The tray is full of small scalpel-type blades!
No, no, surgical blades are only sharp on one side, but this blade is sharp on both sides.
The students carefully took out four of them and put them in their palms. Although they didn't know what to do, many people vaguely had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
Soon, everyone had blades in their hands. Another staff member held the remaining blades in front of Lan Jue.
Lan Jue picked up two blades in each hand, and walked towards the students. He said lightly: "King-level mecha masters, no one will send two more, and emperor-level mecha masters, six more."
Soon, several mecha masters, including Tang Mi, Tang Xiao, and Geng Yang, added two more blades, making it six.
But Tan Lingyun and Wang Hongyuan had ten blades in their hands.
Lan Jue only had two blades in each hand.
"See clearly." Lan Jue's hands suddenly moved.
Suddenly, the blades on both hands began to roll between the fingers. Constantly skimming around every joint, turning rapidly, like a beating elf.
The playground is open-air, and it is noon at this time, the sun shines on the blade in Lan Jue's hand, giving people a strange beauty. It was as if elves were jumping between him.
However, at this moment, no academy found it pleasing to the eye, because they had already guessed what the devil instructor wanted them to do.
Lan Jue walked through the crowd while controlling the blade between his fingers, so that every academy could see the movements of his hands.
The rhythm of his fingers doesn't look fast, everyone can see clearly, but no matter how the blade jumps, it just won't cut his hand. And it looks beautiful and rhythmic.
"For the next hour, you have to control the blades in your hands to practice like this. I and the other two instructors will be in charge of supervising you. If anyone's hands stop, or they don't practice according to my method. Then, you Immediately you will feel some good taste. Well, let's start now."
Lan Jue returned to the front and put away the blade in his hand. The next moment, there was already a thunder ball in his palm.
The thunder ball crackled, and the surroundings were surrounded by lightning.
The students who had just experienced the wonderful taste in the morning did not dare to neglect, looked at the sharp blade in their hands, and started to move.
Lan definitely didn't describe any techniques, but just made an example.
Similar finger exercises have actually been done by mecha masters before, but when they practice, they either use glass balls or small iron rods. When did you use such a thing as a blade
At this moment, when he regained control, he suddenly became trembling.
Huali and Chucheng also went out separately, inspecting from two other directions. Chu Cheng raised his hand, and there was a fireball slowly burning in his palm. It was a dark red fireball, and the deepest part of the fireball was completely black. Just taking a look at it, it seems that the soul is about to be sucked in. What was even more frightening was that the fireball was not fiery, but exuded a chilly aura.
Although none of the students knew what it was, they could all clearly feel the horror of the fireball. Who would want to try it
With the lessons learned in the morning, the students already understood that their instructor, the Great Demon King, is definitely a typical example of keeping his word. Therefore, no one intends to provoke.
Soon, someone cut his hand. All he could do was pick up the blade and continue practicing.
Even if anyone's movements are a little slower, a lightning, fireball or water wave will immediately fall from his hand.
Don't think that the water wave is comfortable, the water wave landed on the hand, but it felt an indescribable itching, even though it was only for a moment, it made people moan from the depths of the soul.
Blood dripped, and small cuts appeared on the fingers of the students, and the female students were no exception.
But there was no sound on the playground, no one dared to complain, no one dared to stop. For a moment, everyone pursed their lips and continued to manipulate with a pale face.
Lan Jue stopped in front of Tan Lingyun and waved to Wang Hongyuan.
The two of them were injured and also had wounds. It was really because there were too many small knives, five in each hand. Even with their hand speed, they were flustered for a while.
"See clearly." Lan Jue wiped his hands and took ten small knives from Tan Lingyun's hands, and then the small knives began to dance at his fingertips.
Tan Lingyun was surprised to see that on the fingertips of his hands, the ten small knives seemed to come to life, and the lights of the knives flashed one by one, but they didn't stay at all. The knife fluttered up and down at his fingertips.
While doing it, Lan Jue talked about some techniques. After all, when it reaches the order of ten handles, it is beyond their original knowledge.
Tan Lingyun listened very seriously, the wounds on her hands didn't bother her at all, how much blood can her fingers bleed? This pain is nothing. Being able to become a god-level mecha master is the most important thing for her.
Compared with the morning, the one-hour practice in the afternoon seems to be much easier, but ten fingers connect to the heart! The hands of many students soon turned red. Even because of the infiltration of blood, the fingers became more inflexible. Had to wipe quickly before continuing to control.
Finally, when the hour was up, Lan Jue announced that he would take back the knife.
When the blades were retracted, almost every pocket knife was stained with blood.
The staff who had already prepared quickly came to the students and bandaged their wounds.
During the whole practice process, no one can be lazy or play tricks. Their abilities are all sealed, so the training is completely done.
My hands were in severe pain, and it was even more painful when I applied the medicine. But it was over.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief, which seemed to be better than in the morning. But immediately after, Lan Jue's words said that they had plunged into the abyss again.
"You have almost digested your lunch. Alright, let's start the afternoon class. Everyone is here, let's start!"
The practice of horse stance is not too difficult at the beginning, but as time goes by, it becomes different.
In particular, the students couldn't use their supernatural powers to relieve their physical pain.
Acid, swelling, numbness.
In just five minutes, sweat began to slide from the foreheads of the students, and they couldn't even feel the pain in their fingers.
In ten minutes, someone had already started to crumble.
However, they immediately saw that Lan Jue walked over with a handful of steel needles like the one from the morning in his hand, and twisted out one with his right hand. No need to ask, everyone knows that if anyone can't support the horse stance, he will be stabbed by the second steel needle immediately.