In the morning, Wei Qiang didn't even go to the cultural class, but stayed in the training hall to train.

His stamina is extremely strong, and his recovery is also terrifying, and after practicing all morning, he is still energetic, full of vitality, and not tired at all.

After school at noon, Yang Feng trotted over, scratched his head and said, "Wei Qiang, what, I'll invite you to dinner, after eating, we will train in the school's gymnasium." ”

"Well, good. Wei Qiang was not hypocritical, and simply nodded in agreement.

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Feng asked Wei Qiang.

"Everything. ”

"There is a meat shop at the north gate of the school, and the roasted sauce meat is unusually delicious, so let's go wherever we go. Yang Feng recommended with a smile.

"Okay. ”

After the two of them ate, the two came to the nearest No. 3 training hall, and at this moment, there were still many students in the training hall.

Most of them are familiar faces of Wei Qiang, he used to always see them on the podium and the glorious board newspaper, they are the top dozens of the Weizi Third Martial Arts High School grades, all of them are the pride of the sky, and they are the people of the year in Weizi Third Martial Arts High School.

At this moment, they are training hard and sweating.

"The bees are coming. ”

"Well, here we are. ”

Yang Feng knew most of those teenagers, and greeted them with a smile.

"A lot of people you probably know, they don't usually go home at noon, they train in the gym after lunch. ”

Yang Feng looked at Wei Qiang's surprised eyes and said with a smile.

"They all seem to be diligent, their talent is better than others, and they usually train so diligently, no wonder their combat effectiveness is so rebellious. Wei Qiang sighed.

If it weren't for the inheritance of the war clan, with his qualifications, how could he be able to catch up with these talented and extremely hard-working teenagers and girls.

"You're harder than they are, and I think you're more talented. Yang Feng asked for help, and complimented him with a smile.

Wei Qiang shook his head, and suddenly, his eyes lit up in vain, looking at a shadow in the corner of the training hall.

Just by looking at her back, Wei Qiang knew that the girl was Liang Ge, who he had a crush on.

At this moment, she was holding a long knife and practicing her knife skills.

"Hey, your eyes are falling to the ground. Yang Feng stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Wei Qiang, then leaned on Wei Qiang's shoulder and said with a teasing smile.

"You get out......" The secret in his heart was broken, and Wei Qiang was a little red-faced.

"What's so embarrassing about liking beautiful women, to tell you the truth, I also have a crush on girls. ”

Yang Feng said with a smile, and then said: "It's not easy to pursue Liang Ge, there are many people who love and crush Liang Ge, and there are many people who write love letters to Liang Ge, but she only has training in her heart, and the love letters given to her by others don't even look at it, just throw it away, Zhang Hao, who is the first in the third grade of our school, chased her for two years, and she didn't even pay attention to it." ”

"You still can't practice anymore. For Liang Ge's rumors, he understands them clearly, where is the need for Yang Feng to say, it's just that he doesn't have the courage, he doesn't even have the courage to come forward and talk to him, so he naturally doesn't have the courage to pursue directly.

Even now, I feel that I have some confidence, but in the face of the goddess in my dream, I still can't help but have stage fright in my heart.

"Practice, of course. ”

Yang Feng nodded again and again, and ran to the side to get the practice knife.

In the fierce battle with Wei Qiang that day, his physical fitness far surpassed Wei Qiang, but he only fought a draw with Wei Qiang, and he couldn't help Wei Qiang at all.

His father often told him to be good at discovering the strengths of others, to be good at discovering the strengths of others, and then learn all of them and turn them into his own skills.

And Yang Feng's father did exactly that, and under his words and deeds, Yang Feng was deeply affected.

Wei Qiang's sword skills are powerful, so he has to learn them and improve his skills.

Wei Qiang took the practice knife thrown by Yang Feng, waved it twice, and said, "What you have always valued before is strong physical fitness, heavier strength, and faster speed.

When fighting, I always like to rely on my strong physical fitness to crush the opponent directly.

Therefore, your knife technique is unusually strong, but you ignore the agility of your knife technique. ”。

"That's right. Yang Feng nodded, "Teacher Yang Xiong has always said so,

It's just, because almost all of the people I have been able to fight before have a lower Force value than me,

Those who can't beat it are all those with higher Force values than me.

So even though Mr. Yang Xiong said it, and the coach at home also said,

But in my heart, I just think that as long as the Force value is high enough and the physical fitness is strong enough, it's okay.

I feel that the strength is stronger, the speed has increased, the reaction has accelerated, and the combat effectiveness has naturally gone up.

But it wasn't until I fought you that day that I realized that there was a serious mistake in my thinking.

So I decided to train with you and improve my sword skills. Yang Feng said seriously, he is a well-educated rich second generation, and when he realized his mistakes, he immediately began to correct them, and he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Your previous knife routine has always been unusually strong, and because it has been too long, you have developed the habit of being fierce.

So from now on, when you practice, you have to pay special attention to the flexibility of the knife technique.

Those skills to improve the flexibility of knife skills Teacher Yang Xiong often said, with your memory should be all memorized,

So when practicing, integrate those skills into it, and with your talent, as long as you practice carefully, you can quickly improve a lot. Wei Qiang's thinking became more and more agile, and he put forward the best suggestion in an instant, and praised Yang Feng by the way, saying that Yang Feng was very happy.

"Okay, now let's try," Yang Feng said with burning eyes.

"Mind you, I'm not going to be polite to you. Wei Qiang opened his mouth with a smile.

"I'm not going to be polite to you either. Yang Feng chuckled, his feet exerted force in vain, and he stepped out, his tall and slender body became extremely vigorous, and he rushed in front of Wei Qiang in an instant, and the long knife in his hand slashed down at Wei Qiang's neck.

Wei Qiang was not in a hurry, his heart was unusually calm, recently, his fighting talent has been greatly improved, and his fighting mentality has also changed greatly.

Whenever he fought, his mind was unusually calm, just a pair of eyes, but they were like the eyes of a wolf, paying close attention to the enemy's every move, looking for the opponent's flaws, looking for opportunities to attack.

Wei Qiang's eyes condensed slightly, and the long knife in his hand was swung out in an instant, extremely sharp, drawing a perfect arc, and slashing obliquely at Yang Feng's combat knife.

The plastic on the "Bang ......" drill knife slammed together, and a dull sound occurred.

"Bang ......"

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"Bang Bang Bang ......"

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