Chapter 15 Sparring

Monday, March 17, school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The teacher was still excited in class, writing one formula after another on the blackboard, and at the same time keeping three sentences in his mouth on topics such as exams, graduation, and the future of life, which made the students below even more depressed.

Looking at the melancholy expressions of the surrounding classmates who had to grit their teeth and work hard, Yue just smiled, but his heart was more and more repulsed by such an atmosphere, he looked up at the spitting teacher, still a fat body, a slightly bald head, except for a little high spirit, it was obviously normal. When he saw Yue today, he also asked how the affairs of Yue's family were handled, and it was obvious that although the charm effect brought by the power of words and spirits had disappeared, the memories that remained had not been changed. After a closer look for a while, he found that nothing happened, and Yue finally continued to read the "Book of Heaven" in his hand with peace of mind.

Since that day he saw the foolish saint on Longhua Mountain, and that day Kaos told him about the microscopic realm, Yue also slightly understood why reading the "Book of Heaven" can improve his strength.

This is essentially the same as kendo martial arts, one is to sublimate the will and spirit from the outside in through physical exercise, and raise one's will and spirit to a microscopic realm. Reading the Book of Heaven will bring the reader to the world of books, feel the mysteries, and purify their spirit and enter the microscopic realm.

It is also this realm, that old man has stepped into this realm with the way of the sword, and is called the transcendent saint of the sword, and with manpower, he can match the extraordinary power of the elves!

It really makes Yue a little excited just thinking about it, but he still hasn't figured out the microscopic realm, plus the things of the club, which can't help but give him a headache.

"What's the matter, is Yue still a little unwell?"

"Nothing, squad leader. Yue put down the "Book of Heaven" in his hand, and his table leader Wei Wan seemed to be a little disbelieving, staring at Yue's face carefully for a while, "If you are not feeling well, tell me quickly, I will report to the teacher immediately, and then send you to the health room." ā€

It seems that because he didn't come for a whole week last week, the teacher just announced that he was not feeling well and would recuperate at home for a week. ā€

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At noon, on the rooftop, Yue ate a little casually, and began to flip through the "Book of Heaven" again, for this ancient book that records the mysteries of the gods, there are too many unknowns on it, while reading while Yue is still figuring out some of the ambiguous parts.

"Month, you are really here, you didn't come to school last week, which makes many members of the ministry feel uneasy. ā€

Yue looked up and saw that it was the head of their kendo department, Hua, who came to the rooftop at this moment, still wearing a delicate white tunic with a corsage on his chest, holding two wooden swords in his hands, and then threw one towards Yue.

"Minister Hua, what's wrong. ā€

"It's been a long time since I've played against you, and it's only been a few days since the kendo tournament opened. ā€

"I see, is this it?" Yue smiled and picked up the sword, and at the same time, the memory of the previous life became clearer and clearer, and Hua still passed by the trophy he hoped for the most, and only took back the trophy of the runner-up.

"Yes, I saw two master-level masters face each other last weekend, and I thought a lot more, but the members of the department couldn't let me go all out after all. Seeing that Yue adjusted his posture, Hua shouted without hesitation, and took a step forward, and the wooden sword in his hand swung down in the air.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The sound of heavy wooden sword striking sounded, Yue was just defensive, letting Birch attack, he found that Birch's way was very orthodox, picking, stabbing, cutting, splitting, dragging, chopping, every sword is the way of orthodox swordsmanship, just ......

Smack, once again blocking Hua's slash, Yue took half a step back, "Light sword flow?"

Hua nodded, "Sure enough, Yue's swordsmanship is even stronger than I imagined, if you have you in the team battle, we Donglan will win." ā€

Yue didn't answer, just smiled, he looked at the wooden sword in Hua's hand, and there was a trace of discoloration in his eyes. The so-called light sword flow refers to the light and heavy weight, obviously the same posture, through the different forces of the body can lead to a great difference in strength, just like two people fighting, in your prediction this sword can be blocked as long as three points of force, in fact, you have to five points of force or even seven points of force to block, and the same posture, you predict seven points of force, and in fact, as long as three points of force can be, then your excess strength is easy to make the body inertia, resulting in loss of balance, and even let the sword in your hand directly out of handThe light sword stream can be said to be a genre that extremely disturbs the rhythm of the opponent.

Seeing that Yue didn't answer, Hua didn't pay attention to it, but kept thinking about the competition between the two kendo masters at the weekend, especially what the heart sword flow stop master said about the enemy's first opportunity! Exhaled heavily, adjusted his breathing, Hua stepped forward with his sword again, and said softly in his mouth, "Predict, anticipate the enemy's opportunity......

Bang Bang ......

The heavy knocking sound of the wooden sword sounded again, and it was still nothing more than picking, stabbing, cutting, chopping, dragging, and chopping, but this time Yue found that Hua's sword path was getting better and better, and he knew the same clearly about the power between different postures.

"Are you predicting my sword?" Yue sighed lightly, how could this kind of realm be touched by a junior high school girl?

"Ah, you found out, haha......"

"If you force a prediction, it will only make me more aware of what you will do next......" Yueyi slashed the wooden sword in Hua's hand from the bottom up, "Minister, if you are going to use this kind of prediction to deal with the conference, then don't expect the championship trophy." ā€

"I know......" Birch sighed lightly and walked to the side to pick up the wooden sword that had been knocked away, "But if you don't enter this realm, ......how can you be the opponent of the sky!" ā€

Looking at the birch walking down, Yue looked at the wooden sword in his hand and sighed softly, "Sky?"

That's right, in the last life, the Sky Junior Academy won the championship of the kendo tournament, and it was also the school where his younger siblings Xing and Chen attended, and it was also the best aristocratic school in Fulan and even the council, and it was also the first choice for many school-age elf envoys to attend, and even Yue knew that there were several clubs about elves in that school. Among them, there are naturally children like Tsuki who have mastered extraordinary powers but joined the kendo club. And without the sword realm of the unity of heaven and man like the foolish saint, how could mortals be the opponents of the elven envoys!

Yue sighed again, walked to the railing, and looked at the playground below, and then he saw the girl looking up at him again, and Yue couldn't help but raise his hand and say hello.

Wei Wan seemed to notice it, ignored it, just lowered her head and hurried away with her homework in her arms.