Odd, Roland sensed that the girl was saying something rather strange.

Faintly, the girl seemed to have a familiar feeling about him. But Roland thought for a moment and confirmed that he had really not seen the girl. The other party is very beautiful and has a temperament, and if you see it, you will definitely leave an impression.

As if sensing that she was talking a little too much, the girl turned and walked forward in silence.

The two of them came to a warehouse behind the shed, and the girl opened the door with a key, and there were a lot of weapons inside, as well as some protective gear and other things.

"Pick the one you like." The girl was the first to walk in.

Roland entered the warehouse and found a pair of Miao knives lying horizontally on the wooden weapon rack in the corner, and there were actually scabbards.

I picked up a handful casually, although it was wooden, but because the length of the Miao knife was there, it was a little heavy to start. The scabbard is made of bamboo, which looks like the workmanship is okay, and the handle is smooth and seems to have been soaked in tung oil.

Roland put the knife up and tried to take it out of the sheath to see, but the knife was too long to pull out.

"It's good to get out of the sheath when you put it horizontally."

The girl said as she approached with a tape measure. She looked Roland up and down for a moment and said, "Stand still." ”

Then he measured Roland's height and chest circumference, waist circumference, and arm circumference.

When the girl approached, the scent of osmanthus became stronger.

Roland was a little surprised, he let the girl measure himself, but still asked, "Do you still have to have a physical examination before learning Miao Dao Technique?" ”

"This is for you to make protective gear." While testing the data of various parts of Roland's body, the girl whispered, "Even a wooden knife is very dangerous. ”

Roland was a little surprised and said, "But I didn't see those teenagers wearing protective gear. ”

"Of course you don't have to practice the routine." The girl stood up and said as a matter of course: "But when you practice and fight, you have to put it on, otherwise even if it is a wooden knife, it will hurt a lot." ”

"Do you have to pay for this armor?" Roland asked, thinking that this was not a disguised charge!

The girl shook her head: "It's free." ”

"There is breakfast to eat, as well as knives and protective gear, and the benefits are quite good." Roland smiled.

At this time, the girl had already measured his physical data, and said softly: "Although the tuition is a bit expensive, the things we teach are actually worth the price. ”

There were some explanations in this voice, and the girl's face was even a little weak.

Roland was keenly aware of this, and was a little surprised in his heart, and hesitated for a while, the strangeness in his heart became more and more obvious, and he asked a little strangely, "We used to ...... Have you seen it? ”

The girl glanced at him with a calm expression: "What do you think?" ”

Roland felt that he was really self-inflicted, and laughed awkwardly.

Then he randomly chose a wooden knife and quickly walked out of the warehouse.

When he came to the greenhouse, Qi Shaoqiu was already waiting for him.

The man leaned on the iron load-bearing pole of the greenhouse, smoking a cheap cigarette, a pair of emotionless dead fish eyes, and a sense of embarrassment.

Of course, this is just an illusion, Qi Shaoqiu lost his temperament as soon as he opened his mouth: "If you stay alone with my sister for a long time, I will go and beat people." ”

Roland rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, you've chosen the knives, you can take them home later, or you can keep them with us." Qi Shaoqiu pinched out the cigarette butt with his fingers, then put the cigarette butt into his trouser pocket, and said, "Since you have practiced sanda, then we don't have to get the basics of muscle and bone contraction." Now I will briefly talk about the basic steps of the Miao Dao technique. In our knife technique, most of the movements are replaced by positive steps and horse steps, so you have to take half an hour to practice this old-fashioned thing like Zama step every day, and then there is the basic knife holding technique, which is different from the Japanese side......"

Qi Shaoqiu taught and demonstrated.

Soon a morning passed.

It was almost noon, Roland refused Qi Shaomi's invitation to have lunch with him and left on a shared bicycle.

Watching Roland leave, Qi Shaoqiu said to his sister next to him: "You seem to be a little strange today, and your mood swings are very large, do you know that kid?" It can't be your former classmates. ”

Xisha didn't make a sound.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for a while, turned his head in surprise, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground: "I won't be right." ”

Xisha pursed her thin pink lips: "Not a classmate, he was my senior in high school." One grade above me. ”

"High school seniors, you don't have to be so impressed. How many years ago...... Wait a minute! Qi Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it the 'Double Heroes of the Ninth Middle School' that you often mentioned in high school before, one of the two friends who were admitted to Luodu Jiaotong University together?" ”

Shisa nodded.

Qi Shaoqiu leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt, lightly cigarette filter, and then stuffed it back into his mouth: "So that's the case, no wonder!" ”

It wasn't until Roland's figure turned into an invisible black spot on the street that Xisha took his gaze back: "How is his talent?" How long can I learn the Miao knife technique. ”

"The talent is good. The skills of collecting strength will be talked about, and you can draw inferences from one another, which is worthy of being a highly talented student, and it is estimated that you will be able to learn from me in half a year. Qi Shaoqiu sighed in admiration, then he looked at Xisha and said with a wicked smile: "But don't worry, I will teach him slowly, at least let him study here for a year." ”

Xisha turned his head angrily: "I don't need to, you don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

She went back to the warehouse, looked at the physical data on the desktop, and said softly, "It's a lot taller than before!" ”

In a trance, she remembered seven years ago, when she was still a yellow-haired girl, the high school was a boarding system, she walked on the cement road of the campus alone with a heavy gift box, there was just a small slope, she couldn't pull up, she tried a few times and had no strength, and she wanted to sit aside to rest.

At this time, a senior who looked very ordinary and had an ordinary temperament and dress reached out.

She still remembers that the autumn sun was just right at that time, the sky was blue, and the senior was dressed in plain white clothes, even if her eyes and eyebrows were not outstanding, but they gave her a warm and moist feeling.

The senior helped her pull the gift box to the girls' dormitory and left.

She thought that she would have nothing to do with this senior in the future.

But what she never expected was that for the next two years, she would hear from this senior every month.

This senior has a handsome little man, and the two of them occupy the top two in the grade, taking turns to sit first.

They have them in the speech competition, they have in the Olympiad competition, they can also get rankings in the school games, and what is even more outrageous is that they also have them in fights and brawls, and they are still the initiators.

If it weren't for their really good academic performance, the school leaders took the initiative to help them hide it, otherwise they would definitely leave a stain on their student records.

In the end, the two went to Los Angeles Jiaotong University together.

Xisha's first choice was also Luodu Jiaotong University, but he was not admitted.

She felt that she had almost forgotten about the senior, but she didn't expect that he would appear in front of her again.

The appearance and eyebrows have not changed from the original.

She knew him.

He didn't know her.

I shouldn't have known her in the first place, but we just met.

Thinking about it like this, Xisha felt that his atrium was a little sour.