Even though the previous strenuous exercise made Li Yubin sweat, he seemed to still have a lot of spare strength after doing such high-intensity strength training at this time.

As a result, the so-called training has become more and more perverted, and has been forcing Li Yubin to squeeze every strength his body has.

Strength, endurance, speed, reaction, these basic attributes of martial arts, after a round of training, all the masters have a preliminary understanding of Li Yubin's body.

"Impeccable!"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, and their eyes burst out with a brighter light.

It can be said that this person's physical condition is definitely a genius among martial arts geniuses.

Looking at Li Yubin, who was panting and collapsed to the ground, he was mentally not dizzy at all due to excessive exhaustion, and the corners of his mouths twitched.

The elder thought for a moment and asked solemnly at Li Yubin.

"Bin-chan, your physical fitness can be said to be impeccable, so I want to ask you now, what martial arts do you mainly want to learn!"

Li Yubin hesitated for a moment, thought about it carefully, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said to the Great Elder.

"Hand-to-hand skirmishes and swordsmanship."

Hearing this, the Great Elder asked solemnly.

"What are you learning martial arts for?"

Li Yubin did not hesitate this time and blurted out.

"Become stronger, only when you become stronger, you will have more choices, and you will not be involuntarily!"

The Great Elder nodded.

"So, since the physical fitness is completely sufficient, let's start the skill training!"

"It's really strange, you don't need to exercise to learn martial arts, this is the first time the old man has seen it, I have to say, we have picked up a treasure."

Hearing such appreciation, Rao is Li Yubin wanted to express his favor and humiliation, but he still felt as if he was about to float.

"This is the end of the gossip! Training begins! ”

A genius of swords and weapons, Kasaka Shiyu's eyes shot an expectant light.

"First of all, the basic use of the sword!"

Is it finally here?

Li Yubin was a little excited and a little yearning.

Finally, you can learn swordsmanship systematically!

The sword is a type of weapon, and what is a weapon?

Kasaka Shiyu gave an answer that shocked Li Yubin.

"The sword is a kind of weapon, and the weapon is not a tool for the martial artist, but an extension of his body, and only when he truly controls his own strength can he control the weapon, rather than relying on the weapon."

"Yes."

Li Yubin didn't have time to complain about Kasaka Shiyu's intermittent way of speaking, as well as the strange word order, which made him fall into deep thought.

Although he did not rely on weapons, he really did not do it, and completely became the master of his own power.

"So, how do you do the so-called control of weapons?"

Li Yubin wondered.

Kasaka Shiyu still didn't have any expression on his face, but he still crossed his waist and snorted, looking very ......

Cute?

"Anyone with a weapon, when. will expose weaknesses. It's just that it's found or not. Or, can you take advantage of the opponent's weakness to counterattack and attack. ”

"If you do it, even if you use a paper roll, you can defeat the person with the knife."

Such words opened a new door for Li Yubin's understanding of weapons.

"So, what do I need to do?"

Miss Shi Yu threw Li Yubin a long sword.

"The sword is slightly different from the use of the knife, chopping, splitting, teasing, scratching, cutting, picking, etc., but the most important thing to master is the thorn!"

"So, follow my movements and practice 10,000 stabs first." 8090

One...... 10,000?

Li Yubin gritted his teeth, in order to become stronger, he fought hard!

Ten times.

One hundred downs.

After a thousand strokes, the hand began to feel like it was not his own.

5,000 strokes, because you do too many stabbing movements, but you forget how to do stabbing movements, it's like staring at a word for a long time, you will not recognize the word at all.

Ten thousand times passed, Li Yubin gasped and asked Shi Yu.

"Miss Shi Yu, 10,000 stabs are over, what's next?"

Shi Yu heard this.

"Done stabbing? Then the next step. ”

"What's next?" Li Yubin asked curiously.

"It's a forehand stab, then a backhand stab, and then again, 10,000."

......

It has been nearly a month since such a boring day.

Originally, there was nothing else to do every day except to practice the basic skills of swordsmanship to the death.

Since one day, Li Yubin felt bored, so he had nothing to cook by himself, and after making a wave of authentic home-cooked food, dinner became him and Miyu cooking together.

"It's so good, Bin-chan, it's really lucky to be able to practice cooking and be alone with a big beauty like Miyu."

These are Mr. Ma Jianxing's exact words.

Li Yubin rolled his eyes frantically in his heart, Meiyu is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, she is still a little girl, and although she looks very young, she is actually an uncle who runs four.

It even feels like a little crooked brain has a sense of guilt!

High! A little girl in the first year of high school!

The boring days of day after day have come to an end.

Just yesterday, it seemed that there was a newcomer in the dojo, but he was so addicted to training that he didn't notice it at all.

It is said that it is a classmate of Miyu of Fenglin Temple.,It's a waste wood that has no talent.,It's still a little weak.,But there's something in this waste wood.,But there's something in this waste wood.,But it's infected these masters.。

In the end, it is for the sake of the pursuit of power that the heavens will go further.

Or will the waste wood that is forced to be helpless but still have to stick to its heart will go further?

These masters were very curious and had mixed evaluations.

This new junior brother is going to officially start studying tonight.

It seems to be called what Kenichi Shirahama is.

In the evening, a short and thin boy came to the dojo.

The young man has a vegetable face, and he looks like a very good bully, and perhaps anyone who sees him at first glance will make an evaluation in his heart as weak, timid, and wasteful.

Looking at Kanichi, who was almost scared to cry by several masters, Li Yubin suddenly felt an inexplicable refreshment in his heart.

Kenichi has been scared lately because his classmates from Daimonji, who is in his high school karate club, have challenged him.

Ahhh What to do.

Kanichi is completely panicked.

Daimon Temple-kun is full of extremely strong muscles, and he is tall, like a hill.

And what about yourself? Only by going to be a sandbag are you allowed to stay in the club.

Who calls himself cowardly and cowardly? From childhood to adulthood, everyone looked down on themselves, and even called themselves soft-footed.

The unlucky self is thought by Daimon Temple-kun that a weak person like himself is not worthy of insulting the sport in the karate club!

Kanichi still remembers the face of Daimon Temple-kun.

Crushed his self-esteem to the ground!