Chapter 0.38: Listen to the Corner

"You really did it!"

Morgan incredulously picked up the broken bone on the ground and stroked the sword marks on it.

It stands to reason that this is just an ordinary wooden sword, and even if the bone claw is cut off, it should be an uneven gap, but I didn't expect the break to be so smooth, as if it was cut off by a real knife.

"The claws are hollow, and the fractures are thinner and more brittle than the joints that just came out, but how did he know that?" Morgan felt magical.

"Is this your 'perception'?" Morgan said, patted Gawain on the shoulder and said: "It's just that the time is too long, we have waited for nearly two or three hours, if you really face the enemy, no one will give you such a chance, you still have to practice more." ”

"Yes, hehe." Gawain's heart was also quite excited, after months of unremitting practice, he finally got started.

It was night, and Gawain and Olland had fallen asleep, and they were indeed a little tired today.

Three big men were crammed into one room, there was not enough fresh water for daily life, the smell of sweat filled the room, and Morgan was so hot that he couldn't sleep.

In fact, Gawain's sword brought him much more shock than he showed during the day, and he simply couldn't sleep after thinking about it, and Morgan put on a coat and wanted to go out for a walk.

The moon hangs high in the center, the evening breeze rustles the grass, and the climate with the ocean is always relatively different, and the nights are relatively cool.

Morgan stepped out of the courtyard and sat on a meadow leaning against a large rock.

At some point, the sudden sound of splitting the air disturbed his rare silence.

Under the silver moon, Guina is holding a long sword and slashing over and over again, Morgan wants to leave but is afraid of disturbing the other party, Guina has a very bad impression of the two, with the other party's personality, maybe there will be a fight under the abrupt face.

He didn't want to make a seven or eight-year-old girl an opponent.

……

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was late at night.

Koshiro came from the house and put on a shirt for his daughter.

"Father."

"The amount of practice today is enough, and if I continue to practice, it will affect my perception of kendo."

"Yes, father." Guina lowered her head and tried to turn away.

"Why don't you use the 'see-through' I usually teach you when you play against Ollander today?"

"See through?" Morgan didn't understand, but his keen intuition instantly caught the key word, he didn't come to eavesdrop on other people's fathers and daughters' private conversations, it was just a last resort.

"You know that the fishman is powerful and bulky, but you still fight with him over and over again, so recklessness will not have a slight advantage."

"It turned out that the father trained his daughter." Morgan thought to himself.

Koshiro paused for a moment and continued: "You are flexible and changeable, and you have already seen through his moves, if it weren't for recklessness, the opponent should have been knocked to the ground by you with the first punch at that time, but you deliberately paused your body and collided with him in strength." ”

"You are a girl, how can you beat the strength of a man......"

"Girl, girl, just because I'm a girl, do you have to dodge all the time? In addition to Gao Wen, who is several times older than me, can you find someone with more strength than me in the entire kendo hall? ”

"For me, it is a shame for a swordsman to escape, and I will defeat him head-on with my strength!"

Gu Yina, who has always been obedient to Koshiro's words, rarely said back, and she ran away while talking aggrieved.

Koshiro's face changed, and he said in frustration and a little helplessness: "You will eventually understand that the gap between women and men will get bigger and bigger, and the distance between you and the strongest will be farther and farther, and I will just be good for you......"

Morgan was also a little helpless hiding behind the big rock, Guina's heart was too arrogant, but the gap between men and women is innate, and this is not something that can be changed by an individual.

There was nothing wrong with what his father said, and it wasn't a shame to dodge, but because her heart was so sensitive, Morgan believed that no one could be the best in all aspects, not even the strongest swordsman in the world.

Quietly waiting for Koshiro to leave, now being found out will only add to the embarrassment.

It's just that after a long time, Morgan hasn't heard the other party's footsteps.

"Because of some family matters, it makes you smile."

When Morgan heard this, the pores of his whole body exploded.

"He never looked at me, and he was careful to even inhale, but he actually found me!"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I just happened to come here to enjoy the cold, and I'm the first to be here." Morgan scratched his head and laughed.

"Understand, understand, thanks to your care in the past few months, the life of the kendo hall has been much richer, and it doesn't matter if Olander's injury is there." Koshiro still has that smiling face, and the corners of his smiling eyes can't see his inner thoughts when he smiles.

"It's just some skin trauma, it will be fine in two or three days, in fact, at that time, I was just holding the heart of learning, not intentionally offending the gym." Morgan explained.

Now it is finally certain that the strength of the other party is unfathomable, at least in the current Goya should be one of the best, and it is not good for everyone if the relationship is stiff.

"Then you should rest early, I heard that you are doing a good job on the other side of the bank, and you must be very tired."

Morgan saw that the other party wanted to leave, so he simply cheekily asked what he thought just now, for the battle in this world, he needed to add too much.

"Excuse me, what do you mean by 'see through'?"

"Huh? What to see through? Koshiro pretended to be stupid.

"Could it be that even Master Koshiro values the view of the portal so much, I thought you would be a more enlightened teacher."

Koshiro smiled awkwardly, took out the hand he was holding from his sleeve, and by the way, took out the ring ruler that he used to beat people during the day and said with a smile: "You are not a student of the kendo hall, but I am afraid that you don't understand much when you say it, so let's actually practice it." ”

"That's it? A wooden ruler that can be easily broken? Morgan thought to himself, how can I feel like watching a martial arts movie in the 80s.

"Are you ready, attack me as fast as you can with all your might." Koshiro beckoned, still smiling.

Morgan sacrificed his bone claws and rushed forward with all his might, the other party held one hand in his sleeve and held the ring ruler in the other hand and stood still.

"Smack!"

"Left paw!"

"Smack!"

"Right claw!"

"Flee to the left!"

"Smack!"

"Retreat!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Morgan covered his hands, his face, waist and abdomen, back of his head, and calves were all beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his bone claws were broken into pieces and fell to the ground!

"This is a way to practice hands to vent my unhappiness." Morgan rubbed his palms together.

"Every time, before I make a move, I put the ring ruler in advance to the position where I am about to attack. Without the slightest error! ”

"It's not so much that the other party hit him, it's better to say that he hit someone else's ring ruler with a blue nose and swollen face."

"It's like hitting a three-year-old, it's hard to accept!"