Chapter 10: Disciple?
"Oh, buy cakes!" Skye couldn't help but exclaim. The face is full of incredulity.
Although Saitama had knocked down a few gangsters in front of her more than once before, the scene was not so exciting, at least Saitama only knocked people down, and at most knocked people unconscious and never killed anyone. But now, Saitama not only knocked people away, but even caused the people who were sent to fly to crash into a wall, such a powerful force is not something that ordinary people can do. Even, Skye has the illusion of seeing the superheroes in the comics.
"Saitama, you, how can you have so much power?" Skye's face was surprised, even full of curiosity, and a hint of yearning.
"Of course, it's after hard cultivation." Saitama said as it should be.
"Cultivation? How to cultivate? Could it be the legendary Chinese Kung Fu? Skye's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
"Well, I don't know." Saitama scratched his head, the world he was in before had long since lost the concept of the so-called country, so whether it was the United States, Japan, or China, Saitama had never heard of it before.
"Don't know? So how do you cultivate? Skye looked at Saitama speechlessly.
"My cultivation is very difficult and painful, and I must have great perseverance to persevere." Saitama said seriously.
"Eh, it seems really difficult to hear you say that, if I want to cultivate with you, can I do it?" Skye also flinched a little, but for something like power, Skye was still a little hungry, after all, a person who has been bullied since childhood, the pursuit of power is much stronger than ordinary people.
"If you want to practice with me, I won't stop you, but whether you can persist or not depends on yourself." Saitama led the door with a master, and said as a practitioner.
"I, I want to try." Skye licked her lips, such an opportunity was placed in front of her, and Skye didn't want to give up.
"Excellent! Since you want to try it, then I'll give you my cultivation method. I hope you can keep it up. Saitama's expression became more and more serious.
"I, I'm going to keep going." Skye looked at Saitama's serious face and became serious as well.
Saitama's expression became more and more solemn: "You, have you really decided?" β
"Hmmm! I decided. The more solemn Saitama looked, the more Sky felt that what Saitama was going to say should be very powerful, just like China pays attention to the rules of inheritance, such as passing on men but not women, and passing on inside and not outside. Skye thinks maybe Saitama is a Chinese.
"My cultivation is very hard, no, it should be said that it is very difficult, are you ready?"
"I'm done."
"Not afraid of hard work?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Not afraid of grinding?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Can you keep going?"
"Keep it up!"
"In that case, well, I'll tell you the secret of my cultivation now." Saitama's expression became more and more solemn, and even his original dull face became majestic at this time.
Skye swallowed her saliva, she was infected by Saitama, and she began to get more and more nervous: "Wait, wait. β
"Huh? What's wrong Skye? β
"I, I'll take the notes."
"Good!" Saitama nodded.
Skye quickly took out a pen and paper and took a deep breath: "I'm ready, Saitama, you can say." β
"Okay, then listenβ"
"Wait!"
"Huh?"
"That, Saitama, I learn kung fu from you, do I want to worship you as a teacher? I have heard that only after apprenticeship will the teacher pass on his skills to the students without reservation. Skye thought of some of the Chinese martial arts novels she had read.
"Huh? Apprentice? Saitama scratched her head.
"Saitama sensei, please accept me."
"Uh."
"Saitama sensei?"
"Teacher? No. β
"So, master?"
"Don't."
"Master?"
"No, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Saitama felt quite strange and couldn't help but scratch her bald head again.
"Because only after the apprenticeship, the teacher will not hold back."
"Who said that?"
"That's what the books say, huh?"
"Huh?"
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Apprentice or not, Saitama has a little headache, he didn't think about accepting apprentices, but Skye seems to have recognized it, stubbornly must become Saitama's student, and even she has begun to call Saitama a teacher. Saitama corrects her, and she doesn't listen at all.
"Saitama sensei, now you can speak." Skye held the pen and paper, his face was solemn, and his mental power told him to concentrate, as if he was worried that he would hear something wrong if he had the slightest distraction.
Saitama's expression became more and more serious, more cautious, and more serious.
"Skye, you've listened to me."
"Yes! Saitama sensei! β
"First and foremost, the most important thing is whether you can stick to the high-intensity workout."
"Workout?" Skye became more and more serious, and quickly recorded this sentence in his little notebook.
"Keep going, no matter how hard it is. It took me three years to gain my current strength. β
"Three years?" Skye was shocked, and it only took three years to easily knock down those thugs, which seemed to be good. Skye had no idea how powerful Saitama's true power was, after all, Saitama had only knocked down a few thugs, and it only took three years of training to knock down those thugs with daggers in their hands, which was undoubtedly a good deal for Skye.
"A hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups. Squat a hundred times. There is also a 10-kilometer run, which I do every day! Saitama said his workout method with a serious face.
The pen in Skye's hand gradually slowed down, and what Saitama said seemed to be completely different from what she thought.
"Of course, you have to eat three meals a day, and you can eat bananas in the morning. In order to pursue the ultimate and exercise my spirit, I didn't turn on the air conditioner in winter and summer, and I wanted to die of hard work at first, and I couldn't help but want to take a day off, but I wanted to be a strong hero. No matter how hard it is, even if you vomit blood in your stomach, it never stops. Even if your legs are weak, stick to squats. My arms snapped and I continued to do push-ups, and a year and a half ago, I realized that I had changed. I'm bald! Then I got stronger. That is, exercising like crazy until you go bald, that's the only way to get stronger. β
Saitama looks like a hardship that can't be looked back on.
"Uh, you, are you kidding?" The corners of his mouth twitched.
"No?" Saitama looked at Skye blankly, not understanding why Skye said that.
"Saitama sensei, I called you teacher." Skye gritted his teeth and looked at Saitama.
"Well, I told you not to call me teacher." Saitama shook her head.
"You. You bastard, if you don't want to teach me, you say you don't want to teach me, but you're still making it up, and I'm angry. Skye said through gritted teeth.
"Uh, but, I'm not talking nonsense?" Saitama scratched her head.
"No nonsense? Don't tell me, these are your cultivation methods? Although I haven't practiced anything, I still understand some common sense, and the training method you mentioned is clearly the way ordinary people exercise their bodies, and even rich people go to the gym, and the exercise method is more advanced than what you said. Although the amount of exercise may be a little difficult for a novice, it is not a big deal for a strong person. β
Skye was angry, Saitama didn't teach her to cultivate, or there were any rules for passing on men and not women, Skye could accept it, but on the contrary, Saitama was clearly lying to her, so she felt unbearable.
"But, but what I'm saying is true? That's how I cultivate. Saitama touched his head, which was not half hairless.
"Humph!" Skye snorted, turning her head and not wanting to bother with Saitama at all.
Saitama felt that he was very innocent, obviously what he said was true, obviously it was very hard, very difficult to practice. Why didn't Skye believe it, and said he was a liar?
ps I stayed up late last night to catch a plane, and today I was looking for a house, and I was tired of being a dog, that's all