As the best warrior and magician, the immortal queen and instructor, the master is good at using a variety of weapons, and the BUG skill of the wisdom of the magic mirror has once again strengthened her ability in this regard, so to speak, to give her any kind of weapon, the master can play a combat power that is not inferior to the heroic spirit who is good at this kind of weapon, however, the strongest master is still marksmanship, known as a shot honed to the extreme, even the god can kill you.

Therefore, if the master craftsman is the teacher, choosing a spear should be the most suitable choice.

- Strange!

Since ancient times, the spearman Lucky E did you think it was a joke!

Even if he kills Qingyin, he won't choose to use a gun!

Almost without hesitation, Qingyin picked up the thick crimson sword next to the spear.

"Master, I've chosen!"

That's right, although Qingyin, who is slender and well-proportioned and slightly thin, looks a little out of place with a big sword, but this is indeed the first choice in his heart.

In his opinion, the big blade is the romance of manhood!

Look at my Claude, who carries a bunch of big blades with him, and is full of even delivering a courier and picking up a garbage, how handsome.

"Huh? I think you should think again? In terms of your agility and control, the best fit for you is a lighter type of weapon. ”

The master craftsman was a little surprised by Qingyin's choice, and frowned slightly and gave a word of advice, but Qingyin shook his head firmly and refused:

"No, I've already decided, this kind of oppressive heavy weapon is a man's romance!"

"Well, since you insist······ For beginners, following one's heart is indeed the most suitable. ”

The master craftsman glanced at him, and did not persuade him again, and casually issued the first training index: "Then, today's task is to swing the sword, and first swing it with 10,000 strokes." ”

Ha?

Please widen your eyes and look incredulous: what do I seem to have done again?!

"Wait... Wait, master, didn't you say I could skip physical training? With such a heavy sword, 10,000 strokes is too much! ”

What do you mean by that? Yes, Meng Xin is trembling, this is how Qingyin is performing now.

"What kind of physical training is this, the first step in fighting is of course to learn how to swing a sword first, and smashing everything is not a battle. Raise your sword and I'll teach you how to swing it. ”

As he spoke, the master had already walked behind Qingyin, put his back on his back from behind, wrapped his arms around him, and began to correct Qingyin's posture of holding the sword.

The amazing touch coming from the back and the fragrance emanating from the master made Qingyin even a little distracted, and thought in his heart: so big, so soft, so ······fragrant, it seems that it is really a wise decision to let Mrs. Shi teach us training······

Of course, the master craftsman would not know what he was thinking at the moment, and after correcting his movements, the master craftsman stepped aside and instructed in a deep voice: "Come, try to slash down diagonally, and don't hit the tip of the sword on the ground." ”

Qingyin hurriedly put away Qi Nian, raised the big sword of hundreds of catties, took a deep breath slightly, and swung it out a little slowly, because he couldn't hit the ground, so Qingyin didn't dare to use all his strength, even if it was like this, it was a little unbearable, in short, it was extremely awkward.

"It's too slow, do it again, the sending and receiving of the attention channel."

Qingyin nodded, roared and swung his big sword again: "Ha! ”

"No, the posture is too awkward, you just use your physical fitness to forcibly restrain your strength, so don't say 10,000 times, your hand will be scrapped if you wave it a thousand times! Don't you eat with your hands? If you don't want to break your hands, you should remember the essentials of the movement, grope for that feeling with all your might, don't fight against the weapon in your hand, take advantage of the situation, and swing the sword in the most comfortable way to save your power and exert your power to the maximum! Come, you look at it again, watch my movements. ”

In the hands of the master craftsman, an understatement slash is full of power, and the movements and trajectories all present a sense of beauty, and even press out a sword wind that whistles out more than ten meters, blowing the flowers and plants in the corner swaying chaotically.

"Okay, remember? You try again. ”

Qingyin took the sword, thought about it for a moment, and swung it again: "Ha! ”

"No, no, although the action is a little better, but you just imitate the appearance, no charm, don't blindly imitate me, everyone's own way of contributing is different, you have to find your own potential, this feeling is very subtle, you need to find it with your heart, and then come."

"Hah!"

"No, don't just rely on the strength of your arms, you have to mobilize the muscles of the whole body to work together, the force starts from the feet, takes the waist as the axis, and finally bursts out through the arms, you know? Again! ”

"Hah!"

“······ Again! ”

"Hah!"

"It's a little bit of a feeling, go on! Remember that feeling and try to do better. ”

"Hah!"

"It's messed up again! Don't panic! Let you remember the feeling! Now it's not for you to simply swing the sword, 10,000 swings are just to let your body take the initiative to remember this feeling, and then gradually develop this energy, if you can't do homeopathic swinging, even a hundred thousand swings are just in vain, continue! ”

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Master craftsman is worthy of teaching countless heroes and warriors of the battle mentor, with her guidance and correction again and again, Qingyin slowly entered the state, and gradually groped the homeopathic feeling that the master said, from the beginning of awkward, difficult, to the later comfortable, handy, but after hundreds of slashes.

"Okay, it's barely a bit of a look, just slash 10,000 times, as long as you can complete the basic requirements every time, with your physical fitness, 10,000 times can be done."

The master craftsman opened his mouth to speak, but Qingyin was suspicious: Is it? 10,000 times or something······ But I'm already sweating and my arms are sore! I feel like I'm going to be scrapped halfway through!

So, why should I choose a big sword!

"Well, Master, I suddenly feel that your previous advice was right, and I think the most suitable for me should be weapons like short swords and thin knives."

"Oh? Well, fulfill your wishes, after the great sword is swung ten thousand times, the short sword is swung five thousand times, and the long sword is swung five thousand times. ”

"Huh!?"

Master, I was wrong! Please let me go!

"Wait, master, I ······"

"The order has been given, it must be done for me, what? Do you want to disobey the agreement? ”

"But ······"

"Al Ale, it's decided, don't talk any more! Huh~, it's really troublesome to teach a disciple or something, I'm a little tired, I'm going to drink saliva and take a break, Cú Chulainn, you watch him for me, don't allow him to be lazy, record every mistake for me, and finally let him punish him ten times back, understand? ”

"Huh? Why should I stay with him? It's boring! ”

"Huh?!" Mrs. Shijiang's eyes were menacing.

"Yes, you must complete the task, so leave it to me with confidence, master craftsman!"

"Well, it's pretty much the same, you pay attention to fix his mistakes, don't let him practice, if you practice him, you know the consequences."

"Ming... Got it! I'll keep an eye on him! ”

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

"Master, go well, have a good rest~"

Seeing the master craftsman walk into the living room, Cú Chulainn exhaled heavily, and his heart was speechless:

I'll go! Why do I feel like I'm going back to when I used to train under a master?

It was a painful time to look back on······ However, it is also very nostalgic······

However······

"What do you see? Keep swinging your sword! It's all because of you that I have to watch here, what a good time! It's all because you're so bored! Give me a hard time! Speed up, don't give me slow, you didn't eat breakfast! ”

Qingyin: "······"

Big dog, are you the other way around? Do you think you're a master?

Qingyin looked at him with indifferent and malicious eyes, and silently issued a threat.

The big dog only felt a chill, and then he remembered the identity of this person, and hurriedly started haha:

"Uh~,Hahaha~,That little brother... I'm kidding... I'm also good for you, and you want to complete the master's instructions well, right? Let's work together, hahaha······"

Qingyin: "······"

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In this way, the pleasant training schedule kicked off, although it was hard, but please sweat is youth!

Qingyin: "Youth, you big-headed ghost!! ”