Chapter 30: Two Knives

Chu Shijie held the handle of the knife, the sheath was slung on his shoulder, the whole person bowed slightly, and the muscles in his legs collapsed.

The knife instructor frowned and said, "The knife technique is like the sword technique, what are you doing like this." ”

"I remember the coach said that the use of the knife is mainly based on the body method, and the knife must be changed with the body when it advances and retreats, and the vertical jump and toss must be changed with the knife, and the body and the knife are in harmony." Chu Shijie asked instead of answering.

"Yes, that's the basics." The knife instructor looked at Chu Shijie and said slowly, the wooden knife and pestle in his hand were in front of him, which he usually used.

"I can't do this for the time being, and I have to do it in the way I know best." Chu Shijie looked at the knife coach.

The knife instructor thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand, but only this time." ”

"Hey."

Chu Shijie chuckled, his body gradually became windless, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Oh?"

Originally, the knife instructor who was just a routine business saw Chu Shijie like this, so he became interested.

looked at the two people who were preparing in the field, or maybe it was just Chu Shijie who was simply condensing his momentum.

The discussion between the students gradually stopped, and they looked at the field intently, and there was silence all around.

Suddenly, Chu Shijie's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he rushed to the knife coach, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the knife coach with a whirlwind, and the sheath had already fallen to the position where it was standing.

Boom!

The seedling knife and the wooden knife cut each other, and it was directly sparked.

Chu Shijie's attack did not stop, and another hard turn slashed directly at the left side of the knife coach, but it also exposed most of his back.

The knife coach frowned, he was a little clear about Chu Shijie's thoughts, but he was clear that he couldn't let Chu Shijie succeed, the wooden knife intercepted Chu Shijie's Miao knife and pressed it diagonally down, and then jumped away.

Chu Shijie took advantage of the situation and kicked his legs directly on the ground, what he had to do was to rely on his own quality to have a chance with an almost wild playing style.

That is, to exchange injuries for injuries.

The students around exclaimed, and when they got here, they could see what Chu Shijie wanted to do.

Chu Qiao didn't speak, his eyes stared at the field motionlessly, as Chu Shijie's more and more crazy playing style, his expression became more and more solemn, and his eyes gradually began to darken, he knew what Chu Shijie did like this, and because he knew him, he felt heavy.

The knife coach was a little depressed, it was almost ten minutes, during which although he avoided Chu Shijie's crazy style of play, he still injured Chu Shijie, and Chu Shijie still did not give up until now, obviously preparing to directly hold on to fifteen minutes in order to pass without hurting himself.

The battle between the fields continued, and Wen You looked at Liuhu and asked, "To be honest, I didn't expect him to fight so far." ”

Liuhu looked at the slightly embarrassed figure in the field, a little silent, "It seems that I haven't met such a person for a long time." ”

Wen You was stunned for a moment, then looked at the middle of the field, and then chuckled for a while, and said, "It's really been a long time since I've met such a person." ”

"However, I guess it won't be possible next."

Sure enough, the next moment, the knife instructor who was constantly dodging directly shook his arm, and the wooden knife trembled lightly in the air, and it actually made a buzzing sound.

Attached... An absolutely tricky use of courage, a joint application technique of returning to the palm, can make anything that is ordinary enough to become sharper, and to be honest, this application technique reminds Chu Qiao of the spirit gathering, one makes the spirit attach to external objects and the other is to indirectly improve the body.

The knife instructor walked towards Chu Shijie, his steps were like a slow old man's walking, but Chu Shijie, who was immersed in the scene, found that he had a feeling that he couldn't avoid it.

The wooden knife shook slightly, and did not make any sound, just an ordinary sideways skimming.

There was nothing wrong with the venue, but a burst of sand and dust suddenly rolled up around the venue, which instantly blinded the students' eyes.

Although the knife was slashed smoothly, it seemed to be so ordinary that it was just a basic basic action, but Chu Shijie found that he couldn't avoid it, and the voice in his heart kept letting him avoid this knife, otherwise he would definitely lose!

Chu Shijie gritted his teeth and poured all his courage into the Miao knife, and no longer hesitated to lift the knife in front of him.

Boom!

Another crisp iron crash, although it blocked the sudden knife, Chu Shijie felt an irresistible force coming from the wooden knife directly breaking through the spirit attached to the Miao knife, and then transmitted along the blade to the handle to invade Chu Shijie's body.

Chu Shijie only felt a pain in his chest, and the pain that made him suffocate in an instant burst out all over his body.

Scold!

The second knife followed, and Chu Shijie didn't care about the unspeakable pain, and once again raised the knife to block the knife.

This time, the accompanying pain was much lighter, but it was mainly concentrated on Chu Shijie's wrist, as if countless ants were biting, followed by the forearm and then the shoulder, Chu Shijie could no longer resist the convergence of the backlash, and the handle of the knife fell off directly from his hand and flew out.

At this time, the surrounding sand and dust had gradually dispersed, and the picture of Chu Shijie's knife flying out of his hand just happened to be reflected in everyone's eyes.

Hiss!

I don't understand, this is just a moment, Chu Shijie directly took out the knife.

Chu Shijie did not hesitate at all, and at the same time as the knife flew out of his hand, he stepped under his feet and swept towards his body.

If he stabbed again, he would not need to be supported, and he would kneel directly on the spot.

Sure enough, the third knife of the knife instructor did not make him wait longer.

It was coming straight at him...

"Stop!"

Situ Youjie, who was outside the court, shouted violently, and the wooden knife of the knife instructor stayed at the tip of Chu Shijie's nose.

Without saying much, the sword instructor glanced directly at Situ Youjie, and the hidden momentum was undoubtedly at a glance, and the meaning was self-evident.

He needed an explanation as to why Situ Youjie was stopping.

The air around them suddenly became sticky.

Situ Youjie didn't seem to feel it, he was not afraid of such a gaze, pushed his glasses, and said with a gentle smile: "Coach, although I shouldn't bother you, fifteen minutes have arrived." After speaking, he waved the stopwatch in his hand.

Without further words, the knife instructor withdrew the wooden knife, turned around and walked out of the sixth training ground, his mission had failed, naturally there was no need to stay here.

Call...

Chu Shijie in the venue exhaled softly, and then a flush surged on his face.

Burst!

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth and swayed on the ground.

"Chu Shijie!"

Chu Qiao was startled, swept directly into the field to support him, and asked anxiously, "How is it, where was the injury?" ”

Chu Shijie hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly, and showed that it was not good.