Chapter 209: The Heavenly Sword of Turmoil
Qin Yi didn't expect Lu Sanqian to be so direct, and expressed his gratitude and gratitude to himself with his own actions, you must know that the strength of Lu Sanqian's slap is not something that his small body can stand up, and even if Lu Sanqian knows the severity, Qin Yi only felt a piercing pain, squatted on the ground and rested for a long time before slowly standing up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He looked around the academy training room and saw that it was his masterpiece.
Drawing a circle with bare hands, or using a brush that is extremely difficult to control, this kind of training method is impossible to see in any club in Guisheng City, but it is realized in the Heavenly Sword Club, in fact, in Qin Yi's eyes, this is a very scientific training method, whether it is the control of the strength of the brush in his hand, or the feeling in his heart when drawing a circle, it is a great test.
For example, the strength and accuracy of the brush when it falls on the paper, and even the choice of a place to construct a circle on a blank piece of paper, are all tests of the vision and patience of every professional player.
The white paper is heaven and earth, the pen and ink are like the heart, and the pen goes down, which means the fluctuation of a professional player's heart, and when Liu Xusheng and others can draw a circle in one go, it also represents their heart, and has truly achieved a 'fixed' word.
It must be calm, a calm pro, it's scary.
It's just that it's very difficult to get to that point, at least in Qin Yi's eyes.
In the eyes of the erudite Ye Aiqin, this man who is good at fighting has a bit of impressionism and Fauvist painting style, and can also integrate with China's ink school, which is really a rare genius.
This kind of genius must be rewarded well.
Ye Aiqin went to the toilet with the waste paper that was ruined by Lu Sanqian, and sent these poor trees on their last journey.
"I could have drawn it, why, it's just that the hands are not controlled."
Lu Sanqian frowned, to get to this point, no one can achieve it overnight, his competitive spirit is very strong, but this fighting champion who can slap the bluestone with one slap, at this moment, he really feels what is called the uselessness of heroes, the hard sandbag, in his eyes is far less powerful than these pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.
"It's not your hands that are in control, it's your heart, just like a professional player operating a keyboard and mouse, that's a state, as long as you enter the state, you can break through your true self."
Qin Yi opened his mouth indifferently, this time, he didn't look up, just said while raising the pen to draw a circle, unconsciously, his progress has been great, a circle, although it is not very perfect, there are many flaws in the corners, but it is still a circle after all, as if you see a drop of water, you may think that it comes from the sea, a sand and a world, a circle, can also represent everything.
"Intentions?"
Lu Sanqian was silent, he gently picked up a pen and waved it again, it seemed that Qin Yi's point had played some role, this time his pen did not break at the first time, and the pen in Lu Sanqian's hand, like a small snake, slowly crawled on the white paper.
It was a quiet scene, no one spoke, the pen rustled, the light shone on the dark night outside the window, Ye Aiqin held her chin and looked at these people intently, the smile on the corner of her mouth never seemed to stop.
Since Qin Yi came to the Heavenly Sword Club, the whole world seems to have been changed, the former Heavenly Sword, the atmosphere is very dignified, internal and external troubles, strong enemies are served, and the situation is worrying, and Ye Feng has the advantage of being a young man, and he is not experienced enough, so he has been in a high-pressure state, and every minute and every second of sleep is a luxury for him, but now, Ye Aiqin looked at Qin Yi, and the look in her beautiful eyes became more and more flying.
Time waits for no one, and two days have passed.
These two days are two days of transformation for the Tianjian youth team, under their painstaking practice, the level of drawing a circle in one go is finally rising, Liu Xusheng has made the fastest progress, not to mention that he can draw a perfect circle, at least now the circle drawn has no defects, and some surprises are that the slightly sluggish Pang Touyu followed, this kid gnawed on the duck neck and drank Coke all day long, picking up the pen, and it was not ugly or strange to draw, as for Luo San Luo Si, they also made progress, but Lu Sanqian ......
This fighting champion, who had never read a book since he was a child, finally broke no less than ten brushes with his courage, and although he had not learned how to draw circles so far, his talent was truly revealed at this moment.
"Drawing a circle is just a means, Qin Yi, what you want these kids to improve is actually a personal operation, right?"
Lu Sanqian glanced at Qin Yi, who was said to be thinking about the center, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled slightly.
"Through the control of the brush to improve the level of the gamer's various operations, and this piece of paper is equivalent to the map, all actions on the paper, it also represents the actions of professional players on the map, the purpose of drawing a circle, is to achieve the perfect state of meditation, the so-called super training, that is, to allow these boys to be like you, in the PK every time to find the perfect operation of the feel, right."
Although Lu Sanqian's voice was not loud, he was very confident, and he was really right by him, Qin Yi smiled and nodded.
Super training is a training method that he realized in his second life, out of the game, to cultivate the ability of players outside the game, this is the first time to use, the effect is ......
Qin Yi glanced at the teenagers who were still calm and relaxed after logging into the game, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
In the next few days, a very strange thing happened in the Heavenly Sword Club, and this matter seemed to spread quickly in Guisheng City without Captain Ye Feng deliberately covering it up.
"Have you heard, the Heavenly Sword Club is going to change careers collectively."
"Really, why!"
"Who knows, but I think they should be calligraphy teachers, do you know what I saw last time I passed by their training room at night? You must not know, I said it directly, a few professional players wearing the uniforms of the Heavenly Sword Team are actually writing calligraphy! ā
"Write calligraphy!"
"That's right, there is also Ye Feng, the genius captain of the professional circle in Guisheng City, he is also writing, and he writes more seriously than anyone else, isn't there a female fan who has been paying attention to him, and they all say that one day the player, Ye Feng has been throwing himself on the desk from the dark night until the early hours of the morning."
Guisheng City was in a big voice, especially in the few clubs near the central area of Guisheng City, they were even confused by Heavenly Sword's incomprehensible move, but no one would suspect that Ye Feng was crazy, that person would not be crazy, as for what the Heavenly Sword Club was doing, it slowly faded over time.
It's just that later, every player in the Heavenly Sword Club has a little more wonderful temperament, not the sharpness of professional players, but a little mellow and leisurely, from them it seems that they can't see the strong and ruthless of professional players, like a grass, and it is a strong grass.
On Friday, heavy rain and strong wind, Qin Yi slept a lot, when he got up, his whole body seemed to be soft, he washed his face and brushed his teeth as usual, and then he logged in to the game, and he didn't need to remind him at this time, because Liu Xusheng and others had already woken up, and they had over-trained like a few days before, and they were also on the game early.
For Qin Yi, the current task is not to level up, but to make his account reach a perfect state at this time, which is the so-called card level, so that everything at this level can be perfect, and then go to the next level, which is not necessary for ordinary players, but for professional players, this is a necessary way. (To be continued.) )