Chapter 1798

"Brother, brother!"

Haruko kept calling.

The mute finally stopped whispering, and he looked up, his eyes still tinging with pain, but not as confused as before.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" said Haruko, with a worried expression.

The mute looked at Haruko and nodded.

"Whew!" Haruko patted her chest: "I'm scared to death, fortunately brother, you're okay, brother, I heard you just now, it turns out that you are not dumb, brother, what did you just say?"

Seeing the dumb man's brows furrowed again.

Haruko hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, brother, don't force it if you can't remember, take your time, you are already much better than before, I believe it won't be long before you will definitely be able to recover your memory." ”

The mute nodded.

In fact, there would always be a lot of vague memories flashing through his mind.

Especially when Haruko attacked him just now.

Many of his memories were clear, and it seemed that only when he was stimulated by external forces would those memories become clear.

"Brother, let's go rest first. ”

Haruko doesn't dare to stimulate the mute anymore now, after all, the dumb brother is a little better, what if the transition is stimulated.

The mute grabbed her, then pointed to the bamboo sword on the ground, and said three words: "Attack me." ”

"Buy a machine to dig!" Haruko looked dazed, why couldn't she hear the words of her dumb brother, didn't he speak Japanese.

Under the stroke of the dumb pen, Haruko finally understood the meaning of the dumb.

She picked up the bamboo sword on the ground and said, "Brother, are you sure?"

The mute nodded.

"Brother, be careful. ”

After Haruko finished speaking, a sword stabbed towards the dumb man, this sword did not use much force, the dumb man waved his hand casually, swung the sword away, and shook his head at her.

Haruko seemed to understand the meaning of being dumb.

She started to exert her strength.

The bamboo sword constantly attacks the mute.

But no matter how Haruko attacked, the bamboo sword couldn't touch the dumb man, the dumb man just stood there, and didn't even move his footsteps, so he lightly blocked all of Haruko's swords, and with a casual blow, Haruko was forced to retreat immediately.

Five minutes later.

Haruko was so exhausted that she almost collapsed to the ground.

Even though she attacked the sword stake for an hour, she was able to hold on.

But in the face of the mute brother.

She felt that every second would consume a huge amount of mental and physical strength, because no matter how she attacked, the other party seemed to be predictable, and a sword stabbed at her flaw, forcing her to hurriedly retreat or block.

The kind of understatement, but the strong sense of oppression that makes her powerful and nowhere to shine makes her extremely uncomfortable.

Even in the face of my father.

Although she can't beat it.

But I have never felt this way.

Haruko propped her hands on the ground, the sweat on her body dripped on the ground like rain, she raised her head and smiled bitterly at the mute: "Brother, I can't do it, am I too useless." ”

The mute shook his head.

He helped Haruko up, then went to the pharmacy next door, took a lot of medicinal herbs, boiled them in water, and poured them all into a large wooden barrel.

"Brother, what is this for?" Haruko walked over and watched the mute move.

By this time, the mute had filled most of the barrel with potions.

He suddenly grabbed Haruko and threw her whole body into the barrel.

"It's hot!"

Haruko yelled.

She didn't expect her mute brother to suddenly throw her into the barrel and try to climb out, but the dumb man held her down and shook his head at her.

"Brother, are you letting me soak here?" Haruko asked.

The mute nodded.

Haruko didn't know why, but she still endured the hot soak of the potion in it, and soon, she felt her body react, and a trace of heat penetrated into her body along her pores.

The tiredness and soreness of the body quickly disappeared.

Instead, those hot currents filled his body, and after soaking for ten minutes, Haruko's skin became red, and the whole person was filled with a powerful hot current, as if it was about to explode.

"Brother, I'm so hot!"

Just when Haruko was about to take it anymore, the dumb man pulled her out of the water with a wave of his hand.

Haruko quickly ran to take a cold shower and change her clothes, but when she came out, she still felt that her body was full of air, and her whole body was full of infinite energy.

The dumb threw a bamboo sword at her.

At this time, there was no need to be dumb to signal, and Haruko attacked with a bamboo sword.

Only by constantly swinging the sword can you vent the energy in your body.

"Whew!" "Drink!"

Haruko kept shouting, her sword was faster and sharper, but in the face of the mute, the result was still the same, no matter how she took out the sword, she was easily blocked by the mute, forcing her to keep saving herself.

A quarter of an hour later.

Haruko fell to the ground again exhausted.

The mute grabbed her and threw her into the bucket again.

Coming out of the medicine barrel, Haruko became energetic again, she changed her clothes, and returned to the dojo again, this time without being reminded by the dumb, she picked up her sword and rushed towards the other party.

Haruko held her breath in her heart, not to mention that she could win the other party, it was impossible, but she must let the dumb brother move.

Time passed quickly, and the day passed.

Even the potion in the medicine barrel has been changed three times.

If you count the fact that each bucket of potion can be soaked three or four times, Haruko has exhausted her physical strength more than ten times today.

You must know that the amount of cultivation she usually has is almost once, because after exhausting her physical strength, she has to rest for at least one day to recover her state.

But with the potion, she's training ten times as much as usual today.

If it weren't for the fact that it was getting late, Haruko might have continued.

The next day, Haruko was waiting for the mute in the dojo early, and although she continued to exhaust her strength yesterday, she ended up taking a medicinal bath to rest, so now she is incredibly energetic.

"Brother, let's get started. ”

Haruko stabbed towards Long Xiaoshan......

Today is the same as yesterday, it is still Haruko's attack, and after exhausting her strength, she goes to take a medicinal bath to recover.

But the difference is that Haruko has persevered for a significantly longer time today, she was tired and paralyzed after only five minutes of playing yesterday, and today she has been able to hold on for half an hour, although the result is still the same.

No matter how hard she attacked, she couldn't make the dumb move a single step.

But Haruko is a strong-willed girl.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been desperate in the face of such an attack that failed again and again.

But Haruko's will did not waver, and even, in failure after failure, she tried to find a way to make her sword more tricky and unpredictable.

At the same time, she was also trying hard to learn the essence of the opponent's swordsmanship from Long Xiaoshan's shot.

The kind of swordsmanship like an antelope hanging its horns and a natural skill.

Seemingly no tricks.

There are no rules to follow, but they are more terrifying than any swordsmanship.

Time passed in such a daily hard practice.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month.

The day of the National Kendo Championship is getting closer and closer.

(End of chapter)