Chapter Seventy-Eight: Substitution

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Jiang Bonan raised the small teacup in front of him with both hands and gently blew away the moist mist.

Outside the window is the spring rain that has been dripping for several days. A budding light pink peach blossom and a slender knife are placed crosswise on the plain white tabletop. As soon as she took a sip, she raised an eyebrow and replaced it with only her left hand to hold the bottom of the cup.

After a flash of lightning, the peach branch suddenly fell to the ground. Jiang Bonan held the knife in his right hand, flipped it quickly and raised it above his head, briefly striking at another rib that seemed to come from the void.

In the small reflection in the teacup, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes, and then she coughed lightly, and the hilt of the knife in her hand slammed straight into the heart of the person behind her.

"Ouch!" Han Yue lay on his back on the ground and called out vigorously, "Master, be lighter." ”

"You sneaked in and attacked me while I was drinking tea, and you delusionally wanted me to be lighter?" Jiang Bonan pretended to be fierce and bent down to pick up the peach branch.

"You said it, be on high alert at all times." Han Yue defended himself.

"Why do you always like to test me, is it fun?" Jiang Bonan glanced at him and continued to drink tea unhurriedly.

"No......" Han Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his dull chest while gasping quietly, and asked seriously, "I've actually always wanted to ask you, with your current level, how much success has you recovered?" ”

"Well, maybe forty percent." Jiang Bonan wanted to sigh, but when he saw Han Yue's obviously frustrated expression, he reluctantly comforted, "...... Or maybe barely 50 percent? ”

It doesn't seem like there's a big difference. She rolled her eyes, and then continued: "No, how old am I now, how old are you, you can't compare like this." Well, I think I was your age......"

Han Yue's eyes had just ignited a little subtle expectation, and he saw the woman in front of him instantly collapse and slapped his head, then made a grimace and added: "...... It's really better than you are now. ”

He felt that the pain in his chest was even worse in an instant.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So when you are at your best, what can you become? He was reluctant to ask about the distance between himself and the genius.

"Let's put it this way. Before I was injured, the police, the military, the countermeasures team, you just let someone come to talk to me, or even fight for your life, I am not worthy. Jiang Bonan threw a beautiful snack into his mouth, and there was not much show-off in his tone, "Now, there may be a few people who can't figure out the details, I'm not very sure." ”

In the past, if anyone made such a big statement against Han Yue, he would sneer and say, "Be careful to blow up the cowhide." But after more than a month of training called "teaching", which is actually "unilateral hanging", he basically believes ninety percent in his heart.

The bruises on his body were reminding him with residual pain, and the young woman in front of him, who only revealed a little bit of immortal independence in one percent of the time, and the remaining ninety-nine percent of the time, was not on the same level as all the teachers who had taught him before. If you have to make a proper comparison, it's like the 2,000-meter champion at the Sports Academy is nothing like a friendly race with other faculties, and you can even start with a lap and finish with a full burp at the end.

It's a burp indeed. Han Yue unconsciously pursed his mouth. He felt that the woman in front of him spent at least ten hours a day eating.

"How did you find out?" Han Yue thought that he had prepared quite well for this sneak attack.

"Because you're so uncreative." Jiang Bonan chirped, "Fools know that they have to change their tricks, but you always pick this kind of 'I look more idle' when you cut it off at my head." ”

"How can it be the same back? This is the first time I've come from behind you. ”

"Well, yes, you're right." Tang Yuche pretended to respond a few times, "But you're just ...... What's that called? What dressing change? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Change the soup without changing the medicine. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. What kind of parallel goods did your awesome family give you the teachers you used to hire, and they taught the child to be an elm head. 35xs”

Han Yue wanted to reluctantly agree with the assertion of "parallel trade teacher", but when he heard the last nod, he suddenly stiffened, and it took a lot of effort to control himself from rolling his eyes at the division commander.

"Well, maybe it's some parallel goods. It's just a few seniors of the countermeasure group, the leader of the first few groups of the army, or something. He said the opposite.

"Oh, no wonder." Jiang Bonan also nodded, "It is estimated that a few of them have been beaten by me on the ground since they were in school." ”

Han Yue could only choke speechlessly.

Jiang Bonan, with his talent alone, is enough to make people beat their chests for the unfairness of God. Her ability is to "slow down somatosensory time". Meaning, although she is not powerful enough to really warp time and space, she can make everyone who sharpens her knives and Huo Huo close to her start to consciously do slow motion.

The gap between genius and mortal is also reflected in all aspects of life. In addition to being in the rehabilitation training period, he can be ruthlessly thrown to the floor at any time, and when he is attacked without a knife, he can directly grab a stack of vinegared cucumber plates and slap him directly in the face, etc., Jiang Bonan even eats more than him, who is growing his body.

"Master......" Han Yue spoke in time to stop her from eating, "It's been forty days, and you haven't been able to teach me anything substantiveβ€”I can't even put on a standard starting stance now." I know that you are really good, and you may not even be on the same level as us ordinary people, but I still hope that you can teach you step by step from the basics...... 'Foundation' in the eyes of normal people. ”

"Who says I didn't teach you well?" Jiang Bonan slapped the table, "What do you think is the 'foundation'?" Of course, I started by 'being beaten'. ”

"Beaten?" Han Yuexin said that this is really the case, I think you are really deliberate sometimes.

"Let's put it this way." Jiang Bonan said, "What is the key to the enemy?" It's very simple, before each slash, you need to rehearse it carefully in your mind. What effect do you want to achieve with this knife? Demonstrate to each other? A better starting position for the next cut? Let the other person suffer an injury that happens to be incapacitated and not fatal? Or just send him on the road? ”

"That's what I said......"

"So, in order for you to be able to feel the feeling of being 'counterattacked', and to remember the holes of your every shot with pain, it is necessary to be beaten. As for the 'postures' and the like you mentioned, they are all imaginary, we are people who fight for our lives, not for people to perform, and we don't need to look good. ”

It seems to make some sense. Han Yue lowered his head and pondered for a while, then echoed: "What you said makes sense...... Is that how you grew up? ”

"How so." Jiang Bonan immediately denied with a smile, "Where is my master willing to beat me like this?" Of course, he couldn't beat it, and I succeeded in the first sneak attack, knocking a shiny bag out of my master's head - that's why I made it difficult for you from the beginning, and gave you a short rib. ”

The little respect that had just risen in Han Yue's heart was instantly annihilated.

"To be honest, the education your family gave you is too systematic." Jiang Bonan probably saw his deflated expression, and his smile was almost a little underwhelming, "It's no problem to train a regular soldier like this, but if you want to teach an assassin who can take charge on his own, it's too wrong." You know that soldiers don't get tired of cheating, right? Every time you make a move, you have to think creatively so that you don't have to be guessed. Others think that the sneak attacker is always sneaky, but you have to knock on the door seriously before you pull out the knife with a face full of 'Ah, we know each other very well, have you forgotten'. Wouldn't it be cool for others to think that you are best at using a long knife and that you can breathe a sigh of relief after confiscating your weapons, but you suddenly punch him in the face of a foolish man who has succeeded in his treacherous face? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I seem to understand a little, but I still don't seem to understand it well. Han Yue said very sincerely.

"It's okay, I understand that you don't need to understand, you just follow me and learn honestly." Jiang Bonan waved his hand, "When you can walk three rendezvous under me, you can basically go home confidently and repeat these useless nonsense to others that I played casually." ”

Was it just casually talked? Han Yue, who had just seriously wanted to take notes throughout the whole process, was quite depressed.

"That'...... In your opinion, am I particularly untalented and stupid? Han Yue couldn't help but ask.

"No, how could it be." Jiang Bonan categorically denied it, but quickly added, "Because you are my first apprentice, there is no comparison, how can I draw conclusions casually?" ”

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The longer he spent with this living treasure, the clearer he felt the huge gulf between himself and her in all aspects.

Jiang Bonan celebrated her twenty-fourth birthday, and there were enough people who could make up half a team to invite her to dinner in turn, and begged her to "teach her a few tricks" by the way, and finally in a burst of laughter, she was thrown by the "hidden weapon" used as chopsticks and covered her head and got under the table. And for his fourteenth birthday, only this master, who didn't seem to be reliable at all, prepared a decent big cake, which turned out to be all smeared on the birthday star's face, and neither of them ate a bite.

"Don't be so angry." Jiang Bonan looked at him and smiled, "You are a rising star, and one day you will shine; And I'm just a meteor record left over from the last era, and when all the former observers have gone farther and farther away, and gradually forget about me, I can only really calm down and talk nonsense in the students' classrooms. ”

"You're recovering well in all respects now, and I can help you tell you that you can come back completely. Those old guys are still no match for you. ”

The woman just smiled and shook her head, and finally said very softly: "People don't give geniuses a second chance, because real geniuses don't need them." ”

Days passed, and after Han Yue was finally able to reluctantly accept Jiang Bonan's three tricks that were suspected of releasing water, he finally officially entered the military academy with the first result in the whole project.

Everyone in the audience applauded him, and the admiring or disdainful glances from all directions made him a little confused. The principal patted him vigorously on the shoulder, and praised his "talent" repeatedly in his speech.

Haven't you ever heard of who my master is?

Han Yue wanted to intersperse a paragraph of "Thank Shien" in his speech, but found that the principal had unknowingly taken up all the time for the ceremony.

In the shadow of the corner of the crowd, Jiang Bonan stood in the shadow with his hands in his hands, beckoned to him, and then left without looking back.

Han Yue suddenly remembered that only three years had passed, and she had only received a cake from herself on her past birthday, and she hadn't eaten a bite because of her revenge.