Chapter 25: The Eve
Uejo Dangma is practicing Su Zhen alone in the rest room, 500 times a day, while constantly practicing special breathing techniques in the process......
He will only start working after doing such a daily exercise. However, there was no work in the first place, as long as you were more serious and contracted the sanitation and cleaning of the store, you could make up for this time.
But he didn't realize that he was going to really go from a simple part-time job to pay off his debts and become the best employee in this place.
The hedgehog-headed high school student looked serious and sweaty, meticulously and strictly according to the standards to exercise, although he did not show any excellent swordsmanship talent, but what Mu Xiu taught him was not a particularly cumbersome, complex and mysterious thing. In addition to the basic skills, such as posture, movement, center of gravity and other details, only the breathing rhythm needs to be controlled.
During this time, even if it was just simple rote memorization, the boy had firmly memorized every detail.
Of course, he also doubted the use of such a mediocre practice, except for the basic skills, there was only one special breathing method at all, and the picture of the swordsman in his impression wearing a kendo uniform, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, roaring deafeningly, and slashing at each other, was far from even completely incompatible.
Anyway, you have to teach sword skills or something, otherwise what's the point of only practicing basic skills.
However, he slowly noticed that he had made significant progress, for example, at the beginning, his arm would be sore as long as he swung his sword a few dozen times, but now he was able to insist on doing 500 exercises in one go.
And two days ago, he accidentally got involved in a group of bad fights again, but it was no longer as embarrassed as before, but an unprecedented victory-
The only difference is that he grabbed one of his opponent's bats and started trying to counter-attack.
It is precisely because of this that Kamijo Danma clearly felt what the store manager said, "Swordsmen need clear thinking, strong muscle explosiveness, as well as fast movements, and abundant physical strength", and also understood why the other party always said "The sword skills themselves are dead, and the best way is to summarize their experience and skills in actual combat."
As long as the basic practice develops instinct and has the courage to fight back, then it is the beginning of true kendo practice.
At the thought of his unprecedented victory two days ago, Shangjo was full of enthusiasm, full of confidence, full of expectations for the future, and more enthusiastic about exercising, so that Mu Xiu found that he didn't need supervision these days.
- Of course, Mu Xiu didn't think that it was a "big victory" to rise from the combat effectiveness of two and five small gangster units to five small gangster units, but it could only be said that it had risen from the level of "miscellaneous fish" to the level of "high-level miscellaneous fish".
The breathing method can only be said to have an effect on the upper strip of the numbness, but it is not very obvious, but it is also a good thing.
If this guy's physical fitness suddenly soared, and he would be able to cut the iron directly, Mu Xiu would feel that there was a problem.
The door behind him opened, and two footsteps walked in one after the other.
Kamijo Dangma didn't look back, and even his posture didn't change because of such movements, he just said loudly: "Store manager, I'm not lazy!" β
Although his voice is calm, it is inevitable that there is a feeling of hairiness, it seems that when his actions were not standard before, cutting corners or something, he was intimately corrected many times by the teacher's attentive guidance.
It also made him understand the meaning of the phrase "pain is the best way to learn the body's memory skills".
Particularly effective.
"Ahh......h Cut. Mu Xiu pursed his lips and looked away in the empty direction. Does he seem so untrustworthy, like he likes to find fault with people's character?
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"Shut up, concentrate on practicing, and increase by twenty if there is one movement that is not standard...... Well, you don't seem to care, and if you really make progress, then as long as there is a non-standard one, let's do a real fight! β
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go." The young man shook his hand and decisively chose to admit it. He had also complained in his previous teaching, and then he was guided by the other party's enthusiastic practical training for a full few minutes, which made him understand the huge gap between himself and the other party.
It's not that they don't have physical fitness and rely entirely on superpowers, but they are super-first-class swordsmen who are very good at physical skills and swordsmanship.
The above article when Ma Na is still relatively superficial, and I also feel that the other party is probably empty-handed at the level of the Warring States Sword Hero, that is, the kind of gangster who can easily smoke down the street without using his ability.
The hedgehog-headed boy is not stupid, he is just because he can't beat more than three bad things, but he can always restrain Sister Cannon, so he doesn't have any special feelings for superpowers, and he doesn't really look down on Level5.
It's as if bronze is a magical rank, often blown up by silver, but always able to stalemate with the king...... However, no one has the brains to think that the hard power of bronze is equivalent to that of a king.
However, this also strengthened the confidence of the boy to continue exercising, because he saw hope - it turned out that he didn't need any special abilities, nor did he need any special physical fitness, as long as his skills and consciousness were strong enough, he could do such a thing.
Then you are not hopeless, as long as you keep practicing.
Mu Xiu's thoughts about him were not broken, after all, if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and not women's clothes...... Ahem.
He just didn't tell the hedgehog-headed boy that even the "basic swordsmanship" in the "main god" light ball was theoretically a top-notch mortal-level skill. If you want to fully grasp it, you can directly refer to those kendo masters in reality...... Well, that's right, it will probably be able to fully master it in twenty or thirty years.
Unless the upper strip can be directly strengthened by the skill, or his own talent is superb.
"Then take a step back, if you make a mistake, you put on women's clothes and go to the door of the store to dance the bear dance......"
Mu Xiu didn't care, he gave full play to his good demeanor of calmness and generosity, and then he looked at Zuotian Tears, who had been staring at him since he came in, and asked, "What's wrong, it seems to be very disappointed." β
The young man's face stiffened, but he didn't dare to turn back and deform his movements: "Wear women's clothes and dance the bear dance...... Is this a step back? β
Zuo Tian smiled embarrassedly, "No, I just thought that the swordsmanship you taught was a little more unusual......
As she spoke, she raised her hands and imitated a few movements that Mu Xiu couldn't understand, "Shouldn't there be that kind of particularly gorgeous, particularly dazzling sword skills, which can bring down a large area of ...... that can bring down the enemy."
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Mu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then after a few seconds, he understood what the girl wanted to express.
He sighed and said earnestly: "Tears, you should accept reality at your age, you must know that "Dragon Breaking Slash", "God Annihilation Slash" and so on, are just fictional, and they are different from the "superpowers" and "turtle school qigong" in reality......"
"I know that, Senpai." The girl with long black straight hair nodded helplessly, but her face was obviously a little lost.
Only Shangjo Dangma said weakly: "I think the Turtle School Qigong should not exist in reality, and the store manager, your age should also recognize the reality......
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"Uejo, you must not understand...... The meaning of the word slender. Mu Xiu turned around and said in a weird manner, "But it's okay, if you're serious, let's put it aside first, I'll teach you." β
"Wait, isn't that a joke?"
Until this moment, the hedgehog head still did not have the consciousness of being in the cage of the beast, and still subconsciously complained.
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In the afternoon, at the western restaurant facing the street outside, Zuotian Tears drank a drink, ate something and left.
From the little girl's excited back, it can be seen that she is in a good mood that day, and the previous sullen and uneasy hidden under the sunny smile has disappeared.
Seeing the girl's bouncing figure disappearing outside the door, Mu Xiu, who intuitively didn't feel anything wrong, judged that the other party must be safe on the way back, and then stopped paying too much attention. He turned his head back, looked at the other side of the table and nodded thoughtfully.
He didn't bother with the rare time of the teenager replenishing calories for the time being, just looked out the window at the sunset on the street, and then took out his handheld to concentrate on connecting to the Internet.
This scene is very common, after all, who can't play with mobile phones and tablets now, and can't put down eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, which is too normal.
Manipulating the electronic signals, Mu Xiu bypassed the restrictions through illegal means and landed in the "library". And then in this huge network that belongs to the school city,His unique radio wave invasion method virtualized his perception,Turned into countless huge tentacles,In the virtual information space, trace the past in countless directionsγ
Soon, he put down the handheld, then raised the drink on the table and took a sip, quietly waiting for the last boy to finish eating.
Although he didn't know why his vision had not flare-up, and it had been so long beyond his estimates, he was still in this plane. But Mu Xiu also understood that there was no way to keep waiting, if he really had to wait until the exchange time was completely over this time before he could leave this world.
Then take this opportunity to continue to seize the time and complete various side quests.
For example, the next "Void Explosion" plot, as well as the "Fantasy Mihand" plot that is also related to this matter, are all good choices, if it weren't for Saten Tears coming over to remind him today, I'm afraid he would have missed it.
It's just that how to find a reasonable reason to meet it, this is also a big problem, he thought for a moment, and decided to pretend that he was interested in what Zuotian tears said, and then collected some key information through illegal means, and analyzed who the suspect was-
And then just take it for granted to meddle in things.
Of course, this natural reason has to be placed on the head of the young man.
At this time, Shangjo Dangma finally poured the last sip of the cold drink, and the whole person barely broke free from the state of detachment caused by high-intensity and intense training, and leaned back comfortably on the chair:
"Ah, I feel like I've been resurrected, store manager, you just started really ruthlessly...... Wait, why do you look a little uneasy in your eyes! β
"Don't worry, Kamijo Boy."
Mu Xiu smiled lightly and said slowly, "At least your feelings are not wrong." β
"Ahh......h
Besides, the store manager doesn't have any bad intentions.,It's just that sometimes it's particularly scary.,After all, after getting along for a long time, anyone will know how different the thinking circuit of the young man in front of him is.,It's absolutely impossible to say he's stupid.,This guy doesn't know how sharp he is.,As long as you can grasp the main thread of the whole thing immediately from a little detail.γ
But if you want to say how wise he is, he doesn't believe it too much, and now if you think about it carefully, it is estimated that it is the other party's character that will die if he doesn't complain, a serious nonsense style, and a strange idea of inexplicable whims, and super action when he thinks of it......
Everything like this makes people have a subtle misunderstanding of him, after all, a "wise man" or something, shouldn't he be a person with facial paralysis, how could he be such an undignified heartless guy.
It's like a mental illness, but a mental illness whose own strength is enough to rival the modern army and easily destroy the city can make most normal people listen to him well.
"Huh?"
Mu Xiu glanced at the hedgehog head with a violently shaken expression strangely, and said casually: "Based on the changes in your eyes and expression, I judge that you must be thinking about something particularly rude now, but considering the trial you are about to go through next, I don't care about your slander......"
After a pause, he turned the screen of his handheld to face the upper bar.
"Boy, are you ready to go to the real battle?"