Chapter Seventy-Six: Experiments

Taking a deep breath, Watson waved the wooden sword in his hand slightly according to what he had practiced before, the white wooden sword with a little yellow slightly whirred in the air, and she tried her best to pose a more standard starting style, with an extremely focused expression!

Christine on the side narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at her as if she was really a good girlfriend who had come to study, and also raised the sword in her hand and posed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Lin himself also took out a wooden sword, and with a seemingly random wave, a white line was suddenly drawn in front of him.

Invisible pretense, the most deadly, little Roberts twitched the corners of her mouth, she had to admit that Li Lin had made a new height in this regard.

The two women on the side let out an 'exclamation' in unison, then looked at each other, and fell silent in unison. The two Watson girls were silent, but Roberts Jr. on the side couldn't bear it anymore.

"Na Na Na, Li Lin, shouldn't you deal with it casually just because someone else's identity is just a [maid], right? Hey, show your real skills and don't let people look down on you! Little Roberts, who was standing on the side and was in charge of the 'supervision' work, rolled his eyes and shouted evilly.

The meaning of these words made Watson and Christine in the training ground twitch in their hearts, and they were probably so angry that they wanted to flatten this little guy with a bad stomach, right?

Li Lin ignored the inner disputes of the girls, and began to teach them one by one, "The most basic exercise method is very simple, but not everyone can do it simply. As he spoke, he slashed forward with his sword in both hands.

Whew.

The two Watson girls not far away only felt a breeze blowing from Li Linjian's body, and their brown hair was blown to pieces.

"This is a positive slash, pay attention to the power to act a little bit below the tip of the sword. This is where the most lethality comes in. If all of it is applied to the tip of the sword, the loss of the sword body will be too great, and it will be easy to curl the edge. ”

Li Lin began to demonstrate in one style.

Straight chopping, upward teasing, horizontal chopping, straight stabbing, downward piercing. The five basic movements were all demonstrated for each other.

Every movement will bring gusts of wind, and the same makes little Roberts, who wants to see the excitement and most want to see the eponymous Emma covered in bruises, extremely bored, and she even yawns blatantly.

These basic movements, which have been done many times, can be done by the proud Miss Roberts with her eyes closed.

"Although the foundation of swordsmanship is very simple, it must be standard, otherwise it is easy to sprain the joints and leave sequelae after a long time. So there can be no mistakes. Li Lin, who put away his sword, became rare and serious, and explained very attentively.

"Hey, hey, Li Lin, I've taught them all this, what Watson needs most now is actual combat! Do you know the actual combat?! "Off the court, Roberts Jr., who finally woke up from his lethargy, was very 'enthusiastic' in his proposal.

The words were full of malice, so that the duo of Taylor and Kolo, who were watching the excitement on the side, couldn't help but shudder. This little woman is terrible~~

"That's it, practice well. If there's anything you don't understand, let's ask Saber, and as for someone, don't lead her crookedly. Shrugging his shoulders, Li Lin showed an obvious disdain to the little man who crooked his mouth on the side, and he left like this?!

The rhythm was not right - neither the two Watson daughters nor Roberts Jr. got the results they wanted.

Li Lin, who had withdrawn from the girls' war in time, walked towards the large training ground on the other side of the manor.

Snort.

The sound of a blade slicing through the air.

Slightly surprised, Li Lin, who raised his eyebrows, stopped and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Oh~~ It turned out to be little Franti! This is the pony boy he took in at the training camp.

I wanted to test the training level of the 'Boy Scouts', but I didn't think about it, but I met little Frandy on the side, the disciple who was accepted because of a hint of apology.

In an open area at the corner of the house, beside a bush not far from the large training ground, this little girl, who was originally dressed as a boy, was practicing the basic swordsmanship again and again, from the beginning of the intermittent and extremely slow, to the later more and more fluent and faster.

In the end, the wooden sword even brought a subtle wind sound in the air. Li Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink. As a 'master' of swordsmanship, he naturally understands what this represents.

The blade has the smallest contact surface with air, and it is also the fastest, most discreet and effective action. Before she knew it, little Frandy was getting more and more involved in practicing, and she devoted herself to practicing basic swordsmanship.

Lunge forward, split forward, turn right and pry, pierce forward, and then slash sideways left and right.

The movements are smooth and beautiful, and the sound is getting quieter and quieter. On top of that, it seems that little Frandy 'learned' these movements without being taught by anyone, simply from the instructors in the training ground not far away.

Well, stealing, or 'coming by the way', of course that's not the point, the point is ......

Bell bell bell ~~

Not far away, the sound of a gong suddenly sounded.

"It's time for a break, and everyone disbands." The instructor's voice roared across the field.

Little Franti in the corner recovered from practice and looked into the middle of the field.

I happened to see the instructor holding a gong and striking it with his hand, making a screeching sound.

The children on the driving range were also noisy, and they all gathered in small groups, some going back to their quarters, and some walking in groups in the direction of the cafeteria. Some gathered around the instructor and asked about something, and the scene was very lively.

Although the Night's Watch instructor still has a certain verbal barrier, even the gestures and movements are still enough to cope with the daily training of this group of Scouts in most cases, and the Scouts have become accustomed to this kind of daily routine by looking at this posture.

Little Frandy stood alone, her forehead covered with sweat, her face flushed, and her body was hot. Li Lin clearly saw that her vest and chest were wet.

Although the practice just now was smooth, in the eyes of others, this is the foundation of the foundation, and even if it is smooth, it is normal, so her movements did not attract the attention of others, because it was taken for granted.

Besides, her strength is too small, and that kind of strength is not excellent even among her peers.

She turned around a little gloomily and walked in the direction of the cafeteria.

"Do you like swordsmanship?" A soft voice sounded, and little Frandy, who was trapped in her inner world, stopped suddenly, and following the sound, she saw the figure under the tree not far away.