"Haven't you already taught them all, teacher?"

The man felt a little inexplicable after listening to Chen Feng's words, have I taught it, when, how come I don't know?

But Chen Feng's next actions made him wonder if something was wrong with his memory. A bamboo sword was held in his hand, and in an instant, a sword burst out, and the air rippled slightly, making a faint tearing sound. After collecting the sword, he quickly gathered momentum again, and the two swords slashed left and right, one sword was powerful, and the other sword broke the soul. Later, Chen Feng demonstrated the remaining sword style, stabbing sword style, slashing, sweeping, and picking one by one. In the same way, every move has a terrifying momentum.

"This ...... Didn't you say that there is no foundation in kendo?" The man felt a little deceived and delusional. Although Chen Feng's basic moves did not appear to be particularly proficient, this could only be seen in those who had practiced swordsmanship for more than a year or two.

"That's what you just taught me. Chen Feng felt a little inexplicable, obviously you taught it yourself, and asked me.

"You mean...... These are all things you learned when you just watched my demonstration......" The man's throat moved a few times unconsciously, calming his mood. How is this possible, and it's not a martial arts novel, does such a seedling really exist? It only takes a few times to learn completely, this is not a joke. Of course, he wouldn't have understood that Chen Feng didn't interrupt his demonstration out of respect, because Chen Feng had already learned it when he demonstrated it for the first time.

Chen Feng looked at the man with a pair of clear blue eyes, and without words, the man felt uncomfortable for a while. Sorted out the expression on his face, "Ahem, since you have learned the basics, the next thing is still practice." The difference, though, is that this time we've been practicing against the mode. ”

Chen Feng's eyes froze, confrontation?

"Well, the so-called confrontation is not an attack that allows you to fully unfold. Instead, let you simply use these basic sword moves to attack me, and I will be your opponent. Of course, I won't take the initiative, I will only defend, so you can rest assured. As for Chen Feng's thoughts, the man naturally has no way to figure it out accurately, of course, if he figure it out, he will probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ignoring the teacher's inexplicable arrogance, Chen Feng didn't care, after all, this person would not appear in his life for too long. Seeing the teacher holding the sword in both hands, the center of gravity of his body sank slightly, obviously he was ready. Without waiting for him to shout to start, Chen Feng's body instantly sank and held the sword to complete it, and it was directly a horizontal slash. Smack-

The man raised the sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed, blocking Chen Feng's attack. A hint of vigilance rose in his heart, and this inexplicable sense of crisis he only had when he interacted with other mentors at the club. But Chen Fengfeng didn't feel inappropriate at all, quickly retracted the attack, and once again held the sword and stabbed out, and the bamboo sword pointed directly at the man's chest. Smack-

As expected, the bamboo sword was split again, and a trace of excitement flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and an indescribable pleasure rippled in the heart lake. Collect your sword, gather momentum, and attack. Repeat, repeat, repeat. Time passed like this in the sound of the collision of the bamboo sword and the gum sword, and this time the practice, until the golden sunlight sprinkled on the small building in an almost parallel way, Chen Feng put down the bamboo sword in his hand. The golden sunlight shone through the newly installed curtain wall, shining on Chen Feng's immature face, and the blue pupils reflected a golden-blue brilliance, which made the man lose his mind for a moment.

By the end of the afternoon, he was exhausted, sweat soaked through his kendo robe, and his hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead one by one.

Through this afternoon's practice, he was finally willing to admit that there were indeed geniuses in this world. And that sense of superiority as a mentor also became fragmented and scattered in Chen Feng's attacks again and again. The gum sword he brought had already been broken by Chen Feng, and after replacing it with the bamboo sword provided by Chen Feng, it broke several times. As the initiator, Chen Feng also changed more than a dozen bamboo swords, and the broken bamboo pieces everywhere looked like a scattered artistic atmosphere.

While it wasn't an honor to be pushed to the point of exhaustion by an eleven-year-old, he knew he wouldn't be the only one. At this moment, all that echoed in his mind were Chen Feng's fierce attacks. From the beginning of a little jerky, to the later gradually familiar with the mastery, and finally able to use the basic sword moves to attack as you like. Although such an attack is not meaningful, and its own defenses are full of holes. However, with this skillful feeling, it will take the average person at least two to three years to do it. And the little ghost in front of him actually only took a few hours, which is a talent that he can't understand.

"Thank you, teacher. Chen Feng bent down and bowed to the man, then turned around and walked towards the door of the small building, and then disappeared. When the man came back to his senses, he saw a tuxedo-clad butler standing in front of him.

"Hello Mr. Li, my reward for today has been transferred to your wallet through the bank, you can confirm it. In addition to the basic salary, we will pay you an additional 20,000 United Coins based on the satisfaction of the young master and your personal losses. ”

In the United Nations era, such a thing as cash has disappeared into the tide of civilization, and every legal person is given an ID at birth, which will accompany the person for the rest of his life. And a series of information tied to this ID is born from this, and the wallet is one of them. The value of the United Nations' common currency, the United Nations, is also the highest value of all currencies in human history, and the normal monthly expenses of ordinary families will not exceed 5 United Coins.

People like men, who worked for the clubs of the aristocracy, were already among the high-paid people in this era, earning 100 United Dollars a month. And this time, the housekeeper in front of him promised to give him a year's salary, which is 1200 United Coins. But the last sentence "according to the young master's satisfaction and your personal loss" made him receive an additional salary of 20,000 United Coins. His own broken sword is only five corners, so this extra ......

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Of course, Chen Feng didn't have the leisure to experience the man's thoughts, and after returning to his villa area, he simply took a shower and changed into loose clothes. It was already dark, and a few stars could be faintly seen in the night sky. Standing on the open-air platform on the second floor, the cool sea breeze blows one after another, bringing the light sigh of the tide and the slight fishiness of the sea.

An afternoon of high-intensity training is a bit overwhelming for an adult like a man, let alone a kid like him. Of course, that's just for other kids at this age, and he can't be counted. The goggles simulated by the button computer using laser appeared in front of his eyes, and the scenes of the afternoon practice began to be slowly broken down in the imaging system of the goggles, becoming a simple picture. All kinds of data also appeared in the data column next to it, of course, this is not what Chen Feng cares about, and he can't understand it, only a few simple important data He also understands what it means.

Lying down on a suspended recliner under a not-so-huge parasol, looking at the scenes in the eyepiece, what flashed in Chen Feng's mind was the ice-blue ancient sword.