Tutor Feng Ping looked at the young student in front of him, his eyes were burning, and he was eager to teach what he had learned all his life.

Being young represents infinite possibilities.

If one or two of these freshmen can produce one or two top geniuses, he will also be honored.

"Students, you should know that martial arts and weapons are divided differently according to proficiency?"

Feng Ping's eyes swept over a boy in the row, pointed at him, and said, "Tell me how it was divided." ”

The boy held his head high and did not hesitate at all: "Martial arts are divided into fists and feet, weapons are divided into swords and sticks, and there are four levels, which are beginner, proficient, proficient, and complete." ”

"Good. Feng Ping nodded and smiled.

The boy lifted his chin and became even more proud.

Feng Ping continued: "I practiced weapons, started with sticks, and it took me 3 years to be proficient, 7 years to be proficient, and 20 years to be successful.

After that, the other 17 weapons were practiced for another 20 years, and all of them were successful.

The reason why I tell you this is because I want to say that weapons, you can choose one, you don't need to choose more.

It is not easy to cultivate a weapon to perfection.

After consummation, other weapons can also be readily available.

It is better to cultivate more.

What's more, after consummation, there is a higher realm.

You don't need to waste your time on other weapons, choosing a weapon and cultivating all the way is the right way. ”

Tutor Feng Ping, with half a lifetime of feeling and learning, earnestly taught.

The experience has benefited the new students a lot.

"Mentor Feng Ping is not simple, his words let us avoid many detours. ”

"Yes, it's better to cultivate more, it's better to cultivate specialty, this sentence is very good. ”

"He started with sticks, and his sticks must be superb, so I decided to learn sticks from him. ”

The freshmen exchanged heads and whispered to each other.

Tutor Feng Ping pressed down on his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, according to their own flexibility, speed, and reaction speed, is at least suitable to practice one kind of weapon.

It is especially important to find a weapon that is suitable for your cultivation.

So, for the next 18 days, I will demonstrate one type of weapon one day by type of weapon.

You follow along, and you learn.

If you're not interested, it doesn't matter, be patient, and you'll always find the weapon you're most interested in.

In 18 days, I would like to see that each and every one of you has your own choice. ”

After Feng Ping finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the weapon rack.

18 weapons, the sword first.

Feng Ping walked to the knife rack, picked a lancet, held the handle, and walked to the middle of the playground.

"Everyone came over, centered on me, and formed a circle with a diameter of 20 meters. ”

Feng Ping shouted.

The freshmen rushed over one after another, and Qi Dong came to the building near the water and chose a position with a good angle.

After the freshmen quieted down, Feng Ping spoke again:

"Knives, there are big knives, small knives, long knives, short knives, throwing knives, etc.

Weight, length, width, and function are all different.

Different people, different personalities, different knives, different.

It is not so much the choice of the knife as the selection of the knife.

Not only knives, but also other weapons.

Below, I will use a long knife, a short knife, and a double knife to demonstrate three sets of knife techniques, you can see clearly. ”

After speaking, Feng Ping took out the lancet and threw the scabbard on the ground.

Grasp the hilt of the knife with both hands and start dancing.

The knife method is called "Crazy Knife Battle Hundred Styles", one move and one style, with a fierce momentum, domineering and majestic.

Next, Feng Ping explained in detail the knife technique, essentials, changes, variations, advantages and disadvantages, and explained it very carefully.

From morning to afternoon, many sets of knife techniques were demonstrated.

Many of the freshmen were fascinated by what they heard.

Some classmates were impatient to take the knife on the knife holder, imitate Feng Ping's moves, and learn.

There are also some who are not interested, waiting for Mentor Feng Ping to talk about the weapons they are interested in.

Qi Donglai was in the front row, listening patiently, at the end of the day, there was a lot of gains.

At 5 p.m., classes will be closed.

Feng Ping is still unfinished, and he has a lot of experience to say, but he doesn't have time to talk about it.

However, there is still a long way to go.

Besides, if you talk too much, the students can't accept it, and his task is only to enlighten the new students and let them make choices.

"That's all for today, go back and have a good experience, and tomorrow we'll teach the Fa grabbing. ”

After Tutor Feng Ping finished speaking, he left.

The new students were scattered.

Qi Donglai and Shen Zhongyi left the playground.

"Qi Donglai, what do you think of learning knives?"

On the way to the cafeteria, Shen Zhongyi asked.

Qi Donglai turned his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "People who can play with knives are very cool." ”

Shen Zhongyi: "So, you will choose a knife?"

"Nope. ”

Qi Donglai shook his head and said, "I want to choose a sword." ”

"Sword?"

Shen Zhongyi was puzzled and asked, "Why a sword?"

"Not why. Qi Donglai smiled: "When I was a child, I read too many martial arts novels and TV series, and I thought that people who could play swords were even cooler!"

Shen Zhongyi couldn't cry or laugh.

Qi Donglai said: "Perhaps, my most suitable weapon is not the sword, but I am interested in the sword, interest is the best teacher, I can always practice well." ”

"You're right, I want to choose a sword too. Shen Zhongyi said.

Qi Donglai was surprised: "You are also interested in swords?"

Shen Zhongyi nodded, "Who doesn't have a heroic dream in their hearts." ”

"Haha. ”

The two burst out laughing.

The next day.

The morning sun is rising.

Qi Donglai and Shen Zhongyi came to the playground.

Before 8 o'clock, more than half of the new students came, gathered together, talked with each other, and it was very lively.

Tutor Feng Ping hasn't come yet.

At this time, a group of people came to the playground and walked towards the new students.

The person at the head is about 1.8 meters, with deep eyebrows, wide open and closed, and majestic.

Many freshmen noticed them and looked sideways.

"It seems to be a sophomore. ”

"The previous one I know, named Gu Ying, is the leader of the student group of the Weapons Academy. ”

"I heard that he is still the backbone of the elite club. ”

There are well-informed freshmen who whisper.

Gu Ying was very imposing, and as he walked all the way, the freshmen automatically got out of the way.

He came to the steps at the edge of the playground, swept his eyes to the new students below, and cried out aloud:

"Freshmen, come and go to the arsenal and move weapons. ”

Yesterday on the playground, the weapons used for teaching were all taken out of the arsenal.

The person in charge of carrying it is Gu Ying.

Yesterday, on the first day of teaching, I didn't let the new students do it.

Today, Gu Ying asked the freshmen to move by themselves.

Among the freshmen, more than 20 people took the initiative to step forward, after all, it was a rare opportunity to perform.

Gu Ying turned a blind eye to the new students who took the initiative to step forward, locked his eyes on a figure, and walked over.

"You, go over and help. ”

Gu Ying opened his mouth and said to Qi Dong.

Qi Donglai was surprised at first, and then frowned.

So many people don't look for it, they have to find themselves?

It's deliberate, right?

"Whether you can move weapons or not, it's up to your own volition, since there are so many students who want to go, I won't go. ”

Qi Donglai said lightly, looking at Gu Ying, neither humble nor arrogant.

Gu Ying stared at Qi Donglai, his deep eyebrows became a little colder: "Why, as the leader of the student group of the Weapons Academy, can I not move you?"

You're a freshman, you should carry weapons, shouldn't you?"

These words made Qi Donglai unable to refute.

"Since it's a public business, I naturally have to contribute. ”

Qi Donglai said, glancing at Gu Ying lightly: "However, I want to ask, there are so many classmates here, why did you only ask me to go?"

The corners of Gu Ying's mouth raised a sneering arc: "Because, I see you pleasing to the eye, can't you?"

"It's because I don't like it. ”

Qi Donglai slandered, didn't say anything, and walked to the carrying team.

"I'll help you. ”

On the side, Shen Zhongyi said a word and followed.

The team carrying weapons consisted of 25 people.

Under the leadership of Gu Ying and others, the group came to the armory.

It's an old warehouse, not far from the playground.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a stale smell and a strong smell of rust.

Weapon racks, messily placed.

Knives, robbing, swords, boring, sticks... etc., 18 kinds of weapons, 2 sets of each, a total of 36 weapon racks.

Each weapon rack has about 30 weapons on it, which is very heavy.

However, there are also light ones.

Weapons like whips, hooks, sticks, etc., are lighter.

Knives, swords, spears, and other weapon racks are heavier.

Especially the guns and halberds, which are all real irons and iron heads, a long spear weighs 100 catties.

"Let's move. ”

Gu Ying put his hands behind his back and commanded indifferently.

25 people, start the action.

There is one person who carries one weapon rack, and two people who carry one weapon rack.

Shen Zhongyi chose a medium-weight sword weapon rack, and when he lifted it hard, he couldn't even lift it.

Finally, the qi and blood were running, and finally it was mentioned.

Walking around, slowly moving out of the armory.

Qi Donglai chose the weapon rack of the spear, which was medium in weight.

He grabbed the solid wood frame, exerted his arms and waist muscles, and lifted it up.

"It's so heavy, at least 3,000 catties!"

For a while, it was difficult to lift.

"Drink. ”

Qi Donglai shouted loudly, running his qi and blood.

The blood is like lead and mercury, flowing in the blood vessels, and the whole person exudes a heavy breath.

At the same time, the muscles in the arms bulged and the blood vessels were pricked like earthworms.

"From. ”

With one breath, he lifted the weapon rack.

Step by step out of the warehouse, the pace is steady.

Outside, Gu Ying glanced at him, slightly surprised, blood was like lead and mercury, it turned out that he was already in the early stage of blood refining.

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that I offended Du Yuhao, and it will be difficult to have a place to stand in the Dianling Academy in the future. ”

Gu Ying said secretly.

He is the backbone of the elite club, and Du Yuhao has told him to take good care of Qi Donglai.