Chapter 172: Healing and Hope (1)
(From this chapter onwards, the protagonist's name is changed to Simon Roderick, and the previous chapters are revised thirty chapters a day, all of which are completed within a few days, and the rest involve all changes to the Chinese name, and the Chinese name in the Western fantasy background seems weird.) )
Early the next morning.
Simon and Meloti arrived at Vic's house early, while Janet and Luna had been waiting for a long time, and today was their first day of training, and they had already gotten up early.
The group came to the courtyard, and there was no snow today, but the snow did affect the efficiency of the practice.
The people found tools and cut away the snow, revealing the clearing in between.
Simon was carrying a package on his back, and he opened it to reveal four brand-new wooden swords.
Simon said with a smile: "I went back yesterday and did it overnight, and it was better to use a wooden sword for the first practice, and now you each take one, and the teaching of swordsmanship has officially begun." ”
Janet pushed Fanny (formerly known as Shirley Yang and changed to Fanny Linton) in a wheelchair, helped Fanny get her in the right position, and then went up to get a wooden sword, she lifted it, and waved it tentatively.
Luna stepped forward as well, and she tried to swing it a few times, but the wooden sword was not too long, and the weight was moderate, so it didn't feel the slightest effort to swing it.
Simon said: "The moves of basic swordsmanship are very simple, but if you want to do better, you need to practice continuously for a long time, talent is not the important thing, but more important persistence." ”
Simon picked up a wooden sword, his legs sank slightly, and then he held the wooden sword with both hands and raised it flat, "Follow me to learn the first style of the basics of swordsmanship." ”
"The first one, it's chopping. Simon leaned forward slightly, then raised his wooden sword and slashed forward quickly, his movements smooth and powerful.
Janet followed the posture of Nalan Xingtian, and also raised the wooden sword and slashed, but the strength of the cut was not enough, and the arm was also bent.
Luna's eyes were full of seriousness, and the follower Simon made the same pose, his body sank, and he slashed forward, the force seemed to be enough, but it was really not standard, and the accuracy and angle were too poor.
"Today, let's learn the first form of this foundation, and when the action is standardized, we are learning the next form. Simon exclaimed, "Melody, you're in charge of correcting Janet's movements, and I'm in charge of Luna." ”
Meloti agreed, "No problem, Simon." ”
Janet and Luna's practice journey begins, one at a time, with no end to practice.
Janet waved for an unknown number of times, and she felt her arms go sore, but she didn't dare to stop, because she didn't want others to look down on her.
Luna practiced step by step, she valued and cherished such an opportunity, and in the past ten years of her life, except for the care and accident that Luther had given him, she had never lived in such a good house, and she had no experience of being able to eat and be able to eat. Except for Luther, no one would care about her, no one would care about her, and no one would teach her martial arts.
After Luther's death, she had nothing, no spiritual support, no financial resources.
She is not afraid of tiredness, nor is she afraid of hard work, she doesn't even feel sad about hard work, what really scares her is that no one cares about which dilapidated hut she lives in, and no one cares.
With every slash, Luna gave her all her might, her face flushed, and drops of sweat ran down her cheeks, and she didn't wipe them with her hands.
Simon saw all this.
"Luna, like this, keep your hands straight, don't tremble. Simon grabbed Luna's arm and helped her adjust, "Then bend your legs slightly, not too much, lean forward, and put all your weight on your toes, so you don't feel tired and faint after staying in one position for a long time." ”
Luna did as Nalan Xingtian said, bending her body slightly, leaning forward, and her center of gravity forward, as if she was not so struggling.
On the side, Meloti also held a wooden sword and kept demonstrating and correcting Janet's movements.
Fanny sat in a wheelchair and watched several of them practice sweating like rain, and her heart was extremely envious.
Yesterday when she tested her elemental talent, she proved that she didn't, and there was a trace of loss in her heart, but after a night she had figured it out, but at the moment she very much wished that she could stand there like Janet and Luna, and keep practicing.
Simon looked up at the sky, it was almost noon, and he said loudly: "This is the end of the morning, the intensity of the practice will slowly increase later, and continue in the afternoon." ”
Hearing Simon's words, Janet and Fanny stopped practicing their movements.
The group entered the house, and when it was time for lunch, Vic returned with Moore (changed to Moore Linton).
After lunch, Nalan Xingtian suddenly said to Moore: "Moore, the matter of the mercenary group has been hard these days. Have you ever thought about treating Fanny's leg thoroughly. ”
"I dreamed of it. "But over the years, I've seen a lot of doctors, but to no avail, maybe that's fate." ”
"How did Fanny's leg end up like this?" Simon asked.
"Fanny's legs weren't like this when she was a child, and she was just like everyone else. When she was eight years old, I went with me to collect herbs outside the town, fell down a steep slope, broke my legs, and the flesh was blurred, and I carried her back to Oak Town to find a doctor, and after the treatment was already like this. Moore sighed.
"I think I can show her. Simon said.
"Simon, you know how to heal?" Moore asked, surprised.
"Understand a little bit, and there's no loss in giving it a try. Simon said, looking at Moore.
"Yes! I believe in you. Moore said.
Janet pushed Fanny to Simon, who had just heard the conversation between Simon and Moore, and was a little nervous and asked, "Do you really want to?" ”
"Let me take a look first. Simon said.
"What needs to be done?" asked Janet.
"Janet, you roll Fanny's pant leg just above the knee. Nalan Xingtian said calmly.
"Good. Janet crouched down, pulled Fanny's pant leg down, and rolled her trousers just above the knee.
Fanny's legs are very white and beautiful, except for a shocking scar on each of her knees.
Luna looked at Simon curiously, as did Meloti, who couldn't guess what Simon's next move would be.
Moore was a little nervous, Simon was the man who had surprised and surprised him many times, with maturity and sophistication that did not match his age, and he hoped that this time, Simon would bring miracles to him and his sister.
Nalan Xingtianzun lowered his body and quietly looked at the scars on Fanny's two legs that touched his state of mind, and he secretly called out to the apocalypse: "Apocalypse, enter perspective mode." ”
"Drop... Drip... , the apocalypse is activating, entering perspective mode, entering. ”
Fanny, let me see what it is that keeps your legs from standing up.
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