Chapter 9: Dream Demon
"Okay, interrupt him, or we'll have to rest in bed for the rest tomorrow. www.biquge.info "Xia Wuregret said, then told Fu Ling's son that he was fine, and went back to the other side to continue training his apprentices.
Wang Yi walked in front of Xia Qingshui.
"Ah Shui?" he called softly, but the latter did not react, and Wang Yi, who was helpless, had no choice but to push him.
Xia Qingshui withdrew from that state all of a sudden, and after opening his eyes, he was a little confused, as if he had fallen asleep.
"What's wrong?" he asked, confused.
Wang Yi shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you've been standing for twenty minutes." ”
"Eh!" Xia Qingshui was surprised, "has it been so long?" I feel like I've had a dream. ”
"Heh, you guy is really amazing, you actually touched the realm of 'Hug Yuan Shouyi', it's really enviable!" Wang Yi said.
"Hug Yuan Shouyi?" Xia Qingshui was puzzled, he hadn't heard of any state, but listening to Wang Yi's tone seemed quite strange.
Wang Yi nodded, and then explained to him what Baoyuan Shouyi was.
"I don't know how many people haven't reached this level! You even touched it before you were rated in the rank, it's really more human than human, and it's infuriating!" Wang Yi joked.
"Haha, Brother Wang, you will definitely be able to achieve it. Xia Qingshui said with a smile.
Wang Yi shook his head helplessly.
"Alright, you go and rest, I'm going to start training them. He said.
Xia Qingshui was inexplicable, but asked puzzledly: "Don't I have to follow the training?"
"Hmm, can you still move?" Wang Yi was surprised, "Aren't your thighs sore?"
Xia Qingshui shook his head, then raised his legs more than a dozen times and said, "One point, not very strong. ”
"I'll go, what a demon!" Wang Yi exclaimed.
Xia Qingshui spread his hand and said that he didn't know.
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In the end, Wang Yi still agreed to train with Xia Qingshui.
He carefully observed Xia Qingshui, it was unreasonable for an ordinary person who was obviously not a bronze nine-stage to have such good physical strength, but the latter was able to keep up with his training intensity, which made him very surprised.
"It's worthy of being the curator's son, his talent is so strong! Xiao Ling is too! It's really the inheritance of genes!" Wang Yi sighed in his heart, but he regretted that Xia Qingshui didn't practice martial arts with the curator since he was a child, otherwise his achievements would definitely be amazing.
The time passed quickly, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.
The students of all levels bowed to the coaches and thanked them, and then packed up their things and went home, and the younger students were picked up by their parents, and Xia Wuregret, who really couldn't pick them up, would also arrange for Zhang Wu to send them home, in short, he would make sure that every student would leave the martial arts hall with peace of mind after they arrived home safely.
Xia Qingshui watched them leave quietly, and in the end, only their family of three was left in the entire martial arts hall.
"Ah Shui, have you practiced by yourself before?" Dad asked him when everyone left.
He nodded without hesitation, although it was a deception, but he didn't know how to explain what happened to him to his parents.
My mother didn't doubt it when she heard this, she just thought he was stupid, and he just asked the two of them directly about martial arts, what the hell did he secretly practice, did he still care about the angry words he said at the beginning.
"Alas, what do you say you are doing secretly, what if you get injured in practice, and it's like yesterday?
Dad also agreed: "Dad, although I am not a strong person, and I don't have any martial arts secret skills, I can still teach you to lay a foundation, so if you have any questions, ask me more, don't practice blindly." ”
"I know, I said it. Xia Qingshui pretended to be impatient and said, then stood between them, put his hands around their shoulders, and said with a smile, "How about it, am I very talented in martial arts?"
"Hmph, don't you look at whose genes are inherited?" his mother gave him a blank look, "Although the talent is not bad, you still have to stay up less late and play games every day." ”
"Mom!"
"Eh, okay, okay, don't talk about it, who cares about you. ”
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When the three of them got home, it was almost ten o'clock, because his parents insisted that he should not continue training, so the original plan to practice for another hour was abandoned.
Xia Qingshui took a hot shower and returned to the bedroom, sat at the desk, and recalled that the use of exhalation and breath during the day to listen to lectures actually improved his memory greatly, and the knowledge points of the teacher's class were memorized by him without a single point.
Although he still needs to sort out his logic and fully understand, it is undoubtedly great news for him, a person who only knows a little about the surface, at least he will not forget what the teacher said......
Wait a minute!
If you can only remember what the teacher is teaching, can you remember it when you read the book?
Such a flash of inspiration flashed, and he was like a lightning strike!
Xia Qingshui immediately opened a thick English dictionary on the table, adjusted his breathing and entered the state of "mind is born at will, heart moves at will", he can clearly feel that his somewhat sore body is sinking with the rhythm of breathing, the soreness gradually becomes smaller, and his brain is clear.
Half an hour later, a dictionary had been half-opened.
And Xia Qingshui's eyes widened, and his face was blank.
Damn, I really remember!
In just half an hour, he memorized almost 3,000 words in half a dictionary, including their spellings, phonetic transcriptions, paraphrasing and even example sentences.
"Well, how did I suddenly have the confidence to be admitted to Kyoto University?" muttered to Natsu Qingshui.
When he wanted to try again, he couldn't control the rhythm of his breathing because of his agitated mood, and he couldn't get into the state, and after half an hour, he gave up decisively.
"Forget it, it seems that I can't study today!" Xia Qingshui shook his head, stood up and stretched, "Let's take a look at the game." ”
He got into bed, got under the covers, and picked up a game helmet from next to the pillow and put it on his head.
"Dream Demon", the world's hottest virtual game, there is no one, Xia Qingshui has been playing this game for five years.
Recently, LEONFOAM suddenly issued an announcement to release "Dream Demon 2.0", and officially started public beta half a year later, this news caught players around the world off guard, but everyone faintly expects that "Dream Demon" is already so popular, so what about "Dream Demon 2.0"?
However, the old players are puzzled, obviously "Dream Demon" still has a lot of room for development, why did Ling Feng Company think of "Dream Demon 2.0"? Especially players like Xia Qingshui, who have been playing for so many years, are extremely reluctant.
It's just that since the announcement has been issued, it is obvious that "Dream Demon 2" will also enter people's lives as scheduled.
"Please select a landing role. The system reminds with an electronic female voice.
"Sleep for another summer and confirm the landing. ”
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Sleeping for another summer is his game ID.
The profession is an onmyoji, full level, and the equipment is very luxurious, all of which are enviable and superb.
Xia Qingshui, who logged in to the character, appeared next to the system NPC, the archpriest, who was in charge of marriage in the game, because the last time he was offline was here, so he naturally appeared here after logging in.
Three thousand bright moons.
He doesn't have this person in his friends tab anymore.
However, someone saw him online and immediately sent him a message.
FromThe secret words of "Zai Xu Qianyuan": Hey, why did you go online so late!
This person is Zhou Xu's game ID, his profession is a swordsman, and he is also a full-level magician, "Tropical Rainforest", he doesn't have to think about it to know that it is Lin Lin, but these are not what he cares about.
He stared at a name.
"Ginger water is salty", this game ID is flashing at this time, apparently there is news coming.
Jiang Xiaoxian.
Maybe except for him, no one in the entire mountain city No. 8 Middle School knows that she plays "Dream Demon".