Chapter 11 New Study Plans

Familiar with the blindfold on, Sean enters the virtual space as usual.

No. 1 Hodi appeared like a ghost in front of him, but Sean, who had become accustomed to it, was indifferent at all.

"Hello, as an honest, kind, and wise learner, I have another good suggestion. ”

Sean was stunned, glanced at him angrily, and asked, "Did you suggest that I learn advanced wood chopping?" ”

"No, you haven't even finished the beginner chopping now, how can you practice the advanced chopping wood?"

Sean's heart suddenly swelled with curiosity, and he asked, "One, what is it like to cut wood at a high level?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Of course. Sean said without hesitation. In his heart, he was indeed very curious about the fact that chopping wood could also be graded.

"Well, according to your request, I'll demonstrate it once. No. 1 said reluctantly.

Then he went to the place where the wood was fixed, picked up a huge axe, and randomly picked an irregular log with the thickness of a thermos and the length of his arm.

"Look at it. ”

I saw No. 1 throw the log in his hand into the air, and Sean's gaze rose to the highest with the log, and then slowly fell.

Just when he was puzzled, he saw a flash of light, his eyelids trembled, and at this moment, he seemed to see countless rays of light back and forth on the log, and when he reacted, there was not even a little movement.

"Smack. ”

The logs fell to the ground as scheduled, and there were dozens of sticks of different lengths but the same size on the ground.

Sean's mouth slowly opened, and he was sure that he wasn't watching a movie.

"Look, this is high-level wood-cutting, when your low-level wood-cutting practice reaches the limit, let's learn again. Number One said triumphantly.

Sean looked up, although he had some doubts about this, but when he thought of that damn broadcast body with magical effects, he actually had a little anticipation in his heart.

"One, when can I practice advanced wood chopping?"

"When you're done chopping wood, you'll be fine. ”

"Then when will I be able to practice the beginner chopping wood. Sean asked in a different way.

"When you're able to hit the dotted line 100 percent, and you can do the second movement naturally every time you exert yourself, you'll be able to learn. ”

Sean nodded seriously, he finally had a clear goal, and it seemed that he was going to refuel, although he had been working very hard.

"Ah, I almost forgot. No. 1 suddenly slapped his head, and it was not uncommon for such a person to be surnamed. Sean was very skeptical, was this really just an ordinary learning machine.

"Based on your performance today, I suggest you should speak to Joey and join the blacksmith's apprenticeship. ”

"Blacksmith, One, although my goal in the future is to go to the metropolis, it does not mean that I like the life of ironsmithing. ”

"The life of striking iron is just to make it easier for you to improve your own quality, don't you want to get the healthiest body faster?" No. 1 looked at Sean's quiet face, and added: "I promise, if you learn to cut iron, you will quickly master all the essentials of beginner chopping wood, and meet the basic requirements for learning advanced chopping wood." ”

After a moment of silence, Sean sighed, "Okay, you convinced me. ”

For Sean in the previous life, whenever he saw the scene of chopping wood and vegetables in the air in the movie, he couldn't help but say something in private, and now that he has this possible surname, of course he is reluctant to miss it.

The time in the virtual space is not in vain, Sean is either doing broadcasting or practicing elementary chopping, he wants to engrave all this deeply into his bones, so that during the day, as long as he tries his best to achieve a reasonable balance between his body and mind, he can continue to make faster progress.

It has only been seventy days since he got the Learning Machine One, and in that time, he has been able to practice the third movement in the third section of the broadcast.

If it weren't for the kind of effort he made in the virtual space and in the outside world, he would never have progressed so much.

Perhaps, only a person like him who has experienced a lifetime and knows the impermanence of life will race against time to improve his ability when he has the opportunity.

Today's deficit time has reached one to four, which is too long for Sean. But the only thing that makes Sean feel fortunate is that in this space, he will never feel tired and lack of physical strength, which is enough for him to keep exercising.

Even a stern instructor like No. 1 praised him from time to time as the hardest working of all the disciples he had taught.

Although Sean was skeptical about whether Number One had ever taught others, it was undeniable that the two of them had worked together perfectly during this time.

Early the next morning, Sean got up before the elder Bond, and told his father in a categorical and non-negotiable tone that he wanted to learn the art of blacksmithing from Mr. Veron, a senior blacksmith.

Faced with this request, Old Bond finally nodded in agreement after a morning of consideration.

In the eyes of these farmers, it is definitely a cause for celebration if their children can become apprentices to high-level professionals.

However, it was not an easy task to become Mr. Veron's apprentice, and according to Aunt Joy's description, all the able-bodied school-age teenagers in the nearby villages had signed up. The youngest of those people was fifteen years old, and many of them were famous fighting kings in the neighborhood.

If Old Bond hadn't seen the power Sean had shown in the past two months, he would never have agreed to this.

It didn't take long for Aunt Joy to come over with three teenagers.

Although they are teenagers, the three of them are all sixteen or seventeen years old, which is a lot higher than Sean, who is only nine years old.

When Joey heard that Sean also wanted to sign up, he couldn't close his mouth anymore.

However, in the face of the silent old Bond and the pleading Sean, she still agreed on the spot.

Before leaving, Sean thought for a while, pulled old Bond and whispered: "Dad, I'm leaving, you have to take care." ”

"Well, take care too. ”

"One more thing. Sean pulled Bond's ear and whispered, "After I'm gone, you're going to have to be nice to Aunt Joey." ”

Old Bond was suddenly red-faced, and although he was not at a loss, his eyes were a little unkind.

Sean hurriedly said: "Dad, Veron is Aunt Joey's brother, if you can be good to her, then Mr. Veron will also be good to me." ”

Old Bond's outstretched hand stopped three centimeters from Sean's head, and he couldn't have imagined that his son had such a thought.

Watching the old man pull away with a car of four or five people, Old Bond suddenly felt a little hot in his heart.

Perhaps, it should be better for her.

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