Chapter Ninety-Three: Eight Thousand Streams of Flowers
In the training hall of the Lionheart Club, two tall figures are constantly attacking, and the person on the left has a pair of golden pupils that will never be extinguished, and ordinary people will involuntarily feel fear when they look at him, so he always lowers his eyes and is expressionless.
And the people who practiced with him were not affected in any way, and even fought with him with a little lightheartedness.
"Bang!"
The two men staggered past each other with their knives, and today's battle practice ended.
"Whew~"
Chu Zihang exhaled lightly, then reached out and gently rubbed his left shoulder, and in the final stagger, Lu Mingfei hit here at an extremely fast speed.
Every time, the end of training is always accompanied by Lu Mingfei's final blow.
Since Lu Mingfei stepped into this training hall, he has been inviting him to practice, and he has not refused, unless there are special circumstances, he will come here on time every morning.
Usually they have always practiced on their own, and occasionally Lu Mingfei will tell him a few words about his views on slashing.
But recently, after Lu Mingfei succeeded in slaying the dragon and became the school's man of the hour, he also felt a little anxious in his heart.
It's not that he's anxious that Lu Mingfei's limelight has overwhelmed him or anything, he's anxious that his strength has improved too slowly, and he's always been like this, and he doesn't know when he will be able to complete his revenge.
Therefore, some time ago, he and Lu Mingfei made a request for sparring, and Lu Mingfei also happily agreed.
On the first day, he was abused well, Lu Mingfei surpassed him a lot in terms of speed, strength and eyesight, and his perception in kendo was far from being comparable to himself.
Since the second day, Lu Mingfei has never had that kind of abusive action, Chu Zihang was a little puzzled by this, and after inquiry, he learned that the first day was purely to understand Chu Zihang's own strength and durability.
It is said that this is the method that Lu Mingfei learned from a gentle big sister, so that he can quickly improve the level of slashing, depending on the degree to which Lu Mingfei beats himself, that sister must be very gentle.
Then according to Chu Zihang's physical condition, Lu Mingfei would formulate a promotion plan for him, and since then, he has been maintaining the same strength as himself and practicing against himself.
No matter how many ways he thought of cracking his sword moves after he went back, Lu Mingfei could always crack his moves again with the same strength as him.
Seeing that the two who were also wearing white training uniforms stopped fighting, Susie, who was just wearing a school uniform skirt today, hurriedly walked up.
After handing the water to Lu Mingfei, he asked Chu Zihang: "President, is there a problem with your shoulder?" ”
"It's fine, just a little sore." Chu Zihang replied expressionlessly.
Susie has long been accustomed to Chu Zihang's appearance.
I saw her stretch out her hand and gently rub Chu Zihang's left shoulder, her technique is very gentle, but it can also quickly dissolve the problems of fatigue and soreness, this is a technique she has specially learned.
Lu Mingfei drank water beside him, looked at the two of them, and sighed without speaking.
"Alright, that's it." Chu Zihang stopped Susie's massage.
"Yes, President." Susie stopped.
"Senior brother, your progress has been quite fast recently, and it won't be long before you can proceed to the next stage of training." Lu Mingfei screwed the lid and said to Chu Zihang.
"Well, then I'm bothering you." Chu Zihang nodded slightly.
"Serve the people." Lu Mingfei suddenly took a mouthful of this.
Chu Zihang and Susie were stunned for a moment and didn't care too much about Lu Mingfei's words, after getting along for so long, they already understood what kind of person Lu Mingfei was.
Although this junior brother always makes some nonsense from time to time, he is still very reliable, not only is he strong, but he has mastered all the compulsory subjects he chose in the first grade during his library study every afternoon.
He has even begun to ask Professor Guderian about the follow-up study content, which makes Professor Guderian very happy, and calls Lu Mingfei a genius.
"Anyway, senior brother, where did you practice kendo, I always feel weird when I practice with Ling, I feel that your kendo is all about being fast, accurate and ruthless, and there are no genre moves or anything." Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.
During this period of training, Lu Mingfei always had this feeling, although the senior brother's moves were not bad, but he always felt that there were no routines, although this didn't matter, his kendo level seemed to be all on his own.
After being silent for a while, Chu Zihang replied: "I learned from the teacher of the Kendo class of the Children's Palace, the tuition fee is 3600, a total of thirty-six class hours, and the rest of the time is practiced by myself." ”
"Hiss~" Lu Mingfei gasped, "Senior brother is terrifying!" ”
Susie stood with her ears pricked up and listened silently, she also knew about Chu Zihang's matter for the first time.
"Isn't that weird?" Chu Zihang looked at the two of them questioningly.
Both of them shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they were not surprised at all.
"Eh, the president's school also told you, what about you, what kind of school are you?" Susie asked curiously.
originally thought that Chu Zihang was good enough, and in just one year, he hung up the name of a quasi-ace in the executive department, but he didn't expect that his junior brothers in the same school in high school were also so good, I really don't know who he learned these from.
Chu Zihang was also a little curious, but he didn't show it, just stood aside and silently rubbed the bamboo knife in his hand.
"If you want to talk about genres, I'm not a traditional genre."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head, and then remembered the secret he had heard, although he didn't get a reply after asking, but looking at her expression, the secret should be true.
"If you have to say it, my genre should be counted as eight thousand streams, and it belongs to the eight thousand streams of Uno Hana, well, that's it."
"Eight thousand streams?"
Chu Zihang and Susie asked together, what they thought in their minds, and they didn't find any memories of this genre.
"Why haven't I heard of this genre?" Susie looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously.
"Because this school is the name given by my slashing master, she once boasted that she mastered all the schools and sword streams in the world, so she named herself, Eight Thousand Streams."
Lu Mingfei explained this, then thought about it, and continued to explain: "Of course, there are only two people in this genre plus me, and it is estimated that she will not recognize this genre now." ”
"In short, it is to crack the opponent's slashing technique after learning it in battle and use it for your own use, and then bring forth the new ones and complete your own slashing style, which is probably our thinking."
Chu Zihang listened very carefully, he thought that this was one of the reasons why Lu Ming was not strong, it seemed that he would have to practice more seriously in the future, everything was to catch up with that goal.
(End of chapter)