That Zhao Zhigao is worthy of being the vice principal's celebrity, and when he saw someone saying that he was the master in front of him, he was about to fight back against the other party. Director Gan waved his hand to prevent him from having a chance to say, "Don't say anything, we all know it in our hearts." Zhao Zhigao thought aggrievedly, what do you know clearly, you won't give me a chance to explain. "Tomorrow is a very important day. The ranking of the four schools' martial arts club friendly matches will also affect our school's overall strength in the Baixiao School rankings. So tomorrow the Martial Society must send the strongest five members. Are you right? Mr. Zhao. ”

Zhao Zhigao didn't know what Director Gan was doing to him, he was a little confused, but he still thought about it carefully, I don't know if Director Gan had any traps set up in these words to wait for him to jump, and after a while, after making sure that this was okay, he nodded slightly.

And these five members must be members who have been elected and recognized by everyone, because it is about their own face, they naturally will not take the game as a child's play. The more Director Gan spoke, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

At this time, Zhao Zhigao was even more depressed, and he didn't know what Director Gan's intentions were, but he couldn't think of what he was selling in the gourd. But I still agreed.

"That's easy to say!" Director Gan threw the report in front of Zhao Zhigao with a slight move, and said, "Look for yourself, these are the five students who will participate in the competition tomorrow." ”

Zhao Zhi suspiciously picked up the report on the table and looked at it, it was nothing at first, but immediately his face changed, and at this time, his facial expression was very jīngcai, blue for a while, white for a while, and his face changed so quickly that it was breathtaking. At this time, he stared at the boss with his mouth slightly open and his eyes, maybe he didn't believe his eyes, he wiped his eyes with his hand, and asked very surprised: "There is still a Qiu Peng in our school." ”

Director Gan held back the smile in his heart and said sternly: "As far as I know, there is a student named Qiu Peng in our school, and this academy is in Teacher Zhao, your class!"

Zhao Zhigao still couldn't believe that the wreck in his eyes was actually a master student who was going to represent his school to participate in the competition tomorrow, "Could it be that the student who reported up made a mistake?"

Director Gan smiled and said with a little humor: "I think that kid Lin Yue is not arrogant enough not to take the other three martial arts masters in his eyes." ”

Zhao Zhigao was really a little embarrassed at this time, just now he was still talking here about how rubbish Qiu Peng's basic internal skills were, and he didn't even understand basic common sense. At this time, the students who are 'garbage' in their own eyes have to represent the school tomorrow to participate in the friendly match of the four martial arts clubs where geniuses and masters gather. This is more than giving yourself a slap in the face with hatred with the palm of your own hand.

Zhao Zhigao was a little restless at this time, and he wanted to say something that could save his face, but this blow may have been too big for him, his mind was blank, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

Director Gan said in a victorious tone: "According to Lin Yue, then Qiu Peng went to the martial arts club to sign up yesterday, and easily defeated several members of the club in a row (just one winter melon}, even Lin Yue thought that Qiu Peng's strength was not weaker than him, so" Zhao Zhigao couldn't hear the latter words clearly, and his frustration made him temporarily deaf.

Qiu Peng saw that the time was not early, and after saying hello to Wu Xianni, he immediately rushed to Director Gan's place, Wu Xianni wanted to stop Qiu Peng, and originally wanted to invite him to lunch, but Qiu Peng heard "lunch !!", isn't this going to kill himself!, I just had a breakfast yesterday, and it was rumored that if I had lunch today, I don't know how many boys would be blocked on the road at night to 'talk'.

Seeing that Director Gan's office was in front of him, Qiu Peng sighed, Qiu Peng came to Director Gan, and the purpose was also very clear, that is, he hoped that Director Gan could teach him some basic sword moves, because he didn't know anything about the use of weapons, and in tomorrow's competition, the students of other martial arts clubs were all masters of weapons, and he had no advantage over them. And under the virtual reality, everyone knows that people can come back from the dead, so everyone is fighting with the 'heart of death', although they may have an advantage in the jīng god in the usual fight, and for themselves, they can suppress the other party with jīng divine power, so that they will not attack and collapse, but with the support of virtual technology, their advantages are no longer prominent. So now he desperately hopes to be able to learn the sword move, so that tomorrow's competition will be a little more certain. If Qiu Peng's thoughts were known by others, they would definitely laugh at him for being whimsical and arrogant, as the saying goes, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, how can the use of sword moves be learned overnight?

"Director Gan. Qiu Peng knocked on the mén and saw that Zhao Zhigao, the head teacher of the poisonous tongue he hated very much, was actually there.

"Oh, Qiu Peng came just in time, I just talked to your homeroom teacher about you. Director Gan enthusiastically stood up and smiled at Qiu Peng.

Qiu Peng was a little suspicious, I don't know what Director Gan and Zhao Zhigao said, and although Zhao Zhigao lowered his head, Qiu Peng could still see that he didn't seem to be in good health, and his face was pale.

"Director, I still have some things, so I'm out of company, let's talk. Director Gan also stood up and said with his head bowed. When he walked behind Qiu Peng, although Qiu Peng couldn't see it, Qiu Peng's unusual perception could feel that Zhao Zhigao looked at him with resentful eyes. Qiu Peng was very suspicious, and he didn't know why he was so resentful of himself? Could it be that he was also jealous like a fat man that I had joined the dance club, a club that no boy had ever entered in the past year. Qiu Peng felt very funny about his idea. I still didn't take it seriously, though.

"Director, I heard that you have been studying swordsmanship for a long time, so I came today to hope that you can give me some guidance. Qiu Peng bowed respectfully to Director Gan and said.

"Nephew Qiu Xian, are you coming to me for tomorrow's competition?"

"Hey, Director Gan, you know?" Qiu Peng said in surprise.

Director Gan waved his hand and said affectionately to Qiu Peng: "Don't be so polite to my uncle, I have been in love with your uncle for more than ten years, if you want, call me Uncle Gan!"

Qiu Peng smiled, scratched the back of his head, and said a little unaccustomedly: "Gan Ganbo." ”

Director Gan's satisfied smile is still inseparable from the most basic postures and techniques. Qiu Peng watched Gan Dan constantly change his posture holding the sword with understanding, and realized the different effects of different postures when blocking and attacking. "Look at the sword!" Without any warning or warning, Gandan stabbed at him with a sword. After the demonstration just now, Qiu Peng began to understand what kind of technique should be used to block, and when there was a bang, the two swords were in harmony, and Qiu Peng finally blocked Gandan's sword for the first time. Before he had time to think, Gandan's sword stabbed from another angle like a poisonous snake. The spine of the sword slapped heavily on Qiu Peng's hand, if the blade of this sword was used, I am afraid that Qiu Peng's entire right hand would have been removed. "Come again!" said Gandan, who continued to attack without relenting or mercilessly. It made Qiu Peng's whole body add countless blood spots and marks left by the red slap. Gradually, under the encouragement of jī between life and death, Qiu Peng began to understand and master the technique and jīng essence between attack and defense of the swordsman. Begin to be able to parry Gandan's attacks lightly.

Even occasionally, he was able to learn Gandan's techniques in between Gandan's attacks and counterattack with a sword or two. This qiē has a very familiar feeling to Qiu Peng. It was as if all his previous things had been stored in his brain, but now the stormy attacks of Tongguò Ganden had brought back the knowledge and experience that had been forgotten. I don't know how long it took, Qiu Peng began to be able to gradually see more and more clearly every nuanced change of Gandan's techniques under Gandan's crazy rapid attack, and he was also able to use his free blocking and attacking, mastering the rhythm and changes in it.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)