Cheng Na left very chic again, this time no one dared to ignore her words, everyone hesitated for a moment, and automatically divided into many groups of two people and began to practice.
After a week, these people gradually became familiar with each other, this kind of real sword practice, if they are strangers, they will inevitably worry that they will be injured by mistake if they shoot too hard, so everyone first found acquaintances, or students in the same class, and the most unfortunate is that the dormitory is relatively close.
None of them took the initiative to find those talented students, and the substitute class leaders did the same, they discussed for a while and formed a few pairs of people within themselves to start practicing, and then an embarrassing problem appeared, and after a few minutes, only Cheng Ming and Xiao Lin were left in the training hall.
No one dares to find fame, not to mention that this guy's strength is high, and his basic swordsmanship has reached lv3, even if others are so honest, no one can guarantee that fame will miss and hurt others, and he has to use exchange points to heal.
In fact, someone is looking for Xiao Lin, there are always people who have the idea of pinching soft persimmons, but those ill-intentioned invitations were unceremoniously rejected by Xiao Lin, he had just ordered a staff, and there were not many exchange points, and he didn't want to waste it for no reason.
Especially those who invited him to practice, many of them were students from his seventh class, and the little abacus in their hearts, Xiao Lin could know with a little guessing, it was nothing more than wanting Xiao Lin to make a fool of himself, and even wasting exchange points for treatment.
"Fame, let's practice!"
Xiao Lin felt that it was more reliable for an honest person to become famous.
"Haha!
Actually, I'd love to try it with you!
Cheng Ming smiled innocently: "I know your strength value is relatively low, if you accidentally get hurt, uh, this, this ......"
Fame probably wants to say that if you get injured by mistake, don't mind, but everyone understands that accidental injury means a waste of exchange points, and Fame is probably embarrassed to say this.
What an upright man!
Xiao Lin looked at the embarrassment on his face, sighed slightly in his heart, and smiled generously: "Training, accidental injuries are inevitable!"
In fact, you can try to control your strength, just like the female tyrannosaurus, ahem, just like the instructor did, every time you make a sword, you can control the strength very precisely at whatever power value you want.
In fact, this is also a kind of swordsmanship exercise, don't you see that many novels have been written like this?
Retract and release freely, this is the highest realm of kendo!
” Fame's eyes lit up, and he patted his head and said, "That makes sense!"
Well, I'll try my best to control my strength, but I'm afraid it's hard to be as free as an instructor, if you're not careful, cough cough, forgive me!
” "It's okay!
I don't mind!
” Several other generation leaders nearby looked at Xiao Lin speechlessly, this guy was obviously unwilling to face Fame with a strength value of more than 20, and it was inevitable that he would be injured like that, so he deliberately fooled Fame to reduce his strength to practice, and this was probably believed by Fame.
No one saw that the female instructor who was standing at the door and hadn't actually left stood quietly for a long time, originally just to see if these freshmen were deliberately lazy, and overheard Xiao Lin and Chengming's chat, frowned a little unexpectedly, and finally left silently.
The exercise begins Cheng Ming is indeed deliberately controlling his sword power, but it is difficult to do this perfectly, the difference in strength and the level of basic swordsmanship, the practice of the two is almost completely one-sided, Xiao Lin can only barely parry, but he has no power to fight back.
The real sword and the practice of swinging the sword alone are completely different things, Xiao Lin also gradually felt that the few basic sword movements shown by the instructor, each action practice alone is actually not very difficult, but how to adapt in actual combat is a test of everyone's adaptability.
When the sword of fame is vigorously slashed, Xiao Lin must use the sword to remove the power of fame, so as to barely ensure that he will not be cut, and the action of the sword must also be very standardized, for example, the power must be concentrated in the front of the sword body, and the close-fitting arc can be used to truly show the power of this sword.
If other basic swordsmanship is used, such as the point sword or the cloud sword, or the action of the sword is not in place, the result is that either the sword in Xiao Lin's hand is knocked to the ground, or the famous sword blade cuts a hole in him.
Fortunately, he was instructed in advance, and he finally didn't exert his full strength, the wound was very light, Xiao Lin did not receive immediate treatment, the treatment system in the training hall has a detection mechanism, if a fatal and serious injury is found, it will be forcibly activated, but if it is only a minor injury, the injured person will be consulted whether he needs to receive treatment, Xiao Lin chose to refuse, gritted his teeth and continued training.
The people around couldn't help but look at the tragedy here with gloating expressions, and the difference in the strength of the other people's sword training objects could not be as big as Xiao Lin and Chengming.
The famous sword moves quickly, with the help of the basic swordsmanship lv3, he mastered the basic swordsmanship taught by Cheng Na's instructor also very quickly, although he can't do it for the time being, but every sword has a clear eye, and it doesn't give Xiao Lin a chance to fight back.
Xiao Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to use the Heavy Attack Slash, but now it seems that this skill that requires time to gather is really worthless.
An hour and a half passed, no matter how famous he controlled his strength, Xiao Lin was already scarred, and Chengming gasped slightly, but his physical strength was good, he was not too tired, but after all, he couldn't bear to continue to play the sword, and said kindly: "Rest!"
Do you want to get treatment first?
” Xiao Lin's school uniform had long been taken off, and the white shirt he wore on his body was full of hideous bloodstains, sweat stains and blood stains were mixed, and it was even more painful to stick to the wound, Xiao Lin didn't want to answer the words of fame, but he really didn't have the extra strength, and it took a long time to burst out with a weak sentence: "Give me treatment!"
” The milky white pillar of light immediately descended from the ceiling, completely enveloping Xiao Lin, the light was very warm and comfortable, there was a feeling of soaking in a hot spring, the wounds and pain all over the body disappeared in an instant, just a few seconds later, the light dissipated, except for the scratches and blood stains on the shirt, there was no trace of injury left.
"It's amazing!"
Xiao Lin sighed, and soon had a headache again, this treatment just now actually used up 50 of his exchange points.
Many people in the training hall have also begun to receive treatment from the white pillar of light, but their injuries are actually not big, from everyone's inquiries to each other, other people's very slight skin injuries only used about 10 to 30 exchange points, even so, it made many people regret for a long time.
"How many exchange points did you use?"
Cheng Ming asked with concern, and several other generation leaders immediately pricked up their ears. "50 points."
"So much!"
Chengfa's face was suddenly full of shame and annoyance: "It's all my fault!"
I'm actually trying hard to keep my strength below 10, but it's too hard for me!
” Although Xiao Lin does not have the accurate judgment of Instructor Cheng Na, judging from the feeling of the sword just now, the strength value displayed by Fame is at least between 10 and 20 points, plus the basic swordsmanship of the opponent's lv3, Xiao Lin is beaten like this, which is very understandable.
"No, I guess I should thank you!"
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Xiao Lin didn't blame this very upright man, he really worked hard to become famous, otherwise he would have to be crippled with more than 20 points of strength against the sword.
Xiao Lin glanced at the various concealed but concerned eyes cast around him, simply let go of his voice, patted Chengming's shoulder very kindly, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you, my current basic swordsmanship has reached lv3, and I have actually mastered the basic blocking skills!"
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