That explosive style of play was an explosive luck technique that Jino adapted based on the monk's secret method and suited his habits.
Over the years, he has made this luck skill a constant in his body, and turned his outbursts into instinct.
His ability to become the leader of the Royal Guard at such a young age has something to do with this skill.
This is something that ordinary people will lose as soon as they learn it.
But he never expected that Louis not only imitated his boxing habits, but also copied his breathing skills that became instinctive...
Just inside? Ridiculous.
Although he only punched one punch, the breakthrough from 0 to 1 is more rare and valuable than the breakthrough from 1 to 10.
He didn't even have time to teach him!
"Is this why he was chosen by Lady Beatrice?"
Gino couldn't help but sigh.
He reminded: "Don't use that last punch too often when you practice."
"ah?"
Jino was extremely shameless and said without changing his face or heartbeat:
"The boxing skills of the Nine Swords are extensive and profound. I just showed you before and made you endure hardships. They are not for you to practice directly now.
Your current body doesn't have the foundation to use this technique.
When your physical fitness improves, you will be able to punch as you wish. "
Louis nodded.
He understands that practicing boxing without practicing martial arts is just a waste of time.
Seeing that Louis didn't go into details, Gino raised the corner of his mouth:
"I'm not kidding. If you practice too much, you will really have physical problems. If you don't believe it, just look..."
He slapped Louis on the shoulder.
A numb and painful feeling spread throughout his body, Louis' tail stood up, and his whole body froze.
There was a satisfied look in Jino's eyes, and he was very satisfied with his twitching expression:
"You see, you're still far away!"
After saying that, he showed it to Louis in front of Louis, using the same strength as Louis and maintaining normal breathing techniques.
Waving hands left and right.
Elbow.
High side kick.
…
Seeing Hunter's heart, he showed off his power-carrying skills in various explosive situations. He was like a poker player who draws good cards in Yu-Gi-Oh and wants to let everyone know that he has this ability.
Finally, he stopped, without even taking a breath, and stood in front of Louis with a cheerful expression on his face.
right!
That's right!
That’s the look!
If becoming stronger is not for showing off, it will be meaningless.
Look at me quickly.
So comfortable!
Jino looked enjoying himself.
It took me half a year to master the breathing technique, and another year to transform it into a shape that suits me.
The results of it?
Some people didn’t need him to teach them, but they learned it after just a few readings?
I'm so nervous. If I don't show off my ability, I'm afraid it won't be easy to lead next time.
There are only two things he hates most in his life.
One is that there are top melee professional skills, but he cannot learn them.
Second, the skills he developed and taught were looked down upon by others.
Seeing Louis looking at him in high spirits, his nose almost turned up. He was in a good mood for a moment and directly carried Louis on his shoulders:
"Let's go, let's take you to enjoy something good. I'll make sure you feel so good after it's over that all your aches and pains will be forgotten."
Louis was stunned and tried to wave his hand:
"Wait a minute, teach me, I have a fiancée, this kind of place is not allowed..."
However, the next moment, his voice was drowned in the strong wind.
Knock, Keno's speed seems to have broken the speed of sound.
…10 minutes later…
Louis looked at him with a look of resentment, and made a weird cry of "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh'"
"When you say it feels so good, do you mean the royal physiotherapy room?"
The male physical therapist, whose arm muscles were thicker than Louis' legs, pressed two fingers on his back and pushed up. Louis said "ah" again, and his tail behind him swung like a whip.
Gino rarely said a few more words.
"Otherwise, what do you think? Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."
"You're so strong today, kid. If you don't have a physiotherapist to massage and repair you with life magic, I'll lose if you can even get out of bed tomorrow."
"Get some physical therapy a few times. You must know that this is a treatment that can only be enjoyed by sergeants and above."
Louis was frightened by his serious expression:
"Am I hurt badly?"
Jino shook his head: "No, it's just that if you practice to a certain level and don't keep up with your maintenance, you will get injured and injured. There is also ointment specially provided here to treat bruises, swelling and pain.
The young men under me have become promising, so I only occasionally bring a few of them to use them. "
Louis nodded.
The next moment, the physical therapist's palms coated with cold ointment pushed hard, and the pain of soreness and swelling turned into a transparent feeling of ice and fire.
He couldn't help but hissed.
The physical pain dissipates and a sense of relief gradually spreads.
Along with it comes fatigue and sleepiness.
At some point, he fell asleep in the physiotherapy room.
When I woke up again, there was no one there.
…
at the same time.
Another spa room adjacent to the Royal Treatment Room.
The midday sun lazily shines through the glass window, shining on a piece of smooth skin.
Several kinds of crystal-clear potions were evenly applied to Olivia's body, and the numbing feeling made her fall into a deep sleep. The warm silk cloth could only block the lower part of the little man's waist, and one of her lovely white feet. Exposed outside the silk fabric, one can vaguely see the elastic white toes like silkworms squirming restlessly.
The sickly princess was being treated with a magic potion bath as usual.
Perhaps it was because the therapy was so comfortable that her mouth was slightly open at this moment, and the crystal saliva slipped from the corner of her mouth and hooked on the rubber pillow.
"Hey...Huo Guo was beaten...Sister Wang praised..."
Suddenly, a pair of warm towels covered her eyes.
"Your Highness, the physical therapy is over."
The steaming heat made Little Swan wake up leisurely. He reluctantly took off the towel and said with sleepy eyes and a faint milky voice:
"Ah, it's Lumi..."
The head maid pushed up the frames of her glasses and wiped the lenses that were blurred by the steam.
"Let me wipe it for you. By the way, I met Captain Jino on the road just now. He told me about His Highness Louis..."
At the mention of the country of confusion, Olivia, who was still feeling sleepy, yawned:
"Talk about it!"
Captain Jinuo is an instructor from hell, and even among the royal guards, he is the only one who can stop crying at night.
She spent so much effort and dragged her sick body out to make trouble for him. Wasn't it just to see how Louis would be tortured?
Wouldn't it be nice if that boy gave up being a prince after being tortured a few times?
Only Louis' injured world is achieved!
When the prince was mentioned, the head maid's voice became a little more cheerful:
Lumi: "I heard from Captain Jino that His Highness Louis was too tired to stand up today."
Little Swan: "Yeah!"
Lumi: "Captain Jino sent His Royal Highness Louis directly to the Royal Physiotherapy Room and paid off his physiotherapy fee..."
Little Swan (nodding excitedly): "That's great. I knew that guy wouldn't be able to continue training..."
Lumi: "Captain Jino said it's because His Highness has made too much progress and worked too hard..."
Little Swan: "Huh?"
Rumi: ゛(◎_◎;)
