"Hello, President." Wendy stretched out her hand, and Chu Zihang shook her hand without changing his expression. He turned his eyes and looked at Qin Li, who turned deathly gray.
"We, Qin Li, would like to know if you, senior brother, are free to give us some practical guidance." Facing Chu Zihang's golden eyes, Chuan Ye hurriedly looked for something to steady his sight. When he saw the frozen Qin Li, he said He asked timidly while winking as hard as he could.
"President...you are so good, why didn't you go on a mission with Caesar and the others?" Qin Li asked maliciously. Although he had to spend time to fight Chu Zihang, it was actually the boy from Kawano who made him lazy. But I still want to transfer my anger to this guy.
"The principal has no arrangements." Chu Zihang reached for a wooden sword and took a ready posture.
Now it's Qin Li's turn to be dumbfounded. Don't you understand sarcasm... Then do it again! "Ah, senior brother, you are A+ level, why can't you arrange it?"
"If you can't match Yanling, it won't be of much use." Chu Zihang put away his sword, walked to the equipment rack again, and gave one to Qin Li.
Qin Li really wanted to kneel down and say, God, please spare his life. Before he could speak, the professor said first, "Zihang, his quality is not very good. Remember to use more force and hit him more."
Chu Zihang nodded, "I understand."
Miss Wendy! Kawano! I, Qin Li, will remember you! Qin Li could only put on a show and looked at the calm Chu Zihang opposite.
Chu Zihang's sword-holding method should be the "right eye" in Japanese swordsmanship. Qin Li thought about the details of Jin Yong's novel and adjusted his body.
Never win, lose within one minute! save time!
One-armed sword technique! Qin Li took the initiative to attack. Chu Zihang seemed a little surprised and blocked it with his knife. Qin Li quickly retracted his arm just before colliding with his knife. He turned the knife in his hand and struck with the knife upside down. Chu Zihang's leg attacked, but he dodged it. Chu Zihang wanted to kick Qin Li's knife away, but Qin Li distanced himself with an arrow.
"What kind of method is this..." The professor was stunned.
As expected, Chu Zihang rushed forward. Qin Li took small steps, calculated the distance, and raised the knife high...
"He must be stupid. If the attack fails, do we have to go head-to-head? This sword technique is too crude, just cut it." Kawano chuckled and saw Qin Li holding the knife like a stick. He couldn't tell whether it was funny or not. clumsy.
Wendy rolled her eyes at him... I'll explain it later, this fake Japanese.
Qin Li slashed hard, and Chu Zihang had no time to dodge it all. He only dodged two-thirds of the arc from his right shoulder to his left lower abdomen, and the last third collided with his wooden sword. The two wooden swords It cracked at the same time, Qin Li's sword broke off directly, and the force exerted on Chu Zihang's sword shook into Chu Zihang's wrists and legs.
Qin Li looked at his opponent's cracked sword. The sword was pointed at his throat. He broke it off with his fingers. The cracks in the wooden sword became larger and the sword broke.
"I lost. I couldn't even last five minutes. Thank you for your advice." Qin Li handed over his hand.
Chu Zihang looked at the broken sword and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Brother, don't you know? Jin Yong's one-armed sword." Qin Li threw away the broken wooden sword and walked back to the team.
"Your last move just now was just for fun, it's like lifting a hoe." Kawano said to Qin Li in a teasing tone.
"You are a fool. Can't you see that it is your Satsuma clan's 'Dragonfly Eight Phases'?" Wendy rolled her eyes speechlessly.
In the Eight Phases of the Dragonfly, the sword is held in both hands, standing on the right shoulder, with the right elbow raised. From a distance, it looks like a giant dragonfly standing on its shoulders upside down, so it is called the Eight Phases of the Dragonfly. Its footwork makes it look like the intermittent flight of a dragonfly, hence its name. While maintaining the posture of holding the knife, after approaching the target, he suddenly swung the knife and slashed violently from the right shoulder to the lower left.
It is so powerful and so fast that it can be described as unstoppable. Even if there is a barrier, only the opponent will be injured. However, the quality and quantity of Dragonfly Eight's relative training are very demanding. If the training is not done properly, the effect will be as bad as hitting someone with a baseball bat.
"Jin Yong's moves? Plus Japanese swordsmanship." Chu Zihang shook his head gently, "You are really imaginative and have strong practical ability if you can turn it into reality."
"What is Jin Yong?" Kawano looked at Wendy, who deliberately did not look at him.
The professor came over to talk to Chu Zihang. He looked at Qin Li who was paralyzed on the side and moaned that his hand hurt. He didn't know what expression to use to face this living treasure. I really like reading novels...
Qin Li looked at the ceiling. The commotion in the class over Chu Zihang's arrival had not yet subsided. He recognized Chu Zihang. Isn't this Chu Tianjiao's son...
That man's son... Qin Li got up and sat down, looking at Chu Zi's clear and soft perfect profile. When he came to the Dragon Slaying Academy, you could see his hard work and persistence, and he did everything meticulously. , but for the result that Chu Zihang wanted, this child was really willing to do anything.
During the fight just now, Qin Li really felt that Chu Zihang was in a "out of control" state, and his pair of never-extinguishing golden eyes did not seem to be a good thing.
After all, the road to becoming a god by burning blood is not an easy one. Qin Li looked at Chu Zihang and saw that he was not going to die soon.
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After class, Qin Li walked into the library alone, bypassing all areas related to dragons, and walked to the philosophy area.
Not only did he not like to study, but also because the Secret Party people had a big misunderstanding about dragons. He had to take careful notes when he heard something that was completely different from his own knowledge in class, so as not to make mistakes in the exam and let this group of people know it. It’s not okay for the secret party to know the real history.
But...will I be brainwashed one day and forget what is right in the first place...
Qin Li walked to the shelf and found the "Marxist Socialist Economics" he read last time. He was looking for the place where he saw it last time when he suddenly heard a soft whisper.
"Quantitative change is an inevitable requirement for qualitative change, and qualitative change is the inevitable result of quantitative change. We must pay attention to the accumulation of quantity..." Qin Li followed the voice and looked, who was memorizing high school philosophy in the library? I really thought there was no one here...
The sound of reading suddenly stopped, and Qin Li heard the sound of clothing rubbing against the back of the bookshelf. After a while, an Asian-faced girl poked her head out from the other side of the bookshelf.
"Hello? I am sorry to annoy you." The undisciplined girl asked friendly.
What's going on, sister, are you speaking English to a Chinese man? Isn’t this a school that majors in Chinese...
"Uh, then, Bonjour!" The girl opposite waved slightly, with a sweet smile on her face, a blush on her fair face, and a pair of clear eyes shining. She seemed quite excited and seemed to enjoy the opportunity to show off her foreign language to others.
"Приве́т (Russian)! God dag. (Danish) Jó napot (Hungarian) Boa tarde (Portuguese). Saluton. (Latin). kon ni..." The girl next to the bookshelf changed languages like a turntable .
Qin Li: This person is not normal.
The girl approached Qin Li and saw the Chinese translation of the book in his hand. She screamed, "Why are you Chinese!"
He doesn't seem to like his compatriots very much either. Qin Li began to despise the girl in front of him.
"Great! I finally met a compatriot!" On the contrary, the girl's eyes shone again. This time the light was comparable to a sunspot explosion plus a flare explosion... Qin Li, who had watched the anti-Japanese drama, felt that this line seemed familiar. ——"I finally found the organization!"...
Qin Li was ashamed, "First grade, Qin Li, A-level freshman."
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh, I am Wu Mingshi." The girl said in the most standard Mandarin.
anonymous? Who are you kidding? Qin Li started to get annoyed again. Forget it, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.
"You're here!" A tall boy suddenly jumped out.
Qin Li sneered in his heart, this is probably the standard scene for new characters to appear, right? He closed the book with a snap and stepped forward. I was tortured by the Japanese Japs. I am now stronger! Come on, come on and hit me!
