The next day.
As soon as Yin Shi arrived, Wang Feng woke up early.
After two consecutive days of practicing drawing and slashing to temper his physical body, he became more and more energetic, even though he slept for less than eight hours.
But when I go to bed at four or five o'clock at night, it will be six full hours at Yin time. This is enough for ordinary mortals, let alone warriors.
Therefore, Wang Feng does not have any shortcomings in sleep.
But that was not what Wang Feng cared about when he just woke up. He had not felt any cheating changes in his body for several days, which made him very confused.
"Isn't this author really planning to open a cheat for me? It's okay to give me a monster-like cultivation talent!" Wang Feng's face turned a little dark.
So what is this?
The most unworthy supporting role in history?
Moreover, after this period of hard work, it seems that the female protagonist will be treated like a male protagonist.
With your current strength, how can you protect the heroine? How to help the heroine?
[There are new comments in the book review area. 】
Looking at the book review section prompt that popped up as soon as he woke up, Wang Feng silently opened the book review section.
Well, this book review section is quite user-friendly.
At least every prompt is when I wake up.
When it is sleeping, it is very sensible to put the message in a silent state.
[Tian Xing Jie - Trainee: Support the author, come on, write well. 】
You should persuade him to cut his books, mortal!
Wang Feng had just gotten up and thought that he had not been assigned to cheat yet. Wang Feng felt a little inexplicably irritable and he clicked "dislike" several times on this comment.
Of course, just click on the “dislike” button that appears everywhere.
[Youyouyou Unit 66 - Trainee: I support the author to write at his own pace, but sometimes you still have to consider the readers’ feelings, right? 】
You can just squirt her, boy!
Without hesitation for a second, he still clicked "dislike"!
[Quark Bai Ze - Trainee: I think that since this supporting character named Wang Feng has a relationship with the heroine, his abilities should be improved. 】
Well, Q, u, a, r, k... go to pediatrics, and Bai Ze goes to pediatrics? Tsk, that’s right, that’s very insightful. Thinking about it, Wang Feng clicked "step".
If you treat your forehead too much, I will slap you on my forehead!
I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I will treat everyone equally when it comes to rain and dew!
[Lafite is the best - trainee: What to do, what to do, Wang Feng or Dijiang Beauty? I’d better choose Dijiang Beauty...]
Um? Lafite? Ship girl? Or red wine?
Hum hum, forget it, it’s all the same, you chose the wrong person, kid! I step on it!
There were more than ten new comments in a row. Wang Feng rushed in and "kicked" him. After heaving a long sigh of relief, he felt refreshed!
[Wang Tiandi - Trainee: When will Wang Feng be given the ability? As a man who is attracted by the heroine, he must have some strength, right? 】
After posting the comment and silently giving himself a like, Wang Feng closed the book review area.
"Xiao Fengzi is up." At this time, a cough came from the door, and Master Wang Senlin walked in, holding a brazier in his hand.
"Yes." Nodding, Wang Feng took a breath and stopped worrying about the outerwear. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed them hard before starting to get dressed.
In the winter, he always sleeps with his inner clothes on, so dressing is not complicated. He can put on the cotton clothes in just a few clicks.
"Come on, let's fight with my master while there is still time!" At this time, master Wang Senlin seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said.
Overkill? ! Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then his heart moved and he said, "Yeah." After saying that, he quickly followed his master's footsteps and came to the yard.
After two consecutive days of intense sunshine, the snow in the yard has long since disappeared.
However, the water after the snow melted still left puddles of water in the yard.
In the yard, the pit left by master Wang Senlin yesterday morning was filled in by Wang Feng when he came back yesterday afternoon to practice drawing and slashing.
"Go on!" Master Wang Senlin took out two wooden knives from the warehouse and threw one of them to Wang Feng.
"Bah!" Wang Feng caught the wooden knife and hung it on the left side of his waist.
In the courtyard, Wang Feng and his master Wang Senlin stood face to face, both of them looking serious. At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly noticed that his master's demeanor had changed.
Even though it was dark now, Wang Feng could still feel that Master Wang Senlin's entire aura changed at this moment.
A nervousness arose, as if being stared at by a wild beast.
He was very familiar with this feeling. In his previous life, he had shot scenes in a primeval forest. They were sitting on a cable car and were stared at by a colorful tiger hiding in the jungle. If the ranger hadn't fired a shot into the air to scare away the tiger.
Wang Feng felt that it would really attack the crew at the time.
Now being stared at by his master Wang Senlin, Wang Feng remembered that feeling again.
"We are fighting, why are we distracted!" Just when Wang Feng was in a daze, he saw a sudden loud shout from Master Wang Senlin!
Wang Feng also suddenly came back to his senses and his eyes became firm.
At this time, Master Wang Senlin's expression lost the warmth of the past, and there was a faint fierce light in his bright eyes in the darkness.
"Let's take action, remember the key points of drawing a sword, and look for the right moment to kill him with one strike! If you miss the first strike, the second strike must be faster! But remember, you may only have one chance to strike, and the teacher will not give it Your second chance!"
"Because the enemy won't give you a chance to strike a second time!"
"Yes!" Wang Feng's heart trembled, and he took a step back slightly, recalling in his mind some of the fist, kick, and grappling Kung Fu moves taught by his master.
one move! It's not necessarily just one action. Sometimes a move includes a dozen or even dozens of actions, but it requires speed!
For example, there is only one move to draw the sword, but it can be broken into more than ten swords, and the move needs to be completed in less than a breath!
One breath, one exhalation and one inhalation takes only about three seconds!
It takes less than one breath to complete more than ten swords. This requirement is actually too slow for drawing swords.
It is common for some powerful martial arts to contain hundreds of movements in one move, or even more.
The requirement is a stick of incense, which means the move must be completed within ten minutes!
When it comes to martial arts competitions, there is a saying that is very true in Dafu, "In martial arts in the world, only fast ones are indestructible, and only strong ones are indestructible." So be sure to be steady, accurate, and ruthless!
Once you take action, it's a matter of lightning.
Wang Feng didn't plan to use his sword to attack when he came up. Instead, he planned to use his fists and kicks to test and find the right time to fight with his sword and sword!
The master said that he only has one sword, Wang Feng has no doubt about this!
Seeing Wang Feng's momentum, Wang Senlin knew Wang Feng's plan, but he didn't have any thoughts of satisfaction or approval. In the case of great disparity in strength, if he didn't even have this awareness, then he would have to disappointed!
"Hey!" Suddenly, Wang Feng stepped forward with the soles of his feet, jumped up, used the force to spin in mid-air, and kicked Wang Senlin in the head.
"Bang!" A dull sound came out. Wang Senlin grabbed his ankle with one hand and punched him hard with the other hand!
grass! Seeing this scene, Wang Feng subconsciously uttered a curse word in his heart. He had seen the power of his master's punches. If he went down like this, he would be disabled.
Didn't we agree to spar, so ruthlessly? Am I really the cub you raised since childhood?
"Huh!" Without any time to think, Wang Feng flew up with his other leg and kicked Wang Senlin in the head!
All I can say is that the master and apprentice's exchange of moves was very ruthless!
Attack is the best defense!
Wang Senlin had no choice but to withdraw his iron fist and hit the soles of Wang Feng's feet!
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Wang Feng finally used his strength to break free from the shackles of the iron hand and somersaulted to the ground. However, the wind of the fist was already roaring at this time. Wang Feng had no time to take a breath and quickly crossed his arms to block it!
"Huh?" However, the imagined attack did not come, and Wang Feng subconsciously raised his head.
"Hmph!" I saw Master Wang Senlin coming towards me. In the darkness, Master had a sinister smile on his face, and his white teeth were dazzling!
abdomen? Heart? still……
Suddenly, Wang Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw his master Wang Senlin turn around, throw away his long arm, and swing his iron fist towards his throat!
At the critical moment, Wang Feng squatted down fiercely.
hiss! Killing skills, definitely killing skills! What a risk, just a little bit close! No! wrong! Master just withheld the absolute approval!
Damn, are you really afraid that I won’t be able to avoid you? !
Feeling the whistling fist wind above his head, Wang Feng broke into a cold sweat!
However, he didn't have time to think too much. While squatting down, he swept towards his master, Wang Senlin, but was easily dodged!
Wang Feng stood up again and launched another attack, and soon there were muffled sounds of "bang bang" punches hitting the flesh in the yard.
"I've been pulled along by his rhythm, and I can't stop for even a moment. If this continues, it will take too much physical effort. No way!"
"I can't be so passive anymore! I have to disrupt his rhythm and draw the sword at the right opportunity, otherwise I will be dead when my energy is exhausted!"
Wang Feng has not forgotten that what the master said is that there may be only one chance to use the sword, which means that he has the intention to end it without letting himself use the sword!
As his mind was racing, Wang Feng struck out with an elbow, but was dodged by his master. At the same time, he turned around and threw out a punch. Wang Senlin easily raised his hand to block it. Wang Feng took advantage of the situation and kneeled him up, but was knocked up by his master's knee. Bump away!
"Huh!" Feeling another knee coming toward his abdomen, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and the middle door opened wide, allowing a hungry tiger to prey!
"Huh?!" Wang Senlin was stunned when he saw Wang Feng's action.
"Boom!" The terrifying force made Wang Feng subconsciously open his mouth, but the fighter plane was at this moment and he must not miss it!
"Hmph!" Wang Feng raised his head and stared at his master Wang Senlin with fierce eyes. His other hand had already grasped the handle of the knife!
Wang Senlin has always had no flaws, and Wang Feng has no chance to draw his sword, but now his rhythm has been disrupted, and the opportunity has appeared!
"Draw your sword and chop!!!" Wang Feng roared angrily, exploding all his physical strength, and instantly drew his sword and slashed across the throat of his master, Wang Senlin!
"Crack!" An arc of light passed by, and the wooden knife in Wang Feng's hand was cut into two pieces. The broken blade was still dozens of centimeters away from Wang Senlin's throat.
"Ho, ho ho!" Wang Feng was sweating profusely. He looked down at the wooden knife that had been pressed against his heart at some point, and looked up at his master, Wang Senlin.
What greeted us was Master's smiling face, full of white teeth, which was quite joyful.
"How many strikes did I make just now?" Master Wang Senlin suddenly asked.
"Two, two swords?" Wang Feng said with some uncertainty, cutting off his own wooden sword with one sword, and the next sword had already appeared in his heart.
Logically speaking, it should be two swords.
"Humph!" Wang Senlin laughed, and while slowly sheathing the knife, he said: "Well, that's only half right, it's just two moves!"
What? Two moves? Blow, right? Two moves? !
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