Chapter 331: Who is the coach?

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
"Where can I meet you when you're free?" Feng Qiuyan readily agreed.

"Let's go to the practice ground." Zhou Wen said.

"Mingxiu is here too. He wants to go with us. Can we take him with us?" Feng Qiuyan asked.

"It's just practice, he can come if he wants." Zhou Wen thought it didn't matter, anyway, the trick of Flying Immortal from Heaven is not a secret.

"Ten minutes." Feng Qiuyan said and hung up the phone.

Mingxiu wanted to know how strong Zhou Wen was. Feng Qiuyan who was trained by him was already so strong, so Zhou Wen must be stronger.

The two of them just went out and happened to meet Tian Zhenzhen who came to deliver something to Mingxiu. Tian Zhenzhen heard that they were going to practice with Zhou Wen and asked to go with them.

Since Zhou Wen didn't care about anyone watching, Feng Qiuyan didn't refuse, and the three of them headed towards the practice ground together.

Tian Zhenzhen said to himself as he walked: "I don't believe that a first-year student can be stronger than Mingxiu. I must see with my own eyes whether Zhou Wen is a liar."

When the three people arrived at the practice ground, Zhou Wen was already waiting inside. He was practicing the simplest sword drawing and sword techniques, not letting go of any possibility to increase the speed of the sword.

"Is that Zhou Wen? He looks very ordinary. Although he is pretty good-looking and has a good figure, why does he look a little pale and weak? Such a person is really as powerful as Mingxiu said "?" After meeting Zhou Wen himself, Tian Zhenzhen's suspicion became even stronger.

This can't be blamed on her. Zhou Wen is usually very good at using blood. He has just been seriously injured once before. In addition, he has been cleaning the underground sea and the temple recently. He has died too many times and his body's blood production capacity can hardly keep up with his consumption. .

Zhou Wen has been checking information recently. He wants to find out if there is a companion pet that can strengthen the liver. Getting one to strengthen his liver function, or a companion pet that can strengthen the bone marrow may also be useful.

Unfortunately, both are rare, and Zhou Wen has not discovered anything yet.

"Coach, I'm here. What do you want me to practice with you?" The three of them entered the practice field. Mingxiu and Tian Zhenzhen sat on the benches on the sidelines, while Feng Qiuyan came over and asked.

"I want to increase the speed of drawing the sword. You are an expert in this field. Please give me some advice." Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan and said.

"Although I am practicing swordsmanship, the sword and sword should be similar. The speed of the sword is different from the speed of the body. Generally speaking, the speed of the sword is faster than the movement speed of the body. Firstly, the comparison of swords It is light, and the shape of the knife is easier to tear with resistance. The human body is much worse. It is heavier, and the resistance surface is relatively large, so there are less considerations when drawing the knife. In addition to the burst of strength, technique is also very important. Correct The posture of holding the knife and the method of exerting force can increase the speed of swinging the knife to a certain extent. However, if you want to greatly increase the speed, you can only start with the technique of drawing the knife. Just like using a gun, the shooting speed of the gun is the same. Really The key is the moment when the gun is drawn. Whoever draws the gun faster and pulls the trigger faster will win. The same goes for drawing a knife..." Feng Qiuyan explained some key points to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen tried some of the techniques and key points that Feng Qiuyan told him, and they were really useful. The sword was indeed much faster, but the speed of the sword still could not meet his requirements.

"The black dragon that escaped from trouble is too powerful. After I rushed into the chariot, I had limited time, and the sword speed was still not enough." Zhou Wen thought to himself.

Tian Zhenzhen and Mingxiu sat on the sidelines and watched. After watching for a while, they curled their lips and said: "Mingxiu, why do you think this Zhou Wen is so good? He is also Feng Qiuyan's personal trainer. Why does he want Feng Qiuyan to teach him now? ?Who is the coach? You won’t do it the other way around, right?"

"Maybe Zhou Wen has his own deep meaning?" Mingxiu said uncertainly.

Although it now seems that Zhou Wen was indeed asking Feng Qiuyan for advice, Mingxiu was already deeply impressed by Zhou Wen's strength, so he didn't think as much as Tian Zhenzhen did, and only thought that Zhou Wen had some plans.

"It's already obvious that Zhou Wen is learning from Feng Qiuyan. What else can this mean?" Tian Zhenzhen felt more and more that Mingxiu had been deceived and brainwashed by Zhou Wen.

"Let's see and then talk about it. Zhou Wen doesn't like to play by common sense. Maybe this is also a teaching method." Mingxiu thought for a while and said.

Zhou Wen has mastered the method mentioned by Feng Qiuyan, and it only takes time to practice. However, even if he is really proficient, the speed of improvement is still not enough.

"Attack me with your sharp sword." Zhou Wen thought for a while and said to Feng Qiuyan. He wanted to observe Feng Qiuyan's sword skills in actual combat to see if there was anything he could learn from to improve his sword speed.

Feng Qiuyan didn't waste any time and took a wooden sword for practice from the shelf. However, he glanced at the practice sword in Zhou Wen's hand and said: "Coach, if you want to use a fast sword, this kind of sword is not suitable. Change it to A thinner sword would be better.”

Zhou Wen didn't want to change, but only the Ba Sword could break the white cocoon, and the Ba Sword was a big sword, heavier than the practice sword in his hand. He could only practice with a big sword, and even with a thin long sword, even if It’s useless even if you practice it.

If it weren't for the heavy sword, Zhou Wen wouldn't need to practice at all. He would be fast enough just relying on the skills and speed of the Flying Immortal.

"I know, I just want to practice fast swordsmanship with a big sword." Zhou Wen said.

When Tian Zhenzhen heard this, he felt that Zhou Wen really didn't look like a serious coach. How could anyone use a big sword to practice fast swords? Everyone who practices swords knows that that thing is not suitable for ordinary sword skills at all, let alone fast swords. The sword is gone. Even people who don't practice swords should know that such a heavy weapon cannot be used as a fast sword.

Feng Qiuyan just nodded, drew his sword and struck at Zhou Wen.

I don’t know how Feng Qiuyan has been practicing recently. Zhou Wen found that his sword skills had become faster and stronger, and he was not as impetuous as before, and he had a vague aura of being a master of sword skills.

Zhou Wen held up his big sword to block Feng Qiuyan's sharp sword. He felt that Feng Qiuyan's sword was faster and faster, but it was also unusually stable, and it seemed to be flowing continuously like the Milky Way.

After Zhou Wen blocked the first sword, he found that he could not find a chance to fight back. Under the continuous and seamless sword skills, he could only keep retreating and blocking.

"What a powerful swordsmanship. This guy's progress is so fast." Zhou Wen couldn't help but be a little surprised at Feng Qiuyan's progress. Every time he saw him, he seemed to have a completely different feeling.

"Feng Qiuyan's sword skills are really too strong. Although I can learn the same sword skills and be proficient in them, when I use them, I don't feel like him. I always feel like something is missing. "Mingxiu thought.

"Feng Qiuyan is indeed very strong, but that Zhou Wen has been beaten by Feng Qiuyan and has no strength to fight back. How can he be as strong as you said?" Tian Zhenzhen was almost certain that Mingxiu was deceived. Zhou Wen Not as strong as the legend says.