In the Lion Heart Club training hall, two tall figures are constantly fighting each other. The man on the left has a pair of never-extinguishing golden eyes. Most people will involuntarily feel fear when they look at him, so he always lowers his eyes. Expressive.
The people who practiced with him were not affected in any way, and even felt a little relaxed while fighting with him.
"state!"
The two men passed each other with knives, and today's battle practice ended.
"Huh~"
Chu Zihang took a breath, then reached out and gently rubbed his left shoulder. In the final stagger, Lu Mingfei hit this place at extremely fast speed.
It's like this every time, the training always ends with Lu Mingfei's final blow.
Ever since Lu Mingfei stepped into this training hall, he has been inviting him to practice, and he has not refused. Unless there are special circumstances, he will come here on time every morning.
They usually practice by themselves, and occasionally Lu Mingfei will tell him a few words about his opinions on beheading techniques.
But recently, after Lu Mingfei successfully slayed the dragon and became a famous figure in the school, he felt a little anxious in his heart.
He was not worried that Lu Mingfei's limelight would overwhelm him or anything else. He was worried that his strength was progressing too slowly, and it had always been like this. He didn't know when he would be able to complete his revenge.
Therefore, he and Lu Mingfei made a request for sparring some time ago, and Lu Mingfei readily agreed.
On the first day, I was quite beaten. Lu Mingfei was far beyond me in terms of speed, strength, and eyesight, and his understanding of the sword was far beyond his own.
From the second day onwards, Lu Mingfei never behaved in such a cruel way. Chu Zihang was a little confused about this. After questioning, he learned that the first day was purely to understand Chu Zihang's own strength and endurance. degree.
It is said that this is a method that Lu Mingfei learned from a gentle older sister, which can quickly improve his chopping skills. Judging from how badly Lu Mingfei beat him, that older sister must be very gentle.
Then based on Chu Zihang's physical condition, Lu Mingfei would make an improvement plan for him. From that time on, he had been maintaining a level comparable to his own and practicing against him.
No matter how many ways he thought of breaking his sword moves after he returned, Lu Mingfei could always break his moves again with strength comparable to his.
Seeing that the two men, who were also wearing white training uniforms, stopped fighting, Susie, who was only wearing a school uniform skirt today, quickly walked up.
After handing the water to Lu Mingfei, he asked Chu Zihang: "President, is there something wrong with your shoulder?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little sore." Chu Zihang replied expressionlessly.
Su Qian has long been accustomed to Chu Zihang's behavior.
She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Chu Zihang's left shoulder. Her technique was very gentle, but it could also quickly resolve problems such as fatigue and soreness. This was a technique she had specially learned.
Lu Mingfei was drinking water next to him, looking at the two people, and said nothing.
"Okay, that's enough." Chu Zihang stopped Su Qian's massage.
"Okay, President." Susie stopped in response.
"Brother, your progress has been very rapid recently. It won't be long before you can proceed to the next stage of training." Lu Mingfei screwed on the lid and said to Chu Zihang.
"Well, I'll trouble you then." Chu Zihang nodded slightly.
"Serve the people." Lu Mingfei suddenly said this.
After Chu Zihang and Su Qian were stunned for a moment, they didn't pay much attention to Lu Mingfei's words. After getting along for so long, they already understood what kind of person Lu Mingfei was.
Although this junior brother always talks nonsense from time to time, he is still very reliable. Not only is he very strong, but he has already mastered all the required courses he chose in the first grade during his study in the library every afternoon.
He even started to ask Professor Guderian about the follow-up study content. This made Professor Guderian very happy and said that Lu Mingfei was a genius.
"By the way, senior brother, where did you practice kendo? I always felt weird when I was sparring with you. It felt like your kendo was all about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, without any style moves or anything like that." Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.
During this period of training, Lu Mingfei always had this feeling. Although his senior brother's moves were pretty good, he always felt that there was no routine. Although this didn't matter, his swordsmanship level seemed to be all learned by himself. .
After a moment of silence, Chu Zihang replied: "I learned it from the teacher of the Kendo class in the Children's Palace. The tuition is 3,600, and there are a total of thirty-six classes. I practiced by myself the rest of the time."
"Hiss~" Lu Mingfei took a breath, "Senior brother is so scary!"
Susie stood and listened silently with her ears pricked up. This was the first time she knew about Chu Zihang.
"Is it weird?" Chu Zihang looked at the two of them questioningly.
The two men shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they were not surprised at all.
"Hey, the president's school also told you. What about you? Mingfei, what school do you belong to?" Susie asked curiously.
I originally thought that Chu Zihang was good enough, and in just one year he was known as a quasi-ace in the execution department. I didn't expect that his junior high school classmates were also so good. I really don't know who he learned this from.
Chu Zihang was also a little curious, but he didn't show it. He just stood aside and silently rubbed the bamboo knife in his hand.
"As far as genres go, I don't think this is a traditional genre."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head, and then remembered the secret he had heard. Although he didn't get a reply after asking, looking at her expression, the secret should be true.
"If I have to say it, my school should be considered the Eight Thousand-ryu, and it belongs to the Unohana Eight-Thousand-ryu. Well, that's it."
"Baqianliu?"
Chu Zihang and Su Qian asked together, no matter what they were thinking in their minds, they couldn't find any memory about this genre.
"How come I haven't heard of this genre?" Su Qian looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion.
"Because this sect was named by my slashing master. She once boasted of mastering all the sects and sword styles in the world, so she named herself Eight Thousand Styles."
Lu Mingfei explained this, then thought for a while, and continued to explain: "Of course, there are only two people in this school including me, and it is estimated that she will not recognize this school now."
"In short, it is to learn the opponent's slicing skills in battle, decipher them and use them for your own use, and then introduce new ones to complete your own slicing style. This is probably our thinking."
Chu Zihang listened carefully. He believed that this was one of the reasons why Lu Mingfei was strong. It seemed that he would have to practice more seriously in the future. Everything was to catch up with that goal.
(End of chapter)