Chapter 30

Wang Wu ~

Sun Qiang had just stepped into the familiar sword room, and an angry bark suddenly exploded in his ear.

"Eech!"

The little fat man was completely stunned. His right leg, which had not yet stepped down, instinctively shrank back, and his chest protection was scared into a hamster.

When was there a bad dog in the sword room? There's no sign at the door!

"Artest, don't be naughty!"

At this time, Xiaoqiang, who was still in shock, found that there were not only evil dogs but also a beautiful and lovely little girl in the sword room.

Then he noticed that it was only a foot long white puppy that almost scared his soul!

Tek stood in front of sun Qiang, raised his head, looked fierce in his eyes, and whined in his throat, as if to warn the little fat man: I'm very cruel. I'm afraid when I'm fierce, so I asked you if you're afraid!

Just before it fully showed its ferocious side, Bao Er leaned over and picked it up.

"Big brother, I'm sorry..."

Bao'er apologized for tech: "Artest is a little naughty. Didn't he scare you?"

She rubbed Tech's head angrily. Just now this guy scared Shang Yulin, and now he scared sun Qiang.

Too skinny!

Tek was rubbed to purr and make her anger disappear without a trace.

Sun Qiang put down his raised leg, scratched his head awkwardly and said, "it's okay, it's okay, this dog is very cute..."

In order to prove that he was not frightened, he reached out to touch tech.

Ah woo!

Tek seemed to have eyes behind his head. Before his fat hand touched himself, he turned his head and suddenly opened his mouth and bit him: die!

Sun Qiang quickly withdrew his hand and turned white.

He didn't expect that this cute looking puppy was so fierce.

In fact, tech has been merciful, mainly intimidation, otherwise Xiaoqiang students can't save their hands.

It's light to be bitten by it and lose a few fingers!

Bao'er was also afraid that teke would bite people, so he quickly took it aside.

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "this is my daughter, called bao'er."

Sun Qiang took a deep breath and calmed down. He smiled pleasantly at bao'er: "Hello, junior sister bao'er, my name is sun Qiang. I'm your father's student."

Bao'er replied politely, "Hello, brother sun Qiang."

"Hello..."

The little fat man grinned and felt floating.

He is the only child in the family. He has always admired others who have younger brothers and sisters. Now he sees bao'er and thinks that if he can have such a Kawaii's sister, he will be so happy!

"All right."

Zuo Yi reaches out and knocks Xiaoqiang on the head, interrupting his fantasy: "who are you beaten by?"

Sun Qiang's swollen back brain looks a little thrilling. This product is lucky. It has rough epithelium and thick meat, so it doesn't matter if he was hurt like this. Someone else might have laid down at that time.

The back of the brain is the key part of the human body!

Sun Qiang said, "yes, it's me. Some students from the school next door..."

It's also a shame to say that he had been in junior high school for two years and was bullied and blackmailed for two years. Although he told the teacher, it was useless and didn't dare to tell his family. Then he was almost blocked at the door of the community by the other party in the morning.

Although he managed to escape the siege of the other party, he also ate a "missile" and was smashed out of the back of his head.

Bao'er sat on the corner of the sword room with Tek in her arms. After listening to the blood and tears history told by Xiaoqiang, she quietly said to TEK, "this fat brother is so poor. Don't bully him."

Tech nodded.

Even if it kneels on the ground and asks it to trample on such war five dregs, it is too lazy to step on a claw.

"It's nice of Artest."

Bao Er narrowed his eyes, bowed his head and kissed it.

Tech took the opportunity to be coquettish.

Zuo Yi understands the whole story of sun Qiang's coming to the martial arts school. Although Zuo Yi doesn't regard little fatty as his real disciple, he is unhappy to see him being bullied like this.

"You've been practicing well these days..."

Zuo Yi thought for a moment and said, "I was going to teach you the second form of body refining again. Now that I encounter such a situation, I'll teach you a move of swordsmanship first."

The little fat man looks silly, but he is not stupid, and he works very hard. He practices the movements taught by Zuo Yi in the martial arts hall every morning and afternoon. He has a lot of perseverance.

For such a student, Zuo Yi is still willing to teach him something real.

Sun Qiang was overjoyed and immediately bowed down and said, "thank you, teacher!"

The reason why he wants to learn sword rather than fighting is that learning sword is easy and quick. Unlike fighting, he needs to exercise his muscles and bones for a long time, and can have some self-defense skills at the fastest speed.

The group of bad teenagers who were dumped in the morning will certainly not give up, and he may not be so lucky every time. If he mastered his skills, he would not be afraid of each other.

Zuo Yi waved his hand and walked to the front of the sword rack.

There are more than a dozen standard wooden swords for practice on the sword frame. The materials are cheap oak. There are also high-quality products in the wooden swords, such as high-grade goods made of iron pear wood or iron birch wood.

But Tianhong Wudao hall can't afford such high-quality swords. In fact, at least half of these ordinary oak swords are badly damaged and almost scrapped.

We can also see the current situation of the martial arts museum.

Zuo Yi picked out two wooden swords with fairly good appearance, handed one to sun Qiang and grasped the other.

Holding the sword in his hand, he surong said, "the sword is a soldier's weapon. If you don't have the courage to draw the sword, don't learn fencing, because the sword will become a burden and weakness of cowards."

"Now let me ask you again, do you really want to learn sword?"

Under the gaze of Zuo Yi's fierce eyes, sun Qiang's legs trembled and almost couldn't stand stably. He had the impulse to turn around and run away.

But recalling his experience of being bullied again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "yes!"

Zuo Yi nodded: "very good, then watch it."

He turned to the sword puppet standing against the wall in front, holding the sword in both hands and holding it high.

An unspeakable momentum rose from Zuo Yi, enveloped the whole sword room in the blink of an eye, and solidified the air!

Sun Qiang could not help but hold his breath and tried to open his eyes.

"Cut!"

With Zuo Yi's deep drink, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly and straightly fell forward, and the dark brown sword broke through the air barrier like lightning, arousing an invisible air blade.

Instantly cut the sword puppet a few steps away!

Poof!

The sword puppet covered with thick and tough rubber leather suddenly shook, and there was a sunken sword mark on the chest.

At this time, the wooden sword waved by Zuo Yi is more than one meter away from the sword puppet!

God!

Sun Qiang's open mouth didn't close for a long time. He was stunned by Zuo Yi's sword.

He has seen many swordsman's performances on the Internet and TV, and he feels very powerful. However, compared with Zuo Yi's current demonstration, it's nothing at all.

At this moment, sun Qiang can't understand why Zuo Yi's swordsmanship is taught in the Tianhong Martial Arts Museum, which seems to be closing down?

He knows he's really lucky!

However, sun Qiang didn't know that Zuo Yi's sword did not stimulate the sword momentum or inject fighting spirit. At the level of strength, he didn't even give play to one ten thousandth of his own strength.

Zuo Yi returns to the sword sweep, gently taps on Sun Qiang's shoulder and asks, "do you understand?"

Sun Qiang woke up and nodded quickly.

The next moment he realized it was wrong and shook his head again - never pretend to understand!

"It doesn't matter."

Zuo Yi disagreed and said, "now you learn from me."

The sword technique taught by Zuo Yi to sun Qiang is actually very simple. It is to raise the sword and cut it straight. There is no change in the later move. Basically, individuals can learn it.

However, this "chopping attack" can also include the supreme principles of Kendo and the mysteries of fencing. What Zuo Yi teaches sun Qiang now is only the basic know-how to get started, such as the method of wielding swords.

Enough time for sun Qiang to study!

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

Soon, the roar of wooden sword breaking the air sounded in the sword room.

Under the guidance of Zuo Yi, sun Qiang practiced "chopping" against the sword puppet again and again.

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