I am GSD, a sword that explodes stars

Chapter 98: Practice More if You're Not Good ()
Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian restrained their disdain for cultivation from the beginning because of Ye Tingfeng's reminder before them.

So the two of them practiced doing it 500 times, but they felt that their physical strength could not be exerted for long.

Therefore, the posture and the use of strength are carefully considered, and the movements have become quite realistic.

Ye Li Ting Feng saw that the two players quickly grasped the trick, and he did not feel jealous.

Not only was he the first to embark on the correct path of sword spirit cultivation.

Furthermore, despite the hostility he showed yesterday, Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian were still able to humble themselves and come to him for sincere advice. This was what these two people deserved.

However, Ye Tingfeng felt that if he had a guide who told him in advance that he should take seriously everything that this world revealed to him, he would definitely grasp it faster than these two people.

Time passed little by little, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's closing time, everyone please stop practicing."

“Pervan Santus, Bernie Kate, Barry Paul.”

"Given the results of your training, the three of you have already mastered the left and right hand upward thrusts."

"Starting tomorrow, in addition to your daily 1,000-repetition upward thrust practice, you will also begin practicing sword sweeps."

"Remember, do it 10,000 times for each hand."

"Regarding your morning exercises, practice for three more days. Then I will announce the advanced training goals for you."

"Subsequent advanced tasks will only be more difficult than they are now, everyone remember to take a good rest."

Ivan's figure instantly appeared right opposite the center of the disciples. Behind him was a scene of afterimages and flying swords. He announced the end of today's training in a steady voice.

At the same time, he also issued some advanced tasks to the three strongest disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo.

Although there are more special disciples like players, he does not favor those disciples who have paid tuition fees before and have been conscientiously carrying out the training tasks he assigned. He also takes their efforts and hard work equally seriously.

Moreover, if he did not bring out some stronger disciples, how could he feel at ease and hand over the task of supervision to them in the future?

"Yes, I will listen carefully to Master's teachings!"

The three people named, Pevan Santus, Kate, and Barry, responded in unison.

The weakest of the three, Barry Paul, has a level of 35.
However, they had no intention of slacking off for a moment in the training task assigned by their master to practice the basic sword moves.

Because they could all feel that Alvin was not fooling around with their ideas, but was always paying attention to their practice progress.

And through these days of practice, they dare not say that the weaknesses of both hands have been eliminated, but they can all feel that the left hand has become more flexible and stronger.

Now the force of the upward thrust when holding the sword with both hands is 30% higher than before.

They knew that this was not the upper limit. They were witnesses who had witnessed Master Ivan slashing out terrifying sword energy with a casual move of his sword.

For the time being, they did not dare to hope to learn the power of the other three branches of Ghost Swordsman mentioned by Master Ivan.

Because if they really have the corresponding talents, the future master will definitely point it out to them directly.

If it has not been pointed out, it means that they do not have the unique talent to learn the other three more mysterious branches of Ghost Swordsman.

"Okay, disperse. I need to rest too."

Upon hearing this, Ivan waved his hand, turned around, took a step forward, and a dragon-shaped fighting spirit suddenly appeared, and his figure disappeared in the martial arts field.

"Let's go have a drink together?"

Barry, who had short white hair, a handsome face, a somewhat cool temperament, and wore a cloth shirt, but only through the exposed muscles, he looked extremely strong. He looked at Pervan Santus and extended an invitation.

"Sure tonight."

After completing his training, Pervan Santus usually went straight back to the hotel to eat and rest.

But tonight he was very happy because his master recognized him.

"Let's go then."

Kate, who is 1.85 meters tall, has short black hair and wears a loose black cloth shirt, looking like a melancholy middle-aged man, did not refuse the proposal and said with a smile.

Before joining the Ghost Swordsman Dojo, the three had already heard of each other's reputation.

Although they didn't communicate much with each other in the dojo, their status as disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo made them naturally travel together when they encountered something worth celebrating.

Ye Ren Ting Feng was looking at Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian, who could not stand up without holding on to the wall.

"How about it, are you still interested in practicing tomorrow?"

"Of course, such a handsome and gorgeous swordsmanship is the sword art I yearn for."

“I must learn it.”

Jian Pokong said without hesitation after hearing this.

"I will definitely come too. After seeing the master's behavior, I will also go out and show off after I learn it."

Diao Zhatian's idea is more pure.

When he chooses a profession in the game, no matter how strong it is, the skills must look powerful, cool and impressive, and it would be best if they were the kind that made people feel awesome at first glance.

And what Master Alvin showed him undoubtedly fits this definition.

"Since you are still willing to come, let's go, let's go have a meal first, and then we can have a good chat after returning to the hotel."

Seeing that the two had no intention of backing down, Ye Tingfeng knew that these two players were worth making friends with and communicating with, so he turned around and walked away.

Diao Zhatian and Jian Pokong also wanted to follow, but with every step they took, they both felt their legs were numb as if they were bitten by countless ants. There was also a constant feeling of soreness that surged into their brain nerves. The feeling was so painful that it was indescribable.

The two of them couldn't help but have trembling expressions and wanted to scream out "ouch, ouch".

However, when they saw Ye Tingfeng walking in front of them without changing his expression, the two of them gritted their teeth, let go of their hands that were supporting the wall, and followed with a slight stagger.

When they walked out of the gate of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo, a cool evening breeze blew towards them.

"It's a wonderful feeling that there is only a door between hell and heaven."

"Thank you for showing us the way."

Jian Pokong felt a wonderful relaxation after a tiring day of practice. He was full of anticipation for tomorrow's practice and seemed to have realized something.

"I think it's because you've experienced this feeling that you dare to make such a decision before anyone else."

Diao Zhatian felt the same way at this moment.

"Haha~ I've experienced more than just what you're feeling now."

"I dare say it's much more enjoyable than what you feel now."

"It's hard to describe the specific feeling, but once you practice seriously, I think you will soon understand it."

Ye Tingfeng knew that the two were referring to his decision to buy gold. He did not deny it, but was extremely happy.

On the day he first entered the Ghost Swordsman Dojo, he realized his own weakness, experienced what it meant to be unwilling, and gained the comfort and guidance brought by the master's recognition.

And the moment he finally walked out of the dojo, he felt the true beauty of this world.

It is difficult to make others empathize with all these complex emotions and experiences through words, so he did not mention much.

"That's really exciting."

"Just today's experience is something I have never experienced before. There are even more wonderful feelings. It seems that I have to practice."

Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian said one after another.

"The more you practice, the more experience you gain."

At night, Tingfeng and the two of them were laughing and exchanging ideas with each other as they walked down the mountain path and into the Moonlight Tavern through the main entrance.

The three of them didn't need to communicate, they looked at the guests in the tavern almost synchronously.

When they found the Moonlight Tavern, it was extremely lively with a lot of fierce-looking and dangerous people, and only a few tables were not occupied.

However, apart from them, no other players were found. This did not make them feel afraid, but rather relieved.

Now Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian can already understand Ye Tingfeng’s intention to avoid other players.

It’s not because I hate other players, but because I realized that NPCs are extremely real and have different complex emotions.

I was afraid of getting into trouble and implicating myself, which would disrupt my original plans.

The three of them quickly ordered a dinner and some water, and quietly enjoyed the delicious dinner after their training. They felt that their condition had immediately recovered a lot.

They then walked out of the Moonlight Tavern obediently and went back to the Night Dream Hotel on Front Street together.

The two sat around a small table.

"How do you feel about your training progress?"

Ye Renting Feng looked at the two of them and asked.

"Right hand 2208 times."

Jian Pokong understood what he meant when he heard it, so he reported a number.

"I missed a little, 2175 right hands."

Upon hearing this, Diao Zhatian also reported his own effective number of times.

"You were able to do it over 2,000 times on the first day. It seems like you guys are very dedicated."

“It’s much better than when I started figuring it out on my own.”

"I only managed 775 right hands on the first day. I started two days earlier than you and now I have 8560 right hands."

"Although normally, the more you practice, the more concise your movements become, and your efficiency will increase."

"But tomorrow I'm going to start practicing my left-handed pick, and I feel like it might not go so smoothly at first."

Listening to the wind at night should be a very good mood now, but when he thought about the more difficult training tomorrow, his mood became a little worried again.

“It is indeed a difficult problem to make your non-dominant hand good at it.”

Jian Pokong also knew that using his left hand, which he was not good at, to practice upward thrusts would definitely make the path of practice more difficult than using his dominant hand.

Because they would also have to go through this process in the future, he began to feel worried after hearing this.

Although they have cheats, as long as they practice 10,000 times with each hand, they can barely meet the standards and complete the training task.

But since we have to face seriously everything that this world brings, we can't just rely on luck and try to get by with it.

"After we start training tomorrow, I'll see if I can find the trick and tell you about it then."

"You just entered the dojo today so you don't understand."

"I was there two days earlier, so I saw with my own eyes the strongest disciple of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo, Pewan Santus. After he gradually got used to his left hand, the power of his uppercut with both arms became significantly stronger."

"Pewan Santus is a strong man above level 40. Even if he consolidates his foundation and eliminates his weaknesses, his strength will be stronger."

"For rookies like us who haven't really learned how to use our physical strength, as long as we truly master it, the change in strength will only be greater."

“Although I still can’t say that I am fully capable of doing my daily morning exercises, it has become easier for me to complete them.”

“Recovery time after completing a mission is shorter.”

"It means I'm adapting to my body's inherent strength."

"I think as long as I truly learn and adapt, and successfully complete the tasks assigned by my master, the world I see then will definitely be different from what it is now."

I listened to the wind and heard the words at night and expressed some of my thoughts.

That was why he was troubled by the training of the left-hand upward strike 10,000 times.

Although the hard-working player has already started attacking the Goblin Forest, Ye Tingfeng is not worried about how to defeat it.
Because all he is doing now is useful practice. After he completes the practice tasks assigned by his master, he will have the confidence and courage to practice with monsters even if they are higher levels.

"There's nothing to worry about. Now that you realize you're not good enough, just practice more."

"Not just practicing in the dojo, but more in private than other practices."

"Anyway, our recovery ability is pretty strong, so we're not afraid of damaging our bodies."

Diao Zhatian looked at the two people who were frowning unconsciously because of their practice tasks, and spoke.

"Diao Zhatian, I didn't expect your thinking to be so clear."

I listened to the wind at night and practiced more. Although I have always had this idea, I felt that the time was not right, so I never put it into practice.

"If you want to be a master, you naturally have to show off and do more than others."

"Since you want to practice with your left hand, then not only sword skills, but also some daily actions can be done with your left hand as much as possible."

Diao Zhatian said as a matter of course when he heard this.

Although his combat ability in this game is very poor, he was always called a master, a technical emperor, a high-level player, and a skilled player when he played other games before.

He often stays up late to practice PK skills, just to perform a set of wonderful operations, whether he is leading a newbie or in PK competition, so that the opponent will have to admire him and give him a 666 dunk and show off even if he loses.

"You opened my mind right away."

"Okay, you go first."

Ye Li Ting Feng knew that if he wanted to explore the world well and become a master in the eyes of other players, he would have to work harder.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

"By the way, we can talk more in private."

Diao Zhatian saw that Ye Tingfeng decided to practice more and had no intention of staying.

They have just started training and haven't adapted yet so they can't add more training for the time being.

But if he is given a few more days to adapt, he will definitely practice like crazy.

"Row."

Ye Litingfeng understood the meaning of the other party's words and asked him to check the forum after he went offline and add each other's contact information.

Because they are worried about walls having ears in the game, their communication cannot be so straightforward and some topics cannot be discussed.

Afterwards, Ye Li Ting Feng took out the novice wooden sword in the room, swung it and tried an upward attack.

Although the action was correct, the upward trajectory could not be straight and swift, but crooked, and even he himself found it eye-irritating.

However, he knew that he could adapt to it, so he did not complain, but practiced silently.

After Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian went offline, they sent friend requests to Ye Tingfeng on the forum and asked for the other party's contact number.

Then the two of them started surfing the Internet.

After browsing the forum, they found that within a few days after the server was launched, all three thousand players had reached level ten and were starting to rush to the main city.

It is expected that tomorrow morning, the last batch of players will officially leave the Novice Village and begin to attack the dungeon near the Sgri area.

Once there are more players, the Sgri area will become lively.

Jian Pokong and Diao Zhatian were very happy about this.

Because they want other players to help them check out the Sgri area and what rules and taboos cannot be violated.

There are three thousand players here. Even if most of them have learned to be cautious about certain things after reading Ye Reting Fengfa’s posts, there will always be players who can’t resist and act out of curiosity.

The results brought by these first-time players are their best cases.

The two of them looked through their follow-up lists to check on some of the information regarding Liver Emperor No. 1.

Although they have already reached the fifth floor with Night Listening Wind, the strategy of Liver Emperor No. 1 now represents the progress of the first echelon of the dungeon attack, so the two are still very concerned.
When they found out that Hardcore No. 1 had not posted any new guides, the two of them quickly went to rest.

(End of this chapter)