Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"Actually, what I want to say is,"

Chu Zihang turned his inquiring eyes to Lu Mingfei.

"I once read a paper that in terms of sports competition, when taken to the extreme, the cage that binds athletes often falls on the word talent."

"But you are different, Lu Mingfei. Although you have not been rigorously tested, your talent should not be low."

He glanced at Lu Mingfei's slightly trembling arms,

"As far as walking upside down is concerned, you can persevere."

"The reason why you gave up just now seems to be because of lack of physical strength?"

"Senior Brother Chu, I know I'm a nerd addicted to games, but could you please stop saying it with such a blank face? It's very hurtful." Lu Mingfei clutched his heart, wanting to cry but without tears.

"What's more, I'm already exercising."

Why do I feel that Senior Brother Chu, with his wilted appearance, looks a bit like Yiyong?

"Okay, I said too much."

Chu Zihang shook his head and handed Lu Mingfei a bamboo knife.

"But your current situation is a bit beyond my expectation."

"So your training plan needs to be changed."

"In terms of basics, you don't need much time to study. The next thing you need to focus on is to strengthen exercise and try to improve your physical fitness."

"To be honest, I felt yesterday that even if you have good talent, you learned swordsmanship a little late after all."

"But now, I think I need to take that back."

Chu Zihang shook his head and walked towards the center of the sword field, holding knives in both hands.

"In terms of kendo, actual combat training can already be arranged in advance."

"Today, I will slowly increase the attack speed and frequency. I need to test your limits."

"Mingfei, you attack first."

Lu Mingfei, who walked to the opposite side, blinked and clenched the blade suddenly.

"good!"

The sound was powerful, accompanied by the slight sound of the tip of the knife, standing upright on the face!

Buzz—!

Sweeping the knife with great force, cutting through the air and disrupting the white dust in the air!

Snapped--!

The sword sank when he landed, and the bamboo blade struck, making a sudden sound!

Where Lu Mingfei didn't notice, the soft blue of the transparent sword heart on the talent bar of the simulator's tab was gently lighting up.

Snapped--! Snapped--!

Attack and defense intersect, the speed is getting faster and faster!

Step back to block, draw your knife and retreat!

He suddenly burst out and stabbed the air with the bamboo blade!

The rhythmic dance of attack and defense is shown in the huge dark blue sword field!

The shock of the impact from blade to blade spread from the tip of the knife, passing through the texture of the bamboo, layer after layer.

Numb palms, explosion in ears!

Lu Mingfei felt as if he was knocking open the gap between the worlds while groping!

Buzz—!

The bamboo knife pierced the air, and the biting wind ruffled the hair on my forehead.

Lu Mingfei raised his head to dodge the blow, squatted down subconsciously, and stabbed his opponent in the lower abdomen with a thin layer of sweat!

Sharp attack!

despair--!

Chu Zihang drew his knife to block, glanced down, and couldn't help but squint.

really!

Mingfei's swordsmanship talent is also very strong, so strong that it's a bit abnormal.

Fortunately, he is not some weird doctor, otherwise he might really want to slice up Lu Mingfei for study.

Bang bang bang——!

The collisions are crisp and become more frequent!

Under Chu Zihang's deliberate guidance, his strength and speed gradually improved!

The sound that broke through the air became sharper!

"Hey! Don't pull me!"

The two fat guys were attracted by the sounds in the kendo hall. They leaned against the window and took in the confrontation inside the house.

Their dumbfounded looks looked like comedians - they were the fattest twin brothers in the literary club, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao.

They were wearing simple clothes, white on top and black on the bottom, hanging by the window, like two huge basketballs.

"Hey! Is that kid Lu Mingfei?" Basketball No. 1 Xu Yanyan squinted his eyes uncertainly, a little suspicious.

"Hiss—! It seems like it's true!" Basketball No. 2 Xu Miaomiao bit her finger, a little confused, "It seems to be someone from Chu Shen on the other side!"

Snapped--!

Xu Yanyan slapped Xu Miaomiao angrily.

"Is that the point? The point is Lu Mingfei! The class transparent guy who always hides in the corner of the class is fighting! He is fighting with Chu Zihang, the president of the kendo club and the top one on this list!"

"I saw it, but I didn't hear Lu Mingfei say that he had learned swordsmanship?"

Xu Miaomiao rubbed the back of her head aggrievedly, wrinkled her eyes, and was very puzzled.

"With Lu Mingfei's temperament, if he really knew how to order something, wouldn't he have to shake it all out?"

"The devil knows what happened. Now I even suspect that I am dreaming." Xu Yanyan was a little exhausted. He leaned weakly against the wall, listening to the real sound of swords being fired in the room, shaking his head in a daze.

"I don't know if you're dreaming or not, but I'm definitely not dreaming." Xu Miaomiao rolled her eyes, rubbing her head that was sore from being beaten by her brother, and remembered something, "By the way, speaking of the Kendo Club, Boss Zhao yesterday Did you reject the Kendo Club?"

"What do you believe in what he says? Chu Shenren is famous for being selfless in school. If Zhao Menghua is really good enough to enter the kendo club, will he be stopped?"

"What's more, Boss Zhao is not showy at all this time. I think he might have been rejected."

"Brother, how did Lu Mingfei get in?" Xu Miaomiao still couldn't help but talk to herself.

"My stupid brother, were you blind just now?" Xu Yanyan stretched out his little brother angrily, picked up the umbrella next to him, and walked to the classroom, "Forget it! No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to tell Boss Zhao the truth about what we saw."

"Huh? Be gentle! It hurts!"

Xu Miaomiao shouted and opened his brother's hand, turning around to look at the two people confronting each other in the kendo club.

"Brother, if it is revealed that Lu Mingfei knows kendo, can he be put on the list of officials to be punished?"

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Yanyan retorted subconsciously, but was stunned.

"Someone has to believe it."

"Besides, just knowing kendo means nothing. Academic performance, charisma, various talents, and the calmness of Chu Shenren who says, 'I can let you know that we are not from the same world just by standing there.' You Tell me, who is Lu Mingfei?"

"Stop dreaming, it's still a nightmare."

Listening to the real sound of knives in his ears, Xu Miaomiao really felt like he was having an illusory dream.

"It's so weird!"

Lu Mingfei is the kind of person who can hide things?

Moreover, as the brother above said, what should I do if Lu Mingfei already has it?

You don't really want to call him Lu Shenren, do you?

call--!

call--!

call--!

tired! very tired!

Lu Mingfei leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

He was sweating profusely, staining the clothes all over his body, making them sticky.

But his eyes looking down at the ground were very bright!

Very enjoyable!

It's never been so fun!

Sure enough, this is much more enjoyable than playing StarCraft or something.

How do you say that?

Zhazha is addicted to dopamine, while successful people like us embrace endorphins.