I can go back to the mysterious age

He glanced ahead and saw that there was nothing unusual about Tifa who was punching. Her obsession with antiques should have nothing to do with her.

Ka Xiu took a few steps to the right and took a quick glance outside. He immediately spotted Phil and Milo standing not far from the entrance of the hall. "Is it the two of them?"

As if aware of Card Xiu's gaze, Milofel turned his head and pretended to watch the student on his right hitting the sandbag.

"Coach, am I doing this in a standard way?" Tifa's voice came from the side, crisp and slightly hoarse.

Card Xiu turned around and said: "Okay, but it's best to have a wider range of motion, so that you can fully exert your muscle strength."

"Is that so?" Tifa demonstrated again.

"Well, not bad. You practice like this first, and I'll go to the bathroom. Don't be lazy." Card Xiu warned and left.

In the cubicle on the left, only Tifa was left practicing boxing.

As soon as he walked out of the cubicle, Ka Xiu felt the bitter taste in his mouth getting stronger. If compared to the wind ivory pendant perceived in the ruins, the current bitterness is about one tenth.

But this is something that the human body can clearly feel.

Taking a few more steps toward the door, the bitter taste became even stronger. Card Xiu was convinced that the two young men in front of him had obsessive antiques.

In the aisle, Phil and Milo were having some tension. Coach Levi walked towards them and probably caught them peeking.

Phil scratched his back and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Ka Xiu, who walked quickly, spoke first.

"Are you two coming to the Gray Seal Martial Arts School to learn boxing?"

"Ah?" Phil was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Coach Levi, I came to the martial arts gym to learn martial arts. I just saw you sparring with Coach Kesiah, so I went to the front desk to make an appointment for a class at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon. You are now teaching Tifa from our school's fighting club. Senior sister, so I came over to take a look..."

"So that's it." Kaxiu stood there: "Since they are all the students I want to teach, why not come over and take a look and get familiar with it. See how your senior sister Tifa practices fighting skills?"

When Phil heard this, he naturally agreed happily. Milo next to him touched his arm and said softly.

"Phil, I don't have an appointment. How about I wait outside or go home directly?" Milo turned his head.

"It's okay. Go to the front desk later and I will help you make an appointment for the day after tomorrow. I will also make an appointment for a few days in the future. Come and stay with me then. I am a bit embarrassed to be alone." Phil followed behind Card Xiu's back. While lowering his head, he whispered to Milo.

"Why am I, a kendo practitioner, learning to fight?" Milo said with a black line on his face: "You want to use me as a wingman, but I can't..."

"A month's worth of dinner."

"You're really good at reading people!" Milo beamed instantly. He stretched out his right hand and shook Phil's palm vigorously: "Deal!"

"These two boys are here to pick up girls..."

Ka Xiu, who was walking in front, had keen hearing. Although Phil and Milo spoke very softly, he basically heard everything.

Ten minutes later, on the left side of the hall.

The dusk sunlight turned into yellowish patches of light and struck the ground in a grid pattern through the window glass. Two shadows, one high and one low, gradually lengthened. In the corner, two teenagers were sitting cross-legged.

"I told you yesterday that fighting within the rules should not go outside the framework. You came to me to improve the basics, not just to learn a technique that is useful in a short time like other people. As long as the basics are laid well, the follow-up will be It’s logical.”

Ka Xiu glanced out the window. He had gained a lot of modern fighting knowledge in these ten days, plus he had doubled the training memories in his mind. There is no problem teaching a non-professional level student.

"However, I can demonstrate the explosive technique first."

He looked at Tifa opposite and said, "Call here."

"Yes." Tifa immediately assumed a basic fighting posture, with her feet spread forward and backward, which was the most suitable for exerting force.

She took a deep breath and rushed over.

He twisted his waist and shoulders and hit Ka Xiu's right shoulder with his arm. The punch was not slow, at least Firmiro didn't see it clearly.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a black shadow flashed in mid-air.

"ah!"

Tifa screamed in pain and frowned. The whole person took four or five steps back, and his right hand quickly pressed on his left shoulder.

Waves of tingling sensations spread from the joints to the mind.

She raised her head and looked across.

Coach Levi was still standing where he was, with one arm thrust into the air at some point, and his five fingers held together to form a pointed cone.

It was the fingertips that pecked her knuckles just now.

"When did Coach Levi punch?" Tifa thought about the scene just now, and there was no sign of the punch.

"That's amazing..." Phil, who was sitting in the corner, glanced back and forth and sniffed. He remembered his original intention of coming to Gray Seal Martial Arts Hall: to learn explosive skills and enhance his fighting ability.

In the following time, Kaxiu taught, Tifa learned, and Firmiro watched. The sky outside is gradually getting darker.

Edelweiss Middle School ends at 3:30 in the afternoon, so students have plenty of time to engage in club activities. It's now around five o'clock in the afternoon, and the clouds are turning red as the sun sets toward the horizon.

"Huchi... Huchi... Huchi..."

Difa gasped violently, her bulging chest rising and falling rapidly. Fighting movements consume a lot of physical energy.

"Okay, let's get here today." Card Xiu opened the window. He glanced at the two Firmiros who were staring at the corner, and then asked: "Have you had dinner?"

"No." Tifa wiped the fine sweat from her white collar.

"No." Phil raised his head and said decisively.

"? Then what did we just eat?" Milo's eyes widened. He turned back to look at Phil, who also turned to look at him. Milo coughed twice: "No."

"Okay, then I'll treat you. Let's go."

After a dinner, Cardiff learned some information about Milo and Phil, and became quite familiar with them. Mainly because of Difa's presence, Phil seemed to be particularly upright. Card repair started to speak some words and Phil went on to say them all.

At this point, Cardiff has also determined that the person with the aura of obsession with antiques is Phil. His brother Matthew recently collected a collection of antiques and gave Phil a purple wood cane to play with.

This is also the only antique Phil has come into contact with recently.

I don’t know if it’s to show off or to show generosity.

After Cardiff revealed that he was an antique lover and tried to say something like "Can you show me the cane?" Phil actually directly said that he would bring the cane to Ka Xiu tomorrow and said that he would make an appointment for a one-month course.

Is it to pick up girls? Or did those fighting skills just now really attract him? Want to show your sincerity and then become a disciple?

Ka Xiu had no way of knowing this.

But if someone directly delivers the obsessive antique to his door, of course he wants it, and any intention is secondary.

"Okay, I'll bother you, Phil."

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