I’m Picking Attributes in Bleach

The next day.

Thunder Sword Gym practice field.

"No way!"

"No way!"

"Why are you here too!"

After seeing each other, Ichigo and Long Gui exclaimed at the same time.

After going through the back door to sign up the day before, the two came to the sword hall early in the morning.When they found a figure familiar to each other, weird expressions appeared on their faces.

Growing up together, the two have a close relationship.

Not only are they commensurate with buddies, but they often fight each other, as if they are not in the right way.

more importantly.

The reason why they came to the sword hall to sign up was because of the mentality of squeezing each other out after learning kendo.

What an unexpected coincidence! "Hey, Xiaolong, you did it on purpose, right"

Ichigo screamed, "It's not like I was fighting with you in the sword hall, it's really shameful..."

"Yo, you seem to have beaten me."

Arisawa Tatsuki made a face.

"Damn it! Who do you look down on! Since the age of four, when have you beaten me?"

Ichigo's nose was raised high, and his toes were puffed up.

"OK OK..."

Looking helplessly at the two of them arguing with each other, Ling Yun interrupted a little bit dumbfounded, "Since you have known each other a long time ago, it would be easier to handle it. Just divide the three of you directly into a group, and then you will team up for kendo training. ."

"Isn't it"

Ichigo and Arisawa Tatsuki both opened their mouths after looking at each other.

Forced into a group.

I'm afraid it's not going to be done every day! "Okay, let's make a happy decision.

As for Inoue Orihime, considering your weaker physique, I will give priority to you in the future."

Ling Yun looked at little Lolita with a warm smile.

"What? Coach Ling Yun, you are too biased, obviously I am the father's son.

!"

After hearing the news, Ichigo almost burst his lungs.

Regarding the relationship, Isshin and Ling Yun are iron buddies, and obviously Ichigo is the relationship household.

But... in front of Lori, he has to go back a little bit!" Coach Ling Yun, I agree with this decision.

You try to teach Orihime alone, and set aside more time for the two of us to practice alone."

A sly flickered in Arisawa Tatsuki's eyes.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Haole, don't worry, I will arrange it clearly."

Ling Yun immediately understood, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

Teaching Inoue Orihime alone is undoubtedly the best way to cultivate goodwill.

Of course he would be happy to guide!-- soon after.

The training ground on the third floor of the sword hall.

"Wow, Coach Ling Yun, this is too luxurious!"

As soon as the three little friends went up to the third floor, they were immediately shocked.

The ground is covered with smooth and heavy marble, and the bright and dazzling sunlight shines through the gaps in the windows, reflecting a few slender shadows on the ground.

The crystal chandelier hanging on the top of the ceiling is embellished with a jewel-like luster, and the magnificent decoration is dazzling.

The generous decoration immediately aroused the exclamation of the Ichigos, and a feeling of loftyness was ready to come out! "This is a private practice venue that students are qualified to use."

Ling Yun smiled and snapped his fingers, and immediately led the three of them to the middle of the field.

"In the future, you will train here, and I will come to guide you as soon as I have time!"

Ling Yun came to the side of the wooden frame, took three wooden swords from the top, and handed them to the hands of three people 3.

"Coach Ling Yun, do you start practicing now, but we still don't know anything about it."

Ichigo held the wooden sword tightly in both hands, and a heavy feeling suddenly came to his heart.

"The posture is wrong!"

Nor did Ling Yun move.

He just slapped, and Ichigo felt a pain in his arm, and subconsciously adjusted his posture, but a small red spot suddenly appeared in the original painful part.

"No way..."

"Coach Ling Yun just killed his eyes?"

Looking down at his arm, Ichigo swallowed tremblingly.

This kind of thing that cannot be explained by common sense is really weird for him, who is only a few years old! "Coach Ling Yun is so strict, it seems that you can't be lazy in the future!"

Capturing Ling Yun's meticulous look, Arisawa Tatsuki, who was standing by and watching, didn't dare to have any chances, and immediately got up and down.

Unlike the two of them, Inoue Orihime, who is timid and shy, became more restrained after seeing Ling Yun's stern image.

"All right..."

Ling Yun also picked up a wooden sword, with a gentle smile on his face, like a warm breeze in spring, gradually calming the emotions of the three apprentices.

".

I will demonstrate every basic move in front of you.

As for how much essence you can learn, it depends on your own follow-up training results."

"Good Le..."

"Coach Ling Yun, we must train hard!"

The trio nodded hopefully.

"Then start!"

Ling Yun held the wooden sword and started the demonstration process.

----After half a day.

"Ichigo, no, your posture is wrong!"

"Ichigo, what did you do, I'm exhausted so soon"

"Ichigo, why are you worse than a girl!"

"Ichigo, get up quickly and continue to practice!"

...Ling Yun's reprimanding voice kept ringing in the practice field.

After all, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After all, it is the male protagonist in the original plot. Naturally, Li Nuo won't let this opportunity pass.

Ichigo, who had the mentality of playing tickets, was treated as a living horse by Ling Yun and practiced hard.

On the surface, it is a group of three and three, but he is almost always: training alone, there is no chance to contact the two loli at all.

On the other hand, Inoue Orihime has a completely different treatment.

Ling Yun's careful teaching gave the two young loli a kind of feeling: the feeling of meeting the big brother next door.

One sky, one ground.

Ichigo wants to cry without tears! "Coach Ling Yun, I want my dad to give a short report, you are simply partial!"

Ichigo's sweaty training made his arms numb, but he didn't dare to put down the wooden sword at all.

Otherwise, Ling Yun's eyes would make him tremble all over.

Sweat the most, practice the most tiring sword, and suffer the most venomous beating.

The path you choose, you have to go down on your knees!

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