My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

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Since 8:00~10:40 was the first actual combat class of Qin Yuan's class, Qin Yuan arrived at Room 101, North Building of Martial Arts at 6:30 in the morning.

As the saying goes, getting up late will ruin the morning, and getting up early will ruin the day.

Qin Yuan felt that his whole soul was not in his body, as if floating above his head.

"So early, I don't know if Professor Yan Mozhi is there?"

Although Professor Yan Mozhi said that two days later, he would come here to find him, but he didn't say the time, and Qin Yuan didn't know if he would come too early.

Knocked gently on the door.

"Enter."

It is the voice of Professor Yan Mozhi.

Pushing open the door, there is a martial arts classroom of about 200 square meters. Qin Yuan saw that not only Professor Yan Mozhi, but also two other people were standing inside. One does not know, the other is Lian Tianjiao.

Qin Yuan was slightly surprised: Even Tianjiao has arrived! ?

Especially, seeing Lian Tianjiao sweating profusely, he seems to have been practicing here for a while.

The man next to Lian Tianjiao saw that Qin Yuan came at this point and frowned, "Freshman? You are also the new student accepted by Professor Yan? Why did this point come?"

What do you mean?

Do you mean I'm late?

6:30 is still late?

A trace of confusion appeared on Qin Yuan's face.

The man frowned and said, "Have you never heard the story of Wu Jiqi Wu? My generation of warriors, be diligent. Look at your classmates, at 3 o'clock in the morning, they came over. You unexpectedly arrived at 6:30 Now, at your age, how can you sleep?"

Qin Yuan was ashamed by this man, and he couldn't hold his head up.

At this time, Professor Yan Mozhi said: "It's not a big deal to be late, young people, a good rest is good for your health."

"That's... eh?" As an assistant teacher, Cao Yingxin was taken aback, and he looked at Yan Mozhi with a bit of puzzlement: Professor, don't you hate students for being lazy and not working hard when they get up late? What is the situation today?

But Yan Mozhi didn't look at the teaching assistant. He stared at Qin Yuan, his eyes were full of peace: "I heard that you won a new martial arts student from Yujing Budo University yesterday?"

Qin Yuan nodded slightly.

"Using a sword?" Yan Mozhi asked.

Qin Yuan hesitated. Although Yan Mozhi was his mentor and he looked pretty good, he had only seen the second face after all, so he still didn't expose the existence of the nameless knife.

Seeing Qin Yuan nodded, Yan Mozhi drew a sword from his side and threw it to Qin Yuan: "Come, let me see your swordsmanship."

Qin Yuan asked, "Is it the swordsmanship I used yesterday?"

"Anything." Yan Mozhi smiled.

When Qin Yuan heard the words, holding this sword, he danced sternly.

Yan Mozhi's eyes gradually brightened as he watched.

Cao Yingxin on the side was also stunned. Then, when he saw Qin Yuan's dancing sword, he couldn't help but breathe in the faint hint of sword intent.

"Sword Intent? He actually mastered the sword intent?

This……

Is he really a freshman? "

Cao Yingxin couldn't believe it.

Lian Tianjiao was a little proud and said: "Yes, he is the well-deserved number one among our freshmen. He is the national college entrance examination champion and the only one with full scores in the college entrance examination so far. He was the one who won the gate blocker of Yujing Budo University yesterday. The new-born hero is also my senior brother of Lian Tianjiao!"

Cao Yingxin was surprised: "He, is that Qin Yuan?"

Lian Tianjiao nodded proudly.

Cao Yingxin understood, and said with emotion: "No wonder the professor is so tolerant to him."

Suddenly seeing that Lian Tianjiao stopped and watched Qin Yuan's dancing sword, Cao Yingxin glanced at Lian Tianjiao and said coldly, "Continue to swing your sword."

Lian Tianjiao said aggrieved: "Can't you be more tolerant to me?"

Cao Yingxin said calmly: "You have Qin Yuan's ability, and I can be more tolerant to you."

Lian Tianjiao: "..."

Qin Yuan showed Bixiao the second style of Shenxiao swordsmanship, and then handed the sword back to Yan Mozhi respectfully.

"Okay! Okay!" Yan Mozhi yelled hello twice, but suddenly he shook his head again and said, "It's a pity."

Just when Qin Yuan thought he was not practicing well enough, Yan Mo said with regret: "You have such a talent for swordsmanship, but unfortunately, I am best at swords. I'm afraid I can't give you pointers on swordsmanship. "

Upon hearing this, Qin Yuan thought that he would only slash the most basic with that sharp, unnamed knife, and immediately said, "Professor, I want to learn a knife!"

A touch of surprise appeared on Yan Mozhi's face, which seemed to be a surprise, but with hesitation: "Your swordsmanship talent is so high. If you practice swords again, wouldn't your swordsmanship talent be wasted?"

While Qin Yuan was thinking about how to persuade Yan Mozhi, Yan Mozhi said: "Cao Yingxin, accompany Qin Yuan to swing two swords."

Cao Yingxin trot forward immediately, and he handed Qin Yuan a wooden knife.

"Classmate Qin Yuan, be careful." Cao Yingxin's voice fell, and he slashed at Qin Yuan with a wooden knife.

Qin Yuan lifted the wooden knife and blocked it.

when!

when!

In the martial arts classroom, the sound of wooden knives hitting each other constantly sounded.

Cao Yingxin was also a little surprised when Qin Yuan accepted all his attacks.

Afterwards, Cao Yingxin also gradually became serious. He didn't believe that Qin Yuan's swordsmanship was already so good. Could it be that he was also good at swordsmanship?

Cao Yingxin's knife is getting faster and faster, and the slashing force is getting stronger and stronger.

This set of actions of Cao Yingxin was meticulously designed by Yan Mozhi, specifically to see a person's talent in Dao Dao.

Generally speaking, people who are not good at using knives, in Cao Yingxin's fierce chopping, gradually can't keep up with the rhythm, and it's only a matter of time before they lose.

At the beginning, Qin Yuan was indeed unable to keep up with the rhythm.

However, after a few more moves, the countless "knife technique +1" Qin Yuan previously obtained from the engine of imagination seems to be gradually integrated and completely digested by Qin Yuan, plus Qin Yuan is now unimaginable by ordinary people. With his martial arts talent, his understanding of the sword has even improved.

when!

There was another clash of a wooden knife. At this moment, Qin Yuan suddenly grasped the flaw in Cao Yingxin's rhythm, and instead suppressed and interrupted Cao Yingxin's rhythm.

Cao Yingxin was taken aback for a moment: According to previous scripts ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, shouldn't this kid have been passively beaten in his own rhythm? Why did he suddenly resist?

Seeing that Qin Yuan took the initiative again, he seemed to want to defeat himself.

Cao Yingxin couldn't help but laugh in the bottom of my heart: I admit that you have a good swordsmanship, but, I have practiced swords for 21 years, and now we all have knives, it's impossible, I can still let you win me. ? Okay, let me end your fantasy!

Thinking about this, Cao Yingxin held a knife in both hands, and the wooden knife in his hand suddenly made a strange arc in the air.

Not surprisingly, Cao Yingxin felt that with his blow, the wooden knife in Qin Yuan's hand would fly away, and then the wooden knife in his hand would stop half an inch in front of Qin Yuan's throat!

Bang!

Two wooden swords slammed into each other, and one wooden sword flew up.

The other wooden sword was only half an inch from the opponent's throat.

The plot of the story is exactly the same as Cao Yingxin thought, except that the roles have been changed.