Start with getting a hero sublimator

Chapter 53
After eating, Xiao Chou washed up, changed into more comfortable sportswear, and walked towards this familiar place facing the warm morning sun.

Although Xiao Chou spent about half a month in Zhang Shujing's world, it was only a few seconds in reality.

knock knock knock.

Knocking on the wooden door of the training camp, as expected, it was Zhao Hang who opened the door.

Zhao Hang was forced to retire due to physical problems, and he was unwilling to reconcile that his skills were useless, so he applied to the Zhige military to let him become an instructor, responsible for teaching his own swordsmanship, not only to serve the country, but also to make money to support his family .

For this job, Zhao Hang poured a lot of emotion into it. He must be the first one to come to the training camp every day, and he must be the last one to leave. Every night, after the others leave, Zhao Hang will be alone. Clean every room.

Because, Zhao Hang often said, "This is like my second home."

Yes, he spent far more time in the training camp than at home, which also caused his relationship with his wife to be not harmonious.

Without further ado, let's continue Xiao Chou's story.

"It's still so early."

Xiao Chou greeted Zhao Hang with a smile, then clenched her fists at Zhao Hang, looking very confident, "I feel that my swordsmanship has improved a lot."

"Oh? Why don't you try it later?"

Zhao Hang didn't believe how far Xiao Chou could make progress in just one day, and his face was full of curiosity, but he actually thought in his heart, "Is this kid drifting away? It seems that I have to educate him well later. To save him from not knowing what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Haha, I wish I could."

It happened that Xiao Chou also wanted to test whether he had made great progress in his swordsmanship in many life-and-death struggles.

Besides, even if you lose, it's not ashamed. After all, isn't it normal to lose to the teacher?

"Go to training first, I'll call you later."

Zhao Hang waved his hand, indicating to Xiao Chou to go warm up first, now that there are not enough people, it is time to regain the dignity of the instructor.

Nodding his head, Xiao Chou didn't answer Zhao Hang's words, but silently picked up the training wooden sword at the side and began to warm up.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Chou has made some minor changes to his training plan. For example, the morning run has become a training camp to practice swordsmanship. During the live broadcast, Aatrox will occasionally come out to get some air.

Looking at the training dummy in front of him, Xiao Chou started today's training.

A few basic movements are repeated, Xiao Chou can get a different understanding from each repetition.

"Too slow."

"Too slow."

"Deviated."

Xiao Chou kept thinking about the mistakes he made, and continued to improve his movements in the next movement, laying a solid foundation and never making mistakes.

In the dungeon, Xiao Chou had a realization during the battle, that is, the hero's skills don't have to be released as described in the skill introduction, he wants to integrate those skills into one and use them as his own.

In that case, his skills would not be too rigid, but would be truly learned by him.

"Maybe, maybe I can create a skill myself."

When Xiao Chou fantasized about his future self killing all directions in the dungeon, Zhao Hang brought him back.

"Hey, stop smirking, put on the protective gear, and start fighting."

It turned out that two hours had passed before I knew it, and the morning training was about to end.

"Ahem, everyone be quiet, because student Xiao Chou performed very well against me last time, so today I will fight against him again, one is to better observe his progress, and the other is In order to regain the face lost last time, interested students can watch from a distance."

Zhao Hang's words aroused discussion among the students.

"Xiao Chou is quite powerful, but this time the instructor is going to use all his strength, I think he will be miserable this time."

"Nonsense, didn't it be difficult for the coach to defeat Xiao Chou last time using only skills? I think Xiao Chou has made a lot of progress this time, maybe he can beat the instructor."

"The instructor is so powerful, how could Xiao Chou beat him, last time it was just the instructor's carelessness."

Listening to everyone's discussion, there are still more people who support the instructor. After all, the dignity of the instructor has long been deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

Xiao Chou and Zhao Hang stood in the center of the field, saluted each other, and then the battle began.

"Instructor, don't hold back this time, otherwise, you may lose."

Xiao Chou believes that using the power of words to change the opponent's mentality is also an indispensable part of the battle. After all, talking is really useful.

"Do you think I'm in a hurry? Don't you take me too seriously?"

Zhao Hang naturally wouldn't fall for such a trick, so he stabbed a sword while answering.

The swift and fierce sword stabbed out from a tricky angle, it can be said that it was ready and ready.

After many battles of life and death, Xiao Chou's reaction speed was much faster, and in an instant, he tapped it with the tip of his sword.

Click tart.

The wooden swords collided with each other and made a crisp sound, Zhao Hang's first wave of offensive was easily resolved by Xiao Chou.

"But that's it~"

Xiao Chou continued to taunt. He knew that he might not have a high chance of winning by fighting head-on, but as long as Zhao Hang's mentality changed, he might reveal his flaws and allow himself to win this sparring.

Zhao Hang ignored Xiao Chou's words and continued to attack.

With a slash, Xiao Chou blocked the blow effortlessly. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Hang kicked Xiao Chou obliquely in the abdomen.

"Ouch."

This kick completely broke Xiao Chou's defense. After being hit in the abdomen, the movements of his hands involuntarily slowed down a bit. Zhao Hang seized this opportunity to bully himself and put his elbow against Xiao Chou's chest again.

Xiao Chou hurriedly tried to get rid of Zhao Hang's offensive, but this anxiety exposed a bigger flaw.

"Boy, you're still a long way off."

Zhao Hang knocked Xiao Chou's sword-holding right hand with the hilt first, but in fact the decisive move was a quiet kick.

Knocking with the hilt of the sword, it was a feint attack, Xiao Chou naturally dealt with it easily, but the calm kick made Xiao Chou immediately lose his focus, and then he pushed his palm onto Xiao Chou's chest.

Unable to support her body anymore, Xiao Chou fell directly to the ground.

"Swordsmanship is swordsmanship, sparring is sparring, and fighting is fighting."

Zhao Hang stretched out his hand to pull up Xiao Chou, who was lying on the ground, and then said, "Don't feel that I won disgracefully. If you encounter such an enemy in the future, you will thank me. After all, the discussion and the battle are not the same time. thing."

Xiao Chou kept Zhao Hang's words in her heart and swore to herself, "In the future, I will definitely defeat Zhao Hang head-on."

(End of this chapter)