The Global Advent of the Elves

"You actually defeated the instructor. Who did you find?"

Lu Le was surprised when he heard the report call from the examiner. He actually fucked an intermediate trainer's elf.

"Okay, I've also given you the qualification of an intermediate trainer. Are you satisfied this time?"

"Of course I'm satisfied. I have to thank you very much. You can tell me where to eat tonight. I'll treat you to it."

Zhou Shuo is obviously in a good mood now.

Originally, the new gym might have to find an intermediate trainer to be named the gym leader.

Now, Lin Zhou had obtained the intermediate trainer qualification, and they no longer had to look for the nominal gym owner.

"Come on, I don't have time to eat with you. I will go home to be with my wife in the evening."

Lu Le lazily chatted with Zhou Shuo and asked for a copy of the Nanjiang Province Unified Examination Materials to read.

In fact, it is said that enrollment outside the alliance such as the unified examination of various countries has nothing to do with him. The education department also has many functions, and he is not responsible for this.

But he was very interested in the candidate who could beat the examiner, and he heard that it was quite rare for Nanjiang Province to admit 8 people in one go, so he asked for some information to take a look.

however.

Um...Lin Zhou?

When Lu Le saw this name, he was stunned for a moment. Why is this name so familiar?

hiss……

Lu Le took a breath, he remembered!

Internal assessment three months ago!

The candidate who disappeared after encountering someone from another world!

He is not dead!

……

Wooden owl bow dojo.

Lin Zhou was wearing a kyudo hakama, holding a Japanese bow with a slender bow string, and the arrows were tightened.

Calmly, hold your breath and concentrate, your eyes are fixed on the target in the distance, and your hands shake slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow left the string and flew out, like a thin shuttle cutting a path in mid-air, and with a thud, it pierced into the bull's-eye.

Lin Zhou drew his bow and stood up, taking a long breath.

"Whoosh!" "Dah!"

There was another hit.

The Mimikyu next to Lin Zhou's ghost claws split into two big black hands, grabbing a bow and shooting an arrow, hitting the bull's-eye with the same precision.

Then, the little guy also behaved well, blinking his beady eyes and exhaling like Lin Zhou.

That look is very classy~

"A benevolent person is like a shot, and one can observe virtue through shooting."

Mr. Jing looked at Lin Zhou and Mimikyu and nodded.

"It's very similar to your kyudo style. It seems that I was greatly influenced by you when I was growing up."

Lin Zhou was touched when he heard the words and looked down at Mimikyu.

For an elf, a trainer is both a parent and a teacher. He accompanies it every day, teaches it knowledge, teaches it habits, and teaches it everything.

Deliberate, unconscious, and habitual.

When Mimikyu was captured by him, he was still very young and not familiar with the world. He grew up under the influence of his own teachings.

Lin Zhou asked himself whether he had led the little guy to the right path.

"Come and sit down."

Mr. Jing greeted Lin Zhou with a smile, sat down at the small tea table on the floor, picked up the tea set, brewed two cups of light tea, and served it to Lin Zhou and Mimikyu.

Lin Zhou took it politely, and Mimikyu also extended his claws and carefully took the tea cup.

He took off the tea cup, stuffed it with the water under his skirt, and then took it out again. He had already drank all the tea in the cup.

Mimikyu placed the tea cup on the table, and the cute little ghost claw pushed it forward gently, blinking his beady eyes, which meant that he wanted to drink another cup.

Anyone who sees this will like it. Mr. Jing smiled and poured another cup for the little guy.

More than a month has passed since the unified examination ended. Over the past month, Lin Zhou has been taking Mimikyu with him to learn archery with Mr. Jing at the archery dojo.

Kyudo is different from ordinary archery. It can be seen from the shape of the bow it uses and its inconvenient shape to carry. It is not a fighting skill, but a competitive sport for self-cultivation.

On the first day Lin Zhou learned archery, Mr. Jing taught him his first lesson.

The way of archery is to shoot with etiquette, and only when you are polite and capable of shooting can you be considered the way of archery. Etiquette comes first, and it is not limited to the situation, but depends on the intention.

Lin Zhou immersed himself in the art of archery for a month before he finally understood that this was a state of mind practice.

"Kyudo is a competition without an opponent. What you have to defeat is yourself.

You are holding the bow, pulling the string, and aiming. No matter how much preparation is involved, there is only one arrow when you shoot it.

This is why it is said that Kyudo requires cultivating the mind. Kyudo relies on accumulation and accumulation. "

Mr. Jing gives Lin Zhou "classes" every day, or it is more like chatting. In the process of chatting, he can escape from the impetuous world and calm down to think and reflect.

Mr. Jing's words really made Lin Zhou realize something. He wanted to master the art of sword-drawing and slashing like Su Bai's Happy Lizard, and the secret of one strike was actually connected with the way of archery.

Both of them were thinking and preparing, and after being extremely thorough, they unleashed the strongest blow.

This is just like what Mr. Jing said, the more you accumulate, the more you gain.

Mr. Jing looked at Lin Zhou's expression and knew that he had understood clearly, so he said aloud:

"You can give it a try. You should have some results in a month."

Lin Zhou nodded, stood up, pointed to the target in the distance for Mimikyu and said:

"Try hitting that target here. Think back to the archery experience you have learned in the past month, try to figure out the skills, and be ready to punch again. Don't be in a hurry."

Lin Zhou gave the order, Mimikki blinked his eyes, looked at the target in the distance, and nodded in understanding.

The ghost claw stretched out, and after pondering for a long time, he finally clenched it into a fist and punched it out!

He waved his fist and hit it in mid-air, as if an invisible fist wind rushed out.

"Oh!"

The straw target in the distance exploded into pieces!

In the archery dojo, the target distance is 25 meters.

At a distance of 25 meters, the wind of Mimikyu's punch was able to smash the target in the air and leave a punch mark behind it without affecting the surroundings at all.

This kind of precise power control utilizes every bit of punching power to the extreme!

Lin Zhou knew that Mimikyu had already begun to touch the threshold of the "one-punch secret" that he expected.

"Congratulations."

Mr. Jing could also tell that Mimikyu had some understanding and was on the right track.

"This little guy is very spiritual. He understood it in just one month. The one from Su Bai's family took him three months to learn.

You have to practice it more and learn more in the future to make progress. Remember not to let it go to waste. "

Mr. Jing warned.

Lin Zhou nodded in agreement. Mimikyu had just started and still had some practice.

"Thank you, Mr. Jing, you are really a very good teacher."

Lin Zhou sincerely thanked Mr. Jing, although this old gentleman did not understand elves.

But his concept of archery can be effectively conveyed to the elves, and education can influence them. This is really great.

Mr. Jing just smiled, waved his hand and said:

"I'm just an old man who likes archery."

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