My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

[In Tan Rongxin's imagination, you actually won the extraordinary Liu Jiatong, so you must be as strong as Liu Jiatong; imagination is successfully transformed, vitality +0.3]

Qin Yuan didn't expect that this impolite guy would actually send his life force upon meeting him directly.

And Tan Rongxin was also afraid of Qin Yuan's terrible strength, so he hurriedly let go of Qin Yuan's collar and made a defensive posture.

Liu Jiatong came out and knocked Qin Yuan on the head first: What nonsense are you talking about? Why am I still asleep?

Although it was Liu Jiatong who touched it casually, Qin Yuan still felt his brain tremble.

Frightened by the pretentiousness of the beautiful head teacher, Qin Yuan could only try his best to keep smiling.

Teacher Tan, this is a student in our class. You are laughing at me. Liu Jiatong treated Tan Rongxin politely, but in his tone there was a sense of deliberate distance.

student?

Tan Rongxin's eyes immediately fell on Qin Yuan, this bastard, was he pretending to be aggressive with me just now?

But at this time, there is no time to settle accounts with Qin Yuan, Tan Rongxin squeezed out a smile again: Mr. Liu, I'm going to practice early, do you want to go?

I won't go to practice early, Mr. Tan, do it yourself!

After the blunt voice fell, Liu Jiatong directly closed the door.

Tan Rongxin's smile froze on his face, staring at the cold door, he was stunned for a moment, and could only leave in despair.

inside the room.

Looking at Qin Yuan who was still smiling, Liu Jiatong said in the tone of an elder: Didn't your mother teach you not to open the door to strangers casually, let alone open the door to strangers in other people's homes?

Qin Yuan smiled and nodded.

Liu Jiatong pointed at Qin Yuan's forehead, and said, Be normal and talk to me.

In a trance, Qin Yuan recalled the scene where he saw Liu Jiatong lifting the skull of that warrior-level virtual opponent with his hands in a trance.

With Tianling Gai trembling, Qin Yuan said very quickly: Teacher, I was wrong.

Liu Jiatong showed satisfaction on her face, and then she asked, When are you going back?

Ah? Qin Yuan looked a little confused, Teacher, aren't you going to teach me how to practice swords?

But aren't you going back to change your school uniform? Liu Jiatong pointed to the clothes on Qin Yuan's body.

Qin Yuan unzipped the zipper on the spot, revealing the school uniform hidden inside.

Liu Jiatong: ...

Looking at the time, it is now 5:40, and there is still an hour and a half before the school arrival time.

So, Liu Jiatong said: Okay, I'll teach you a few tricks later.

Qin Yuan immediately showed an expectant expression.

But Liu Jiatong said, You go out first.

Qin Yuan was startled: Why?

Liu Jiatong: I want to change clothes.

Qin Yuan immediately felt relieved, and tried his best to argue: Teacher, do you think I will peek at you changing clothes? In your heart, am I that kind of shameless villain? If you change yours, I...

Liu Jiatong opened the door with one hand, and sent Qin Yuan out with the other.

Qin Yuan didn't even understand how he got out.

What is the state of this head teacher? How much is the vitality index? Qin Yuan clicked his tongue secretly.

About fifteen minutes later, Liu Jiatong came out. She changed into a black T-shirt and dark gray high-waisted wide-leg pants underneath. Under the intellectual and mature match, the thin waist that is full of grip is looming, and she is wearing a The leather bag and small leather shoes with diamonds added a touch of youthful playfulness to her.

Qin Yuan didn't have much to say, and his eyes were ready to close.

Liu Jiatong's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction with Qin Yuan, she admired this kind of handsome guy who knows how to measure.

Follow Liu Jiatong to the small square near the downstairs.

It's so early, but there are already many old men and women who can't sleep, walking and practicing.

Looking for a place where no one was around, Liu Jiatong showed a sword made of unknown material, which looked very light.

Instead of directly teaching Qin Yuan sword moves, Liu Jiatong started from the basics: The basic exercises of kendo are hitting, stabbing, and dodging. Before that, the first thing is to hold the sword steadily and start quickly. You draw the sword first, hold the sword Let me see it in my hand.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan immediately pulled out the Shenxiao sword and held it in his hand.

Liu Jiatong first had a flash of surprise in his eyes: What a sword!

Later, when he saw Qin Yuan's movement, Liu Jiatong's eyes were even more astonished: Have you ever practiced swords?

No. Qin Yuan denied it.

Seeing that Qin Yuan held the sword extremely stably, Liu Jiatong would not waste time asking Qin Yuan to continue practicing some sword holding styles.

Liu Jiatong drew out his sword, quickly demonstrated the three movements of striking, stabbing and dodging, and then motioned Qin Yuan to do it again.

For Qin Yuan, this was naturally not difficult at all.

Hit, stab, flash.

Qin Yuan's movements were done in one go.

The astonishment in Liu Jiatong's eyes grew stronger.

If it is said that Qin Yuan has never practiced sword before, then now he...

[In Liu Jiatong's imagination, you are a swordsman genius who is one in a million; if your imagination is successfully transformed, your talent in swordsmanship +5]

Immediately, Qin Yuan only felt that his perception and sympathy for the way of swords became stronger.

Therefore, Qin Yuan looked at Liu Jiatong expectantly, hoping that the teacher in charge would teach him the next step in kendo.

But Liu Jiatong remained expressionless: Continue to practice strikes, stabs, and dodges.

?

Qin Yuan made a question mark silently, and then said: Teacher, can I...

Liu Jiatong: No, you can't.

Qin Yuan: Teacher, I think...

Liu Jiatong: No, you don't want to.

Qin Yuan wanted to open his mouth again, but Liu Jiatong suddenly raised his hand.

Skull alert!

Immediately, Qin Yuan closed his mouth, watched his nose, nose, and heart and obediently practiced the three movements of strike, stab, and dodge.

Liu Jiatong revealed a look of satisfaction.

Precisely because he noticed Qin Yuan's outstanding talent in swordsmanship, Liu Jiatong felt that he could not seek quickness, and must let Qin Yuan fight steadily and lay a solid foundation.

She has seen too many examples in school where she was so ambitious because of her outstanding talent, but ended up being mediocre in the way of swordsmanship. Therefore, since Qin Yuan has talent, she is obliged to let Qin Yuan lay a solid foundation in the way of swordsmanship in order to achieve success in the future. farther.

So, under the supervision of Liu Jiatong, Qin Yuan worked hard for an hour to practice the three basic movements of strike, thrust, and dodge.

At first, Qin Yuan also felt that these three movements were meaningless, but as time went on, he seemed to have a better understanding of the first move of Shenxiao Swordsmanship.

Qin Yuan also understood the meaning of the head teacher asking him to practice the three basic moves.

And just when Qin Yuan was practicing vigorously, Tan Rongxin who came to look for Liu Jiatong before came over together with a gray-haired old man and a girl in black training clothes.

Liu Jiatong looked at the time expressionlessly, and said, It's time to go to class.

Qin Yuan followed Liu Jiatong and turned around to leave.

The white-haired old man smiled and said: That was Teacher Liu just now, right? Why is she still teaching swordsmanship to students? Is this a class outside?

The girl in the black practice uniform: Grandpa, that's Qin Yuan from Class 7, Grade 3.

Oh, it's a student in Teacher Liu's class. The white-haired old man nodded.

Tan Rongxin inquired, Student Yuyao, how is this Qin Yuan's strength? What kind of student is he?

Yu Yao curled his lips, and said disdainfully: An ordinary guy, a very ordinary boy. It can be said that he has nothing but good looks.