[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

After lunch, I led Shinsao to the training room of Yuuki's office.

Because I had greeted the internal staff in advance, until four o'clock in the afternoon, the place was reserved by the two of us, and no one else would disturb us.

"Let's just ask, did you receive training from other people before you asked me for special training?"

While moving my arms, I turned my head and asked the boy standing on the other side of the training room.Neither Shinsao nor I are current students of the hero department, so we don't have any formal combat uniforms to use, so we can only make do with sportswear.

"I have consulted Mr. Aizawa, but I mainly do physical training by myself." The other party replied.

"Ms. Aizawa?"

"The head teacher of class A, his personality is not from the combat department like mine, so I went to ask him for advice."

"That is to say, it was Aizawa-sensei who proposed to you the physical exercise?"

"more or less."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the boy's expression, "...forget it, since he hasn't given you systematic training, I won't teach you too much." I'm not sure what the teacher named Aizawa will give you What kind of training menu does Xinsao make, but my training menu probably won't be very suitable for Xinsao.

Besides, today's professional hero system still pays attention to the so-called "inheritance". Although it is normal for a student to be educated by multiple teachers, there is generally only one direct teacher. For example, my direct teacher is cheap daddy, so the fighting style There will be some shadows of cheap daddy in terms of tactics and tactics.

I am still far from being able to teach Xinsao. Now that he has found a teacher, all I can do is help him with some basic training.

I exhaled, and stood in the middle of the training room with my hands on my hips, "Then try to attack me."

Xin Cao froze for a moment, then nodded.

I knew that this guy's physical skills were very poor long before the sports festival, but I didn't expect his physical skills to be so bad - after more than a dozen rounds, let alone attack me, Xinsao even hit my body. No arms touched.

I grabbed the hair on the back of my head with the palm of my hand, raised my eyebrows and looked at the boy who was slumped on the floor with a loveless expression on his face.

"Didn't you do basic training?" I raised my foot and kicked him on the side, "How long has it taken you to be this tired?"

Xinsao rolled his eyes, "...your stamina and speed are both monster-level!"

"Then I'll take you as a compliment." I squatted down and hung my head directly above the opponent's cheek, forming a confrontation with him in a very subtle posture, "The problem is big, the speed is slow, and the reaction is even slower , Strength... your strength is enough, but you are using too much force, and after being dodged, there is no way to immediately adjust your posture to defend, right?"

When a person is attacking something with all his strength, all the strength of the body will be concentrated in one place, which leads to a high degree of concentration of the mind. In such a situation, it will be more difficult to adjust the posture than normal exertion.

It's not a big problem for people like me who often practice gymnastics, but it's more fatal for beginners like Xinsao.

"Probably..." Xin Cao gasped, "I thought that with a little effort, I might be able to keep up with your speed."

"Stop joking," I stretched out my hand and flicked on his forehead, "You have to practice for at least three years to keep up with my speed." The way to win over me is simply a fantasy.

The boy waved away my claws hanging over his forehead, and sat up.

Although he did dodge, his side face still brushed past mine, and the subtle touch of skin contact made people feel a little uncomfortable.

As I said, I'm very averse to physical contact with other people, especially strangers.

But when Xinsao's cheek brushed past, I didn't repel it too much, I just felt an inexplicable discomfort.

This discomfort was fleeting, and when I raised my head, Xinsao was already sitting in front of me.Lifting the eyelids from my angle, the other person's chin is just in the center of the line of sight.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it seems that Xin Cao is still a tall man.

"How tall are you?" Like a ghost, I asked an insignificant question.

"During the physical examination at the entrance, the physical examination form stated 1.7 meters seven. I don't know if it has grown recently." Xin Cao replied.

"You obviously haven't exercised much, how did you grow so tall..."

I stretched out my hand and pinched the opponent's arm. As expected, the muscles were not tight. All in all, it was a very ordinary weak arm.I don't know if it was an illusion, but the boy seemed to hide back.

In fact, my height is not particularly short among girls, but it has nothing to do with Bai's tall type.Simply put, it's mediocre.

1.7 meters [-] is relatively high among boys in the first year of high school, which is something I can't understand.Boys like Lugu who have been trained at first sight are only a little taller than me, but a weak chicken like Xin Cao who has not exercised at all grows so tall.

Facts have proved that it is also very important to have a pair of tall parents.

"I don't think it's appropriate to teach you fighting skills right now." I put my hands back and stood up, "Compared to fighting skills...you go downstairs with me to run along the nearby streets, and you just ran to the shopping street to eat cakes! "

"Kill me, it will take at least an hour to run to the shopping street from here!"

"If you have this little time to complain, it's better to get up quickly," I directly dragged the other party by the collar to force him to stand up, "Since you asked me to give you training, you should be a little enlightened, I am not a gentle kindergarten teacher!"

In fact, it is not impossible to relieve Xin Cao to make him feel better, but his goal is not such a casual thing as strengthening his body. Since he wants to develop in the direction of a professional hero, without any combat bonus to his personality, His physical skills must at least be above that of ordinary heroes.

"...I know, don't delay me, I will be strangled to death by you!"

The boy said loudly.

"When you were holding my collar, you didn't think about whether I would be strangled to death by you," I sneered, and tightened my right hand that was holding his collar, "Have you ever heard a saying, come out to mess around?" Always pay back."

Forget about the large-scale provocative activity in the general department before the sports festival. When Xinsao was not on vacation two days ago, he still grabbed my collar and babbled with me.I don't have any advantages, but I have a lot of disadvantages.

Such as holding a grudge.

Xin Cao choked on me.

He followed my movements to stabilize his body as if resigned to his fate, and then followed me to the training room.

"Gather at the gate of the office after changing your clothes," I said, "It's 01:30, I'll go and talk to the back office and I can go out. There should be no other work to do in the afternoon." After all, we are only students, and I and The work that Xinsao can do is also limited, and it is impossible for the back office to entrust us with very complicated things.

Xinsao took two steps towards the men's locker room, then suddenly looked back at me, "...so why do we have to go to the shopping street?"

"Where else can I go without going to the shopping street?" I asked.

"I remember there's an indoor playground on the opposite side of the shopping street?"

"But there's no dessert shop there." I replied calmly, "Also, bring your wallet, today is your treat."

"Have you heard a word?"

"Those who come out to mess around always have to pay it back? I've already said that."

"Your Excellency, why don't you ride the wind and soar up to [-] li."

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