It was agreed that there were three thorns, each of whom was a worry and should not be easily provoked.

Eh?

What Instructor Han did not expect was that there was actually a thorn so human?

Ah... No, psychic!

Tsk... Why does this idea burn my head?

Forget it.

Anyway, after giving up thinking, Instructor Han felt that Bai Yu was so pleasing to the eye, and a little dazzling.

He had seen many bald heads over the years, but Bai Yu was the first one so bright.

Squinting his eyes, Instructor Han continued: "Very good, very conscious! Not bad! To defeat those mysteries, hard work is indispensable. To be honest, I have been taught by my father since I was a child to insist on swinging the sword every day!"

"Since I was very young, I have swung the sword a thousand times a day, slowly becoming three thousand times, and gradually..."

"Until now... I insist on swinging the sword 114,514 times a day!"

"It is precisely because of these accumulated efforts that I won the championship of this national sword competition this year. ! "

On the other side of the training ground, two other instructors stood behind Instructor Hong, watching the scene from afar: "Oh my God, is this still the Bai Yu who said he was not convinced by Chief Yuan when he just entered the recruit camp?"

An instructor asked in surprise, while another instructor said: "You don't know this, I heard that Chief Yuan and Bai Yu had a real man 1V1 battle that day."

"I guess he was dealt with by the chief."

"Look, he is now obedient."

Another instructor suddenly realized.

"I see! Instructor Hong, if this troublemaker behaves today... can we go back to the house and play poker?"

Instructor Hong heard this and looked at the bald man in the distance with some worry: "Ahem... what is playing poker? We call it promoting comradeship, understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

On the martial arts stage, Instructor Han was flattered by Bai Yu, one of the new recruits. At this time, he was already at the climax of his speech. When he was explaining cold weapons, it was as if he was talking about his own wife. He really knew every inch of it.

"Except for a few special cases, most of us Night Watchmen use standard weapons, that is, Star Knives." Instructor Han pulled out the straight knife in his hand.

"The straight knife has many advantages, such as it is very straight and hard, and there is no obstruction when it is inserted into the enemy's body!"

"And the biggest advantage is that as long as you work hard, everyone here can master the use of the straight knife."

Suddenly, Instructor Han looked at Bai Yu, who was looking at him with admiration under the podium.

"Your name is Bai Yu, right? I highly approve of your hard work! Then let me ask you, what do you usually work hard for?"

Bai Yu answered without hesitation: "I insist on doing 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats and 10 kilometers of running every day."

Instructor Han immediately became excited. At this moment, he was the Bole!

"Ma, you come on stage!"

"Ahem, no, student Bai Yu, please come on stage."

Hearing what Bai Yu worked hard to do every day, Instructor Han knew that Bai Yu...

Just like that.

This amount of training is less than one-third of his current training. How strong can little Bai Yu be? (′▽‵)╭

Call him up and he will do it directly.

Moreover, this is also his reward for outstanding students.

"Come up, Baiyu, I'll show you how to do it."

After Baiyu came up, Instructor Han asked Baiyu to stand there, and then he demonstrated and explained the various techniques of the straight knife. Then, Instructor Han took two wooden swords from the shelf next to him.

He carried one on his shoulder and handed the other to Baiyu.

"How is it, Baiyu, did you remember everything I taught you just now?"

Baiyu smiled slightly: "I remember." (●'◡'●) Well-behaved.

Instructor Han was overjoyed. Those instructors actually said that such a sensible and potential student was a thorn?

And asked him not to provoke him?

It seems that this batch of instructors is not very good.

"Okay, since you remember everything, try to swing the knife with the method I taught you just now. If you swing it well, we will practice with each other later!"

After that, Instructor Han looked at Baiyu expectantly, hoping that he could swing a beautiful knife.

Bai Yu held the wooden sword and looked at it...

Instructor Han said expectantly: "Swing, swing!"

Bai Yu said weakly: "Then... I will swing it."

Instructor Han: "Swing! Let me see your strength!"

The next second, Bai Yu focused all his attention.

The next second, Bai Yu got ready.

The next second, Bai Yu swung his first sword in his life towards the sky.

Then...

Stab!

A crowd ofThe recruits only heard a tinnitus-inducing sound!

The huge sound startled the recruits...

Looking over again, the wooden sword just now...

has become like a burnt match and turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

Instructor Han: "Huh?"

What happened? Did his brain get burned when he was thinking about what Baiyu could do? o_O ....

And... the terrifying wind pressure just now.

Instructor Han couldn't help but look up...

The clouds in the sky just now have been split in half.

And this... is not the most outrageous thing, he seems to see the flames of an explosion coming from the distant starry sky...

Instructor Han: "..."

Hey... wait... who can tell him what the situation is now?

Um... yes, brain, you have to use your brain to think about it.

It should be...

Bai Yu used his extraordinary power and terrifying speed to swing an incredible sword. This amazing sword was like cutting tofu. It easily cut through the sky. The clouds in the sky were like the cream on Bai Yu's cake. Bai Yu could not feel even a little resistance and was split in half. What's more, it directly crossed the universe and chopped on an asteroid that just passed by the earth. This sword even chopped the asteroid to explosion. The wooden sword that swung this sword had burned itself and turned into sparks...

"That... Instructor Han, I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength just now."

Instructor Han looked at the wooden sword in his hand blankly.

It seems... he didn't work hard enough.

"Instructor, can I swing the sword well?" o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ブ.

Instructor Han's face was stiff: "Good... very good."

Bai Yu: "Then... let's practice together?"

Gulp, Instructor Han swallowed his saliva.

How dare he?

"Ahem, you, the student, don't seem to be working hard enough. Look... you didn't even know where you threw the flying knife. If you want to practice with me, go get your knife back first!"

At this moment, Instructor Han demonstrated what it means to be stubborn to the extreme.

As a professionally trained instructor, he absolutely, absolutely cannot embarrass himself on the martial arts stage.

But...

He doesn't want to become a meteor in the sky either┭┮﹏┭┮

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