Chapter 742 : Nanjiro instructs Ryoga (5/5)

In the forest.

The branches of the towering trees are staggered, and the prosperous branches and leaves that spread out like green clouds, covering the blue sky strictly.

The breeze was blowing, and the branches and leaves made a rustling sound, just like a dragon’s sigh.

White clouds in the sky flow, the sun is light and the world is light.

The bright brilliance shines through the leaves and falls on the grass, overlapping light and shadow, and wins the beauty of the fairyland.

“Hula~”

The violent sound of current sounded, and there seemed to be splashes of water.



I saw a waterfall in the forest like falling from the sky, smashing into the world.

Countless waves and white foam splash, bringing a hint of coolness to the hot summer.

Slap! slap! slap!

In the beauty of this world, a discordant voice sounded.

This seems to be a whipping sound.

It’s as if someone is using things and whipping the waterfall.

There was a splash of water splashing every time it was beaten.

“Old man, is this kind of training really useful?”

A slightly helpless voice sounded.

I saw that under the waterfall, there was a platform erected.

On the platform is a teenager about fourteen or five years old, holding a black racquet tightly at this moment, struggling to beat the waterfall.

Every time he flicked, the waterfall churn, and the water splashed on him.

And the impact of the waterfall is extremely amazing.

When racquet hits the waterfall, the teenager’s body will tremble, and racquet can be retrieved by gritting his teeth.

Repeated this, but after a while, this person sweats profusely, and his hands are even more sore.

“how?”

“I can’t bear this bit of suffering?”

“If you can’t stand it, you can go back, but you don’t want to learn from ancient and modern peers!”

Next to the waterfall, an unshaven man was sitting leaning on the big tree and sitting contentedly.

He had a piece of foxtail in his mouth, holding his head, and tilted Erlang’s legs, his legs still trembling slightly.

After hearing what the teenager said, he said lazily.

Speaking, he scratched his chest and yawned.



“What a wonderful summer!”

A trace of mist appeared in the man’s eyes.

Sunlight scattered on him through the gaps in the leaves, bringing a touch of warmth to the man.

Echizen Ryoga’s face was completely black.

The day before yesterday, he went to the temple to compete with his old man, and then asked the other party to guide him in training.

Then the two came to train on Jiaoshou Mountain outside Tokyo.

But for Nanjiro’s training methods, he did not understand.

He was asked to swing at the waterfall, and it was said that he was exercising his arm strength.

“That’s why you brat is so weak, you can’t compare to Zongshen!”

Echizen Nanjiro seemed to feel the resentment, put down Jiro’s legs and sat up straight.

“Hey!”

“Old man, you don’t have to hit me like this!”

Echizen Ryoga was full of discomfort.

“Never mind the impermanence of the various actions, after all, it is a special skill in the field. You only need to step up the field on a regular basis, and you may be able to master it!”

“But if you want to learn from ancient and modern peers, with your current small body, you can’t learn it at all!”

Echizen Nanjiro laughed.

Echizen Ryoga raised his brow.

Although his body is not strong, his quality is not low in all aspects.


At least in U-17 is a top-notch existence.

But now in Nanjiro’s mouth, he has become a small body?

But it also made him very curious about Gu Jin Wushuang.

Because he has only heard of this trick, as for what kind of stunt this trick is, it is not known.

“Old man!”

“What exactly is Gujin Wushuang?”

Echizen Ryoga couldn’t help asking.

“Gu Jin Wushuang is

Echizen Nanjiro’s face became serious.

Ryoga seemed to feel the change in Nanjiro’s mood, his face was also put away casually, his eyes (cffb) stared at each other intently, and his ears were even hardened.

“Gu Jin Wushuang just won’t tell you!”

Nanjiro’s original serious expression melted instantly, and then he burst out laughing.

Echizen Ryoga’s arm trembled.

The body could no longer remain stable, and with the impact of the waterfall, the whole person smashed into the pool.

Wow!

Water splash.

Echizen Ryoga was caught off guard and was drooled.

He raised his head in a hurry, coughed loudly, and his eyes were red.

“Ha ha ha ha!!

Echizen Nanjiro’s laughter resounded through the mountains.

Echizen Ryoga looked helpless.

I know that my old man doesn’t want to tell myself so quickly.

There is no other way but to climb the platform again and continue the boring training.

Although I don’t know what is the use of this kind of training.

But he knew that his old man would never aimlessly.

Slap! slap! slap!

The sound of racquet hitting the waterfall resounded through the mountains and forests.

Echizen Nanjiro stretched out and continued to squint against the tree trunk.

He made Ryoga Falls swing, indeed, it was not without a target.

He has three great skills in the world in the past.

All lines are impermanent, seamless, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

The essence of impermanence is the domain, and it turns the entire arena into a domain.

Perfection is a realm that can explode its full potential.

And Gu Jin Wushuang is his strongest means of attack.

Can shoot down anyone’s racquet.

Since it is the strongest means of attack, the requirements for body and arm strength are naturally extremely high.

Echizen Ryoga’s physical fitness is not weak.

But if you want to use Gujin Wushuang for a long time, it is far from enough.

“Zongshen is not weak, if you want to win, practice it!”

Echizen Nanjiro shouted.

Then he closed his eyes, and soon there was a whirring sound.

Wouldn’t it be a waste if you didn’t sleep in such a good weather?

“Beat Zongshen!”



Echizen Ryoga’s eyes condensed, and there was a fiery heart in his heart.

The speed of swing can’t help speeding up.

Time passed day by day.

Swinging at the waterfall for a week continuously increased Echizen Ryoga’s arm strength.

Until the eighth day, Echizen Nanjiro finally stopped.

“After a few days of training, you barely meet the requirements, so in the next time you will learn from the unparalleled in the past and the present!”

Echizen Nanjiro said lazily, holding the bristletail in his mouth.

“Huh~”

“Is it finally possible?”

Echizen Ryoga exhaled.

I was also a little hot in my heart, wanting to know what kind of stunt the ancient and modern Wushuang is.

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