The strongest talent

"The Wind Knife King only took eight minutes?!"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sweaty Yuan Qing walked out of the training room and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel. When he heard the news from the teacher on duty, he admired the big fool and said: "Awesome, really awesome, worthy of being from the academy. The executive director, a tenth-level king-conferring man, is far from what I can compare to... I have to continue to work hard. Goodbye, two teachers."

Watching Yuan Qing's back go away, the two teachers swallowed.

Just now, Assistant Professor Yuan's killing time has been reduced to 10 minutes and 22 seconds, and the killing efficiency of the sword technique has been very terrifying. According to his meaning, it seems that he has to catch up with the Wind Knife King, so it took half of the time for us. How do people live with so many hours? !

"Originally I wanted to compress the time to 10 minutes and then challenge the SS level. Now I have changed my goal and reached 8 minutes." Yuan Qing faced the dappled starlight and the breeze of the early third month of the lunar calendar, and his steps were extremely brisk.

Just as he reached the door of the villa, Yuan Qing stopped and smiled wryly.

Qiqi's little face was swollen like a watermelon, her right eye was as bulging as a peach, and there were seven or eight scattered footprints on her body. She was sitting on the steps of the living room with her chin in her hands, tears filling her big eyes. He endured not crying.

"Brother Yuan Qing." The moment she saw Yuan Qing, Qi Qi ran over like a storm. Her little face turned red, she clenched her fists tightly, put back the tears in her eyes, and raised her head. He shouted: "I want to learn more powerful fighting skills. Qi Xiaoyun has become more powerful and beat me again today!"

Yuan Qing picked up the little girl, being careful not to touch her injuries. When he passed the living room, he nodded to the two colonels and directly carried Qiqi up to the third floor. The six-pointed star pattern on his arm lit up slightly, and he shook off a bottle of recovery from his cuffs. Potion: "Qiqi, remove the injury first."

Qiqi drank the potion, and the injuries on her face and body recovered quickly. She was still angry: "Brother Yuan Qing, Qi Xiaoyun couldn't beat me a few days ago, but he beat me today. He chased me and beat me. Fortunately, I ran away. Hurry!"

"Let's not talk about this for now." Yuan Qing knocked the little girl's head and said with a smile: "If you want to learn fighting skills, I will definitely teach you to defeat her. If you are injured, take the recovery medicine as soon as possible. Don't come to me with injuries. It’s pitiful, it hurts.”

When Yuan Qing revealed her inner thoughts, Qiqi's face turned red and she stuck out her tongue: "I was afraid that my brother would be busy practicing and wouldn't teach me, so I came here with an injury."

"I promise now that no matter how busy I am, I will take time to teach you." Yuan Qing stretched out his fingers and made a small oath, then moved his shoulders: "Qiqi, watch out, what I teach you this time is a sword technique, you guys Children don't need weapons to compete, so you use your palms to make a knife. This is my brother's unique sword technique, the Emperor Wu Knife."

Qiqi's eyes lit up and she shook her head quickly: "Brother, I want to learn swordsmanship. You have always used a sword now."

Yuan Qing's lips curled up and he smiled.

The Emperor Wu's Sword is indeed powerful. It is flexible and changeable in actual combat. It can be said that the sword can defeat all kinds of magic. It can be used at will. However, the little girl is too young and cannot explain it clearly. The key is that there are no fixed moves and it is difficult to teach. To deal with children of the same age as her, the Emperor Wu Sword is enough.

"Qiqi, I will teach you swordsmanship when you grow up. Now watch carefully." Yuan Qing slowly waved his palm into a sword, slightly bent his legs, slowly rotated a few times, swung out the palm sword suddenly, and then explained : "Qiqi, this sword is called Wandering Life, and it is the first style of the Emperor Wu Sword. You can learn one or two to achieve success. Imitate the movements first, and use more force when you draw the sword. Be careful not to attack Qi Xiaoyun's vitals... She didn’t attack your vital points, right?”

Qiqi nodded seriously, and then practiced Yuan Qing's movements over and over again for more than a dozen times. Her little body turned around, her steps were steady, and she swung the sword fiercely, making a slight sound of air flow in the air.

"Qiqi is so smart." Yuan Qing snapped his fingers and smiled: "You can definitely defeat Qi Xiaoyun easily with this move, come on Qiqi."

The little girl was so excited that she hugged Yuan Qing's head and kissed him several times on the face: "Brother Yuan Qing, I'm going back. I have to study painting and cello tonight... I will Beat her to death!"

"..." Yuan Qing felt a pain in his head.

The little girl giggled and ran away after the two colonels.

"Huh!" Yuan Qing watched the little girl leave and sighed with a smile - the little girl has sense and knows where to hit and where not to hit. It doesn't matter even if she doesn't have sense. Children of their status are very valuable, and protection is The measures are in place and there will be no major problems.

After sleeping all night, Yuan Qing had no intention of resting early the next morning. He didn't even go to the catering building to eat. He took a few bags of combat rations and went straight to the simulation training hall.

At the entrance of the training hall, Feng Dao Wang was wearing a loose training suit. Facing the early morning sunshine, he was doing the simplest stretching movements of his limbs and walking back and forth. When he saw Yuan Qing, he stopped and took the initiative to say hello. : "Hey, Iron Man is here again."

"Iron Man?" Yuan Qing stepped forward with a respectful expression on his face: "Wind Knife King Zao... what Iron Man is this, a new nickname?"

It has been a month and a half since I came to Kyoto Academy and I haven't done much serious work. I have several nicknames - Round Top, Yuan Yaoji, Merry-Go-Round...and now there is another Iron Man.

"I don't play any entertainment programs, and I don't participate in many activities organized by the college. I only know how to practice all day long. I am not an Iron Man." The Wind Knife King raised his eyebrows: "Hey, I brought rations directly this time. It turns out that the Iron Man is Do you need to eat too?”

Yuan Qing chuckled.

The Wind Knife King seems casual, but you can't really treat him like an ordinary teacher. Like Old Man Luo, he is a big boss in the academy who cannot be messed with. He beat up Qu Zhendong a few days ago. The Wind Knife King must have known about it. He didn't even ask. It would be better to treat him with some respect.

"Relax when it's time to relax, and don't tighten it too tightly." Wind Knife King said casually, then looked at the training hall behind him: "Assistant Yuan, are you still challenging the S9 difficulty level today?"

Yuan Qing nodded seriously: "Well, you only used eight minutes, which set a benchmark for us juniors. I will work harder to catch up with you... Goodbye, King Wind Knife, I'm going to practice."

For a whole day, Yuan Qing stayed in the training room and kept challenging S9. Nine hundred mutated rhinos were killed and slaughtered again and again. Corpses were scattered all over the prairie. The rhinoceros carcasses were scattered and broken. Some had their throats cut off by him, some had their heads cut off directly, and some had their stomachs disemboweled. They were all killed with one blow, cleanly.

"The Wind Knife King only took eight minutes, and I took 7 minutes and 59. This second is a tribute to the Wind Knife King." Yuan Qing dragged his tired body out of the training room, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Starting from tomorrow, there is no need to challenge S9 anymore, start challenging SS level!

"Seven minutes and 59 seconds, this kid..." At 7 p.m., the Wind Knife King did not leave the management office. He looked at the kill time on the background screen and was stunned for a while. Then he bit off a large piece of the tea cup with a "click" : "In order to set a new record, he must have taken medicine. How is this possible?"

Behind the Wind Knife King, the two teachers on duty looked at each other with shock on their faces.

Since the founding of Kyoto Academy, no one has repeatedly challenged the S9 difficulty so many times, and no one has deliberately counted the killing time; however, it is certain that no young student has ever reached 10 seconds. Yuan Qing is an assistant teacher, but he is the same Very young, it only took 7 minutes and 59 seconds!

"Freak, evildoer, simply perverted." King Feng Knife took the bitten cup and spit out a piece of glass with a "poof" sound: "The Siberian guy's eyes are really vicious, and this guy Yuan Qing is also up to date, 7 points 59 seconds, monster, really monster... Let’s go and eat.”

The two teachers on duty looked at the back of the Wind Knife King and murmured: "It seems that the Gui family is the only one in our college who can be called a monster by the Wind Knife King. Now we have an additional Yuan Assistant... In the future, we can There’s something good to watch.”

At this time, Yuan Qing, who was called a "monster" by the Wind Knife King, was on his way back to the villa. He had just answered the call from "Zhou Yuan", a member of Class A1 who had a military background.

"Yuan Qing, Assistant Teacher Yuan." On the smart watch, Zhou Yuan spoke in a very warm tone: "I'm a busy man, do you have time today? I've been in the library for a month, and now I'm in the simulation training hall. Many students are petitioning Teacher Tong. I’ll let you take another skill explanation class.”

Yuan Qing raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

In the e-mail address of the smart watch, more than 600 students in Class A1 have sent hundreds of e-mails, all asking for tips on "rotating force". However, the schedule these days is very tight. During the day, I will train in the gym, and at night, I will perform psychic combination on my right leg - all four limbs and torso. Except for the head, only this right leg is left.

"Yuan Qing, it's the same place as before. I'll buy you a drink. We haven't seen each other for a long time." On the smart watch, Zhou Yuan extended an invitation enthusiastically: "It was you who treated me last time, this time I have to come."

Yuan Qing knew that the old place Zhou Yuan mentioned was the Doomsday Bar we went to together last time, but... Qiqi might be waiting in the villa. He just taught her the first style of the Emperor Wu Sword last night, and he didn't know if there was any Defeat the little girl named "Qi Xiaoyun". Moreover, I have been fighting crazily in the simulation training room today, and I am feeling a little tired both physically and mentally.

"I'm a little tired today. It won't be long after I'm busy these days, five days at most." Yuan Qing raised his wrist and said with a smile, "I'll contact you then, and let's go to the Doomsday Bar for a drink."

When Zhou Yuan heard what Yuan Qing said, he immediately understood that Yuan Qing was not declining politely, but he was really serious about it.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Qing walked through the evergreen avenue in the college and slowly returned to the villa, with a towel around his neck and sweat still pouring from his forehead, covered in fine moonlight.

Before she even reached the door of the villa, Qiqi's silver bell-like laughter could already be heard from the living room of the villa. She seemed to be happily telling the two colonels about the battle with Qi Xiaoyun, and her "belly" and "head" faintly floated out. "A few words, the voice was cheerful.

Yuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face - this little girl really won the battle today.