Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 207

Chapter 207

The next day, in the afternoon, in the messy practice field.

Huai Shi squatted on the ground, looking down at the random piles of weapons, feeling dazzled.

"what is this?"

Huai Shi picked up half of the human-shaped steel statue, and a human face was vaguely smashed out of the back.

"Oh, that's a sublime person who read martial arts novels and felt that martial arts are invincible. He made a one-legged bronze man to challenge the heroes, but I beat him to death... It's been a long time, here It's all gone."

Mr. Luo picked up his handkerchief and wiped the dust off that man's face, and he could vaguely see the terrified expression on it, which made the old man's expression more cheerful: "That guy named Sanwen can't hit people, but he speaks nicely. If If you didn’t beat him to death back then, you can still say a few beautiful words if you stay here.”

"What about this one?"

Huai Shi changed hands and picked up a chain, on which was hung a thick holy book, wrapped in steel at all corners, so heavy that it was almost like a meteor hammer.

"I met a missionary at the border and picked it up after beating him to death."

"what about this?"

Huai Shi was confused, and picked up a half-broken model, which looked like a road roller, with blood still on it.

Mr. Luo raised his eyes and took a look, "Oh, that was when I was young, when I passed by the big library, I met a few guys who didn't like to read books all day long, and asked me why I was proficient in weapons. Pick up one thing and beat them all to death."

As he said that, he took a sip of protein powder mixed with protein powder, and sighed leisurely: "Since then, no one has dared to ask me what I know, I really miss it."

Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "I have to learn all this?"

"Have you finished studying?"

Luo Lao sneered and asked back: "Besides, do these toys need special effort?"

He is well aware of Huai Shi's ability.

In terms of talent, it can be said that there is a level of excellence, but if you work hard, you are still one in a hundred, not so outstanding.

But one thing is good, strange brain holes and ideas emerge in endlessly, and he can even figure out the skills of swordsmanship and playing method out of nothing, and the shortcomings of talent can be made up for temporarily.

The future can be expected.

But the most important thing, comprehension, is fatally insufficient.

It's not that he is not suitable for this bowl of rice. Ninety-nine percent of people in this world don't need such mysterious things as understanding, let alone talent.

These days, the division of labor is so detailed, there is no need for a person to pick up the big beams and make it all round.

All that is needed after the end of the allocation is nothing more than a grind.

At Huai Shi's current speed, after about forty years, will he be able to match himself ten years ago?

But if you want to go one step further, it is impossible.

But it doesn't make much sense for him to go one step further.

For him, enough is enough.

This is the least of the problems for the muscular old man, not to mention anything else, if it is just some skills that can be comprehended after pondering, it is enough.

As he said that, the old man put down the teapot, picked up an iron whip from the ground, and waved it twice, setting off bursts of thunder that pierced the air, and all the weapons buzzed and vibrated.

"Oh! Resonance, awesome!"

Huai Shi clapped her hands calmly, successfully destroying the force of Wan Bing's pilgrimage, and Lao Luo couldn't help but want to beat this bastard to death with a whip.

Seeing that the old man's expression was not good, Huai Shi hurriedly shut up, not daring to speak anymore.

"You have mastered the basic posture and rhythm changes. It can be said that you can learn all the following things by yourself. What I can do is to speed up your adaptation process."

As he said that, after the old man demonstrated to Huai Shi a few common offensive and defensive postures of the iron whip, he picked it up casually, changed to a short knife, and swiped it a few times to show Huai Shi the tricks and essence of it.

The two are almost polar opposites.

But in his hands, there is indescribable harmony and unity.

Immediately afterwards, the old man changed weapons such as Bafang sword, spear, sickle, double sword, flail, etc., and practiced each of them briefly, so that Huai Shi could clearly see the same part of the changes.

"See it?"

Luo Lao casually threw a round shield aside, grabbed the short spear and waved it casually, then turned around and said: "There are so many weapons in this world, but in the final analysis, there are so many ways to use them, even if there are so many Strange tricks and strange tricks, but these things themselves have no practical value.

If it is distinguished by distance, it can be divided into long, medium and short. If it is distinguished by weight, it can be divided into light and heavy and moderate. , about a few thousand words can be said, but on the other hand, isn’t it only a few thousand words that are really useful?

Others are nothing more than a combination of several skills, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. "

Hearing Mr. Luo's professor's outline, Huai Shi vaguely understood something, and was overjoyed: "I want to learn this?"

This is awesome.

After learning this, there is no weapon in the world that you cannot use.

"No, I don't teach these things, I leave the methods to you, I want to learn from you to figure it out by yourself."

Luo Lao poured cold water on it: "Time is short, since you want to seek results utilitarianly, then naturally you can ignore it... I will not teach you anything that you can learn by yourself.

I have already given you the key to the house. I have said so much, just to show you the door... That's all the teacher can do. I only charge you so little money. Do you want me to learn from the old man who taught the exercises in the novel? Grandpa, after giving the initiation of hundreds of years of skill, will I send you a daughter? "

That's not impossible.

Huai Shi really wanted to say that, but given him hundreds of guts, he wouldn't dare to say it in front of the old man.

Instead, I put on a sincere and honest face, old man, you think too much, I, Huai Shi, just work out my body every day and don't care much about women's sex.

If the old man is in a hurry, let alone class, I'm afraid I won't be able to live to finish class.

But Luo Xian, who was knitting a sweater next to her, heard this, put her chin on her elbow after pulling up her hair, and fanned the flames with a half-smile: "I don't mind coming, it's up to you, father."

Huai Shi was startled, but the old man just glanced at her, and shook his head slowly: "You are still young, so let's talk about not wanting a father in a few years."

Luo Xian shook her head, looked at Huai Shi with a smile, "Father is just teasing you, don't be afraid."

Huai Shi smiled stiffly.

He hasn't woken up from the terrifying chill of the premonition of death until now, and just now when the old man glanced at him, he felt that he was almost dying.

Can't move.

If this is a joke, he can pick up the knife on the ground and swallow it whole.

Seeing Luo Lao turning towards him with a simple and honest smile on his face, he hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile, which was full of flattery. Luo Lao left his cowardly face and shook his head disdainfully:

"It's a pity. If you had promised me just now, I might have given it serious consideration."

Hehe, think about using something on the ground to hammer me to death!

Huai Shi's expression twitched for a moment, forcing him to put on a show, and waited until the old man had finished singing the trick before he said, "Then what will you pay today?"

"Teach you how to press the bottom of the box."

Mr. Luo said calmly: "Since the students who go out here, the teachers always have to give some unique skills before the end, so as not to be called stingy. However, you are more difficult to deal with than others. I have always I don’t know exactly what to teach you.”

Huai Shi was taken aback for a moment, and put on a magnanimous look: "Teach me whatever you want!"

Anyway, I can't rely on teaching anything. Just by looking at the entry-level drummer and Yu Bu, you can tell how many treasures this old man has.

"Come on."

Luo Lao glanced at Huai Shi, sneered, but didn't say much.

He has said long ago that Huai Shi has no talent, not that he doesn't work hard and work hard, but that this guy's mind is not pure, just look at his swordsmanship.

There are axes, short knives, and spears... not to mention the various firearms that he plays with more smoothly.

It's just too complicated.

At best, it’s called learning from others’ strengths, but if it’s not good enough, it’s just learning everything and not being good at it. I think I want all of them, but in fact it’s okay to lose any of them.

More or less, don't care.

It’s fine if you have it, and it’s fine if you don’t.

On the surface, he is vigorous and vigorous, but in his bones, he can just say it.

I have a lot of unique skills in my hands, but instead of teaching this guy half a barrel of kung fu to go out and be ashamed, it's better to teach something else.

But what to teach made the old man very troubled.

If it weren't for yesterday's playing method that made the old man look up at him a few times and make sure that he is not a rotten wood, there would be no class today.

A capable person who learns more and uses more is called learning from others. Those who are incompetent are greedy and can only be called a bear.

Without that talent, what kind of big-nosed garlic is it?

Today's Huai Shi has handed in a full score paper, allowing the old man to admit his ability—since he can't be 'specialized', it's good if he can take up a word of 'many'.

"In the final analysis, weapons are just tools. If you really use them well, one is enough, and you don't need to be as fancy as you. But since you like fancy things, there are ways you can do it."

Luo Lao said slowly: "I know you have learned the multi-sword style of Theravada Tantra, but that is meaningless to other sublimators, and it will be the same after you get to the top.

Besides, even if you have hands all over your body, and you become Avalokitesvara, wouldn't it take one hit to kill someone in the end?

If you ask me, three arms and four arms are superfluous, one arm is a bit short, and two arms are just right. "

In front of Huai Shi, he picked up a long gun, a one-handed axe, and a short knife from the ground, which happened to be the most commonly used tools Huai Shi usually used.

After thinking about it for a while, I pulled another rope over.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time.

Old man, is this tailor-made?

"Xiaoxian, let's go out for a while." Old Luo turned around and ordered, "According to the rules, only students can learn this part."

Luo Xian didn't say anything, she got up and walked away with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

Anyway, for her, no matter how difficult and obscure things are, she can just take a second look.

When the old man asked her to go out, it was just a teacher's gesture to the students.

Otherwise, it's nothing like a bottom-of-the-box thing.

Seeing Luo Lao pick up the hand ax and spear, Huai Shi suddenly understood something, "This is to teach left and right to fight each other?"

"That kind of thing is not difficult, you can go back and think about it yourself."

The old man picked up the remote control and pressed it, and a steel pile rose in front of Huai Shi, resembling a human figure, which seemed to be a demonstration.

After Huai Shi sat down with full concentration, he warned: "The thing I'm going to teach you today is actually not difficult, but it's a bit cumbersome. You'd better see it clearly later."

As he spoke, he picked up the long spear on the ground with his toes, then stuck it on the ground beside him, and continued: "Since you are dual-wielding, you can't satisfy the result of one plus one equals two, otherwise one weapon is used. Naturally, the power of three or even ten can be exerted, and distraction will only be worth the loss, unless the effect of one plus one greater than two can be achieved.

It's like - this way! "

At that moment, the figure of the old man flashed past the iron pile.

Immediately afterwards, the roaring sound exploded.

After the hurricane and the broken iron swept past, Huai Shi still stood there in a daze—not only being overwhelmed by the deafening and sharp whistling, but also shocked by the scene in front of her.

After one blow, three cut marks from the ax blade, the blade and the spear appeared to be left on the iron pile!

Immediately afterwards, the iron pile fell apart.

It was achieved with an unimaginable technique, and its destructive power was more than ten times that of a simple slash.

After the fragments, the old man threw down the red-hot dagger and ax blade, and slowly turned around and said, "This is what you will learn in the next few days."

"It can be said that it is a unique trick specially tailored for you. You don't need to be proficient or even mastered. Today, you only need to use it rigidly to perform miraculous tricks."

"Let's call it—"

"—Long Xiang."

Let’s make sure to come back for an update first, and I’ll try harder after dinner later to see if I can finish writing this volume today.

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