"I think we can get the prize money!" Russell leaned in and suggested.
"With teacher's strength, even the strongest Chen Huan is no match for him. We can definitely get a place in Huaisha. But there were a total of ten teams in Huaisha last time. I don't know how many people will be participating this time, "Xia Yin said.
"Ten?" Lin Sheng was surprised. "Aren't there only three clubs?"
"Because it's a one-on-one competition, anyone with a little confidence can participate, provided that they have their own trap equipment. So it's not just the three of us, "Xia Yin explained.
"I see." Lin Sheng nodded.
"Teacher, are you going to participate?" Russell looked expectant. "If you participate, you can help our club get some medals and trophies. It'll be good for us when we recruit people in the future!"
Lin Sheng was silent for a moment and nodded. "Sure."
"I knew it! Now those good-for-nothings in Tengchong have no chance! "Russell suddenly laughed.
"Each county and city can qualify for two places. Chen Huan should be able to get second place," Xia Yin said calmly. "Of course, as long as she doesn't clash with the teacher."
Lin Sheng did not say anything. He looked at the information in his hand and moved his eyes up to the time of the competition: April 13th.
"What's today's date?" he asked casually.
"March 27th. There are still more than ten days before the competition, about two weeks. It's still early, "Xia Yin said.
"Well, there can only be one participant. You will be the reserve team. Well, that's it. Let's start today's lesson. "Lin Sheng returned the information to Xia Yin.
The other three quickly put down their belongings and stood in front of him in a line.
Although the line was loose, it was still obvious that they had a good attitude.
Since the last time they defeated Russell, Lin Sheng's position in their hearts was completely different. He was no longer an ordinary swordsmanship instructor hired with money. Instead, he had the attitude of a serious teacher.
Lin Sheng carefully glanced at the three.
From left to right, the first one was Russell.
This guy was 1.8 meters tall, tall, strong, with dark yellow hair and some small freckles on his face. His eyes were light blue. He looked like an ordinary white man.
He wasn't handsome, and he didn't have any temperament. Although he looked cheeky on the outside, when he was serious, he was still ruthless.
Lin Sheng analyzed the situation in his mind and quickly determined Russell's position and the direction in which he should guide him.
Then he looked at Madillan.
Madillan was taller than Russell, almost 1.9 meters tall. He was slightly thinner, with long hands and legs and a plain face.
Usually, he would complete his training honestly and seriously, without any exaggeration. He was the one with the most solid foundation among the three. At the same time, his endurance and strength were the strongest among the three.
The third was Xia Yin.
She was a typical rich lady with a high IQ. She looked at everyone as if they were idiots. She was arrogant and had good perseverance. Although not as good as Madillan, he was on the same level as Russell.
Although it was beautiful, it didn't have the delicate air that most vases had.
After summing up the three of them, Lin Sheng sorted out his thoughts and spoke slowly.
"I had you practice the basic moves for a period of time. Basic moves were the foundation of all styles and techniques. Any style of swordsmanship evolved from these basic moves. "
He paused for a moment and continued.
"Naxi swordsmanship doesn't refer to all the swordsmanship passed down in the Naxi area, but a general term for a large number of swordsmanship that evolved from different places."
"And in this swordsmanship, I need to know your mastery of the stance."
He swung the long sword in his hand, clenched it with both hands, and pointed it forward. The tip of the sword was about to touch the ground, but it didn't really touch.
"What's this stance? Who knows? "he asked in a low voice.
"Uh … it's the stance of lifting the sword, and the main purpose is to attack between the legs!" Russell answered decisively.
"Teacher, I've never learned this before. And, isn't this a bit too wretched … "
Lin Sheng glanced at the other two. Madillan and Xia Yin were both at a loss.
He suddenly realized that there seemed to be a lot of differences between Naxi swordsmanship and the Dreamland swordsmanship he had obtained.
He paused again and explained.
"In Naxi swordsmanship, most of the sword moves are mainly for assassination, so our protective clothing is to guard against stabbing and slashing. But the swordsmanship I'm good at is different. I focus on stabbing, chopping, and other basic moves. "
"That is to say, teacher, you created your swordsmanship?" Xia Yin asked immediately.
"No." Lin Sheng shook his head. "My swordsmanship is inherited from an ancient school, and I named it …" In an instant, a lot of names flashed through his mind.
But after a moment's hesitation, he chose the simplest one.
"I named it … Blackfeather. Blackfeather swordsmanship. "
He had absorbed the swordsmanship of the soldiers and swordsmen of Blackfeather City, so it was not a problem to name it Blackfeather.
"Blackfeather? Why Blackfeather? "Xia Yin was curious.
"We'll talk about that later. Now, let's explain the principle of my stance."
Lin Sheng began to explain in detail.
"This stance is called the Iron Gate Stance. There are many variations of the Iron Gate Stance, but the most commonly used one is to place the sword in the middle, which is called the Central Iron Gate.
"This stance can be used to connect many subsequent sword skills, and it is also the best defensive stance. It looks like you're exposing your head, but in fact, it's just a lure. "
He began to demonstrate the changes of the stance to the three of them one by one.
Although the three of them had already mastered some of the stances of Naxi swordsmanship, it was the first time they had heard of such a stance, so they studied it very seriously.
As Lin Sheng guided them, he was also sorting out the memory of the rotten swordsman he had obtained.
From the swordsman's memory, he not only learned the comprehensive foundation of Blackfeather swordsmanship, but also a real, orthodox sword skill.
He had also learned the Furious Strike from Ravel's notes, but he did not practice it hard.
He tried to practice Ravel's Furious Strike, but unfortunately, his progress was too slow.
Compared with hunting the rotten swordsman and directly obtaining his experience and memory, he estimated that it would take him at least half a year to master the Furious Strike.
It would take him a long time to fully integrate it into his own swordsmanship system.
This was because Ravel's Furious Strike was a sword skill that he had developed for himself and was most suitable for him.
"I can study and absorb the essence of it, but it's not advisable to copy it completely." Recently, Lin Sheng had also been pondering over his translation of the Furious Strike in his spare time.
He was trying to integrate the technique of exerting force, trying to incorporate it into other similar sword skills, but unfortunately, the progress was slow.
After a round of training, time passed slowly. Soon, forty minutes had passed.
Lin Sheng left the practice homework, said goodbye to the three of them, and left the club.
After obtaining the memory of the rotten swordsman, his strength had increased greatly. Although he had not fully digested it, he would no longer be an ordinary rookie when he entered the Dream World.
"I'll at least be an official soldier, a First-level fighter, right?"
With this in mind, Lin Sheng went home and earnestly reviewed his homework, doing exercises, and reading review materials.
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