Chapter 9 Xue Qian's Training Method
In the afternoon, students who have been tired for a day still can't relax. This is the time when the tutors teach students, special training, teaching according to their aptitude, and really increase their cultivation.
This time of the day is the most critical.
In the classroom, it was empty, and only three people occupied it. There was no sound, and the three people did not speak. The scene was very embarrassing and the atmosphere was strange.
Lei Dong took the textbook and read it with relish. He was completely immersed in reading. He seemed to be a Confucian scholar, who looked like a teenager.
Dongfang Weiming's eyes were gloomy, his face was calm, and he was silent.
And the mentor of the two, Xue Qian's mentor, was angry and had bitter words.
Directing the battle between the two with her own hands and seeing the state of evil. Xue Qian felt unprecedented difficulties and too much pressure on her. Once she fails, two evil geniuses may be destroyed in her hands.
In any way, this is not allowed.
For a whole week, she was in a hazy and anxious state. Every day, she was thinking about how to teach them, consult books and materials, verify history, and ask other tutors of the college. She even had the patience to ask her eldest brother and some famous hotels in the college.
I spent a whole week in trembling. I finally made a plan and thought it was impeccable, but I found that the situation was completely different from what I thought.
The relationship between the three teachers and students is like water and fire, and they don't get to each other.
How will the plan be implemented?
How to cultivate these two demons?
She felt a splitting headache, her head was about to burst, and her breathing was rapid.
"Two little children, you wait, there is definitely a time when you look good!" Taking a deep breath, Xueqian was very angry.
"Cough!"
With a slight cough, Xue Qian successfully attracted the attention of the two people, but the two looked at her, and then they still took care of themselves and ignored her.
Xueqian doesn't care. It's normal for demons to have their own temper.
"I have prepared your training plan and will implement it immediately from today!" Xue Qian is very domineering and leaves no room for consideration.
The two nodded and finally reacted a little.
However, what does this mean? Don't ask? Xue Qian was a little puzzled.
"Let's go and go to the battle field!"
In the battle field, each class has a specific battle place, which is convenient to train their own students. In some cases, actual combat is necessary so that you can get some unspeakable experience.
"Dongfang Weiming, come here first!" Xue Qian hooked her snow-white and tender little finger at the Oriental hook, and a naughty smile made people shiver.
Dongfang bravely walked over.
Wh!
Rouyi flew horizontally, and the speed was extremely fast. Dongfang did not react, and the whole person flew out. His snow-white little hand directly flew him away, rolling on the ground a few times, all over the dirt.
I raised my eyebrows, and I had a bad feeling.
"What on earth is this little girl going to do?" He felt that something was wrong, and the tutor seemed to be a little violent.
"Dongfang, come here!"
Hooking his little finger, pointing to Dongfang Weiming, who fell to the ground, with a playful smile, looking like a female bandit. How can there be the temperament of a tutor?
"Bah!"
At first, the soil in his mouth, the oriental gas knot, and the young master of the Oriental family were beaten twice in a row in this unknown battle field. How could he bear it?
I'll go!
In anger, regardless of the other party's mentor, Dongfang pulled out his sword and rushed straight up.
The sword seems to be spiritual and cooperates perfectly with the master. It seals all the angles of the other party. It can't be avoided and can only fight head-on.
The East and the sword in his hand had a tacit understanding. Gradually, it turned into a whole. The combination of man and sword greatly increased its power, but this sharp momentum was unstable. Obviously, he could not fully master this move.
The integration of human and sword requires a high tacit understanding. It is a threshold in kendo and blocks many good kendo.
"Dingworm tricks!"
Xue Qian snorted coldly and was very disdainful.
This method is absolutely good for her five years ago, but now, it is not enough.
"Ha!"
With a clear shout, the woman's voice showed perseverance, and the woman did not give up.
Bum!
Then, the figure of the East was directly thrown out and had a close contact with the earth again. The whole person was very tragic, covered with dirt, gray and very embarrassed.
He raised his eyebrows, his eyelids jumped straight, and the bad feeling in his heart was enlarged. Now he has a feeling that he wants to escape. If he doesn't leave, he will end up.
"How does the college assign tutors? How to assign yourself a female madman? Hit it when you come up?"
Lei Dong felt that this seemingly gentle mentor was definitely a violent person, and there was a restless factor in his bloodline.
Lei Dong was about to leave, but he found that the pair of sharp eyes had been firmly locked on his body, and he couldn't escape.
With a hard scalp, Lei Dong discussed, "Mentor, the students have recently felt a little restless in their bodies. They seem to be in the stage of breakthrough. Can you let me practice for a while first?" Lei Dong is completely in a negotiable tone. When he encounters such unreasonableness, he only talks about fists. There is nothing he can do about female bandits that he can't beat.
Xue Qian smiled, and Rouyi picked up her long hair. She looked at the thunder with amorous feeling. She looked at the thunder and her scalp was numb, and she felt bad.
"I have a kind of secret that can help break through..." Xue Qian said.
Let you help? How is that possible! There were a thousand unwillingness in Lei Dong's heart. Dongfang was still tidying up his clothes, and his whole body was gray. Although he was not injured, the pain was inevitable.
He picked up his eyelids and jumped very quickly. "Well, there is no need for a tutor. The tutor should hurry up and train Dongfang. The newcomer competition is approaching, and Dongfang's strength is still insufficient!"
Thundering and helpless, it can only lead to the east.
A woman who goes crazy at any time can do anything.
Xue Qian showed her white teeth and smiled charmingly. She was born with a charm that fascinated all sentient beings. She gently said, "The tutor found that you still have some shortcomings in the battle. I have found a way to make up for it. It's just right for you to have a try!"
Without waiting for the thunder to speak, the lotus step moved gently and came directly to the thunder. In a delicate smile, his hands moved not slowly at all, running for the thunderous head.
Bang!
Lei Dong didn't expect that such a pair of delicate Rouyi would be so powerful. This palm made his chest stuffy, his breathing was not smooth, and his hands were still faintly painful.
"No, the strength gap is too big. It's not a level at all. Even if it's difficult to block one or two moves." It's not good to scream.
Since Xue Qian can be a mentor, there is no doubt about her strength. Look at her eldest brother. She is a demon. As a demon sister, where can she go? Maybe she is better than her brother.
"It's not good!"
Thunder screams secretly. I can't run away, and I can't beat it. What should I do?
Ah!!
Ah!!!!
At the time of a cup of tea, the whole battle field was full of painful screams, moaning endlessly, and the thunder was loud and shouting. The screams were really crying when they smelled sad. Dongfang despised and blushed. He had never seen such a shameless one. From the beginning to the end, the thunder kept shouting, but he didn't moan.
Do you have a strong ability to fight?
Dongfang didn't know it, but the number of times he was hit was definitely far more than the thunder.
"This little boy!"
Slap your little hand, Xue Qian's beautiful eyes are full of different colors, and her eyes looking at the thunder are also different.
At the time of a cup of tea, there was nothing wrong with the thunder. Of course, my voice was a little hoarse. After shouting for so long, I must have been a little injured. On the other hand, the East is not clear. Dead dogs usually lie on the ground. There are a lot of bruises in the body, and the nose is blue and the face is not swollen, but the handsome appearance is a little thin and damaged.
"Why is this boy so hard? He can't hurt him at all. Damn, he shouts at the same time!" Xue Qian was slightly angry, and her little face was a little crimson. A man moaned so much in front of her, which felt very gloomy. Ignorance.
clapping her little hands, Xue Qian threw down a sentence and ran away.
"We will still train like this tomorrow!"
Lei Dong rolled his eyes and couldn't smile bitterly. Looking at Dongfang Weiming, who had no strength, he had some sympathy.
"Oh, what a good brother, help me block so much!"
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The happy time is very short, and three months will come soon.
The life of the first half of the college is coming to an end, and there is still a month left. However, now is the most lively time for the college.
The annual rookie competition is about to begin.