Chapter 25 The First Training of the Instructor

The cyan fighting spirit appeared on Lance's palm in an extremely soft state, and the gentle flame shone on Becky's shocked face.

"Oh, my God! How did you do it!" Becky stared at her beautiful big eyes and couldn't close her mouth in surprise. As far as I know, isn't fighting spirit used to attack? Why does the fighting spirit in your hand make people feel so soft at this time?

"Douqi is not just a means of attack. If it is well used, it can also be used to warm the body's meridians and restore functions. It's just that most warriors don't know this. Lance said while demonstrating the use of fighting spirit for Becky. He pressed the soft cyan fighting spirit in his hand on his leg and patted the muscles on his leg in a very rhythmic way...

Looking at Lance's skillful technique and pure fighting spirit manipulation, Becky was shocked and speechless. For her, the most powerful person she has ever met, in addition to teaching herself to high-level warriors, is also the unfathomable wizard guild elder who led the team when she went to the Warcraft Mountains to practice.

But the strength of the magician is different from that of the warrior, and Betsy can't feel his fighting spirit on the magician. It's just that she knew very well that whether it was the experience in the Warcraft Mountains at that time, the best mid-level peak warrior in their team, or the high-level guard in the family, they could not control their fierce fighting spirit to this extent. The samurai who taught her at that time said very seriously that the training of fighting spirit is strong, and the more fierce the fighting spirit is, the more powerful it will be.

So Becky never thought that anyone could control the fighting spirit to such a level. Because in her own training, she clearly realized that it is very simple to stimulate the fighting spirit directly from her body, and now the fighting spirit that moves back on the palm of the teenager in front of her is full of running methods that she can't understand. Now I can only say that I am full of admiration for the teenager in front of me, and some small disapprement has also disappeared at this time.

"If you blindly practice fighting spirit for the purpose of attacking, it may cause the fighting spirit to be too stiff, which may improve your strength in the early stage, but it is easy to hurt the meridians and affect your cultivation in the future." Lance didn't see the shocked look in Betsy's eyes. He was just explaining it to her seriously.

"You can try to slightly change the method of running Douqi and use it in a soft form. This can not only restore your body, but also improve your ability to manipulate fighting spirit, what do you think? Lance asked after saying that, but he didn't hear a reply for a long time. He looked up and found that the girl opposite was looking at himself with her mouth wide open. A perfect interpretation of what shock is.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Lance asked.

"Ah, no. I'm just... so surprised." Becky came to her senses and said. Your method of manipulating fighting spirit is really amazing. I have never thought about it. And the swordsmanship teacher who taught me said that the more fierce the fighting spirit, the better.

Lance couldn't help but say, "Ha ha, in fact, what the high-level warrior said must be right. At this time, my method of fighting spirit was given to me by my predecessor. He once said, 'The cultivation of martial arts cannot be limited to what predecessors said and thought, so how can it be improved? If you want to go further, you must go your own way. And the use method of fighting spirit is also the method that he taught me to get started, and then I practiced it by myself, and then made a summary by myself and slowly practiced it.

Although Betsy felt that Lance seemed to be superior in both the use and attempt of fighting spirit, she still wanted to tell him that he was just a middle-level warrior at this time. How could he compare with the high-level warrior who taught him. At this time, when Lance heard him mention the senior, he didn't say much when he thought that Lance had penetrated the strength of the predecessor before. And what Lance said really made sense.

"Well... In fact, I sometimes trained too hard and hurt some parts of my skin and body. You...can you teach me how to use fighting spirit like this?" Betsy looked at Lance and asked timidly. You know, every samurai will have some of his own unique skills at the bottom of the box, which will definitely not be passed on to others. It has been some time since Betsy's strength reached the primary peak, but because she trained too hard, some parts of her body have been damaged. At this moment, there are some obstacles to break through the realm. At this moment, seeing that Lance's use of the method of fighting spirit and the method of recovery is so magical, he can't help asking, but after asking, he regretted a little, worried that his rude request would cause the unhappiness of the other party.

Lance thought for a moment, and then nodded with a smile. Although he has been recommended by the chief knight of the temple, he is really the way out by himself, so he is not worried that someone will find something fishy if he has to give it to him. And this girl gave people a very good feeling. Although she was a nobleman, she did not feel superior at all, so Lance decided to give her this method.

"Ah! Really! Lance..." Becky just asked with a try, but she didn't expect Lance to really agree. At this moment, she was a little excited and couldn't speak. I just feel that the teenager in front of me is so cute.

"However, it takes some time to explain the introduction, and I need to run the fighting spirit to demonstrate. It's not appropriate in the class. Why don't you find another time?"

"Uh-huh, okay, let's make it noon." Becky said quickly.

As soon as Lance was about to speak, Yarus's tutor had strode into the classroom, and the whole room suddenly became quiet. Lance couldn't say more at this time, so he smiled and nodded to Becky in response.

"Well, very good, you have all adjusted your state." Teacher Arus looked around at his classmates after work and said with satisfaction.

Because we are going to start the practice of martial arts today, yesterday he has told everyone to take good care of their health and regulate their mental state. At this time, the spiritual outlook of the students in the class made Arus feel that the materials were malleable, including several noble girls, who were also in high spirits at this time.

"Okay, don't say much. I'm going to prepare for class. You leave the classroom now and gather at the training ground in five minutes. Remember not to make too much noise to affect others!" After saying that, the teacher Yarus left the classroom.

The college is very large, so as soon as Lance and others arrived at the training ground, Yarus' tutor had already arrived.

Some of the students who saw the appearance of Yarus's tutor took a breath of cold air. At this time, Arrus is like a moving heavy chariot. He carried several extremely huge stones on his back. And his waist is covered with all kinds of weapons. At this time, he was coming 'step by step' to prove the weight of the boulders on his body.

Lance also began to twitch when he saw this face. He thought, was this the content of today's martial arts training? The huge stones on his back looked really horrible. With his current strength, I'm afraid it was difficult to carry, not to mention the rest of the class, and that Some noble girls.

"Bum! Dong! ..." A few sounds, the huge stone fell to the ground and the smoke and dust rose. Lance's eyes stared slightly. He didn't expect that the weight of these boulders was a little heavier than he thought. Other students began to sweat coldly, especially those girls, who shuddered thinking that they might be forced to lift such a horrible boulder after a while.

"Boys and girls are divided into two teams and stand from left to right in order of height!" Yarus shouted at the students.

"Wow" "Wow" "Wow"... The noisy footsteps sounded...

"It's too slow!" Yarus shouted coldly and frowned vigorously as he looked at the messy queue in front of him. The strength and potential of these students in the class are good. However, some civilians who have practiced hard since childhood, and some are spoiled noble children. Naturally, it is impossible for them to form a team quickly at this time.

While Yarus frowned, Lance also frowned and sighed. The speed of the team was too slow and too messy. In the process of teaming just now, two people accidentally stepped on Lance's foot and almost tripped over themselves.

' Alas, if it is in the temple, such a team quality must be severely punished and then doubled for training...' Lance thought, and then he suddenly felt that things were not good when he saw the imperceptible 'evil' smile at the corners of Arus's mentor' mouth. The knights leading the team in the temple will show similar expressions when training unsatisfied newcomers.

Sure enough, Yarus's tutor suddenly shouted angrily, "The speed is so slow, which proves that you have no talent for teamwork. Some people almost tripped just now, so your leg strength and observation ability are also very good. Listen!"

Yarus said, pointing to the huge playground not far away and said, "Now, all of you go for five laps, and then you must come back to report within ten minutes. I will monitor here. If anyone dares to be lazy, double punishment. Girls go first, and boys bear the weight and then follow closely. Yubialus pointed to a wooden pavilion next to the training ground with weight-bearing sandbags.

Five laps are actually not too long, but it is actually a little difficult for most girls to finish running within ten minutes. After all, although they have been trained in swordsmanship, their leg strength will not be very good. On the other hand, whether they are children of nobles or civilian-born students, they have either experienced excellent training; or children who have practiced hard from childhood or fought with monsters, and it is not difficult to take ten minutes in five laps.

Lance also thought so, but after he put on the sandbag on his back, he realized that girls were still much more comfortable. Such a sandbag weighs 70 kilograms, and it is really not easy to run five laps with weight. However, Lance likes such training very much. The hard training in the temple made him understand that early leg strength and muscle training is the real foundation. As long as it is not enough, reasonable recovery after the event can fully stimulate his potential. So at this time, he ran with relish, but for others, it was unspeakable.

So when the boys returned to the training ground breathlessly, the girls were basically there. After receiving the ruthless order of Yarus's mentor and running three more laps, most of these boys showed an indignant look. Because the girls have been arranged to start preparing for swordsmanship training in situ, and they even have to carry out this kind of hard and 'useless' training.

After three laps, most people are close to exhaustion. When the boys returned to the training ground one by one, the instructor Arus had begun to teach the girls the mystery of swordsmanship. Seeing the boys come back and stand in a team, Yarus nodded slightly and didn't know if he was satisfied.

Then he slowly came over, looked at these sweaty students, and said faintly, "Well, it's good. It has potential. Run two more laps."

"What, you still have to run..." Some boys whispered.

"I can't do it... It's just a running. What kind of training is this..."

"Hmm! Tutor!" When the boys secretly talked about it after hearing Arus's order, a student finally stood up bravely. Although his face was sweaty at this time, he could still see his noble identity from his fair skin and rudish complexion. Mentor! We came to the college to practice true profound martial arts. Why have girls begun swordsmanship training, but we still have to run again!"