The Dragon Clan: Filling the Pit Lu Mingfei

Chapter 5: Zhou Sheng is the same as before, "Please follow up, please pull the last page first!"I want to test the water push, thank you"

Half a year passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the Children's Palace, during the kendo training class, Lu Mingfei kept chopping with two bamboo swords alternately.

The sound of heartbeat, panting, waving bamboo sword and dripping sweat are intertwined, playing his own movement.

His eyes were sharp and firm, but concealed a trace of imperceptible sadness.

It seems that what the bamboo sword splits is not the air, but the fate full of shackles.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a hard-working boy!" The coach on the sidelines said with emotion.

"En." Chu Zihang, who stood beside him with a cool and handsome face, also nodded.

"I heard it's from your high school too." "Yeah."

"You know each other?" "Yeah."

"Then why do you think he practiced his sword so hard?" the coach looked at Chu Zihang and asked.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang answered in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei.

"It's really a rare and excellent kendo seedling, just like you at that time."

The coach looked at Chu Zihang who was staring at him with a smile.

"It's very similar!" Chu Zihang seemed to see himself in a trance, grasping the bamboo sword tightly, and still swinging the sword desperately after bleeding from the hand.

"No, Chu Zihang, can you speak more words? Talking to you is like I am talking to myself!"

"Sorry, Coach. I'll try my best."

The coach was a little speechless, but he knew that Chu Zihang was a good boy, although he didn't seem to be approachable.

But if you can get closer, you will find: Chu Zihang is a boy with a very gentle heart!

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, twenty thousand." Lu Mingfei counted silently in his heart.

Finally completed today's training volume of swinging swords [-] times with each hand, he shook his sore wrist, thinking happily.

"Lu Mingfei! Take a rest." Seeing the boy finally stop, the coach hurriedly called him to stop.

"After the break, are you interested in competing with our previous outstanding students?"

Lu Mingfei, who was immersed in his swordsmanship practice, came back to his senses and looked around after hearing the words.

Then he shouted in surprise, "Brother! Why are you here?"

"I'm fine today, come and have a look." Chu Zihang's face was cold, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes. "Cut a handful?"

"Come on, we haven't competed in such a formal venue yet." Lu Mingfei shrugged indifferently. "Anyway, you win every time in private."

"The strength of ordinary people is only comparable to swordsmanship." Chu Zihang came over and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, and said in a low voice.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei understood.

"You get a full rest first, and I'll do the preparations." After finishing speaking, Chu Zihang checked and arranged the protective gear of the two of them.

Lu Mingfei chuckled, as expected of you: a caring senior brother with a cold face and a warm heart!
You are still you, but I am no longer the Lu Mingfei in my previous life who had no strength and could only ask for help.

In the previous life, you were willing to blow up the axle of the wedding car for me, but this time, I will cut down Odin's horse's leg for you.

He turned his head to look at the mirror attached to the wall of the martial arts hall, and said to himself: Lu Mingfei, cheer up!

In an instant, the tiredness of the body disappeared without a trace, and even the sore wrist returned to normal.

"Yanling. Cheer Up" is a mini improved version of Yanling. Don't Die.

Long after Lu Mingfei found out that he couldn't call out Lu Mingze.He tried all the spells from his previous life in an attempt to establish contact with Lu Mingze

"SHOW ME THE FLOWERS" is invalid "BLACK SHEEP WALL" is invalid "SHOW ME THE MONEY" is invalid

"SOMETHING FOR NOTHING!" No response.

Only the words "Don't die!" still have a weak effect.

And with Lu Mingfei's many times of practice and exploration, the effect of this speech spirit is gradually recovering.

He also developed a new version of the "Cheer up" ship: it can instantly restore physical fitness to the best state.

"Senior brother, I've rested, let's start!" Lu Mingfei flicked his wrist and stood up from the ground, looking refreshed.

"Okay?" Chu Zihang was surprised, showing some obvious emotions for the first time.

"En." Lu Mingfei winked at him.

Chu Zihang understood immediately, and a fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, "Then let's start!"

In the sword hall, the two stood facing each other, Lu Mingfei on the red side and Chu Zihang on the blue side.

They are all Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, standing still.

"In the exchange game, don't make so many rules, don't keep score, win by hitting face to face!" The coach looked serious.

"Start!" Hearing the sound, Chu Zihang moved first, raised the sword with both hands over his right shoulder, and stepped out in one step: Appearance of the Lion · Slashing the Cassock.

Lu Mingfei's imposing manner was smooth, and his toes lightly drew a circle: Tai Chi sword two-handed sword.

Yes, Lu Mingfei holds two swords.

This was specially ordered by Chu Zihang. He wanted to fight Lu Mingfei who was in his strongest state, so the coach allowed Lu Mingfei to fight with two swords against one sword.

The two-handed sword is Lu Mingfei's best two-handed sword in his previous life. After half a year of mastery, he created the most suitable and strongest style of play for him.

Boom!The bamboo swords collided.

Lu Mingfei's swords overlapped to block Chu Zihang's heavy blow, and he stared angrily, King Kong didn't move.

Chu Zihang's expression was cold, and he drew his sword to fight again.

Bang bang bang bang!The sound of the impact of the blade is endless.

Both of them vividly demonstrated "quiet as a virgin, moving like a dragon" in kendo, and even the coaches on the sidelines were amazed.

Lu Mingfei's swordsmanship is nimble and quick, and he combines body skills and attacks to the extreme. He misses a hit, returns to the defense and flees far away, and plays the guerrilla tactics that the enemy advances and retreats.

On the other hand, Chu Zihang was stern and powerful, but his victory was in the sharp wind of the sword and the dense attack, which made people overwhelmed.

His style of play doesn't look like kendo, but like mathematics.Precise and capable, not elegant, but murderous.

The two were in a stalemate, and it was hard to tell them apart.

Chu Zihang couldn't attack for a long time, and even failed to win the game by using his own special skill "Tree Chopper Knife Technique".

Nearly a hundred slashes with heavy knives were dispelled step by step by Lu Mingfei's four-two strokes of a thousand catties in the way of Taiji harmony.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth, and performed another stunt: the secret sword Yan Fan.Swish Swish Swish!In an instant, three swords from left, right and rear were struck.

quick!What a fast sword!An irresistible death is hidden in the poignant and beautiful sword light like falling cherry blossoms.

As soon as Lu Mingfei swung his sword to block the left and right swords, the murderous intent behind him rushed towards him. What to do, there is no way to avoid it!

Seeing that the sword was about to add to his body, it was too late to turn around, Lu Mingfei had a flash of inspiration, "Su Qin bears the sword!"

I saw him turn his left wrist, put his sword behind his back, and block the decisive blow.The right hand stabbed out with the bamboo sword, hitting Chu Zihang's face directly.Strive to turn defeat into victory.

The pinnacle of kendo is to return to the basics.

"Wonderful!" The manager couldn't help shouting as he watched the antelope hang its horns and counterattack like a god. "Bravo!"

Seeing that Chu Zihang's sword was getting old, it was difficult for him to withdraw his sword and return to defense.Unavoidably defeated, he let go of his right hand and dropped the sword directly.

The left hand "Liusheng Xinyinliu · Take without a knife" cuts towards Lu Mingfei's right wrist holding a sword; the right elbow "Bajiquan · Relying on the landslide" directly hits Lu Mingfei's face, the strong wind blows to the face, and the turbulent killing intent is suffocating .

"Stop! Draw!" The coach yelled loudly, interrupting the game.

When Chu Zihang heard it, he immediately stopped his right elbow an inch in front of Lu Mingfei, then retracted his fist and stood up.

"Chu Zihang, are you crazy? In this situation, aren't you afraid of seriously injuring Lu Mingfei by doing this?" the coach scolded angrily.

"Coach, I have my own sense of propriety. I will hold back at the critical moment and won't hurt Lu Mingfei." Chu Zihang's face was calm, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Even if you can hold back, if you suddenly hold back, can Mingfei hold back?" The coach was tickled by Chu Zihang's indifference.

"Lu Mingfei will stop, I believe him!" Chu Zihang's eyes suddenly softened a lot, "Besides, it's okay even if Lu Mingfei can't stop, it's my own fault, not him."

"Chu Zihang! Can you listen to my advice. I don't want to see either of you get hurt." The coach's angry tone revealed concern.

"Thank you coach for your concern." Chu Zihang sincerely thanked him, then said after a pause, "But kung fu killing skills, warriors should know themselves!"

"Chu Zihang. A young man's heart should be filled with flowers, clouds, spring sunshine and a girl's smile; it should be filled with the beauty of the world, not bitterness and hatred!" the coach sighed.

"Hmm." Chu Zihang responded superficially, but thoughts were flying in his heart.

The young man in his heart had long since died, in the darkness of the endless rain and raging flow.

"I'm getting old! I'm not as strong as you young people." The coach suddenly felt that he was old and had nothing to teach.

Lu Mingfei hurried over to smooth things over, "Coach, you are old, you are in the prime of your life, okay?

And both Senior Brother Chu and I know that you care about us.You will always be our teacher! "

Chu Zihang nodded silently when he heard the words.

"It's still Lu Mingfei, you brat who can talk, hahaha."

Looking at the two beloved disciples in front of him, the coach sighed: There are disciples like this, what more can I ask for from a master.

Amazing reactions, meticulous awareness, wonderful operation.Recalling the figure of the two players playing, the coach is very pleased.

"Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight extremities to set the world."

His two apprentices were destined to become extraordinary people.

　Today is Chu Zihang's session, Senior Brother Chu yyds.Playing and writing is bald, and I have to look up information and think hard.So can I ask you for a ticket, thanks to the author ()л PS: There is another update

　　
　
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