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Chapter 102 Sword Dao Is Such an Inconvenient Thing (3400)

"Old Mike."

Kashiu lightly tapped the table.

"then."

A bunch of keys were thrown over directly.

Ka Xiu caught it and nodded.Just as he was about to go to the inner passage, he found that Old Mike seemed to be reading the Baichuan Morning Post.

He leaned over to take a look, and he was really reading a newspaper.

The old Mike noticed Kaxiu's gaze, raised his head and put the newspaper down: "The world is not peaceful recently. The newspaper said that two gangs fought last night, and at least a dozen people died..."

"It's the Black Fire Gang." Ka Xiu said with a faint smile.

"Yes, it is said that all the people who died belonged to the Black Fire Gang."

Old Mike shook his head: "But it's good, anyway, those who die are gang members, and it's best for them to bite dogs."

"..." Kaxiu was silent for a moment and coughed twice.

"What's wrong? Does Coach Li Wei have a cold?"

"It's nothing, I'll go in first, goodbye." Kaxiu picked up the shoulder bag and took the towel on the wall, and walked decisively into the passage.

Half an hour later, in the empty exercise room.

Seven or eight teenagers and girls are practicing fighting moves under the leadership of Kaxiu. After several warm-up classes, they already have some appearance after learning the moves.Although it can't be regarded as a preliminary mastery, it can be regarded as slowly approaching the direction of entry.

"Go ahead, I will correct your movements next to you."

Kaxiu stopped the demonstration and walked from the front to the side.While shouting the order of one, two, three, four, five, while watching everyone's gestures.Undoubtedly, among this group of people, Tifa was the one with the most standard actions.This girl is both talented and hardworking, so she is a good seedling.

As for Firmino, although these two guys were not very good at the beginning, they are looking a little better now.

Anyway, I was very diligent in all kinds of exercises and exercises, and I was not lazy.In addition, the root bone is good, but it can be regarded as Kaxiu's eyes.However, we still need to continue to investigate for a while.

In the past half a month, no less than a hundred people have come to study under Kaxiu.There were only five who were truly talented, two were too old, and the remaining three happened to be Firminotifa.

Among them, Tifa has the best talent, followed by Milo, and Phil again.However, even the most rubbish Phil has mid-to-lower roots.The tallest tifa has middle and upper root bones.

What Kaxiu is doing now is to throw some simple explosive skills to them and let them practice for a while.Then test their respective progress, and finally consider whether to fax things.

I hope the progress of the three can satisfy him.

At dusk, the guidance on fighting skills training ended.

"Goodbye, Coach." "See you tomorrow, Coach." "..."

A few boys and girls waved their hands and left.

"Coach, I'm leaving." Tifa also waved.

"Go." Kashu nodded, but saw Phil beside him waving his hand, as if Tifa was waving goodbye to him.

This kid... After all, puberty...

Kaxiu shook his head: "Phil, let's go. Your brother's car should already be waiting outside, thank you this time."

"Coach is out of the way, let's go." Phil scratched his hair, then whispered a few words to Milo next to him.

Immediately, Kaxiu and Phil pushed the door of the Gray Seal Martial Arts Hall and walked out.A long black car was parked impressively on the street ahead, with a series of silver frame decorations on the bottom.There is also a pale gold crescent logo on the hood.It was a high-end sedan of the era, the Heitznauer line.

The car window was rolled down, and a young man in a tweed jacket, a black round hard hat, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose waved to this side: "Phil, Mr. Levi, this way."

The two quickly got into the car and sat in the back seat.

"Phil, how have you been training with Mr. Levi recently?"

Matthew, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked his younger brother while driving. His hands moved slightly, and the accelerator gradually increased.

"It's okay, I've tried my best to learn." Phil scratched his head helplessly, he was hit by Tifa yesterday.

"Yeah." Matthew didn't ask in detail, he quickly changed the topic to the other side: "Mr. Li Wei, I happen to have a good place for the single-family house you want. It's not dark yet, you can Just drive all the way to see the specific situation."

"Thank you, Matthew." Kaxiu nodded: "Don't call me Mr. so politely. I remember that when we were drinking a few days ago, we were called brothers and sisters. Calling me Mr. is a natural division."

"Hahaha, okay. Then... Li Wei." Matthew laughed.

On the road, a black car passed quickly.

On the other side, Milo walked towards his home.He had a large schoolbag on his back, and the zipper was not fully closed.A light yellow wooden knife handle got stuck outside the schoolbag through the gap.

During this period of time, Milo has been practicing boxing with Phil in the Huiyin Martial Arts Gym, and the time to practice knives in the Kendo Club has been reduced.

For example, today, he originally planned not to go to the Gray Seal Martial Arts Gym for the time being, but he was dragged away by Phil after less than an hour of practice.

In fact, to be honest, Milo doesn't have much interest in practicing boxing, he prefers practicing sword.How handsome it is to have a weapon on your body. When facing the enemy, you can draw the knife instantly.

After a random cut, the opponent fled in defeat.

Thinking of the excitement, Milo couldn't help but raised his right hand and gestured a few times like chopping melons and vegetables.It's a pity that although he likes the Kendo Club very much, the chips given by Phil are really delicious.

No boy can refuse a whole set of Captain Hongli's comics, and if he can, then add a limited edition!

Milo, the "knife lover", was bought off so easily. After all, this whole series of comics is not just for reading alone. If the boys in the class know about it, they will definitely snap it up.Milo could already imagine his high status in the class a few days later.

I will also have more than [-] "sons".

"Hey." Milo couldn't help laughing a few times.

It is now around 06:30 in the afternoon, and the sun can no longer be found in the evening sky, only the afterglow of the setting sun.

Milo walked down the gray street toward Bello Street.

Suddenly, he stopped with his backpack in his hands.Walking out of the dark alleyway ahead, two young men in a hurry, one with dyed yellow hair, and one with a non-mainstream nose ring.

The eyes of the three met, and Milo immediately realized that something was wrong.

He had heard in school before that there were some ignorant gangsters near Edelweiss Middle School who often blackmailed students and extorted money.If you don't pay or don't have money, you will be beaten.

Milo is penniless now...

He swallowed, and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Yo, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a gangster figure blocked his way.The man was wearing a blue jacket with metal chains hanging from his shoulders.

There was still a cigarette in his mouth, and he was puffing.

Milo froze in place, and there were three men on the other side, a man in a blue jacket, a man with blond hair, and a man with a nose ring blocking the road.

"What are you waiting for? Pay."

The three of them approached step by step, and the blue jacket among them took out a pocket knife from his pocket and wandered around in his hand.

"I..." Milo weighed his schoolbag: "I have no money."

"No money? Then you will be beaten according to the old rules!" The man with the nose ring twisted his neck and came with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Damn!" Milo cursed inwardly, suddenly remembering the wooden knife in his backpack.This is a sword from the Kendo Club, not like a bamboo sword.Bamboo knives are fitness equipment for sports, used for practice and competition, and have less lethality.The wooden knife is different. It is a kendo type and a prop in swordsmanship. If it is cut by the wooden knife, the light one will be broken, and if the position is not good, the severe one will die. It has actual lethality.

With the level of kendo that I have practiced for so long, the three gangsters might be solved in a few strokes.This idea suddenly came to Milo's mind, his head was hot, and he turned and pulled his backpack.

A wooden knife about 120 centimeters out of its sheath.

"Yo, I'm still a swordsman!"

Huangmao rushed over and kicked, and Milo swung a long knife with both hands to chop off, but he was kicked away with a slap of the wooden knife.

"What bullshit kendo, bah."

The wooden knife fell to the ground, and the three of them immediately rushed up and beat Milo.And because Milo dared to resist, they had to strike harder.The fists and the soles of the feet continued to kick and beat.

Milo instinctively protected his vitals, and felt pain in several parts of his body.It wasn't until the two fists were blocked by his forearm that Milo suddenly realized that he seemed to have used the key defensive skills taught to him by Kaxiu without knowing it.

"I don't have the wooden knife, but I still have fists!"

Milo's mind was shaken, and he suddenly understood.He slammed forward with his whole body, squeezed the gap between the three of them and got out.

Then he lowered his footsteps and shrank his shoulders.Turning back was a punch, which hit the yellow-haired man directly on the chest.

"Ah." The yellow-haired man snorted, feeling tight in his chest.

"Damn it, you still dare to resist! Damn you!"

Blue Jacket rushed over, holding a folded folding knife in his right hand, the tip of the knife gleamed brightly in the sun.

He felt ruthless in his heart, and stabbed at him regardless of the consequences.

"Knife!" Milo's eyes widened suddenly. Although he was afraid deep in his heart, he quickly remembered Professor Kaxiu's actions.

Immediately, he twisted his footsteps and dodged sideways.Then he swung his right hand like a cloak, and slapped the opponent's wrist.The jackknife was sent flying and landed with a ding ding.

This time, Milo vaguely used the explosive technique.

It is a very simple and crude speed burst technique.

Didn't expect it to be so effective!
The boy at this age was seriously ill with the Second Secondary Disease, and Milo immediately became excited.He roared and rushed straight over.

Papa Papa several times and hit crazily to greet the three gangsters.

If Kaxiu saw it, he would just shake his head, and Milo would just hit Kiba indiscriminately, only occasionally adding one or two fighting moves to the chaos.If you are dealing with an opponent with a little bit of fighting skills, you will definitely be defeated by others at once.

However, Milo's opponents were just a few punks.It's not that kind of gang member, it's the lowest-level waste who only blackmails students.Even worse than Milo.

Without the folding knife in their hands, the three of them were directly beaten into dogs.

Milo's roaring and barking momentum, his fists waving like a mad dog, and the occasional sharp fighting move or two.

He actually directly suppressed these three gangsters, and was immediately beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and ran away while screaming.

Milo even fought and chased for more than 100 meters all the way.

It wasn't until a few gangsters got into the alleyway that Milo was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he retreated and picked up the black backpack on the ground.

He gasped heavily excitedly, holding a wooden sword in his left hand, and a fist that had scratched the skin in his right hand.A sense of electricity that I had never experienced before suddenly rushed from the tailbone to the brain.

He shivered excitedly on the street.

Milo felt like Captain Hongli just now.

One villain with one punch, one enemy with one kick.

Fist to the flesh is so refreshing!

That feeling of punching the enemy's cheek with the face of a fist, that muffled sound of kicking the opponent's body.It is much more exciting than fighting with two wooden knives in kendo class!

He looked down at the long wooden knife, then turned his head to look at the red palms tightly packed into fists, and he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.

"Is the way of the sword so inconvenient?"

"Starting today, I will learn boxing hard!"

　These two chapters are adjusting the plot and writing about the daily life.The next chapter will switch back to the main line, and some organizations that have been written earlier will also be launched. ()
　　
　
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