Valkyrie Growth Observation Diary

Chapter 178 "Ms. Yue'er, what a coincidence."

From the very beginning, Lin Zuzu noticed the incongruity in Huo Hai's attacks.

Although Huo Hai's last name is Huo, he is not a descendant of a martial arts family. Huo Xuebin's current strength and status are all earned by his own punches, and he does not have any unique martial arts skills.

Huo Hai's way of using Dou Qi was extremely crude. Not only was a huge amount of it dissipated and wasted, but the Dou Qi formed a violent circulation in his body, running at full speed all the time, even affecting his moves.

When he was not consciously using his Dou Qi, the circulation of Dou Qi still existed, but once he thought about using it, his movements were not as smooth as before.

So, his fist looks powerful, but a lot of its power is reduced when he punches.

Of course, getting punched wouldn't feel good.

"If you can't control your fighting spirit, then give up using it first." Lin Zuzu's conclusion was simple and straightforward.

"But then it won't be powerful."

As Huo Hai said, although using Dou Qi is difficult and has obstacles, its power is real.

"When Dou Qi forms a cycle, don't manipulate it deliberately before you have complete control over it. However, when it comes to important attacks or defenses..."

Lin Zuzu clenched her fist and then unclenched it with force.

"Your explosive power must be the force that can change the situation of the battle."

Lin Zuzu was very calm about her behavior of showing off in front of the instructor. Of course, she knew that there is always someone better than you. After the formal training tomorrow, the exclusive instructor will guide Huo Hai, but she still did it.

There were a lot of people watching in the training ground, many of whom were team members who used modern physical skills like Huo Hai.

Most of them were unfamiliar with the way of Qi circulation, and encountered the same problems as Huo Hai in mastering the fighting qi. But no one would boldly choose to give up the fighting qi that increased its power.

This way of sparring, where both parties reveal their true colors, has inadvertently won the favor of many people, no matter if it is for either of them.

This is one of Lin Zuzu’s calculations.

Bloodline and background are innate, but face and reputation are given by oneself.

These capable players may face the organization in the future and they can be the vital forces that can help them get revenge.

"Thank you, Grandma Lin." Huo Hai finally spoke more honestly.

"I look forward to the day when we become comrades-in-arms." Lin Zuzu said, gestured to Qi Tianyang, threw the broken knife into the recycling bin and left.

Huo Hai certainly understood what she meant - their battlefield was not in this training camp filled with members of the action team.

***
The dormitory for rest was a four-person room, but there were two more women than the normal number. Lin Zuzu was lucky and it was her turn to stay in a double room.

The luggage had been put in the room, and her roommate had not returned yet, so she hurried into the bathroom to wash up.

The hot water soothed her body, and the exhaustion from compressing her fighting spirit surged up, making her feel a little sleepy for a moment.

Lin Zuzu, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, sat on the bed with a knife in his arms, trying to gently mobilize the fighting spirit accumulated in various important parts of his body, while waiting for his roommate to at least meet him.

Just as her eyelids closed under the burden, the door was pushed open heavily.

"You! Why are you here?"

A familiar female voice called out, and Lin Zuzu shuddered. When she saw who it was...

She was no longer sleepy now.

"You're sharing a room with me?"

Qi Yue'er stood outside the door with her eyes wide open, shouting in disbelief.

"Miss Yue'er, what a coincidence." Lin Zuzu felt somewhat pleased. "A commoner like you is not worthy of calling me that!"

"Indeed, you said so. Only Sister Qianyu can call you that, right?" Lin Zuzu's words really revealed her true intentions.

"Why do you call her that? You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!!"

Lin Zuzu asked directly: "So, what kind of person is she?"

"Who are you? Are you qualified to ask about my sister? No, I have to change rooms."

Having said that, the young lady was about to slam the door and leave.

"Lin Zuzu, the disciple of the Sword Saint, a member of Team 11, and an investigator who assisted the team leader Yi Tingxie in investigating the Yi murder case five years ago."

Lin Zuzu was neither humble nor arrogant, and spoke directly and as if it were a matter of course, which Qi Yueer could not handle.

"Let's talk about her. Maybe old friends and new investigators can find something different." She said sincerely.

Qi Yue'er frowned, and finally spoke after a few seconds. She spoke hesitantly, as if she was recalling the past and organizing her words.

"I was five years old when I first met Sister Qianyu. She asked me if I wanted to play with her. Her smile was so beautiful and warm. I had never seen anyone so beautiful, and no one would do this to me."

Qi Yue'er had a faint smile on her face while she said this, her eyes were empty, and she was immersed in memories. Her childhood memories were very vague, and all she could remember was that smile.

"Because my elder brother and sister are much older than me, they usually focus on handling family affairs and never pay attention to me. Sister Qianyu from the Yi family will occasionally come over to play with me, and sometimes brother Tingxie will come over too."

"Newly rising families like the Yi family don't have much of an accumulation of experience, and most of them follow the path of warriors. Moreover, only once in a hundred years does a genius like Brother Tingxie appear. But Sister Qianyu is different."

"She is a natural born mage."

"If you have strong mental strength, wouldn't you be more suitable to be a wizard?" Lin Zuzu interrupted her when she was talking.

"What do you know? Brother Tingxie is different to Sister Qianyu." Qi Yue'er was a little annoyed because she was interrupted.

"What about you?" Lin Zuzu sat up and looked at her. "Are you also..."

"Shut up!" Qi Yue'er suddenly became furious. She stood up abruptly, drew out her sword and pointed it at Lin Zuzu, looking like someone had offended her. The aura around her had changed, and she should be able to control the energy in her body.

Lin Zuzu frowned slightly, knowing that she was right.

She was also a genius with strong mental power. She used mental power to replace Qi and made up for her physical weakness with hard work, which was how she barely reached the C-level. The fact that she could rely on mental power to mobilize the little Qi in her body was enough to show that she was gifted in mental power.

"Have you never thought that you could become a great wizard?" Lin Zuzu's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

The secret in Qi Yueer's heart that could not be known was finally revealed.

When she decided to learn martial arts, her family was strongly against it. The ridicule and sarcasm of incomprehension still echoed in her ears. She would not allow anyone to bring up these things again.

"Shut up!" She took a step forward with the knife in hand.

Lin Zuzu was not panicking. She was confident that the man who was blinded by anger could avoid her attack.

Team members should not fight among themselves, so if this can lead to her being disqualified from being a member of the Miss Training Camp, it would be a good choice. Although it would create a feud, in the end, it was more important to get out alive first.

"Give up your talent and instead..." She was about to say something else, ready to destroy Qi Yueer's last bit of sanity.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud noise.

In a flash, the impact of the explosion shattered the glass, and countless glass shards along with a heat wave attacked the two of them.

The fire that started at some point spread throughout the room almost instantly, the flames devouring the curtains and eating away at everything.

In an instant, the originally clean and tidy room turned into a burning fire.