I'm really not the genius you think I am

Chapter 128 Su Bei’s sparring partner

Chapter 128 Su Bei’s sparring partner

Three minutes passed quickly, and the two unconscious people were carried away.

There were traces of burning breath on their bodies.

The wounds on both men's bodies were different.

But they were all momentary impacts. Su Bei's control of power was relatively decent, so it wasn't a big problem.

Huo Yan watched the group leave and shook his head with emotion, thinking to himself: "Why is it necessary?"

"You are not good at it. The two of you together are definitely better than me alone."

"So why bother?"

"Can't we let Su Bei lose to you first this time and gain time first?"

"Are you so unsure of your future?"

Huo Yan felt that if he were in the situation of these two people, he would definitely retreat in order to advance.

Let Su Bei lose to him in a show first. Since he is no good anyway, can't he just practice seriously next?

There is absolutely no need to lose to Su Bei again.

And this in itself has no meaning. After losing to Northern Jiangsu, it is just a loss to Northern Jiangsu.

Nothing will be gained.

Su Bei stood on one side of the corridor outside the building. After watching the two people walk away, his eyes fell on Huo Yan: "Let's go, I will practice with you today."

Huo Yan was instantly moved: "Thank you!"

He happily followed Su Bei upstairs. Standing in the training room, Su Bei moved his wrist slightly.

"I can't give in-depth guidance on your skills, but I can see some weaknesses in your skills. You use your own skills to attack me, using all kinds of attack methods. Once again.”

"I can pick out the weak areas, and then you can focus on strengthening them."

"After all, the long board of your bucket is extremely long, but the short board is also extremely short."

Huo Yan nodded repeatedly.

He immediately took out three metal pipes from the weapon barrel behind his back.

Each of the three sections of metal pipe is more than one meter long, and the three sections add up to three meters. Together with a gun tip, the entire weapon is 3.3 meters long.

"I'll burn it with anger!"

This technique was used during the last battle with Su Bei.

This time he wanted to try again.

The aura in the body spread from the palm of the hand, quickly infecting the slender spear.

Su Bei was observing the light on the surface of the gun.

In the impression, when Huo Yan used this technique for the first time, there was still a faint blood-red light on it, but now the light is obviously much lighter.

It seems that the increase in own strength is indeed good.

The absence of this blood-red light means that the qi and blood in the body are not burned simultaneously.

Otherwise, if you burn your own blood, you must be unfamiliar with this technique.

As the gun spun around twice, Huo Yan's body moved forward simultaneously!

then.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

There were endless sounds of fighting in the room.

No matter how Huo Yan launched an attack on Su Bei, Su Bei would hold an ordinary alloy sword and block with ease.

When Huo Yan was extremely serious and gradually entered the state to attack him, he was observing every move Huo Yan made.

By the time the short five-minute battle ended, Huo Yan was already dumbfounded.

"Mom!"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Did I just block all the attacks I put out? I didn't even move like this the whole time."

Huo Yan is miserable.

Then he looked at Su Bei weakly: "Student Su Bei, I wonder what my current evaluation is?"

Su Bei: "Be more direct, okay?"

Huo Yan: "Just be direct..."

Su Bei: "It is full of loopholes and cannot be reused."

Huo Yan: "Hiss!"

The tip of the gun poked the ground with a clang. He covered his heart, his heart aching.

Su Bei: "Your set of marksmanship should have 260 different routines."

Huo Yan immediately nodded seriously: "Yes, I didn't expect that you only fought me once, and you have already recorded it!"

Su Bei: "Well, my cultivation talent is not strong, but my memory is not bad."

Huo Yan: "?"

Later, when Huo Yan was unable to complain, Su Bei said: "260 routines are divided into 10 chapters in total, right?"

Huo Yan: "Yes, each chapter contains 26 routines!"

Su Bei: "That's easy to explain."

"You are relatively proficient in the first chapter, second chapter, and fourth chapter, but all the remaining chapters are very unfamiliar."

"Especially the 10th chapter compared to other chapters, I couldn't bear to read it."

"So today you and I will discuss it, and you will start with Chapter 10."

"In all your subsequent sparring sessions, you are only allowed to use the routines from Chapter 10."

"Then use the 10 actions in this 26th chapter to launch a continuous attack on me."

"I will gradually evolve from defense to attack."

"You need to focus on strengthening the memory of these 26 movements. This is very critical for you."

Huo Yan was extremely grateful: "Okay!"

He picked up the spear in his hand again and weighed it carefully in his hand.Su Bei added a few more words: "Your technique can essentially be understood as a kind of enchantment."

"You are too focused on the technique itself and have not laid the original foundation."

"Your previous strength was the strength of the enchantment, not the strength of your own foundation."

"If your foundation is not strong, then when you encounter a powerful enchantment, it is easy to create the illusion that your foundation is not important."

"And this kind of unfamiliarity with the basics will make you feel unfamiliar with the enchantment, further deepening your confusion that the basics are not important."

Huo Yan's heart ached even more. He always felt that he was great.

But Su Bei also got to the point.

He indeed believes that as long as the amount of breath is high enough, the power of the weapon can be strengthened.

One power down ten sessions.

But the key is that there is a major prerequisite for reducing ten with one force.

The premise is that only one's own Shihui can generate a force that can suppress other people's Shihui.

He doesn't know anything, so he expects to generate this kind of brute force out of thin air.

If you expect to fully derive this powerful power, you are deceiving yourself.

It is disrespectful to martial arts.

"Taught." He said seriously.

Su Bei: "Okay, prepare to be beaten next."

Huo Yan: "?"

then.

"what!"

……

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Yan was carried away like a princess by his teacher.

He ached all over.

His body was covered in bruises and his face was swollen into a pig's head.

"pain."

"It hurts too much." Huo Yan hugged Wang Quan's neck, pressed his face on Wang Quan's shoulder, and cried.

Wang Quan was carrying a twisted and deformed three-section steel pipe.

This was the first time he saw Huo Yan beaten like this. Was his mentality shattered?
Wang Quan: "How do you feel?"

Huo Yan: "I'm too good."

Wang Quan: "Ahem."

Huo Yan: "I'm really a loser."

"Student Su Bei played with me the whole day. I basically didn't stop throughout the day."

"And over the course of this whole day."

"I'm not completely proficient in these methods in Chapter 10 either."

"Judging from the evaluation of classmates from Su Bei, I am still at least 1 percent (40%) short of my proficiency in the first chapter."

"There are 10 movements in the 26th chapter. I have 9 movements. I can't learn them all."

"I'm so good!"

"Classmate Su Bei also praised me for my strong talent, which is infinitely better than him. This is simply a trampling on my soul."

"pain."

"It hurts so much."

Haha, it seems that he was really injured, and some other languages ​​​​are beginning to be thrown into it.

And this expression is really spot on.

Wang Quan couldn't laugh or cry: "But you can realize your own shortcomings. This is the most important thing."

Huo Yan: "That's true."

Wang Quan: "Then will you go to Su Bei next time?"

Huo Yan: "I'll definitely go."

Wang Quan: "..."

Hold it back.

Wang Quan: "Let me ask in another way, I mean do you feel any pain?"

Huo Yan: "It hurts!"

Wang Quan: "Are you going then?"

Huo Yan: "Go!"

Hahahaha, Wang Quan laughed from ear to ear: "Then you really deserve to die!!!"

Huo Yan also smiled bitterly.

"My mind is filled with denial about myself."

"It turns out that many of my previous moves were not standard."

"It turns out that many of my previous views were wrong."

"It turns out that I have been hindering my own strength from increasing before."

"I have no respect for martial arts."

"If I didn't have Su Bei to practice with me for a day, it would probably be too much for me to understand it on my own."

"Eh!"

"Why is classmate Su Bei so strong?! I really don't understand, I really don't understand!"

Wang Quan looked at Huo Yan's expression of pain and satisfaction.

He thought this expression was a bit...

abnormal.

But there is one thing to say.

The teacher cannot provide single training, so finding a strong person to train as a training partner is definitely the greatest happiness in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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