Please call me CyberGhost King

Chapter 68 Linlong’s happiness

"No, it's too casual."

After Ke Ling swung his sword, Lintaki Sakonji shook his head and denied it directly.

He could see that Ke Ling really told the truth without any humility. This young man had no foundation in swordsmanship at all.

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Ke Ling listened honestly. He felt that he had a strong sense of faith, but he only had a sense of faith and nothing else.

"When swinging a sword, you must first have some remaining strength, so that you can change your moves in a timely manner."

Rintaki Sakonji spoke, but after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. This was for normal humans, but it might not apply to Ke Ling.

When they hunt ghosts and fight ghosts, they must pay attention to flexibility. They cannot leave no room for every move and put themselves in danger.

Ghosts are different from them. Cutting off an arm or a foot is no problem at all. Ghosts are even willing to fight them in exchange for injuries.

After all, ghosts can recover in the blink of an eye after being injured, but that's not the case for them. The result of exchanging injuries for injuries is often brought down by ghosts.

Moreover, for them ghost hunters, an injury such as a broken arm or leg basically means the end of their career.

Therefore, the swordsmanship used by ghost hunters has always focused on changing moves, which is even more important than when fighting between people.

If you find that a ghost is going to come up and stab you despite the risk of breaking your hands or legs, then the best option is to change your moves to block.

A ghost hunter's truly unrelenting blow would only be reserved for the one who cuts the neck, because this is something that ghosts must defend against.

Therefore, if cutting the neck fails, the ghost hunter will often end up miserable, and he will basically not survive.

"I will teach you based on my experience. As for the style of play that is more suitable for you, you have to study it yourself."

After struggling for a while, Nintaki Sakonji said, the master led him in. Practice depends on the individual. Everyone has their own characteristics and fighting habits, and they cannot be generalized.

Even the "breathing method" has been improved by many people according to their own physical constitution, thus giving birth to many branches with their own characteristics.

What he can teach Ke Ling is his experience. As for how to use it for his own use, he can't help Ke Ling.

"I understand."

Ke Ling nodded. He understood what Nintaki Sakonji meant. It was also a simple swing of a sword, but humans and ghosts were different.

The ghost can leave no room for it, because people must block and dodge its attacks, and the moment a person draws a sword, he must be ready to change his moves to block at any time.

This is indeed an extremely unfair battle.

It is estimated that few of these ghost hunters will die well. Every battle is on the edge of death. Even every swing of a knife may be a life-or-death moment for them.

This shows that the old man Ningtaki Saji is more valuable recently. After all, he has all his hands and feet and has survived until now.

"Come again."

Nintaki Zuo recently signaled Ke Ling to continue. Although it was just a gesture, Ke Ling still had many questions, all of which were very common.

"Stabilize your center of gravity, grasp the midline, and don't shrug your shoulders. That won't allow you to use more strength, but will hinder your exertion."

Holding the scabbard, Ningtaki Sato pointed at Ke Ling's body parts for the last time. Many of the movements were actually subconscious when swinging the sword, and what Ke Ling needed to do was to overcome these subconscious movements.

"When slashing, don't extend your arms too straight, and don't bend them too much. Keep your triangle area stable, don't pinch your elbows, and don't fly your elbows. The posture is locked, but don't hit it too hard." Lintaki Sakonji gently tapped Ke Ling's arm. His words made Ke Ling's mouth twitch, and he didn't know how to spit out his words.

The curvature of the arm is moderate, right? ! The elbow position is moderate, right? ! The stance also needs to be moderate, right? ! What the hell is the difference between this and adding a little salt when cooking? !
  "That's why you have to practice and find the most comfortable level. This is the foundation of the basics. Only when you have done this well can you learn other things."

Rintaki Sakonji obviously saw what Ke Ling was thinking. There was nothing he could do about it. He was a real person who had been through it, and he didn't know how many students he had taught. His doubts about these beginners were already clear to him.

"Yes."

Although Ke Ling was complaining in his heart, his body was very honest. He kept swinging the shogun, and gradually became more standardized under the guidance of Nintaki Sakonji.

Some subconscious movements do require practice again and again to overcome. When a movement has become proficient like muscle memory, those subconscious movements will naturally not appear again.

Coincidentally, Ke Ling is not afraid of hard training. For Juan Wang, as long as he can see progress and changes, what does it mean to work hard? He is afraid that even though he is suffering, he will not be able to see any use in it.

"Keep practicing until your body is familiar with it."

After looking around for a while, Nintaki Sakonji left a message. He turned back to the house and started to tinker with other things.

Ke Ling didn't need his attention. He could feel Ke Ling's determination. Even if he didn't watch, Ke Ling wouldn't cheat.

As for the issue of overtraining, he certainly doesn't have to worry about it. That's a ghost, and ghosts' bodies are different from those of humans.

Rintaki Sakonji sometimes thinks that if the ghosts were not as scattered and loose as they are now, but if there were people to give them unified training, then their Demon Slayer Corps might have disappeared long ago.

With the physical quality of ghosts, and their bodies that can recover their physical strength by eating humans without getting tired or fatigued, if they were to practice swordsmanship and martial arts, they would definitely be stronger than humans.

After all, humans still need to rest, and the time available for training is far less than that of ghosts.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, those ghosts did not do this.

This is the luck of mankind, Lintaki Sa thought this recently.

Ke Ling swung the knife boringly, and he repeated this action all night long. It was not until daybreak and Tanjiro Kamado's return that his endless swing of the knife was interrupted.

"Tanjiro? What's going on with you?"

Ke Ling sheathed the sword and supported Kamado Tanjiro, who was unable to stand firmly. The child had a bruised nose and face, and scars all over his body.

"I succeeded, it's still dark"

Kamado Tanjiro forced himself to hold up his body and came to the wooden house. When he saw Nedaki Sakonji in the house, a smile appeared on his face.

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Ke Ling held Kamado Tanjiro's body. After saying those words, Kamado Tanjiro fainted.

"You're right, Ke Ling, this kid is very suitable to be a ghost hunter."

Ningtaki Sakon was silent for a moment, and then spoke with some emotion. Maybe this child has some shortcomings, but his advantages are so shining that they are enough to cover up those shortcomings.

"Yes, I was far inferior to him when I was still a human."

Ke Ling nodded, his expression a little complicated, but he was sincerely convinced by what he said.

Comparing him not with him when he was thirteen, but with him before he turned into a ghost, he didn't even have the confidence to be half as good as Kamado Tanjiro.

　The second one is later~~~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)