film learning system

Chapter 4 I'm a Genius

Lin Zhennan handed the small wooden sword to Chu Tian with anticipation and suspicion on his face.

"Heh, do you still doubt the ability of this genius? I'm a fake player, how can your mortal wisdom understand..."

While complaining in his heart, he took the wooden sword from Lin Zhennan's hand.

"Well, it's not bad, it's quite easy to hold." Chu Tian waved the wooden sword in his hand, and found that it was quite suitable for his current small body.

But of course, this is a wooden sword that Lin Zhennan tailor-made for him to practice swordsmanship, so naturally it went smoothly.

"Then Daddy, I'll start practicing!" Chu Tian began to practice without waiting for Lin Zhennan's answer.

But it looks easy, but it is difficult to practice, just like watching others write is very simple, but I can write it myself, but in fact it is completely impossible to write. Simply put, the body is not used to that kind of movement.

But relying on his clear memory, Chu Tian stumbled and rehearsed the entire sword move. Although it looked ugly, Lin Zhennan was very excited.

"Wizards who practice martial arts, as expected, God bless my Lin family..."

When Lin Zhennan thanked God and his ancestors, Chu Tian was very dissatisfied.

I'm a genius, but the man who is cheating, Wu's swordsmanship is so ugly, no, let's do it again.

Sure enough, when I did it again, it was already much better than the last time, except for occasional places where the connection was not smooth, it was basically connected.

Chu Tian, ​​who was encouraged, was so excited that he came again and again, each time getting smoother.

Just after the fifth time, Chu Tian found that he was able to perform the first form proficiently. At this time, he could say that he had learned the first form of the evil sword technique.

But there is still a little distance from mastering it. I can only say that I know it but don't know why...

And Lin Zhennan was already shocked at the side at this time, watching his son dance this sword technique so proficiently in a short while, as if he had practiced it for about a year.

"This is really unbelievable, my son is so good! Really, my son is a martial arts genius!!!!" Lin Zhennan felt that he could not bear it anymore.

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter spread throughout the entire Fuwei Escort, both the head of the escort and the maids were so shocked that they put down what they were doing and looked towards the courtyard where the sound came from.

They all thought in their hearts: "The Chief Escort/Master, what's the matter, so happy!?"

Not to mention anything else, the two people in the yard at this time were very happy in their hearts. Lin Zhennan was happy because his son was a martial arts prodigy, and Chu Tian was happy because he could learn swordsmanship so quickly.

"Daddy, can I learn the next move?" Chu Tian who had calmed down asked Lin Zhennan who was beside him excitedly.

"Ah... yes, yes! Ping'er, we will learn right away." Lin Zhennan began to practice the second form after speaking, observing Chutian's situation while talking.

But Chutian slowed down again, every movement was clearly engraved deep in his mind, and after a while, the second exercise was also finished.

Chu Tian started to practice immediately after reading this time. Compared with the previous exercise, this time it is already much better.

After all, the body is already familiar with the direction of the sword technique and the way of dancing the sword, and there are some coherent postures in the two styles. This time, after only three times, it has reached the level of proficiency.

"Sure enough, the system is really extraordinary. It allowed me to learn the sword technique so quickly. It seems that I will be able to learn the evil sword technique in a short time!"

Chu Tian was full of joy. Watching Lin Zhennan's rehearsal just now let him know that even though the cut version of the evil sword technique is not very powerful, it is still a sword technique anyway.

This is a martial art. As a Chinese, when I was a child, I didn’t have a dream of being a martial artist. I longed to practice peerless martial arts, punish rape and eradicate evil, travel the rivers and lakes, with a sword in hand and a beauty by my side. This was Chutian’s ultimate dream when he was young.

Although the later Xianxia and fantasy made Chu Tian have a farther goal, but the martial arts dream he had when he was a child is still unforgettable. He often fantasizes that he can martial arts in the dead of night when everyone is bored, how cool it is.

But now, even if it is the evil swordsmanship without the matching of internal strength and mentality, it can be regarded as a third-rate swordsmanship in the martial arts, and it is impossible for ordinary people to learn it.

Chu Tian was so excited that he practiced the first two moves again under Lin Zhennan's excited eyes.

Over and over again, each time he improved, and in the end he was like a master of martial arts, and the little wooden sword danced with awe-inspiring dignity.

"Ping'er, all right, stop!" Lin Zhennan saw his son practicing over and over again. Although he had made great progress, he was still worried that he would not be able to bear such a large amount of training due to his young age.

Moreover, now that he finds out that his son is still a prodigy in martial arts, he is even more afraid that if something goes wrong accidentally, it will be too late for him to regret it.

Hearing Lin Zhennan's shout, Chu Tian also stopped slowly.It was only then that I realized that I was already profusely sweating, and my body was shaking constantly, and the muscles in my right hand were even a little swollen.

It must be because he is still young and has not received much exercise. After just a few exercises, he has almost reached the limit of his body.

Chu Tian secretly thought that he would bring up physical exercise in the future.

After all, in those novels, aren't the protagonists all physically powerful, capable of carrying a tripod, and challenged by leapfrogging! ?

After making up his mind, Chu Tian looked at Lin Zhennan: "Daddy!"

Although Lin Zhennan was very excited, seeing his son master the sword style so quickly, he was afraid that he would be arrogant.

So he put on a straight face and said: "Yes! Ping'er, yes, you are still learning well. However, my Lin family's swordsmanship is extensive and profound, and you have only learned the superficial, and you have not yet started! Remember not to be arrogant, to Just practice hard."

Chu Tian pursed his lips when he saw Lin Zhennan's obviously impatient expression, but he still pretended to be serious and replied: "I know, Daddy, I will definitely practice hard!"

"Okay, okay, that's about it for today's practice. If you continue to practice, Ping'er, your body won't be able to bear it, and you have to go back and practice more, you have to master it well!"

Chu Tian felt that he was about to be unbearable, can you stop talking nonsense, even a fool can see that there is something wrong with your expression, and you are still talking about the truth here in a serious manner.

"Do you really think of me as a brat who doesn't know anything!?"

"Ping'er, let's go, let's go into the house, wash off the sweat on your body first, and then come to the lobby to find me." After speaking, Lin Zhennan strode towards his own bedroom.

Chu Tian responded and returned to his room, calling Xiao Cui to fetch bath water for himself.

And sitting on the stool in the room, recalling the swordsmanship that he practiced just now, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, wishing to get up immediately and practice another ten moves or eight moves.

However, he also knew that practicing swordsmanship was also very physically demanding, and with his current small body, he simply couldn't afford a lot of training.

Under Xiao Cui's service, Chu Tian quickly took a shower, changed into casual clothes again, looked at the cute little face in the mirror, couldn't help but smile, and then walked to the hall.

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(End of this chapter)