Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 190 Let's learn from each other 【Supplement 2】【Subscription】

"Sakura, this is Neptune, watch your behavior." The prodigal warrior coughed lightly.

Sakura, with short ear-length hair and wearing a priestess costume, glanced at the talking prodigal samurai.

The prodigal warrior immediately shut his mouth.

Sakura turned to look at the Huaxia team: "Is there not even one who understands swords?"

There was no sarcasm in Sakura's tone, just slightly disappointed.

Everyone in the Huaxia district had ugly faces, and it was really hard to be told in such a disappointed tone.

"There are many kinds of martial arts in Huaxia, and swordsmanship is just one of them. Our Huaxia team has a total of more than a dozen people. Even if all of them learn ancient martial arts, there is no guarantee that someone will know swordsmanship." Tang Mingkong folded his arms and looked indifferently. Looking at Sakura, who was wearing a shrine maiden costume, she confronted her.

There is always a vague hostility among beautiful women, let alone very beautiful women like Tang Mingkong and Ying.

The girl named Ying looked at Tang Mingkong with beautiful narrow fox eyes: "Then what do you know?"

Tang Mingkong gritted his teeth, what would she do?She doesn't know anything, Qingchengmen is not an authentic ancient martial arts school, and there is no exact inheritance of weapons, so Tang Mingkong only learned unarmed skills, and has never been exposed to systematic weapon training.

Sakura's long and narrow fox eyes looked at Tang Mingkong, waiting for Tang Mingkong's next words, neither urging nor mocking, just watching calmly, waiting for her answer.

Tang Mingkong bit his lip, unable to answer Sakura's question, feeling extremely embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't learned weapons, but I don't think I need to know."

Sakura looked at the blushing Tang Mingkong and shook her head: "Then just pretend I didn't ask."

The tone was still flat, without any ups and downs, only indifference.

Zhang Pingping glanced at Ying, although she had a pair of domineering and seductive fox eyes, but this girl named Ying was not a domineering person.

Although Ying didn't ask, Tang Mingkong always felt that he seemed to be underestimated, so he raised his chin immediately: "Since you know so well, why don't you come and have a fight, I'll let you use the sword."

Sakura's eyes lit up slightly, the corners of her mouth danced in an excited arc, and a sharp canine tooth was exposed from the corner of her lips: "Competition? Okay, but it's not fair, you should choose the same weapon."

The members of the Fuso district who were watching the play were not surprised at all that Sakura accepted the challenge. Instead, they all looked like they were enjoying the show.
Tang Mingkong originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Sakura's bright and narrow fox eyes, he nodded proudly: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you use a weapon or not, I can win you empty-handed."

Sakura didn't care about Tang Mingkong's arrogance, but looked confidently at the knife in her arms.

"Where to fight?" Tang Mingkong asked.

"There is a gravity chamber on the starship for training soldiers, you can borrow it." Sakura said with twinkling eyes.

The gravity room uses gravity technology to simulate gravity and is used to train soldiers. By doubling the gravity, short-term high-intensity training can be achieved, which not only saves training time, but also improves the training effect. Equipped with gravity chambers, even some decent Bug class starships will have gravity chambers.

Sakura's proposal is obviously very good. Things like gravity chambers are rare on Earth, so I just went to see them.

After a brief negotiation, the staff on the starship readily agreed, and took the two teams directly to the gravity training room.

The gravity room is a large room with silver and white as the main tone. There are a lot of exercise equipment in the room, and the space is very spacious. Obviously, it can provide many people with one training at a time.

Sakura, who was dressed in a priestess costume, held a knife in her left hand and pressed the sheath to her waist. She had short ear-length hair and her hair trembled slightly. She stood there and didn't know whether she was excited or nervous. She looked at Tang Ming with her narrow and charming fox eyes. Kong: "Take your weapon."

Tang Mingkong turned his head to look, and saw that they were all alone in the Huaxia team, and he felt a headache.

"Did you bring any weapons, knives?" Tang Mingkong asked.

Everyone shook their heads, Zhang Pingping remained expressionless.

"Self-defense sticks are also fine." Tang Mingkong continued to ask with a headache.

The crowd shook their heads.

"Nail clippers?" Ye Lian took out a whole set of manicure boxes from the small box.

Everyone looked at Ye Lian speechlessly, are you here to make others laugh?

Sure enough, when Ye Lian took out the nail clippers, all the members of the Fusang team who were watching the play opposite had constipated expressions on their faces.

Seeing Tang Mingkong's depressed look, Sakura was about to borrow a hand from the Fusang team behind him, but something happened to the Huaxia team.

"Zhang Pingze, what's in the box in your hand?" Tang Mingkong looked at Zhang Pingche with malicious intent.

Zhang Pingping looked at Tang Mingkong with the usual expression: "It's nothing."

Tang Mingkong looked disbelieving. Looking at the length and shape of the box, it was obvious that there was some kind of weapon inside. After all, firearms cannot pass through the security checkpoint.

"Give me your weapon." Tang Mingkong frowned and said in a commanding tone.

"No." Zhang Pingzheng shook his head.

The thermal cutting knife is different from ordinary weapons. There is a button for cutting mode on the handle of the knife. If it is used by someone who is not familiar with it, I am afraid that if you are not careful, it will cause a catastrophe.

"Why are you so stingy, why can't I return it to you?" Tang Mingkong stretched out his hand to get it.

Zhang Pingche narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Tang Mingkong calmly.

Tang Ming froze with empty hands, staggered two steps back, and her voice trembled: "Why are you looking at me like that? What do you want to do in the public?"

Everyone in the Huaxia team was confused by Tang Mingkong's reaction and looked at Tang Mingkong in confusion.

Feng Yuming clicked his tongue, and complained deeply: "This sentence contains a lot of information. The public doesn't do anything, so privately."

"Do you want to die?"

Tang Mingkong glared at Feng Yuming. Except for Zhang Pingping, who was a little shy now, she didn't pay attention to others.

Feng Yuming shrank his head. During the training period, he was often repaired by this young lady, but this bad mouth problem has never been corrected.

Tang Mingkong finished drinking Feng Yuming, then turned his head to look at Zhang Pingche, gritted his teeth and said, "Will you give it or not!"

"No." Zhang Pingze was too lazy to say a word.

"Then I'll steal it." Tang Mingkong rolled up his sleeves, revealing two white and tender lotus arms, with a domineering look on his face.

Looking at Tang Mingkong's appearance, Zhang Pingping sighed: "Okay."

Zhang Pingze put the box on the ground, and then opened layers of safety locks. After verifying the fingerprints, the box popped open, and a Tang Hengdao with a streamlined and beautiful silver blade came into view.

Even Tang Mingkong, who doesn't know much about knives, can feel a burst of love when he sees this beautiful blade. There are no different types of beautiful things.

"There is a special button on the handle of the knife. Don't press it when you will use it later, or you will regret it." Zhang Pingze said calmly.

Tang Mingkong glanced at it, and smiled disdainfully: "Isn't this similar to Miss Ben's magnetic storm knife? I understand, just don't worry."

As he said that, Tang Mingkong couldn't wait to hold the thermal energy cutting knife in his hand, stroked the blade and his eyes blurred.

"The taste of blood." Sakura looked at the knife in Tang Mingkong's hand, narrowed her fox eyes dangerously, and poked out the sharp canine teeth at the corner of her right lip, looking at Zhang Pingche.

This sword is definitely a murder weapon. Sakura can even feel the resentment entangled in the sword, just like the demon sword Muramasa, but the murderous aura is much weaker than Muramasa. In this era of peace and rule of law, this expressionless man , What on earth is it for, why is there such a strong smell of blood on his knife.

(End of this chapter)