Five years of collapse and three years of simulation

Chapter 70 The heart is like still water
"Sister Sakura, let's play a game together."

After dinner, Kiyana took the initiative to say hello to Yae Sakura.

Just because Kiana failed the exam doesn't mean she's a stupid girl. Teresa invited Yae Sakura to wish her a happy birthday, so that everyone can become friends.

Yae Sakura glanced at Han Jiang subconsciously, Han Jiang smiled and said, "I don't need to say more about the reason?"

Yae Sakura nodded, for many years, no one has invited her to play games with her except Hiyumaru, who is acquainted with her.

It's just Han Jiang's excuse to tell Rin what to do in the same situation in the future, and he also wants to integrate himself into this group.

Qiyana's birthday was about the same as the last time she came back from Changkong City. Han Jiang sat on the sofa alone and watched the girls play.

"How's your practice going?" Fu Hua sat down and asked proactively.

Han Jiang frowned and said: "The number of [-] dead soldiers is too large, and it seems to be a bit of a bottleneck recently."

"From tomorrow, I will teach you how to control the shape and intent of the sword."

"Let me tell you two, don't talk about training when you are relaxing." Ji Zi took a sip of wine, pointed at Han Jiang and said, "Especially you, Han Jiang, be careful if you stay with Fu Hua for a long time. No girl would like her like that."

"Learning without thinking will lead to death, and thinking without learning will lead to peril. The same is true for martial arts. Although it is a combination of work and rest, but..."

Seeing that Fu Hua started to talk at length, Ji Zi shook his hands with a headache and said, "Okay, okay, don't teach me with your old-fashioned manner, I'm your teacher!"

"..."

The next day, Han Jiang came to the training ground early in the morning as agreed yesterday.

Han Jiang glanced over, and at a glance he saw Fu Hua who was practicing boxing in the traditional white training clothes of Shenzhou.

It's just some simple moves, but in Fu Hua's hands, it seems to turn decay into magic, with both hardness and softness.

While the movements are soft and beautiful, there is also a strong and masculine side.

"coming."

After finishing a set of punches, Fu Hua looked at Han Jiang.

"Jianxin is the root of all martial arts. A tall building rises from the ground because of a solid foundation. A tall building without a foundation is just a castle in the air, which cannot withstand wind and rain."

"Attack me!"

Fu Hua stared at Han Jiang's eyes and said.

"This..." Han Jiang hesitated.

Fu Hua struck with a punch, and Han Jiang quickly backed away to avoid the punch.

"This is why your sword heart is unstable!"

Fu Hua continued to attack Han Jiang, while teaching: "The purpose of martial arts is not only to strengthen the body, but also to protect the family and the country. Now that you are weak, even your friends around you can't protect you. How can you protect your family and the country?" .”

Han Jiang gritted his teeth and used gun fighting skills to fight back.

The essence of gun fighting is still close combat. Although it is only LV1, it is still better than Han Jiang's random attacks!

"slow!"

"slow!"

"hurry up!"

Fu Hua easily dodged Han Jiang's attack, and hit Han Jiang with one punch and one palm, constantly reminding Han Jiang.

"Those who punch must have their own momentum, must have the will not to fall into the blue clouds, no matter who they face, they must have the courage to punch!"

"Or? Are you afraid of hurting me?"

Fu Hua, who has always been humble, exudes arrogance from his bones, which makes Han Jiang feel that the person in front of him is so strange.

The clay figurine was also very angry. Even if Fu Hua was on the opposite side, Han Jiang was also angered.

"Yes, that's it, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Your heart is messed up!"

After saying this sentence, Han Jiang, who was punched by Fu Hua, kept backing away, almost sitting on the ground.

"This is the sword heart you practiced?" Fu Hua looked at Han Jiang blankly.

At this moment, Han Jiang was a little ashamed.

I don't know if his comprehension is not enough, or he is looking in the wrong direction.

"I asked you to kill [-] dead men not to embarrass you, but to help you find the right direction, when to let your mind relax, and not to be proud of temporary gains in battle, not to be afraid of falling into trouble, Then you're halfway there."

"If you can't be calm in any situation, then all the practice will be in vain."

"Do you have to be calm in any situation?" Han Jiang asked.

Fu Hua Zheng nodded and replied: "Yes."

For some reason, Han Jiang just wanted to get angry.

"Squad leader, I see that your spectacle frame seems to be repaired. This is a new one I bought for you." Han Jiang said, taking out a red spectacle frame from his pocket.

"Ok?"

Han Jiang stuffed the glasses frame into Fu Hua's hands and said, "Didn't you teach me martial arts? I have to give you some gifts, right?"

As he said that, Han Jiang blinked deliberately to see how Fu Hua reacted.

After Fu Hua took over the spectacle frame, Han Jiang in front of her eyes seemed to be a little pleasing to the eye, and she didn't seem to dislike such behavior.

"Ding, Fu Hua's favorability +10."

"Squad leader, isn't your heart like water?" Han Jiang laughed.

"you……"

"Do you want to have a serious discussion with me, Han Jiang?"

Han Jiang shook his head immediately, but what he was waiting for was a delicate fist.

Fu Hua pinched the mirror frame with one hand, and punched Han Jiang with the other.

Han Jiang quickly dodged, and Fu Hua approached again with a flick of his footsteps.

Fu Hua is honing the prototype of Han Jiang's boxing, as long as Han Jiang uses unreasonable boxing methods in the battle, what is waiting is either Fu Hua's fist or the sword.

In the huge training ground, there were not many people in the morning, so the two hit me from the center of the field to the edge of the field with one punch and one kick.

In this way, the two of you chased me to the corner of the training ground.

Han Jiang kicked on the wall behind him, and with the strength of the rebound, went around behind Fu Hua and punched her in the face.

Just when he was about to be hit, Fu Hua dodged the blow with a flick of his head, and then punched him.

Han Jiang couldn't dodge in time, tripped over the training equipment under his feet and staggered, and rushed towards Fu Hua.

"You... what are you doing!"

Fu Hua protected the glasses frame in his hand for fear of being broken, and Han Jiang supported the wall with both hands and almost stuck to Fu Hua's body.

The current posture of the two is like a couple in love hiding in a corner to make out, Han Jiang's left and right hands rest on both sides of Fu Hua's head.

Fu Hua put his hands behind his back to protect the mirror frame, leaning his upper body against the wall.

It would have looked more like... if it hadn't been for Fu Hua's foot that was already about to kick Han Jiang's stomach.

"Ah! Yes... I'm sorry!" Han Jiang immediately stepped back to make room.

Fu Hua's pretty face was a little reddish, and she thought that if she hadn't been worried about the frame being broken, she would have kicked Han Jiang away.

Han Jiang felt uneasy in his heart, he had forgotten what Fu Hua said just now that his heart was like still water.

Thinking in his heart, he would be punched by Fu Hua and lay on the ground, or he would be kicked and unable to get out of bed for three months.

"Go to Zamabu, three hours, no less than a minute!" Fu Hua's glasses reflected a light.

In Han Jiang's eyes, it was a cold light.

Fu Hua was surprised in his heart, why would there be emotions that had long been forgotten reappeared.

"Aren't you practicing sword shape and sword intent?" Han Jiang screamed.

"Your foundation is not solid, start with the most basic!" Fu Hua said as he walked out of the training ground.

(End of this chapter)