Traveling through Dungeons and Warriors

Chapter 2 Formal Practice of Body Art
Early in the morning before dawn, Spark put on his training clothes and brought him to the training ground, while Louis was also waiting there in his best attire.

"Hello, Uncle Louis!" Spark said politely.

"Well," Louis nodded in agreement, and then said: "Master Spark, from now on I will give you professional training, first of all, the first item, running!"

"Ah?" Spark was a little surprised. It seemed that there was some discrepancy with his own thoughts. He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Louis, aren't we practicing gun fighting skills? Why are we starting to run!"

Louis shook his head and said: "The most taboo of learning fighting skills is unstable foundation. With your current level, you have not yet met the most basic requirements for learning gun fighting skills. The so-called haste makes waste, and you can't go a thousand miles without making small steps, no."

"Good! Good! Good!" Spark quickly stopped Louie's long philosophical speech and said, "I can just run!" As he spoke, he moved his body and was about to run when he heard Louie say: "Wait!"

"So what's the matter, Uncle Louis?" Sparke said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's not that simple for me to train you to run, come on! Put this on your back!" Louie took out a big turtle shell and carried it on Spark's back.

"Uh!" Spark suddenly felt that his spine was about to be crushed, and then looked back at the weight and thought: "I'm dizzy! Isn't this the turtle shell of "Dragon Ball" Guixianren! Take me as Wukong?"

"Haha! Don't worry, although this thing is heavy! But it will definitely not affect your development. Our Colt family has always been physically strong, and my subsequent training has been carefully calculated," Louis looked at Spark. He smiled in embarrassment, "Why don't you run quickly? Don't you want to be a gun master?"

Having said that, Spark had nothing to complain about, so he started to run step by step with difficulty.

More than an hour has passed in a blink of an eye, and when Spark was about to faint with sweat, Louie's voice came: "Okay, Spark, you can put down the weight and rest for 10 minutes, we have other training to do!".

As if being amnesty, Spark quickly unloaded the big tortoise shell, panting heavily, "Oh my god! This is much harder than leveling in the game." Spark complained loudly in his heart. "Cough cough. The rest time is over." Lu Yi coughed twice to remind, "Second item, you come with me." Then he walked towards the family's back mountain behind the training ground.

"Hey! Wait for me! Uncle Spark!"

When he came to the back mountain, Louis pointed to a big tree hugged by one person and said: "The second item, instant kick basic contact!" "Oh yeah! Finally started practicing moves!" "Kick this tree!" "Ah! ?” Just when Spark was happy, Louis spoke surprisingly of a task he thought could not be accomplished.

"This. This. How is this possible? How could I break the tree!" Spark asked in disbelief.

"If you want to become a Gunslinger, first of all your body must be strong enough. Your physical skills are your greatest reliance. You must know that the damage of the legendary Gunslinger's instant kick is enough to easily break a tree ten times thicker! "Louis said with a smile, "However, you don't have to worry, my project is until you break the tree, and when you can break him, your instant kick will be fruitful!"

"Uh..." Spark was a little noncommittal, after all, he chose physical skills himself, and the gun god also said it himself. Thinking of this, Spark's unyielding character in his bones overcame his lack of self-confidence, and he took a deep breath in front of the tree to move his whole body Kick it towards the big tree with all your strength.

"Ah!" A loud roar of pain was heard from the back mountain to the family mansion's study. After hearing this, Spark's father had a smile on his lips and continued to immerse himself in drawing the blueprints on the copywriting. "Ahhhhh!" Seeing Spark rolling around with his legs in his arms, Louis shook his head and lifted him up. He lifted up his trousers and saw a large bruise on his calf. "Uncle, you are fooling me." Holding back the pain Spark said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, I didn't fool you, it's just that you haven't learned how to use your qi yet." Louie massaged Spark's legs with both hands while talking, and the bruises that had regressed disappeared after a while.

Although there is still some pain, Spark's activities are not affected by the image. "Qi?" Spark asked with some doubts.

"Yes! It's Qi," Louis nodded. "Qi is a kind of energy carrier. Each of us has Qi. It can be used to grow through breathing and exercise, and it can also be used for fighting! Watch!" After finishing speaking, Louis said With a shout, he slashed the big tree next to him with his palm, "Kara!" The big tree snapped in response.

"Hiss." Taking a deep breath, Spark felt the power of Uncle Louis for the first time. At the same time, he also felt that the "Qi" in this world might be the "magic value" in the game, so he asked in order to prove his idea. : "Then does it mean that different moves consume different qi? The greater the power, the more energy consumed?"

"Huh? A child can be taught! Spark, that's exactly what happened." Louis was a little surprised at Spark's comprehension ability and smiled; "Sure enough, he is the genius that the family praises!"

"Genius shit! I'm an advanced player," Louis thought.

"Then, Uncle Louis, how can I master the use of Qi?" Spark asked expectantly.

"Well. Actually, I don't know either." Louis said with some embarrassment.

"Ah?" Spark's mouth was so big that it could hold a goose egg, "Then what should I do!"

"Well! There is still a way. You have to practice every day now. When one day you feel that you have absolute confidence, you will feel the existence of venting when you concentrate all your attention, and it will be easy to use." Louis Seriously.

Seeing Louis' serious look, Spark believed that he wasn't fooling himself. Thinking of this, he walked slowly to the big tree, his eyes fixed on his foothold, "Drink!" kicked him over, "Ah!" There was another scream.

In the next few days, Spark first got up early and ran for two hours with the heavy tortoise shell on his back, then went to the mountain to practice screaming at the big tree.When Spark asked if he didn't need to practice other skills, Louis explained that other moves are more demanding, and instead of pursuing those, it's better to use Qi freely first, so that the following moves can come naturally.

(End of this chapter)