The strongest talent.

Chapter 83
Hearing the angry voice of his younger sister "Xiaoyun", Qi Dongyang immediately guessed that she had lost again in the competition with Princess Qi, the King of Siberia.

"Don't throw things when you are angry. This is the birthday present I gave you when you were 5 years old." Qi Dongyang bent down, ready to pick up the plush toy dog ​​on the ground, but...

hum...

There was a slight sound of mechanical operation, and a cartoon miniature robot with a height of more than half a meter slid over on a metal skateboard, lightly picked up the toy dog, and then slid over to the pink naughty castle area next to it. A serious warning voice: "Throwing things, no good, losing your temper, no good..."

Snapped!
There was another explosion, and the miniature robot and the plush toy dog ​​flew out together, fell to the ground and creaked, and kept barking: "Not good, not good..."

"Turn off the smart mode!" Qi Dongyang looked at the dispersing waiters and housekeepers around him, waved his hands, and then walked to the front of the naughty castle with a sad face, looking at the baby sister who was sitting on the edge of the castle with her back to him, and apologized She smiled and said: "What's wrong with my brother, Xiaoyun will tell my brother... Hey, don't do anything."

The little girl about 1.2 meters tall turned around, wearing two braids, her skin was crystal clear, her eyes were as bright as snow, but her clothes were messy, and there was a small footprint on her chest and face, she jumped into Qi Dongyang's arms Li, grabbed his ear and said fiercely: "Qi Dongyang, it's all because of you. You taught me something messy. Today, I was beaten by that barbarian girl in Siberia again!"

"Hey, hey, hey, good sister, let go first." Qi Dongyang's ears hurt from being grabbed by Qi Xiaoyun, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Good Xiaoyun, good Xiaoyun, you get off me first, let's talk about it."

Qi Xiaoyun jumped away from Qi Dongyang's chest, and pointed at her wounds all over her body: "Look, it's all your fault. You taught me to turn around and beat me up and down. She slashed my hands and kicked me several times. My whole body is in pain right now, it hurts so badly!"

"Uh..." Qi Dongyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry—there's no way, Princess Qi's saber technique is also spinning, and the skill is very good. If you don't need to spin to deal with her, the other tricks may cause even worse losses.

Qi Xiaoyun took out a bottle of recovery potion and drank it, her injuries quickly recovered, then pointed to Qi Dongyang's nose, and said coquettishly: "I know to drink all day long, and the college doesn't have classes, so I finally called you back to teach me how to deal with it." Hong Anqi, what have you taught me? You must teach me a powerful move today, and defeat Hong Anqi with one move, or I will tell grandpa to beat you to death!"

"I don't drink all day, it's an important banquet..." Qi Dongyang was powerless to explain, with a wry smile on his face: "Xiaoyun, I also want to teach you to defeat Hong Tianqi, but she also has a brother who is stronger than your brother... you What kind of look is this, when have I lied to you?"

Qi Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and her face was full of surprise: "Brother, are you already this bad? It's fine if you can't compare to Brother Xiaogui, but now you can't even beat Hong Tianqi's brother——Hong Tianqi is an only daughter, where is her brother?" , you big liar!"

"It's a long story..." Qi Dongyang briefly explained Yuan Qing's identity, including a brief description of what happened in the simulation training hall today, and then he was embarrassed: "So, he is indeed a little better than me, just a little Son."

Qi Xiaoyun wrote back this time, looked at her brother in front of her repeatedly, raised her little head, imitated an adult, put her little hands behind her back, and said with a low face: "Dongyang, people in our family can't be so useless. In Huaxia, ghosts That kid at home is an exception, among your peers, there is absolutely no one who is stronger than you."

"..." Qi Dongyang lamented in his heart, helpless.

Qi Xiaoyun turned back into a little girl again, and snorted softly: "Qi Dongyang, you are really useless. I will go to the little ghost brother, and I will definitely defeat Hong Tianqi. I don't believe that the little ghost brother is not Yuan Qing's opponent!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl ran away, ran to the entrance of the hall and looked at the mountainous night outside, then turned around and came back angrily - this is the Qi family, and the Qi family has the rules of the Qi family, going out at night to work hard, the little girl There is still some measure.

"It's good to go find the little ghost, at least Xiaoyun won't bother me anymore, but then again, the younger generation is probably the one who can deal with Yuan Qing." Qi Dongyang sat on the sofa in the lobby, rubbing the center of his brows gently, Looking at her younger sister Xiaoyun's angry appearance, she smiled warmly from the bottom of her heart.

It's a good thing that Xiaoyun is energetic, and my fighting spirit has also been aroused. I will go to the simulation training hall to wait for Yuan Qing tomorrow morning. If I can't wait for two days in one day, I must have a good discussion with him-simulation training is nothing. Real combat with real knives and real guns is the real skill!

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The next morning, eight o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Qing got up on time, finished washing up, and went to the simulation training hall again-the schedule has been the same for the past few days, simulating actual combat once a day, and spending the rest of the time meditating, constantly improving the mental state and physical state, for the next "head training" Psychic Unity" preparations.

Walking to the door of the training hall, Yuan Qing paused.

On the doorstep, the short-haired young man who passed by yesterday was standing on the top step. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but today——seems to be waiting here specially?

"Qi Dongyang." Qi Dongyang carried an A-grade alloy saber on his back, raised his foot and walked down the steps, stretched out his right hand, reported his name, and then smiled, "Assistant Yuan, I came here to wait for you. It’s a pity to miss it. Make up for this regret today-I hope to compete with you and fight fairly.”

Yuan Qing smiled, and took a step forward to shake hands with Qi Dongyang - after just such a handshake, he immediately noticed that the palm of his right hand was delicate. Either he used a knife with his left hand, or he used a special medicine to maintain the flexibility of the skin on the palm. It's expensive, and you can't buy it without a strong background and big channels!
As if guessing something, Qi Dongyang took the initiative to explain, very sincerely, with a smile on his face: "I hold the knife in my right hand, and I have also practiced with my left hand. I have some technological product business at home, and there are channels for body softening medicine... Yuan Assistant teacher, are you willing to accept my challenge? Also, your right hand is not rough, the King of Siberia will not be stingy in this regard."

Yuan Qing smiled slightly.

In the past, there were many calluses on the left and right hands, and almost everyone had them, such as spiritual fighters and fighters who specialize in cold weapons.However, after the psychic power was combined with the arm, the calluses on the palm disappeared long ago, and there was no need for any body softening medicine.

"If my guess is correct, you are a student of the general school, from the advanced class?" Yuan Qing smiled softly: "You have a good temperament and a strong affinity. You should also be an important heir at home, and your strength... the fifth level An early fighter, or a mid-stage fighter? You are a bit higher than me, so my judgment is not accurate."

Qi Dongyang's heart skipped a beat.

This assistant teacher Yuan is so amazing, he can analyze so many things with just a handshake and a few conversations, he really hit the spot!

"Your A-level saber is specially prepared to compete with me, right? It's easy to get an SS-level weapon in your family." Yuan Qing joked, then turned and walked to the actual battlefield in the north of Kyoto Academy. While walking, he said: "I came to the simulation training hall to test my actual combat ability. Fighting against you is much more interesting than those rhinos. The key is that you are very sincere, and I can feel your sincerity."

Qi Dongyang smiled peacefully, then pulled out the alloy saber behind his back, holding the scabbard in his left hand, and walked side by side with Yuan Qing. Every step he took, the momentum on his body became more concentrated, and the continuous fighting will oppressed Yuan Qing's body.

Yuan Qing strolled in the courtyard, just walking casually, the blood tiger sword behind his back was also held in his right hand, only half a meter away from Qi Dongyang, as he walked, he swayed his arms naturally, and his body also exuded a faint fighting spirit; Qi Dongyang The oppressive fighting intent approached, as if encountering a wavering wind, it didn't fall into place at all.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's very similar to the feeling that the little ghost gave me, it can't figure it out, it has no weaknesses..." Qi Dongyang was secretly startled, the momentum of martial arts continued to rise, and he turned his head to look at Yuan Qing, his eyes were a little different from before—— That is appreciation for peers and respect for the strong!

On the campus after 8 o'clock, the students have all entered the classroom, and several classes are organizing simulation training collectively, and they are walking to the simulation training hall——passing by Yuan Qing and Qi Dongyang, I can't help but feel chills in my heart, and my body feels a little dizzy Tight, parched mouth.

"It's him, and Assistant Teacher Yuan!" A male class teacher leading Class A shook his head, without any other special body movements, and the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground.

In an instant, Qi Dongyang and Yuan Qing's aura dissipated, and the strange feeling of the students disappeared immediately, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha!" Yuan Qing and Qi Dongyang smiled at each other, and nodded to the class teacher in apology.

The head teacher with a burly figure and beard waved his hand, saying that it was okay, and then yelled at the students in his class: "Everyone looks at themselves in the mirror, about the same age, why is there such a big gap? Lazy, lazy Lazy and still want to be strong? Daydreaming!"

The students were disheartened, and hurried to speed up their pace and ran towards the simulation training room.

"That is Mr. Chen from Class A7 of Intermediate Fighting, the pinnacle master of the eighth rank." Qi Dongyang said with a smile, and then said: "Assistant Yuan, I asked about your experience after you came to the academy. The library, Simulated training hall, changing textbooks with spinning skills...Among my peers, there are not many people I admire, and you are one of them."

Yuan Qing... also admires it very much.

This Qi Dongyang said frankly, "I have inquired a little bit", and his meaning is very clear, that is, he has done an investigation.Saying it directly is not annoying, but I feel that he is sincere, honest, and aboveboard, just like his temperament, natural and friendly, and has a sense of distance as if there is nothing, which is very unique.

Until the northern half of the college's display area, Yuan Qing stopped and drew the bloody tiger sword; while Qi Dongyang continued to move forward, stopped when he was 20 meters away from Yuan Qing, drew out the alloy sword in his hand, held the handle with both hands, and made a The standard etiquette for students to learn from each other, said seriously: "Fighting masters at the beginning of the fifth level, from the pressure state to the early stage of the fourth level, SS level sword fighting skills, mastering the mountain and river sword, please advise!"

(End of this chapter)