Infinite Anime: Opening Template Jiguoyuanyi

The wooden knife in his hand was like a snake coming out of a hole, and no one saw how Lin Yu swung the knife.

I only knew that there was a soft sound of "pop" in my ear, and the middle-aged man who said he wanted to teach Lin Yu a lesson earlier fell to the ground and fell unconscious on the ground.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, everyone who was planning to watch the show all had stunned expressions on their faces.

They don't even know what happened, why people who were fine just now suddenly fainted.

The knife in Lin Yu's hand was still in the air, and even the position was exactly the same as before, as if it had not been moved at all.

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Lin Yu said lightly.

"next."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. This is the first time that this kind of strange situation has been encountered. Could it be that this young man in front of him really knocked someone down?

Seeing that everyone seemed to be immersed in the surprise just now, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to waste too much time.

"Since you don't take action, then I'll do it."

As he said that, Lin Yu stepped lightly on the ground of the martial arts hall, and the wooden floor instantly made an overwhelmed sound, and cracks burst open one after another.

When the wood chips accompany Lin Yu for a while, the wind brought by them drifted in the air, and flew towards the crowd.

Although the students of these martial arts halls have experienced training for a long time, in Lin Yu's eyes, they are not even as good as those gang members in the slums.

After all, most of the gang members in the slum have seen blood.

Compared with them, the students of these martial arts halls are just flowers in the greenhouse.

Facing Lin Yu's attack, he couldn't even organize any effective resistance.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The wooden knife in Lin Yu's hand seemed to be able to transform into thousands of blades, pulling out afterimages in the air and hitting the students' joints.

"Crack...crack..."

A series of beating sounds accompanied by screams resounded in the martial arts hall, and the shrill screams immediately caused the pedestrians outside the door to look sideways with curious expressions.

In just a few minutes, even shorter than the time it took Lin Yu to destroy the gang, dozens of students had already fallen in the field.

These students wailed one after another, holding their joints just hit by Lin Yu, unable to stand up on the ground.

"Give you three minutes to stand up and start today's practice."

Lin Yu glanced at these guys, put away the wooden knife in his hand, sat down on the futon on the side of the court, and slowly sipped a cup of warm tea.

Three minutes passed quickly, and no one dared to say anything to Lin Yu this time.

Enduring the pain from the joints, he stood in the field honestly, looking at Lin Yu who was much smaller than them in front of him with a fearful expression.

No matter what they thought, they never imagined that one day so many of them would be annihilated by a boy who couldn't afford to beat them.

From beginning to end, there wasn't even a bit of decent resistance, and the wooden swords in their hands didn't even touch the corner of Lin Yu's clothes.

This disparity in strength can no longer be explained by a single star.

Even a samurai with orthodox training would not dare to say that he could do this.

However, Lin Yu's performance also caused a flash of excitement in the eyes of many students.

It's not that they have a special hobby of being beaten, but that they found an opportunity in Lin Yu to make them warriors!

Compared with the previous swordsmanship teacher and Lin Yu, there is a world of difference.

If there is a strong swordsman like Lin Yu to teach them, the chance of passing the Fujiwara family samurai exam will be higher, right?

With this idea in mind, Lin Yu's next course was much easier.

With both grace and power, no one dared to underestimate the teenager, who obediently followed the tasks arranged by Lin Yu and trained meticulously.

As for the middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious by Lin Yu with a knife, he was still lying on the ground, and naturally it was impossible for anyone to pay attention.

After being taught a lesson, no one dared to touch Lin Yu's bad head.

While the trainees were training, Lin Yu did not let up.

Although the daily system tasks have been completed, but now that there is plenty of physical strength and time, spending more time on the practice of swordsmanship has only advantages and no disadvantages.

Seeing that Lin Yu, himself and others were also training non-stop, a look of respect flashed across the eyes of these students.

Troubled times pay attention to the strong respect.

Lin Yu's ability to single out all of them has impressed them, and his will to train hard is even more admirable.

Such strong people are still working hard, what qualifications do they have to be lazy, no one's success can be achieved out of thin air.

If Lin Yu knew that his unintentional actions had made these students a little bit crazy, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.

If there is a shortcut to success, then the name of this shortcut must be called the system!

Chapter [-]: The famous young swordsman

"call..."

"2000 times of swinging the sword with full force is still a bit laborious."

The sky was still gray and slightly hazy, and Lin Yu stood in the martial arts hall with a long sword.

Breathing heavily in his mouth, Chiguo had a strong upper body, and sweat slid on the angular muscles.