"This person came here with a flyer." The three teenagers took out the flyer: "He came here on purpose."

"Hello, I'm Yuzi, the receptionist of Hequan Gym. Are you here to experience kendo, or to sign up?" the receptionist asked directly.

I'm here to apply for a Sichuan cuisine chef.

Bai Wei can already see the Sichuan restaurant, and the business is still booming. It is just opposite the Hequan Gym. He really hopes that he has not gone to the wrong door or picked up the wrong leaflets.

But, in the words of the Night Hunter...the deal is done.

There is no way, the gymnasium is the gymnasium, I can't hand in the true biography of Yiqihangquan?

"I'm applying for the job." Bai Wei said, "Gym teacher Fan Dai."

Xiaoyu blinked, and said in surprise, "You also learn swordsmanship?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Bai Wei's arm: "Oh, it's quite strong——"

Bai Wei hesitated to speak.

You take advantage of me like this, it's not justified if you don't pay me.

"Hmm!" With so many people watching, Xiaoyu didn't have the nerve to try to see if the other party was brave. After coughing, he asked, "What is your school? What dojo have you studied in?"

"I studied in Foshan for three years, and stayed in Jinmen for two years. At first it was the Children's Palace, and then it was transferred to the National Martial Arts Center. The genre is Pigua."

"Huh??" Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, but fortunately she also learned swordsmanship, had some experience, watched international competitions, and knew that there were a series of competitions in Ming Dynasty, such as Qilin, Grand Master, Martial Saint, and the Forbidden Summit. I have heard of this kind of boxing: "Are you?"

"Ming people." Bai Wei clasped his fists and saluted.

Xiaoyu was speechless, thinking that you are here to kick the gym, right?

"We are a Kendo gym here."

"I will too." Bai Wei said: "As for the schools, Beichen Yidao Liu and Wuxiang Xinyin Liu are a little bit good."

"That's good." Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief: "The Kashima Shindang style and Beichen Yidao style that we teach here."

"How many other genres can we teach together?" It was the half-grown teenagers on the side who took the initiative to ask.

"Of course you can, as long as you have the exemption from the corresponding dojo." Xiaoyu explained, and then turned to Bai Wei: "You want to be a teacher, and if you have the exemption, you can directly join the job..."

"No." Bai Wei shook his head: "Is there any other way?"

"I can only try actual combat." Xiaoyu suggested: "It happens that the teacher from the Izumi Dojo is also there, and he is a newcomer, so I don't want everyone to pass it on."

It is the highest level in a genre, and reaching this level means that you can open a museum and accept disciples.

"Okay." Bai Wei didn't care, it was just an actual combat, and the highest secret of Beichen's sword style was to draw a gun.

"Guns are not allowed, so are hidden weapons." Xiaoyu snapped.

"Huh?" Bai Wei wondered, how do you know what I'm thinking?

"The head of Hequan Gymnasium is Beichen Yidaoliu." Xiaoyu's smile was polite yet awkward.

It seems that Beichen's one-sword style's actual combat skills are so dirty, and he has a lot of heart in his heart.

"Not at all." Bai Wei shook his head: "The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty pay attention to martial virtues, and use virtues to convince others. I have abundant martial arts virtues, so there is no need to worry."

The so-called Wude is to beat until the opponent is convinced, you can be killed, but not until you are scared.

In this way, Wude will be... strong and powerful, strong and powerful.

Xiaoyu smiled knowingly: "I'll go and inform you."

After waiting for 3 minutes, a slovenly muscular man in kendo uniform came to Bai Wei, glanced at Bai Wei, and raised his eyebrows.

"I don't think there is any need to fight anymore, and I am overwhelmed again."

Xiaoyu frowned: "Master Fan, this is too rude."

The muscular man grinned. How could he be polite to someone who came to grab his job? If he wanted to be a teacher, at least he had to be on a par with him.

Bai Wei noticed that just after he appeared, a hostile exclamation mark lit up above his head.

[No genre, comprehensive level eleven...]

Bai Wei's expression gradually became playful.

It turned out to be a fake onion and a real Patch.

Chapter 170: One Hundred People, One Key

If a school wants to reach the level of exemption, it must be at least level [-].

But not without exceptions.

Today's era is not the past, and it is not an era when human life is like a must. Wu swordsmen have never experienced life and death with swords, and must continue to practice hard.

Most people have no chance to get in touch with real knives. The actual combat experience is always poor. Those who have experienced life and death and come out will undergo a transformation. The level of actual combat priority is often not high, but the popularity Everyone has the ability to leapfrog challenges, and many famous martial arts masters may be far inferior to a veteran soldier in actual combat.

Therefore, the level of the modern pass-through without permission is very low. The level of the pass-through without permission at the level of Toshizo Hijikata and Souji Okita must be higher than [-], and now, maybe level [-] is eligible.

However, the eleventh level... Even if this person has gone through countless fights, it is absolutely impossible for this level to be exempted from everyone.

Even Liu Shengshuangyue, who has already broken through the bottleneck period of the twentieth level, is still far from the level that Bai Wei set for her. Undefeated for one round to be eligible, but that is at least after level [-].

Level suppression, level suppression.

Bai Wei glanced at the current level of swordsmanship, which was a shining 31, and it was upgraded after finishing the Zhentian group.

The Sanada group is really sweet (innocent), and it can be upgraded several levels with a lick.

As for this lord of the gate... Unfortunately, the level suppression is too severe, and he doesn't gain much experience even if he fights.

What kind of experience is it like to return to Stonewell City after the faded person who has killed the Scarlet Valkyrie in the Holy Tree of Mikaela?

Looking around, there are ants everywhere.

This time, you don’t need to go through the side door anymore, you just rush through the front door with cannons, bows and arrows, and at the same time, after killing the mobs, you have to curse secretly, “I don’t give you so many souls”.

This state of mind perfectly fits Bai Wei's thoughts at this time.

He is completely uninterested in confronting the other party's provocation, just like meeting a primary school student on the way home and suddenly pointing at the sky and pointing at the ground, saying something like "Even if I hold the original city with one hand, I am still invincible in the world"...

Bai Wei glanced at Xiaoyu and asked, "Can I change it?"

He's too weak, I don't want to fight, give me the whole Broken Star General or Tree Knight.

Xiaoyu regretted: "Another teacher just went out..."

The gate laughed and said, "If you are afraid, go quickly."

He didn't want anyone to grab his job, let alone such a handsome boy.

There is also competition in the gymnasium. Students pay money to learn kendo, and many times they will focus on the reputation of the professor, and they will actively choose which one to learn from.

Although there is no such thing as a small stove in the gym, which is different from buying classes in the gym, but if you want to make a lot of money, you need fame. Every gym has at least one teacher and two teachers. Ten people, there must be a judgment between each other.

The gate came to the newly opened sub-dojo, holding up the brand of Xindangliu, just to attract some students, expand the basic base, and then accumulate enough reputation and contacts to use it as a springboard to a better dojo.

Unexpectedly, within a week after the door opened, someone took the initiative to apply for the job. There is indeed a shortage of positions for teachers and teachers, and the transportation here is convenient, so many students will definitely be recruited. Bai Wei has become a thorn in the door just after he arrived. Wei actually has a heart to be a master of Sichuan cuisine.

Damen said domineeringly: "You don't need a full set of protective gear, you don't even need a mask, just hand guards are enough."

Then he looked at Bai Wei: "You can wear a full set."

Bai Wei walked to the wooden frame and picked up a wooden knife: "That's how I am."

The door was tied with a handguard, thinking that Bai Wei was deliberately pretending to attract attention, but in fact, the boys and girls around were also whispering.

For young people, holding fire and watching people fight is one of the joys of life. It is really rare to see actual combat just after coming here.

Damen sneered: "After a while you will know that you made a mistake, but I will hold back and try not to let you into the hospital."

Bai Wei said with a sullen expression, "This idiot is really peerless."

Damen couldn't understand Ming dialect: "What did you say?"

Xin Daya, a young girl who understands Ming dialect, translated a sentence: "Baga...is a foul language..."

Damen raised his eyebrows angrily, Yuzi announced the start, and he rushed over immediately with strides.

He is not from Xindangliu, but he did learn it in Xindangliu. He has never learned anything, but his basic skills are very solid, otherwise he would not be able to reach the eleventh level. He tried to date the daughter of the teacher of the gymnasium, the most important thing is that this girl is already engaged, and he was unclear with several other girls at the time.

After wandering around several gymnasiums, one day he realized a certain skill, and with this original move, he participated in large and small kendo competitions and gained a certain reputation.

The principle of his move is very simple. He wears thick and heavy gauntlets, one hand is a shield, and the other holds a sword to fight against the enemy. It is essentially a combination of sword and shield. At most minor injuries and fractures, and he can take the opportunity to counterattack and turn defeat into victory.

Shi Fan here has also fought against him and praised his changing moves. It is difficult to break through his defense and counterattack with only one knife.

He looked at his opponent contemptuously, thinking that it only took a few moves to defeat him.

The moment Xiaoyu announced the start, he rushed over, with his left hand ready to defend, and his right wooden knife ready to go, ready to cut into a vital position at any time.

Bai Wei didn't seem to be aware of it, so he took a step forward and rushed forward quickly. The wooden knife is fast, but the trajectory is single, which is easy to predict.

Damen's eyes lit up, laughing that the other party had been fooled, and raised his left hand, trying to block the sword and block it away.

He has practiced this move many times, and almost never failed. At most, he suffered minor injuries to his shoulders and arms.

But this time, it seems a little different.

He wanted to move his left hand, but it seemed that his left hand was firmly fixed, stuck to the wooden knife, it was against the armguard of his left hand, it didn't seem to be intercepted, but it seemed to be firmly attracted, and at the same time, a huge force struck .

He tried to stand firm, but his feet collapsed in an instant. The floor of the newly built gymnasium was paved with wood and was waxed, and the oil was shiny. He stepped on the wooden board with bare feet, even though his toes were clinging to the ground, there was still a slipping sound. He took three steps back, and after three steps, he didn't stand still, but his feet flew into the air.

The right hand of the gate did not have time to swing the knife, and the left hand was only touched by the wooden knife, and the whole person seemed to be stuck. Then the wooden knife pushed forward, and he backed up. The whole process only took a second or two. The back has been installed on the wall, and the feet are nearly half a foot off the ground.

He fell to the ground with a thump, and fell limp.

The scene of the gymnasium was completely silent. I thought I saw a battle between dragons and tigers, but it turned out to be a unilateral one-shot kill.

The mouths of many comers have opened into an O shape. Is this really human power?

Although I have seen it in various news broadcasts, in reality, few people have seen this inhuman terrifying power.

"Si... Si Guoyi..." The voices sucking in air continued one after another.

The gate was trembling, and the protective gear worn on his left hand was broken. This was a thicker version of the arm guard with steel, but the wooden knife in the opponent's hand was actually intact. The pain from his back was second. He stood The main thing when I can't get up is the fear of cold sweat, my legs are weak, and my knees suddenly feel love for the ground, wanting to kiss the floor.

It was just a wooden knife, not iron, and what happened to that force just now?

How did I leave my feet off the ground?

He thought about it and couldn't understand it. He just felt that he was competing with a high-speed train just now.

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