Elf: Become a Trainer from Learning Ninjutsu

If he didn't have the ability to stand by himself, how could Louis dare to play in the gym?

On the contrary, it was Louis' performance that satisfied Hehong the most.

He has never practiced any moves, and relies solely on his own speed, strength, reaction and other aspects to fight.

At this moment, Hehong suddenly felt that his previous bet was still very wise.

"Of course you can, come on."

After taking Fumio's dagger, Hehong beckoned Louis to attack first.

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, Louis blasted out with a dagger in his hand.

Just like before, Louis first charged at his own speed, and after a certain range, he accelerated sharply.

From the beginning to the end, He Hong didn't respond, but at the last moment he drew his knife out of the scabbard, precisely blocking Louis' dagger.

Surprise filled Louis's eyes.

"As expected of a person who inherits a genre, really can't be underestimated!"

Thinking about it, Louis backed away to distance himself.

Then, Louis burst out with all his strength, without any moves, just charging Hehong with his speed and brute force.

In order to achieve this effect, Louis had deliberately trained before coming, in order to prevent him from revealing that he was a killer.

He Hong is still the same, never in a hurry, always with a smile on his face.

After attacking for a while, Louis's speed started to slow down.

At this moment, Hehong chose to take the initiative.

In an instant, Louis seemed to see a cold moon in the sky.

The biting coldness hit, but Louis couldn't even move.

After some time, the cold moon disappeared, the coolness slowly dissipated, and the sun shone on Louis again.

"This move, Shuangyue!"

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Looking at the broken clothes on his chest, Louis knew that he had lost.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, Master!"

Restraining his mind, Louis neatly admitted his failure.

"Well, Fumio, take him to change his clothes, talk about the rules, and start training tomorrow."

Hearing this, the six people, including Fumio, looked at Hehong in disbelief.

Like killers, ninjas are not tame.

For this kind of person who comes to kick the gym, lose, let it be handled at will, and win, it depends on the personal character of the curator of the gym.

In any case, at least have a lesson.

It was the first time Wenfu and the others had heard of someone like Hehong who directly accepted him as an apprentice.

However, Wenfu and the others did not have the courage to disobey Hehong, so they could only nod their heads.

"By the way, Master, after I join your door, can I also learn the trick Shuangyue just now?"

For Wenfu and the others, Louis was much bolder.

According to his personality, Louis smiled and approached Hehong and asked as if to please.

"Of course, as long as you can meet my requirements."

"What is the requirement? Is it better than them? I have already achieved this?!"

Pointing at Wenfu and the others, Louis had no intention of saving face for them.

"It's not that. Besides, the confrontation just now was just a casual affair. It's hard to predict who will win and who will lose in a real duel."

"As for the specific requirements, you will understand when the time comes, so let's change your clothes first."

"No, I want to prove that I'm better than him!"

"Zhikang, please advise!"

Like a child playing with his temper, Louis held a dagger and stood in front of Wenfu again.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Fumio looked at Hehong.

"Go all out."

Saying that, Hehong threw the short knife in his hand at Fumio.

"The disciple understands."

"Wenfu, please advise!"

Taking over the short knife, Wen Fu is also ready to be embarrassed.

After a slight observation, Louis charged again.

Unlike before, this time Louis burst out with all his strength.

Wenfu no longer passively counterattacks, and hurried towards Louis.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

"bass!"

The sound of drawing a knife out of its sheath sounded, pointing directly at Louis' heart.

As if he didn't see it, Louis continued to charge forward, his wolf-like eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

The sound of heartbeat clearly appeared in Wenfu's ears.

Wenfu has the confidence to pierce Louis' heart with a knife.

But what about after?

With Louis' madness, who can guarantee that he will not forcefully rush towards him, take this opportunity to open his throat, and die with one hand.

correct!

He can let go of the knife and retreat at the moment when it runs through his heart.

But is it in time?

After all, his knife is so short and Louis is so fast.

In a moment of hesitation, Wenfu had already lost.

At the last moment, Wenfu still chose the horizontal knife to block in front of him.

Louis didn't care so much, and rushed directly into Wenfu's arms.

A heavy punch hit Wenfu's abdomen against the blade, and the sharp dagger touched Wenfu's throat again.

"You lost again."

After a playful glance at Wenfu, Louis retracted the blade.

Lying on the ground, I don't know if Wenfu was ashamed of losing to Louis again, or if he couldn't stand up because of the pain in his stomach.

"You guys, who else wants to challenge me?"

Pointing at the other five with a dagger, Louis asked directly.

Anger rose, but no one dared to stand up.

Everyone could see clearly that the reason Wenfu lost to Louis was not only in terms of speed, but also because Wenfu was afraid of death and did not dare to exchange his life with Louis.

However, seeing through is seeing through, and the five of them didn't have the courage to step forward.

Seeing this scene, He Hong couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

On the contrary, from Louis, Hehong saw the shadow of his past, which is also what Louis wanted to see.

For Hehong, the information is very clear.

In the beginning, He Hong was also a stunned youth.

After he succeeded in his studies, he was determined to carry forward his own style, so he left the gymnasium to explore.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

He Hong went out for ten years, but in the end it ended bleak and returned to the gym to continue his practice.

Five years later, Hehong became the master of the gymnasium, and his previous ambitions have long been lost in the ten-year journey.

So, Hehong turned his attention to the next generation.

But people with a little talent will be scrambled by various forces, and how good can they be in Hehong's hands.

Gradually, Hehong also began to get along.

In response to this, Louis deliberately created such a personal setting in order to resonate with Hehong.

Otherwise, it would be too slow to cultivate slowly so that Hehong would value it and teach him a little more.

"Master, look, I'm already the strongest among these people. If you don't believe me, I can train you for a while."

"But let's say it first. As long as I perform well, you will teach me some powerful moves."

After seeing that no one dared to answer, Louis came to Hehong with a smile and said.

"Okay, no problem, but you just came here today, so let's take a rest first."

Patting Louis on the shoulder, Kazuhiro said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll go change clothes first."

Without further refusal, Louis agreed with a smile.

It's not hard to guess what Hehong's thoughts are, but he is just taking this opportunity to investigate his own background to prevent himself from being an undercover agent or something.

In this regard, Louis can only say that it does not matter.

If Hehong had the ability to see through the fake identity that the black hand had given him, then Hehong would have led his own genre forward long ago.