Ronin from Douluo

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Shrek Academy.

There are two shadows in a training field.

Zhu Zhuqing stood on the field with his feet in front of each other and stood firmly on the ground. He grasped this stainless steel rod with a diameter of three centimeters and a length of one meter with both hands. His dark and determined eyes looked forward and held this with both hands. The steel rod weighing a hundred kilograms was swung down in a straight line. After reaching a certain level, it quickly lifted up, and then continued to swing it down, repeatedly, mechanically.

And her white jade-like neck has already appeared blush, and there are crystal beads of sweat flowing down it, and the ups and downs in her chest have gradually become violent, and her physical strength seems to be exhausted to the limit.

And around this training ground, Ning Rongrong was squatting on the ground, looking at Zhu Zhuqing's training, his pretty face also had a bored look.

"974, 975, 956..."

Every time Zhu Zhuqing waved, Ning Rongrong would murmur, mentioning her and counting the number of times she waved.

"997, 998, 999, 1000."

But when Ning Rongrong read it for the thousandth time, Zhu Zhuqing also stopped. The steel rod was supporting the ground, and the two hands were supporting the body on the stick. He was panting violently in his mouth, and there was a rush on his body. White mist visible to the naked eye.

Ning Rongrong ran over quickly, handed Zhu Zhuqing a jump of towels, and asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the physical exertion is a little bit heavy, and the practice will be fine for a while." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, took the towel from Ning Rongrong, and wiped the sweat from his face.

The two of them walked to the side seat and sat down to rest. Ning Rongrong also released his soul power to help Zhu Zhuqing recover.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Zhuqing felt that his body felt much better and his physical strength recovered a lot, but his hands still tremble a bit, and the muscles on his arms felt sore.

"Zhuqing, your strength is so strong, you don't need to do Suzhen exercises every day." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but said.In her opinion, with Zhu Zhuqing's strength, it is no longer necessary to practice the most basic swordsmanship training every day.With her current strength, the soul sovereign of the 33rd level of spirit power, with a powerful swordsmanship, even Dai Mubai, who had the highest spirit power among them, could hardly resist.No matter how strong the strength is, why do you still need to do the most basic training? It's not better to use it to cultivate other things.

Su Zhen is the most basic movement of swinging a sword, and the continuous sword swinging movement of Kendo is called Su Zhen.This must and the most basic sword swing is an item that Zeng Yi taught Zhu Zhuqing must be continuous every day.

Since she has been learning Kendo, Su Zhen has been her daily compulsory course.

One group during the day and one group at night, the action of swinging the sword has almost become the memory of her muscles, and this Suzhen is not continuous for a day, and she feels uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong had also consulted Zhu Zhuqing to practice kendo, but he couldn't stick to this basic Suzhen and practice sword swing.For the first training of swinging the sword, I just swung it about a hundred times in accordance with Zhu Zhuqing's method, and it felt bad. When I woke up the next day, my whole body was sore and it made her feel uncomfortable for several days before recovering. With the idea of ​​cultivating kendo, it's better to be an assistant.

Fight or something, think about it in a dream.

Zhu Zhu said lightly: "The most basic Suzhen is also the most practical skill. Moreover, practicing Suzhen can mobilize the strength of the whole body, unite strength, improve one's strength and explosive power. Thousands of times of swinging the sword. , Also in order to let the muscles remember this most basic movement, without thinking, they can complete the movement according to the muscles’ memory and the body’s instincts. In actual combat, you can save those tenths of a second thinking time infinitely and gain control of the enemy. Go ahead."

"Also, this is not just a training of skills, but also a training of one's spirit and will. Kendo is not only a fighting skill, but also a process of self-recognition."

Ning Rongrong couldn't understand, "It turns out that the most basic sword-swinging practice has such a profound understanding. Is this what Zeng Yi told you?"

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing replied. The knife Zeng Yi gave her, Qingying, was placed across his legs, touching the scabbard with his palm, watching Qingying, feeling the cold temperature from the knife. .Daxia Chinese Website www.daxiabook.com

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong couldn't help sighing in his heart.Obviously he possesses such a strong talent for kendo, but it is a pity that Wuhun is a beast spirit.If Zhuqing's Wuhun was also a sword, perhaps she was stronger than she is now.

Goodness is really short-sighted.

"Chee, this fellow Zeng Yi..." Speaking of Zeng Yi, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but curled his small mouth, a little unhappy.I've been back for several days, and I haven't seen him come to find myself.Did you know that this lady was doing it for you, but she brought Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone to the Papal Palace in Wuhun City by herself, and almost started fighting.

No, because this lady has suffered so much for him, he must make up for it.Let him accompany him to play in Tiandou City tomorrow.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help thinking of this, and couldn't help but make up for the intimate shopping scene with Zeng Yi, and smiled infatuated.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help asking, seeing Ning Rongrong's strange appearance.

"Uh, it's okay." Zhu Zhuqing interrupted Ning Rongrong's thoughts, and his face couldn't help but become embarrassed.

"Seventh sister! Sixth sister! The big thing is not good!"

In the distance, an anxious shout came, and the two couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, and saw Oscar rushing here.

"What's the matter? Second brother, what makes you so anxious?" Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar who ran up to him, panting, and asked.

The Shrek Seven Devils, the seven of them had already formed a relationship between brothers and sisters with different surnames. Calculated by age, Dai Mubai, the boss, followed by Oscar, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing, the youngest.That was because Zeng Yi hadn't come to Shrek yet, so Zeng Yi was not counted in it.

However, according to Zeng Yi's idea, Xiao Wu should be the boss. After all, she is a hundred thousand-year soul beast, and the combined age of the others can't even compare her age.

Oscar looked very excited and said, "Brother Yi is going to fight Teacher Liu Erlong, right on the main battle platform of the academy."

"what?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were shocked by Oscar's words. What the hell is Zeng Yi doing?It hasn't been a few days since I came to the academy, why suddenly I started fighting with Teacher Liu Erlong.

Moreover, Teacher Liu Erlong is the strongest soul master in the academy, a seventy-ninth-level soul sage, fighting her, isn't it looking for abuse?

"I asked the fat man to call the boss. We hurried over. Maybe they have started fighting now. How could we miss this thing like Brother Yi being beaten up?" Oscar said again, his expression still filled with excitement.

If Zeng Yi was here, he would have beaten Oscar on the spot.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were also speechless.I thought you Oscar was worried about him, it turned out to be looking at him embarrassed.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help thinking that the appearance of the bastard being violently beaten by Teacher Erlong must be funny, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Zhu Zhuqing also wanted to see Zeng Yi's battle very much. With the strength of Teacher Liu Erlong, Zeng Yi had to use all means to deal with it.Just to see, where is his limit.

The sword master, Zeng Yi's battle, as his half disciple Zhu Zhuqing, looked forward to Zeng Yi's performance.His exquisite swordsmanship is not only terrifying, but also a kind of enjoyment. Only she, who is also a swordsman, feels the most clearly.

Perhaps, I can learn something.

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