Five days later.
In the training center.
Today was training day, and the instructor was Omoy.
In the morning.
It was about seven o'clock.
Beep beep beep…
The assembly whistle sounded.
The students who were doing warm-up exercises around them were like arrows that had left the bow. They found their positions and neatly arranged themselves into four square teams.
As for Luo Feng, he stood on the right side of the first team, alone.
Omoy did not show any reaction to this. After the four squads lined up neatly, he immediately began to say,"During the last training, I explained to you how to use the Mist Kick. Now, who would like to step forward and perform for everyone?”
"Instructor, let me do it." As soon as Omoy finished speaking, Jason stretched out his right hand, as if he was taking on the responsibility.
O'Moy nodded and said,"Alright, you will demonstrate for everyone."”
"Yes." As Jason spoke, he stepped out of the formation and came to Omoy's side. He said,""The key to using Mist Kick is to rapidly contract and stretch the muscles of the feet to create kinetic energy. Then, you quickly kick out. After surpassing the speed of sound, the air in front of your legs will compress, creating a vacuum and sending out a sharp slashing wave.”
As he spoke, Jason's toes bent down, and with a beautiful turn, his right leg rushed toward the training slate on the side and kicked quickly.
Mist Kick!
In an instant, a white slash wave was kicked out by him. It was like a bullet that had been fired from a gun, ruthlessly slashing at the stone.
Kacha!
In an instant, the one-inch-thick stone slab was cut into two and flew to both sides.
Pa/pa…
Seeing this scene, Omoy clapped his hands and said,""Not bad, not bad. Your Mist Kick is very good.”
"It's all thanks to the instructor's good teachings." Jason did not take credit for it, but rather flattered Omoy tactfully.
O'Moy waved his hand and said," Alright, stop flattering me. Your Mist Kick cultivation is indeed not bad. I just don't know how effective it is in actual combat."”
"Instructor is right." When Jason heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he continued,""In that case, why don't you appoint a student for me to spar with?”
"This is also a method." Omoy seemed to be moved by his idea and nodded.""Forget it, don't bother with two masters. Since it's a test of your actual combat ability, why don't you choose your opponent?”
"That's not very good, right?" Jason pretended to be in a difficult position." If the person I chose doesn't want to fight with me, wouldn't that be breaking the rules of the base?" he said.”
"I'm fine." Omoy waved his hand indifferently and said,""I have the final say in the training class. I can still handle the slightest bit of overstepping. Tell me, who do you want to fight?"
"Thank you, Instructor." Jason first thanked him, then turned his gaze to Luo Feng and said gloomily,""Instructor, I heard that the new student Luo Feng is a Demon Fruit ability user. Why don't you let him fight with me this time, so that I can experience the power of a demon fruit aptitude user.”
"Alright, I'll let Luo Feng fight you this time.”Omoy nodded indifferently. His gaze fell on Luo Feng and said,""Luo Feng, come up and show everyone your strength.”
Buzz...
As soon as O'Moy's voice fell, the hearts of the hundred students present immediately trembled as they looked at O'Moy in disbelief.
"That's right, my guess must be correct. Instructor Omoy must have a grudge against Luo Feng, which is why he borrowed Jason to teach him a lesson.”
"Hehe, this time, Luo Feng is going to be in trouble. According to Jason's temper, he would definitely break his bones.”
"Hmph, you're really too much. There were still two days left, so why did he have to let Luo Feng fight Jason now?”This was what Luo Feng's only friend in the training camp, Kali, thought.
……
However, Luo Feng could not sense any kindness or malice, nor did he care.
Hearing Omoy's call, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He raised his right hand and asked in a well-behaved manner,""Instructor, according to the rules of the training camp, I don't have to participate in actual combat right now.”
"Yes, you can indeed skip the actual combat training. However, this was a normal teaching sparring session, not an actual combat sparring session. Therefore, you have no right to refuse.”Omoy was very astute. With just a few words, he changed the nature of the actual combat training to teaching and learning.
Luo Feng smiled and said,""Is that so? Then I'll have a good spar with Jason.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly walked up to Jason, seven or eight meters away from him, and asked again,""Instructor, are we going to treat this spar as a real battle?”
Omoy looked at him in surprise, and an inexplicable luster flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Jason on the other side and asked,""What do you think?"
"Of course, we'll treat it as a real battle.”Jason's eyes flashed with excitement. He looked at Luo Feng as if he was looking at his prey and said,""However, I'm afraid that I'll hit too hard and injure Luo Feng severely.”
"It's alright." Without waiting for Omoy to reply, Luo Feng interrupted,""As long as you don't mind me hitting you too hard and seriously injuring you, it's fine.”
" Hehe..." Jason laughed disdainfully, and the gaze in his eyes became more and more ferocious."Student Luo Feng sure knows how to joke. If I was seriously injured by a new student like you, I might as well commit suicide.”
"Is that so? Then I'd better show mercy. It would also prevent me from being arrested as a murderer after you commit suicide. That would not be worth it.”
"You…"
"Enough, stop arguing." O'Moy's eyes turned cold as he stopped the two of them from spouting nonsense. He asked,""Is everything ready?"
"Yes."
"I'm ready."
"Alright." Seeing the two of them give an affirmative answer, Omoy waved his right hand and shouted,"Then your battle shall begin.”
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