"Young Master Ye's move was beautifully played!”
"First block the blade, then press your wrist back. Young Master Wu's blade slipped down.”
"In the end, go around and take the kidney.”
“......”
Wu Xiuling grabbed her waist and glared at Ye Feng, she only wanted to say that he was really f * cking ruthless!
If it was really on the battlefield, if it was really a horizontal saber, this saber would have killed him.
But she was also very happy, because this was Ye Feng's current state.
At this moment, she no longer regarded herself as a woman.
If he didn't get beaten up during training, he would be killed on the battlefield!
Ahhh!
Wu Xiuling shouted loudly, held her saber with both hands, and charged forward with a vertical slash.
Without any extra tricks, he strode forward, leaned back, raised the blade with both hands, and aimed at Ye Feng's neck.
This was how martial arts worked on the battlefield. It was straightforward and focused on using the fastest, most accurate moves to attack the opponent's weak points.
This move was very particular!
He strode forward in order to get close to the enemy as quickly as possible!
Holding a saber with two hands was to increase the strength of the battle. Moreover, holding a saber with two hands was more accurate than holding a saber with one hand.
He leaned back to concentrate all his strength on his hands.
In this way, it was fast, ruthless, and accurate!
Tilting the blade was a skill!
If he tilted it in place, he would definitely be able to cut the enemy's neck!
If they were not accurate, then they could only look at the enemy's shoulders or skull!
He wouldn't die if he chopped off his shoulder!
Chopping the skull might not necessarily kill him, because the skull was harder!
The executioner would never chop off the head, but the neck!
Because only the neck could be guaranteed to be fatal!
Even if he couldn't see it, he could break the blood vessels inside!
Such a simple tactical move was filled with knowledge!
Every move of the battlefield was summed up with the blood of the predecessors!
It was only these simple and unappreciative tactical movements that required a hundred times of practice.
"Young Master Wu, well done!"
"If Young Master Ye hadn't reacted in time and blocked, his neck would have been hit.”
“......”
Ye Feng looked at Wu Xiuling and smiled: ""You did it in one go. Your foundation is not bad. He had speed and accuracy, but his strength was lacking.”
"If your strength is greater than mine, you can force your way in.”
"Even if you can't cut it very deep, as long as you wipe it off, it's over.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng frowned and pushed forward, causing Wu Xiuling to take a few steps back.
Wu Xiuling, who was standing at the edge of the stage, looked at her hands.
"My strength is indeed not enough!"
Below!
Li Chengen and Zhou Meng also saw it. They already knew the situation of the two people.
Zhou Meng said in satisfaction," I have to say, Ye Feng's blade technique is already very good."”
"Princess!"
"Wu Qiang's saber technique is not bad either. His consciousness is also not bad, but his strength is a little lacking.”
Li Chengen frowned and nodded thoughtfully.
She was a woman after all!
In terms of strength, there was an innate deficiency!
If he wanted to reach the level of a man, or even surpass the level of a male general in the future, he would have to put in three times or even more effort!
After a few rounds, Wu Xiuling's saber fell to the ground.
This time, Wu Xiuling lost!
"I knew it. Young Master Ye is still the best.”
"That's right. After all, he's the best in everything!”
"Young Master Wu isn't bad either!"
Aiya!
"Our batch is simply unprecedented.”
"The first and second place were both won by the rich young master's little white face.”
As they spoke, the group of big and rough men below sighed.
At this moment, Li Chengen walked up again.
"Very good!" he said in a clear voice.
"Both of you played to your own standards. That's how you fight on the battlefield.”
"You guys are brothers. Losing to a brother isn't shameful.”
Then, he looked at Wu Xiuling and said sternly,""I lost to my brother, but I'm still alive."
"If we lose to the enemy, we will lose our lives.”
"Go back and think about it. Why did you lose?”
"If you understand, then think of a way to make up for it!”
Wu Xiuling took out her hand that was already red from hiding behind her back and cupped her fists.""Yes, General!"
After Li Chengen nodded, he looked at all the recruits below.
It was still the same old rules, making a summary and letting everyone think about how to fight!
And just as Li Chengen was making his conclusion, Ye Feng's gaze turned to Wu Xiuling.
It was true. This man's hands were too well-maintained. Not good!
Too tender!
Look at the web between his thumb and forefinger. It was injured by his strength.
Not only that, but his hands were also trembling slightly.
This was a classic case of not having enough strength and using too much strength just now.
Of course, he couldn't be blamed for not working hard!
He, Ye Feng, was a person with the system's support, his improvement was faster than others!
If he wasn't faster than others, then it would be meaningless!
But as a comrade, as a brother, and even as a neighbor, Ye Feng felt that it was necessary to help him improve.
Even though he would never be able to keep up with his progress, he had to become as strong as possible!
At the end of Youshi!
After dinner, everyone prepared to return to the camp in groups of three to five.
"Ye Feng!"
Ye Feng turned around and saw Wu Xiuling walking over while rubbing her clothes.
This expression, this bashful look, it was as if he had some presumptuous request.
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly: " Old man, why are you so shy?"”
"How's your hand?"
"It's nothing," Wu Xiuling said embarrassedly,"I want to ask you for a favor."”
"Just say it!"
"Why are you so powerful?”
"Do you have some unique training method? Can you teach me?”
Ye Feng frowned slightly, this question really confused him.
To be honest, there really wasn't!
Moreover, he really couldn't say the truth. He didn't dare to say it!
She didn't believe him and even thought that he was playing with her like a fool!
Tell a lie!
There really was!
Just now, Ye Feng thought of a few terms.
It was indeed a term that could improve one's physical fitness as soon as possible!
"Let's go to the martial arts arena."
Half an hour later, the Night Commander!
Under the full moon, Wu Xiuling lay on the ground, ready to do push-ups!
Ye Feng leaned against the grass target and looked at it with his hands on his hips.
"Hold on. Don't tremble your arms or waist. Keep your legs together.”
"What a pity!"
Wu Xiuling gritted her teeth and persevered. Her brows were furrowed.
"What's a pity?" she asked with difficulty.
"These long legs, this little girl, this perky!"
"It's a waste to grow it on you!”
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