Luo Yi strolled around the huge Moby Dick at a leisurely speed. After a full half an hour, he finally arrived at the Fifth Division's captain, Bista.
What was that?
You said he was slacking off?
That's right!
He was just slacking off!
Bista, the captain of the fifth division, was teaching the members of the fifth division swordsmanship.
"The way you exert your strength is wrong. You have to match the strength of your waist. The strength of the waist, do you understand?"
"Don't blindly swing your saber. You have to feel the breathing of all living things!”
"If you can sense a line, then don't hesitate. Just follow that line and cut down! "This means that you've already vaguely touched the realm of Sword Slaying Sword Hao.”
"Pay attention to your breathing. Breathing is very important, at least before you become sword heroes.”
"Kid, you're not good at being an armed pervert. Go back and practice more, understand?”
"Hmm? Why did it stop? What are you looking at?"
“......”
Bista, who was teaching swordsmanship, suddenly saw his team members stop as if they had seen something. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Bista pinched his moustache and followed the gaze of his team members.
He saw Roy standing behind him.
Bista was startled, but he immediately revealed a warm smile.
"Hahaha! I was wondering what it was. It's you, Roy! How was it? Have you sobered up? You're pretty good too, kid. You can actually drink so much. You're amazing!”
Bista was the same as the others on the ship.
It could be said that they were very familiar with each other.
He walked over and put his arm around Roy's shoulder, looking extremely enthusiastic.
"Roy, you didn't come here to join my fifth division, did you? Then you've made the right decision. Your cousin, Bista, is a famous sword hero!”
"Do you know what a Great Sword Hero is? This was a realm that countless swordsmen dreamed of for their entire lives. A casual slash could split open the sea and tear apart a huge mountain!”
Bista winked and smiled warmly."You won't regret joining my fifth division!”
Tsk! Why did the White Beard Pirates like to hug people's shoulders? Moreover, Bista's smell of sweat and alcohol was so strong. F * ck, could it be that you didn't wash up in the morning?
I just changed my clothes! Tears! It's too difficult for me to take a shower later!
Roy forced a smile."Bista, I'm only here to learn swordsmanship from you.”
He straightened his face and said in low spirits,"My strength is still too small. It's a burden.”
"I'm worried that if I join the fifth division, I'll be a burden in the battle. If someone in the team gets injured while protecting me, I'll definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life.”
"That's why I don't want to join the squad for the time being," Roy said seriously.”
"Dad asked me to come and train with you. I think that's what he meant.”
Bista was stunned.
He was deep in thought.
"I see. Roy, it's good that you think this way. This can also be considered as a motivation for your future cultivation!" And his father probably had his reasons for doing so.”
What the hell! I think that white-bearded man with thick eyebrows and big eyes wanted to make things difficult for me back then.
Tears welled up in her eyes. Do interns still have human rights?
I just wanted to lie down and slack off.
Was it that difficult?
Roy smiled.
His heart was filled with anger.
"Roy, this saber of yours is a big fast saber, right?”Bista noticed the saber on Roy's waist. When he saw the scabbard and hilt, he had a basic judgment.
Roy thought for a moment and replied,"Ah, I think so!"”
" I heard that you've learned basic swordsmanship before," Bista said with a smile." You can show me a little of it and let me see your level. This way, it'll help me customize a training plan for you."”
Sigh, it's difficult!
When Roy heard this, he pulled out the sword at his waist. The shiny blade was very eye-catching, and people could not help but exclaim in surprise.
Even Bista narrowed his eyes.
As expected!
It was really a fast saber!
but a moment later
Bistar's eyelids
He twitched!
"Stop, stop, stop!" Bista sucked in a breath of cold air and scratched his head."Roy, you have such a good saber. Why is your foundation in swordsmanship so weak?”
He wanted to ask why his technique was so good.
However, he had to take care of Roy's emotions.
Bista was still a little tactful.
Roy held a knife in both hands, his face full of worry. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, sighing endlessly."My physical fitness hasn't been good since I was young. My father told me that I might never be suitable for high-intensity training in my life.”
He gripped the hilt tightly, his palm turning white, as if one could see the unwillingness in his heart.
However, this unwillingness did not last long before it dissipated.
It was as if one could see a stubborn youth
In the beginning, he rose up to resist the torture of fate.
but in the end
He had no choice but to surrender to fate.
Bista fell silent.
He opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Roy, but he didn't know how.
Sigh!
this kid
He must be very unwilling, right?
He must have brandished the sharp blade in his hand against fate time and time again.
But again and again, he was knocked to the ground by fate, right?
He definitely wouldn't admit defeat in the past, right?
but now
Sigh!
Bista was filled with grief.
All these years,
It must not have been easy.
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