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After hesitating for a moment, Ge Nia felt that it was better to make things clear.
"Since Young Master Xia doesn't know, I'll be frank.”
"The path of the sword requires ten years of hard work.”
"Without a solid foundation in swordsmanship, even if you learn an outstanding swordsmanship, it will only be for show and useless.”
These words were already straightforward enough. He was just short of saying that the people you brought were all mediocre in sword techniques.
Without years of hard work, there was no need for him to guide her.
As a swordsmanship teacher, the last person he taught was the current King of Qin, Ying Zheng.
Ge Nia had a good temper.
If it was someone else, such as his junior brother Wei Zhuang, he would probably start cursing.
What the hell, let me guide you.
However, Ying Xia was naturally good at pretending to be confused.
He had also grasped Ge Nia's personality.
As long as it wasn't a matter of principle, people like Ge Nia who pursued their ideals wouldn't reject him.
What could be better than a Sword Saint being the swordsmanship instructor for the players?
"You heard what the Sword Saint said.”
"I still need to work harder to practice the basics of swordsmanship.”
Ying Xia said to his hanger-ons with a serious expression.
"Yes, my lord!"
Don't worry, Brother Xia."
"Remember what Coach Gai said.”
The players pounded their chests loudly and swore.
The players addressed him casually, and Ying Xia had never deliberately corrected them.
He had transmigrated from the Blue Planet, so he naturally knew the culture of the Blue Planet.
There were many people who liked to call him Brother Xia, and there were also many people who liked to call him Lord.
He was already used to it.
However, Ge Nia couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene.
Wasn't Brother Xia's words disrespectful?
There is a difference between the eldest son and the eldest son, and there is an order between the superior and the inferior.
This was the bottom line that the nobles of Great Qin could not cross.
Not to mention the descendants of the royal family.
He actually called his hanger-on brother.
However, since Ying Xia didn't pursue the matter, he naturally wouldn't say anything.
As for Instructor Gai, was he referring to him?
This guidance sounded wonderful.
Great Qin would not have such a title.
Although he didn't know the exact meaning.
However, he could roughly guess.
The players did not look down on him, so Ge Nia did not probe further.
Moreover, the way he addressed him sounded a little intimate.
Ge Nia felt that this was strange, and at the same time, his good impression of Ying Xia increased.
He was approachable and did not put on airs.
Since things had developed to this point, Ge Nia couldn't directly reject Ying Xia.
You could also say that the situation forced him, but Ge Nia accepted it.
Of course, Ge Nia knew very well that a sword practitioner couldn't do it in a day. Only perseverance could penetrate a stone.
In Ge Nia's opinion, even with his guidance, it would be impossible for him to improve greatly in a short period of time.
Even so, he was still seriously guiding these people according to the intensity of the basic sword technique training in the Phantom Valley.
Ge Nia's personality was like this. He was serious and stubborn.
It was both a weakness and a strength.
As for whether the other party could persist or keep up with the progress of the training.
He could only do his best and leave it to fate.
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In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed.
The stars filled the sky, and it was late at night.
However, the night that should have been quiet was not calm at this time.
On a drill ground somewhere, two figures were clashing.
It could be seen that the swordsmen in green and white had superb swordsmanship.
The one beside him was slightly inferior.
Clang!
As the wooden swords collided, they actually emitted a metallic sound.
Ge Nia knocked the wooden sword in his opponent's hand to the ground and stood with his sword in one hand.
In a swordsmanship competition, if one's sword was dropped, one would naturally lose completely.
"As expected of Coach Gai. Those last few moves were really exquisite!”
"I should have stepped on the right side of the railing instead of jumping forward.”
The player with the ID Broken was full of praise.
He had to constantly re-examine Ge Nia's pure sword moves to be able to compete with him.
The moonlight was like water, covering Ge Nie with a layer of clear light.
Among the spectating players, another person stood out.
Under the night sky, the player said loudly.
"Please guide me!"
After more than a dozen days of probing, the players were clear about Ge Nia's swordsmanship.
As expected of the Sword Saint.
Ge Nia's mood was also very complicated.
It was a mess, and there were five mixed feelings.
This was because even though these hanger-ons brought by Young Master Ying Xia had no foundation in swordsmanship, they were born with great perseverance.
As long as he was free, day or night, he would take turns to find him for "guidance".
Defeat after defeat, battle after battle, indomitable!
Such a state of mind was truly rare!
More importantly, this group of people was frighteningly talented in swordsmanship.
The growth of everyone in the short span of ten days made him, an existence revered as a sword saint in the martial arts world, feel incredulous.
Normally, ordinary people would need a year or more of hard work to have a solid foundation in sword moves.
This group of people could actually completely grasp it in just a dozen days.
If it was just one or two, it would be fine. It could be explained as a sword genius that was rare in a hundred years.
After all, who wasn't a genius of the sword?
Back when Ge Nia and his junior brother Wei Zhuang were apprenticed to Gui Gu.
Guigu 'zi had personally praised his talent in swordsmanship.
However, what was going on?
Could geniuses be measured by a group of words?
Or could it be that Sword Dao geniuses were worthless now and were all cabbages?
The brat who was doing the "Breaking" in front of him was even more impressive.
In just a few days, he was actually able to fight back and forth with him when he was not using the Phantom Valley's secret technique, the Longsword Art.
It was clearly at the level of a small success.
Furthermore, he could accurately come up with a strategy to counter the changes in his sword moves.
Was he still human?
If it wasn't for the fact that he had personally watched Ying Xia's henchmen grow from zero to their current level in the past ten days, he would have been able to do so.
He could not believe it.
Ge Nia, who had been practicing the sword for ten years and had been learning swordsmanship from Guigu 'zi since he was a child, naturally knew what kind of talent and hard work was needed to become a swordsman.
But now, it was actually broken by a group of brats who came out of nowhere.
According to this progress, not to mention years of hard work, in a few months, he would be a swordsman who could show his talents in the pugilistic world!
This was a conservative estimate.
And that kid called Duan was even more terrifying.
At the very least, he could be ranked among the top swordsmen.
Where did Master Xia find these monsters?
It was no wonder that he had specially asked him to teach these people swordsmanship a few days ago.
How could an ordinary swordsman teach these monsters swordsmanship?
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