This guidance battle lasts from 4 pm to 7 pm.

A full three hours.

——Of course it’s not a full three hours, even the iron man can’t stand it.

To give a simple example, if a normal person squats on horse stance, it may not work for five minutes.

Even with the physical strength of Akira Haraya and Ryo Ashiya, they took four or five breaks to replenish the body's moisture and maintain their physical strength.

At this moment.

The atmosphere of the few people in the Mingzhou Martial Arts Hall and the people in the Goto Martial Arts Hall was much more harmonious, and there was no tension at the beginning.

The people from the Mingzhou Martial Arts Hall also helped buy quick lunch boxes and water to share them with everyone.

They simply had supper in the martial arts hall!

Why no one left early?

Are you stupid about these people?

This is a ready-made high-quality showdown!

Even though most of the people on both sides cannot reach the level of Ashiya Ryo, just observing such guidance and the occasional tips from Akira Harashi's Akira can benefit a lot from those who practice martial arts.

No one missed such a great opportunity.

So while eating the lunch box bought from the convenience store, he stared at the two of them in a hurry.

Tamura Ashi's eyes towards Ryo Ashiya gradually changed from being a little unwilling to being admired and envious.

The young man in front of his master was knocked down again and again, but stood up again and again.

Under the light.

Sweat wet the ends of the boy's forehead, and his lips were pale, like falling snow.

The movements gradually deformed, and the punches were a little weak and weak.

The breathing is heavy, and the heart is beating tiredly.

But only those eyes are brighter than the light... no, they are brighter than the bright moon in the sky!

It's like burning the heart fire.

“One more…”

Ryo Ashiya stood up.

The fatigue of his body could not stop him from greedily absorbing Haraya Aki's experience like a sponge.

This guidance battle is like a fiery red and hot furnace.

Put most of Ashiya Ryo's abilities into this furnace.

Under high temperature calcination, it is integrated and removed from impurities.

Every battle was like a sledgehammer falling, tempering Ashiya's sword to a sharper and stronger.

Being defeated again, Ryo Ashiya knew that he had reached his limit.

Dragging his extremely tired body, he still stood up and bowed deeply to Haraya Yamaki.

"Thank you...Master!"

"But sorry, only today."

In fact, Akira Hara was very tired. In the later stage of the guidance battle, Ryo Ashiya even successfully saw his flaws several times and almost defeated him.

It made him feel more and more moved, and the younger generation was terrifying.

At this time, when I heard Ashiya Ryo's name, my face turned happy, and my whole body felt as if I had been floating away.

Even if there is only these few hours of master-disciple relationship, it still gives him an indescribable sense of accomplishment - which teacher doesn't want to meet a student who has high comprehension and can understand everything at a glance, and can teach anything?

It feels so good to think about it!

It would be even more enjoyable if there was no additional sentence in the following sentence.

By the way, Haraya Aki looked at Goto Takeshi provocatively.

"good!"

Takeshi Goto was feeling even more uncomfortable, and he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet - why didn't I think of this method at that time?

Looking at the eyes of Ashiya Ryo's eyes in the venue, there was a slight resentment.

Obviously, I came first...

When the people in the Akizuki Martial Arts Hall packed up their things and were about to leave, Goto Take suddenly called Akira Harayama.

Hara Yama Akira's cheek twitched - Could this guy be trying to take revenge deliberately?

With the other person's former personality, this kind of thing is definitely not impossible.

"About your senior brother...I'm sorry."

Goto Takeshi's rare seriousness.

When he came to challenge the house, the owner of the Mingzhou Martial Arts Hall was not Akira Hara, but his senior and biological brother, Hara Hara Hara.

After being defeated by Goto Take, Harayama felt discouraged and gave up his martial arts journey.

"So, you still remember..."

Akira Haraya's expression was very surprising. In his impression, Take Goto was not a person who could say such words.

"sorry!"

Goto Takebe bent over and lowered her head.

"I was too young and frivolous at that time and did a lot of wrong things. I must apologize to you."

The people in the Mingzhou Martial Arts School remained silent. This arrogant uncle really looked annoying at first glance, but he might not be... a bad person.

"It seems that you have changed a lot..."

Akira Haraya glanced at Gotoiyama not far away, feeling in his heart.

If he had made this demon king bow his head in the past, he would have been so excited that he might have made a big public. This is the Goto Takeshi!

But now, I feel unexpectedly calm.

‘I am not the same as before.’

Compared to this incident, it was Ashiya Ryo's "Master" that made him even happier.

This is how time is, and it has quietly soaked things into another image.

"Next time I have time, come to my brother for tea. In fact, he... has been following you all the time."

Harashan waved his hand obviously.

He didn't say forgive, nor did he say he didn't say he was unforgivable, so he turned around and took his apprentices away.

"But Goto San, I'll remind you-"

"Today, it's just the beginning~"

After the people from the Mingchu Martial Arts Hall left, Goto Take was confused and scratched his head.

"Start? What's the beginning?"

He couldn't figure it out, but he just didn't want it out.

On the other side.

Ryo Ashiya was supported by Yue Shuzui and sat aside.

Ryo Ashiya was weak: "Why haven't you been back yet?"

"It's not because of you."

Yue Shouzi glared at him angrily.

"I thought something happened to your martial arts school at first, but when I came in, I realized that this was the case."

"The last time I took a break, I was the water I handed you!"

"ah?"

Ryo Ashiya tried hard to recall, but he could not find any memory of the previous class leader.

Actually, it's normal.

Compared to a mere beautiful girl, her feelings of devoted herself to fighting, constantly improving her martial arts level, and exploring the mystery of "pre-reading" have made Ryu Ashiya even more fascinated, so she was so immersed in it and left things behind.

In one sentence, it is-

Women will only affect my speed of drawing my sword!

The only impression is probably the pleasant smell of crape myrtle flowers on the mineral water bottle?

He didn't know why, but after smelling the fragrance, a blooming crape myrtle flower naturally appeared in his mind, the purple-red flowing like a waterfall, shaking gently with the breeze.
To be continued...