Sun Li replied in seconds: Ah, I'm on a blind date.

Lu Yu: That...

Sun Li: Wait for me for ten minutes, fifteen minutes!

Lu Yu laughed and cried.

When I arrived at the building where the swordsman club was located, I waited for a quarter of an hour, and I saw Sun Li in a suit running towards me.

He also shaved his beard and made a hairstyle.

"That, you can actually do it another day, even in the afternoon, I have time." Lu Yu looked up and down at Sun Li and said guiltily.

"It's okay, your girlfriend is not as important as you."

Lu Yu held his forehead.

Let’s go upstairs together and open the door of the swordsman training hall. A girl in a training suit was holding a sword and practicing sweating profusely.

"Xiao Yue?" Lu Yu was also surprised, "Why didn't you go to class?"

"Self-study. What are you doing here?" Shangguan Yue frowned.

"He comes to teach me how to practice swords."

"He?" Shangguan Yue opened her mouth wide, "Coach Sun, you... really want to learn from him."

"It's not only me, you have to learn from him."

Coach Sun changed his practice uniform and took out a sword.

"You can practice whatever you want, as long as you can show your strength, I'll see how good you are." Lu Yu came to the sofa and sat down comfortably.

"Then I will practice a basic swordsmanship in the military. The basic movements are all from this swordsmanship."

Sun Li cheered up and started practicing.

After practicing one set, Shangguan Yue slapped her. The simpler the movement, the more she could see her level. Compared with herself, she felt more of Sun Li’s swordsmanship.

"It's okay." Sun Li put away his sword and smiled proudly at Lu Yu.

"Make it. You have good talent and foundation, but... this swordsmanship is a bit awful."

Shangguan Yue and Sun Li opened their mouths together.

"Lu Yu, don't pretend to be amazing! This was created by the Sword Saint. Sword artists across the country use this set of foundation and introduction. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Shangguan Yue said angrily.

Sun Li didn't say anything, but his expression was full of doubt.

Lu Yu said this too much, and he immediately denied the basis of the entire swordsmanship, which made him difficult for him to accept.

"Sword Saint??"

In this world, there is still such a title of secondary school?

Lu Yu stood up and asked Sun Li to practice again, slow down his movements, and then corrected and guided him for each movement. After finishing, he taught him a set of Maoshan Inner Gate sword technique, so that he could practice with the corrected movements.

After several times, Sun Li stood still and his whole body was trembling.

"Coach Sun, what he taught...is really useful?"

Sun Li suddenly hugged Lu Yu and burst into tears.

"Why, I was wrong from the beginning? I have been practicing for so many years, wuwu..."

"No!" Shangguan Yue screamed in surprise, "I, why didn't I see what he taught?"

Sun Li rubbed his tears on Lu Yu's shoulder and swallowed even more: "That's your understanding of swordsmanship. It's not deep enough to see the gap. What your brother-in-law teaches is the real swordsmanship!"

Shangguan Yu covered his mouth.

"I said, we are practicing sword, not wrestling." Lu Yu was embarrassed by a man lying on his shoulder and crying, and was still a tall and strong man. "You didn't practice it in vain, at least you have solid basic skills. It's still time to change now. Don't cry, be good!"

"Um……"

Sun Li obediently wiped away his tears, took the sword, and began to practice hard.
Chapter completed!