The courses in the senior year of high school are basically reviewing and reviewing, doing questions and doing questions. The morning courses passed quickly. Yuan Zhi had lunch in the school cafeteria and took a break for a while, and soon welcomed the afternoon courses.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang. Students rushed out of the classroom and walked out of the school.

Yuan Zhi had a day of class and further confirmed his "talented ability of academic masters". Basically, he must have accelerated his thinking and never forgets when taking a look.

"Ah Zhi, go to the martial arts hall together?" Zhang Mo invited.

"Go together." Yuan Zhizheng wanted someone to lead the way, so he agreed.

The two jogged all the way to the martial arts hall.

From a distance, a building with a large area but not a high floor occupies half of the entire road. There are several holographic images projected by large characters "Yixi Branch Hall of Extreme Martial Arts Hall" floating in the air in front of the building's gate.

It was time for school to go to, and many people rushed from all directions and flocked to the martial arts hall.

"Extreme Martial Arts Hall," Yuan Zhi thought to himself, "I finally saw it."

He saw from one end of the street and found that it was all the territory of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. He couldn't help but praise: "The Martial Arts Hall covers a very large area!"

Zhang Mo said: "Yes, it is said to cover an area of ​​350 acres."

"Zhang Mo," Yuan Zhi asked, "Have our classmates gone to other martial arts schools to practice?"

"Of course, half of our class are practicing in the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall." Zhang Mo replied strangely. He looked at Yuan Zhi and said, "Azhi, please don't call me so formally. Just call me Heizi like before."

"..." Yuan Zhi was sweating heavily in his heart, "Heizi? OK."

The two entered the martial arts hall and found a free place.

Zhang Mo picked up a long knife from the weapon stand and nodded to Yuan Zhi: "A Zhi, come and practice?"

Yuan Zhi didn't know anything now, he shirked: "No, I want to learn swordsmanship today."

"Sword Technique?" Zhang Moqi said, "Aren't you a gun practicing? Why do you think of learning sword?"

"Suddenly I want to learn it," Yuan Zhi smiled, "I see you look cool when you hold a knife."

"Hehe, that's it!" Zhang Mo heard Yuan Zhi praise him, stood up straight, and stood with a knife. "The knife is full of murderous aura, and is the easiest and most powerful weapon to practice, and can show off his handsomeness."

"I want to learn swordsmanship, which instructor should I find?" Yuan Zhi asked Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo waved his hand: "Don't need to find an instructor for now. I can do basic swordsmanship. Although my buddy is not a master, the basic skills are quite solid. I will perform for you, and you can practice it first. If you think it's easy to practice, then go to the instructor to give me advice."

Zhang Mo came to the middle of the venue and practiced the various moves of the basic sword technique in one move at a time. Then he showed it one by one, telling Yuan Zhi the attack direction, attack intention, movement method, defense position, defense method, force point, force point, center of gravity control point and other details.

Yuan Zhi followed Zhang Mo's moves and learned one move after another. After Zhang Mo finished teaching everything, Yuan Zhi closed his eyes and recalled it again.

"Sure enough, I can't forget every action and every detail, now I understand it. Try it."

Based on the move process and key points of Zhang Mo's teaching, Yuan Zhi carefully practiced several times according to his own understanding.

Zhang Mo was quite surprised: "Have you practiced the sword technique before? This movement is done well. In some places, I feel that I am doing better than mine."

He walked up and pointed at Yuan Zhi with his knife: "Come on, the basic moves are just moves, let's have a move."

Yuan Zhi practiced several times, and consciously recruited and received the sword from his heart, but his confidence increased greatly. He put on a defensive posture and drank: "Come!"

Zhang Mo saw him posing in a defensive position, stepped forward and took the initiative to attack.

Yuan Zhi raised his hand and removed Zhang Mo's blade with the ankle of the knife, and cut it towards Zhang Mo's wrist.

Zhang Mo opened his backhand and stabbed Yuan Zhi's throat.

Yuan Zhi moved in a diagonal direction, blocking Zhang Mo's knife with the blade. The tip of the knife slipped slightly and slashed Zhang Mo's right shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several attacks and defenses.

After several dozen confrontations, Yuan Zhi did not investigate and Zhang Mo took off the knife in his hand. Zhang Mo turned the blade and stopped at Yuan Zhi's wrist. He raised his eyebrows proudly at Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi took a step back and said with a smile: "I'm defeated in this combination. Come again!"

Yuan Zhi rushed forward, and the two of them fought back and forth.

After dozens of battles, Yuan Zhi's sword technique was more and more smooth and satisfactory. He became more and more courageous in the battle, which made Zhang Mo retreat step by step.

"Monster!" Zhang Mo shouted and jumped away.

"I recognize your marksmanship. If you are a beginner in the swordsmanship, you can suppress me and hit me. How did you do it!" Zhang Mo was surprised and envious, "Although I didn't use all my strength, you only have a basic swordsmanship, you have surpassed me."

Yuan Zhi blinked: "I have practiced before."

"I've never seen you practice." Zhang Mo said with a firm tone, "You first started with a move against me, and your movements were a little stiff, with more defense and less attack. As you hit, you slowly gained the upper hand. In the end, I couldn't beat you."

"Uh..." Yuan Zhi had nothing to say. He looked at the practice of using a simulated knife in his hand, "So my talent in practicing knife is not bad?"

"Your marksmanship is more powerful than your swordsmanship." Zhang Mo disagreed, "Come on, change to a spear, I will practice with you with my newly learned swordsmanship."

"A new sword technique?"

"The secrets of swordsmanship I bought from the martial arts hall after becoming a warrior." Zhang Mo said, "Becoming a warrior one step earlier than you, and finally a little better than you."

"What kind of knife skills did you learn?"

"I bought a sword trick secret from the martial arts mall, called "Thunder Knife". Each style can increase the attack speed and power by 70%. I only bought the first three styles, but I am almost learning the first style."

"Ha, haven't you learned it yet?"

"Come on, change the spear and practice." Zhang Mo turned his wrist and the long knife drew several sharp arcs in the air.

"I will use basic knife skills to practice with you."

"It's inflated, brother!" Zhang Mo laughed, "Not mentioning the increase in force, the basic sword technique and the thunder knife moves are very different. OK, since you want to try it, don't blame me for torture you. It's rare to have the opportunity to bully the weak, hahaha."

"Come on, I'm ready!" Yuan Zhi put on a defensive posture.

"Be careful!" Zhang Mo slid forward, and pointed directly at Yuan Zhixin with a knife.

Yuan Zhi raised his knife back and removed his strength, but found that Zhang Mo's knife was weak and he hurriedly dodged and almost avoided Zhang Mo's knife tip.

Zhang Mo gained power in the attack, snatched up, turned the blade and tangled across from Yuan to his neck at high speed.

Yuan Zhi was prepared for his defense, raised his hand and stepped back at the same time, but he failed to block again.

Zhang Mo took another step, and the knife in his hand changed direction again, stabbing Yuan Zhi at a higher speed. Yuan Zhi couldn't block it and jumped out of the field.

"How is it?" Zhang Mo stopped and was proud, "Can't you bear it? Come and change the spear!"

"No change." Yuan Zhi walked back to the venue, "Come again!"

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" Zhang Mo said with a smile, "Ask!"

Zhang Mo attacked again, but this time, Yuan Zhi raised his hand to stop his attack and took off the knife in his hand.

"How could it be?" Zhang Mo hurriedly retreated, and Yuan Zhi did not pursue him.

Zhang Mo reached out to catch the falling from the air and practiced with a simulated knife. He frowned and thought for a while.

"Come again!" Zhang Mo rushed forward, blocked again, and the knife flew out of his hand.

"Impossible!" Zhang Mo caught the knife again and stopped attacking. He opened his eyes wide and glared at Yuan Zhi, "How did you do it?"

"Your Thunder Knife has not been trained, and the speed and strength bonus are not enough." Yuan Zhi replied, "If the speed and strength bonus are enough, I will naturally not be able to stop your sword, let alone counterattack."

"As for the moves, in my opinion, the difference between the techniques of using the thunder knife and the basic knife technique is not very big. You are using the rhythm and force of the basic knife technique to use the rhythm and force of the basic knife technique. This makes it easy for me to grasp your rhythm and hit your weakness when you are weak."

"Monster!" Zhang Mo sighed. He walked a few steps back and forth, raised his knife to shake his arm, and slashed it a few times, "You are right. My way of exerting force always brings the rhythm of the basic knife technique."

"You go and find someone else to practice. I will think about it all over the beginning and then practice the Thunder Knife."

"Okay, I'll go to the museum for a long time. "Yuan Zhi smiled and put the knife in his hand back on the weapon stand.

Yuan Zhi was walking around in the martial arts hall and finally found several instructors teaching new students basic body skills, basic boxing, basic swordsmanship and basic gunshot skills. He took advantage of the situation and got weapons next to him and learned and practiced them.

"Well, I'm such a genius." Yuan Zhiyang was content, "Learn five basic martial arts in one afternoon. This is probably the talent of a time traveler."

Yuan Zhi walked around and returned to Zhang Mo's venue.

Zhang Mo was waving the knife carefully. With each blow, his muscles trembled in rhythm, making the speed of the knife increase faster.

"This kind of force rhythm is a bit interesting." Yuan Zhi touched his chin, and he stared at Zhang Mo for a while. "It's a pity that I don't know the details of the force method, so I can't learn it."

Zhang Mo swung another knife. As soon as the knife was swung out, Zhang Mo suddenly shook slightly, and the speed of the knife in his hand suddenly increased, significantly faster than the previous one.

Zhang Mo was overjoyed. He swung another knife, and the speed of the knife suddenly increased again.

"Hahaha, I finally practiced the first thunder knife style!" Zhang Mo laughed with his head, "I'm such a genius when I learn the first thunder knife style in one month!"

He turned his head and saw Yuan Zhi standing beside him.

"Ah Zhi, come and practice?"

"Okay." Yuan Zhi walked towards the weapon stand and took off a spear.

"You are finally willing to use marksmanship." Zhang Mo said with a smile, "I won't keep my energy this time, look at the knife!"

Zhang Mo jumped forward and stabbed him with a knife. On the way out, the speed of the knife increased again.

Yuan Zhi took a step back slightly and stabbed out like lightning.

"bite!"

Zhang Mo's blade was steadily held back by Yuan Zhi with the tip of the spear. Yuan Zhi felt a strong force coming from the tip of the spear. His wrist trembled, and the tip of the spear quickly collapsed. Zhang Mo couldn't hold the knife in his hand and flew out.

"Impossible!" Zhang Mo's eyes widened, "You, you..."
To be continued...