Kamijo Toma practiced Su Zhen alone in the lounge, five hundred times a day, and continued to exercise special breathing methods during this process...

He will only start working after such daily exercise. However, he has no job at all. As long as he is more serious and then contracts for hygiene and cleaning in the store, he can make up for this period of time.

However, he didn't realize that if he gradually continued like this, he would really go from simply working part-time to pay off his debts and become the best employee in this place.

The Hedgehog-headed high school student sweated earnestly and meticulously and strictly followed the standards. Although he did not show any excellent swordsmanship, what Mu Xiu taught him was not particularly complicated, complicated and mysterious. Apart from the basic skills, the posture, movement, center of gravity and other details, there is only the breathing rhythm that needs to be controlled.

Over the past period of time, even if it was just a simple rote memorization, the young man at the Shangjoo has firmly remembered every detail.

Of course, he also doubted the use of such an ordinary practice. Apart from the basic skills, there is only one who can't tell any special breathing method at all. It is far from the scene where the swordsman in his impression is wearing a swordsman, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, and his roar is deafening, and he can even be said to be completely incompatible with each other.

At least you have to teach sword skills or something, otherwise what is the meaning of practicing only basic skills?

However, he gradually discovered his obvious progress. For example, at the beginning, his arms would be sore and weak as long as he waved his sword dozens of strokes, but now he can persist in completing the five hundred strokes in one breath.

Another thing is that he accidentally got involved in a group of bad fights again two days ago, but he was no longer as embarrassed as before, but an unprecedented victory—

The only difference is that he took one of the opponent's bats and began to try to fight back.

It is precisely because of this that Kamijou Dangma clearly felt what the store manager said, "Swordsmen need clear thinking, strong muscle explosive power, quick movements and abundant physical strength." They also understood why the other party always said, "A sword technique with one move, one stern gesture, one stern sword technique itself is dead. The best way is to summarize your own experience and skills in actual combat."

As long as basic practice develops instinct and has the courage to fight back, then it is the beginning of the true kendo practice.

When he thought of his unprecedented victory two days ago, he became excited and full of confidence, full of expectations for the future, and became more enthusiastic when he trained. In the past few days, Mu Xiu found that he no longer needed supervision.

——Of course, Mu Xiu did not think that the combat power of the 2.5 gangster units was a "big victory" that was increased from the combat power of the 2.5 gangster units. It can only be said that it was the level of "mixed fish" to the level of "advanced fish".

The effect of breathing on the upper part of the mouth can only be said to be effective, but it is not very obvious, but this is also a good thing.

If this guy's physical fitness suddenly soared and he could cut the iron directly, Mu Xiu would feel that there was something wrong.

The door behind him opened, and two footsteps walked in one after another.

Kamijo Toma did not look back, and even her posture did not change due to such movements. She just whispered: "Shopkeeper, I'm not lazy!"

Although his voice was calm, he inevitably felt a little frizzy. It seemed that his movements were not standard before and he cut corners. He was carefully corrected by the teacher many times when he was diligently instructed and thoughtfully.

It also made him understand the meaning of the sentence "pain is the best way to learn physical memory skills."

Especially effective.

"Ahh, I know, I know... Tell." Mu Xiu curled his lips and turned his head to look in the empty direction. Does he look so untrustworthy, as if he likes to deliberately find faults and toss people's personality?

"…wait, what does "cut" mean!"

"Shut up and practice attentively. If there is an incorrect movement, you will add twenty more... Well, you seem to be indifferent. There is indeed progress. So as long as there is an incorrect movement, you will have a real battle!"

"Sorry, I was wrong, please let me go." The young man at Shangjo shook his hand and decided to admit defeat. He had complained in his previous teaching, and then he was guided by the other party enthusiastically for a few minutes, allowing him to understand the huge gap between himself and the other party.

It is not a person who has no physical fitness and relies entirely on superpowers, but a super-class swordsman with extraordinary physical skills and sword skills.

The above article is still relatively simple now, and I also think that the other party may have the same level as the Warring States Swordsman with empty hands, that is, the kind of gangsters who can easily pull down a street without using their abilities.

The hedgehog-headed boy is not stupid. He is just because he can't beat more than three bad things, but he can always restrain his sister. Therefore, he has no special feelings for the superpowers. He does not really look down on Level 5.

It seems like bronze is a magical rank, often blown up by silver, but it can always be stalemate with the king... But no one can think that bronze's hard power is equivalent to that of the king.

However, this also strengthened the young man from Shangjo to continue to exercise because he saw hope - it turned out that he did not need any special abilities or special physical fitness. As long as his skills and consciousness were strong enough, he could do such things.

Then I am not without hope, just keep practicing.

Mu Xiu didn't point out his thoughts about him. After all, if a person has no dreams, then what is the difference between not having women's clothing... Cough cough.

He just didn't tell the Hedgehog-headed boy that even the "basic sword technique" in the "main god" light ball is theoretically a top mortal level skill. If you want to master it completely, you can directly refer to the sword masters in reality... Well, that's right, you can master it completely in twenty or thirty years.

Unless the previous chapter can directly strengthen the skills, or his talent is extremely outstanding.

"Then take a step back. If you have a wrong move, just put on women's clothing and go to the store to dance the bear dance..."

Mu Xiu didn't care, and fully demonstrated his calm and generous demeanor. Then he looked at Zuotian Leizi, who had been staring at him since he came in, and asked, "What's wrong, I seem to be very disappointed."

The boy from Kanjo's face was stiff, but he didn't dare to turn around and deform his movements: "Dance bear dance in women's clothing... Is this a step back?"

Satoriko smiled embarrassedly, "No, I just thought the sword technique you taught would be a little more unusual..."

As she said that, she raised her hands and imitated several movements that Mu Xiu couldn't understand. "It shouldn't be that kind of particularly gorgeous and dazzling sword skills, and you can knock down a large number of enemies..."

“…”

Mu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then it took a few seconds to understand what the girl wanted to express.

He sighed and said earnestly: "Leizi, you should accept reality well at your age. You should know that "Dragon Breaking Slash" and "Divine Destroy Slash" are just fictional, which is different from the "superpower" and "Guizu Qigong" in reality..."

"I know this, senior." The girl with long black hair nodded helplessly, but her face was obviously a little disappointed.

Only Kamijou Dama said weakly: "I think the Turtle School Qigong should not exist in reality. The age group of store manager should also recognize the reality..."

“…”

“…”

"Shangyou, you must not understand... the meaning of the word "slim" Mu Xiu turned around and said sarcastically, "But it doesn't matter. If you are serious, let's put it aside first. I'll teach you."

"Wait, isn't it just a joke?"

The hedgehog head still did not realize that he was in the cage of beasts until this moment, and he still subconsciously complained.

...

...

In the afternoon, at the Western restaurant facing the street outside, Satoriko drank a drink, ate something and left.

From the little girl's excited back, it can be seen that she was in a good mood that day. The depression and uneasiness hidden under the sunny smile disappeared.

Seeing the girl's jumping figure disappearing outside the door, Mu Xiu intuitively felt nothing wrong. He judged that the other party would definitely be safe and safe along the way back, and then he nodded too much. He turned around and looked at the side of the table, who was still eating and drinking happily, nodding thoughtfully.

He did not disturb the rare time for Shangyou to replenish calories for the time being. He just looked at the streets under the setting sun outside the window, then took out his handheld machine and connected to the Internet with concentration.

This scene is very common. After all, there are people who don’t know how to play with their phones or tablets, and they can’t even put them down even when eating, sleeping and going to the toilet. This is normal.

Manipulating electronic signals, Mu Xiu was familiar with the use of illegal means to bypass restrictions and logged into the "book library". Then in this huge network that belongs to the school city, his unique radio wave invasion method virtualized his perception into countless huge tentacles, and pursued countless directions in the virtual information space.

Soon, he put down his handheld machine, then raised the drink on the table and took a sip, waiting quietly for the young man from Shangzou to finish his meal.

Although I don’t know why my hallucination has not occurred so far, and it has exceeded my expectations for so much time, but I am still in this plane. But Mu Xiu also understood that there is no way to keep working like this. If I really have to wait until the exchange time is completely over this time before I can leave this world.

Then it is just right to take this opportunity to continue to seize the time and complete various side tasks.

For example, the next "Void Explosion" plot and the "Fantasy Master" plot that is also related to this incident are all good choices. If Satoriko hadn't come here to remind her today, he might have missed it.

But how to find a reason to encounter it reasonably is also a big and small problem. He thought for a moment and decided to pretend that he was interested in what Satoriko said. Then he collected some key information through illegal means to analyze who the suspect was—

Then I took it for granted and meddled with other people's business.

Of course, this natural reason must be put on the head of the young man Shangjo.

At this time, Kamijo Toma finally drank the last sip of cold drink, and barely broke free from the state of exhaustion caused by high-intensity vigorous training, and leaned comfortably on the chair:

"Ah, I feel resurrected. Shopkeeper, you just started to do something so cruel... Wait, why do you feel a little uneasy in your eyes!"

"Don't worry, the boy from Kaoru."

Mu Xiu smiled softly and said slowly: "At least you feel right."

"Ahhh, what's going on with this title that seems to be the protagonist of a passionate comic..." Kamijoo Dama swallowed hard, looking at his nominal store manager in fear. It was impossible to resist. He still owed the other party a lot of money.

Besides, the store manager does not have any bad intentions, it is just that it is very scary sometimes. After all, after getting along for a long time, anyone will know how different the thinking circuit of the boy in front of him is than that of ordinary people. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is stupid. This guy doesn't know how keen he is. He can immediately grasp the main context of the whole thing from a few small details.

But if you want to say how wise he is, Kamijou Dama himself doesn't believe it too much. Now if you think about it carefully, it's probably the other party's personality that will die if you don't complain, the serious nonsense style, the strange thoughts of inexplicable sudden thoughts, and the super action that you do when you think about it...

Everything about this makes people feel a subtle misunderstanding of him. After all, "wise men" should not be facial paralysis and three-nothing. How could it be such a solemn and heartless guy?

It's like a mental illness, but a mental illness whose strength is enough to match a modern legion and easily destroy the city can make most normal people listen to him carefully.

"Um?"

Mu Xiu looked at the hedgehog's head with a violently shaking look in surprise, and said as if nothing had happened: "Based on your eyes and expressions, I judge that you must be thinking about something particularly rude now, but considering the trial you are about to go through next, I won't care about your slander..."

After pausing, he turned the screen of his handheld machine and looked towards Kamijo Toma.

"Young man, are you ready to go to the real battle?"
Chapter completed!