Nightmare’s Call

"This bonus, I think we can do it!" Russell raised his head and suggested.

"With the strength of the teacher, the strongest Chen Huan is not his opponent, and he will definitely get the quota in Huaisha City.

However, Huaisha City had a total of ten teams participating last time, so I don't know how many people participated this time. "Xia Yin introduced.

"Ten?" Lin Sheng was surprised, "Aren't there only three clubs?"

"Because it's a single-player competition, anyone who is a bit confident among the people can participate. The premise is that they bring their own traps and protective equipment. So we are not the only three participating." Xia Yin explained.

"Understood." Lin Sheng nodded.

"Then teacher, do you want to participate?" Russell looked expectant. "If you participate, you can help our clubhouse get some medals and trophies. It will be more face-saving to recruit people in the future!"

Lin Sheng was silent for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"I knew it! Tengchong's trash is definitely out of luck now!" Russell burst out laughing.

"Each county and city can advance to two places, and Chen Huan should be able to take the second place." Xia Yin said calmly from the side, "Of course, the premise is that you don't collide with the teacher."

Lin Sheng didn't make a sound, looked at the information in his hand, moved his eyes up, and landed on the game time: it will start on April 13th.

"What date is it today?" He asked casually.

"March 27. There are more than ten days before the competition, about two weeks, it's still early." Xia Yin said.

"Well, there can only be one participant, and then you will be the reserve team. That's enough, let's start today's class." Lin Sheng returned the information sheet to Xia Yin.

The other three people quickly put down the sundries, stood up in front of him, and lined up.

Although the team is relatively loose, it can still be seen that their attitude is very correct.

Since defeating Russell last time, Lin Sheng's position in their hearts was completely different. It is no longer an ordinary swordsmanship instructor hired by spending money, but a serious attitude of practicing the teacher's etiquette.

Lin Sheng scanned the three of them carefully,

From left to right, the first Russell.

This guy is 1.8 meters tall, tall and big, with a strong build, dark yellow hair, some fine freckles on his face, and popular light blue eyes. Looks like a normal white guy.

He is not handsome, has no temperament, and has a hippie smile on the outside, but when he is serious, he still has a vicious vigor.

Lin Sheng made a little analysis in his heart, and quickly positioned Russell, what style direction he should guide.

Then he looked at Madeline.

Ma Dilan was a bit taller than Russell, almost 1.9 meters tall, slightly thinner, with longer hands and legs, and a simple face.

He usually completes the training and so on honestly and earnestly without hydration. It is the most solid foundation among the three. At the same time, endurance and strength are also the strongest among the three.

The third Xia Yin.

A typical rich lady, with a high IQ, looks like a fool to everyone, with an arrogant personality and good perseverance. Although not as good as Madilan, it is on the same level as Russell.

Although the appearance is beautiful, it does not have the squeamishness common to most vases.

After summarizing the three of them, Lin Sheng sorted out his words and spoke slowly.

"I asked you to practice the basic moves for a while. The basic moves are the foundation of all styles of skills. Any style of sword skills is evolved from these basic moves."

He paused and continued.

"Naxi swordsmanship does not refer to all the swordsmanship inherited in the Naxi area, but a general term for the many types of swordsmanship that have evolved from various places based on it."

"As for this sword technique, I need to know your mastery of posture."

He flicked the long sword in his hand, clenched his hands tightly, pointed forward with a swipe, the tip of the sword was about to touch the ground, but it didn't really touch it, almost.

"What is this posture? Who knows?" He asked in a deep voice.

"The forehead is the posture of raising the sword, the main purpose is to attack between the legs!" Russell answered decisively.

"Teacher, I haven't learned this before. Also, isn't your movement too obscene?"

Lin Sheng glanced at the other two, Ma Dilan and Xia Yin both looked blank.

He immediately knew that there seemed to be quite a few differences between the Naxi Sword Technique and the Dreamland Sword Technique he obtained.

He paused again and explained.

"Naxi swordsmanship, most of the sword moves are mainly stabbing, so our protective clothing is defensive stabbing and cutting.

But the swordsmanship I am good at is different. I not only pay attention to stabbing, but also pay attention to basic moves such as chopping and chopping. "

"That is to say, teacher, your swordsmanship is self-created?" Xia Yin asked immediately.

"No." Lin Sheng shook his head, "My swordsmanship is inherited from an ancient school, and I named it..." In an instant, a lot of terms flashed through his mind.

But after hesitating for a while, he still chose the most simple one.

"Name it Black Feather. Black Feather Swordsmanship."

What he merged and absorbed were all the swordsmanship of the soldiers and swordsmen of Black Feather City. It is no problem to name these swordsmanship as Black Feather.

"Hei Yu? Why is it called Hei Yu?" Xia Yin became curious.

"I'll talk about this later. Now, let's explain the principle of my posture."

Lin Sheng began to explain in detail.

"This posture is called the iron gate style. There are many variations of the iron gate style, but the most commonly used one is to place the sword in the middle, and it is called the central iron gate."

"This posture can link up many subsequent sword skills, and it is also the most defensive posture. It seems to reveal the empty door above the head, but in fact it is just to lure the enemy to make a move."

He began to demonstrate the change of posture to the three of them one by one.

Although the three of them had already mastered some Naxi swordsmanship stances, this was the first time they had heard of this stance, so they studied it very seriously.

While Lin Sheng was instructing, he also got the memory of that elite rotten swordsman before he sorted it out.

From the memory of that swordsman, he not only got a comprehensive foundation of black feather swordsmanship, but also got a real, orthodox swordsmanship.

He also got the sword skill of angry strike from Ravel's handbook before, but he didn't practice it hard.

Ravel's angry blow, he tried it, tried to practice, but unfortunately the progress was too slow.

Compared with hunting rotten swordsmen and directly obtaining the opponent's experience and memory, he estimated that it would take at least half a year for him to fully master the blow of anger.

And to fully integrate into his own swordsmanship system, then the time is far away.

Because Ravel's Strike of Wrath was a sword skill he had researched for himself, and it was the most suitable for him.

"You can study and absorb the essence of it, but it is not advisable to completely copy and learn." Lin Sheng is also in his spare time recently, pondering the sword skill of anger that he translated.

He is trying to integrate the power-generating skills in it into other similar sword moves, but unfortunately his progress is slow.

After some training, time passed slowly, and soon forty minutes passed unknowingly.

Lin Sheng left behind his homework, said goodbye to the three of them, and left the clubhouse.

After getting the memory of the elite rotten swordsman, his strength has greatly increased. Although he has not fully digested it, the next time he enters the dream, he will no longer be at the level of an ordinary rookie like before.

‘At least it’s an official soldier, first-level soldier, right? '

With this in mind, Lin Sheng went home and honestly reviewed his homework, did exercise sets, and read review materials.