Chapter 1078 Comprehend the mentor's secret knowledge!
Yang Cang stood in front of the ring with a spear in his hand, his white beard and hair fluttering in the wind, exuding an inexplicable aura, overlooking the group of freshmen.
"Those who lack comprehension should not come up."
"The Yang family's marksmanship is not so easy to understand."
Most of the freshmen who were pushed down were unconvinced. After all, whoever is not the proud son of heaven who came up from his own place, it is so difficult to comprehend a marksmanship.
Yang Cang naturally noticed this.
opened the mouth and said:
"I'm here to demonstrate a simplified version of the sixteen-way marksmanship. Who can watch the complete one, come up there."
All the students were in an uproar.
"Although it's a simplified version of marksmanship, if it's just a demonstration, who can learn it? It's too difficult."
"I see, this old man just doesn't want to accept apprentices, he finds it troublesome, and deliberately uses this method to persuade us to learn from others."
"Yeah, I think it must be the case. After all, he is a master of the first rank, so he probably doesn't like us."
Yang Cang ignored the remarks below, raised the spear, his arm trembled, the barrel of the gun trembled, and the tip of the gun made a buzzing sound.
The spear glowed like rain, swaying on the ring.
The speed is not fast, but it slides a mysterious trajectory, which contains great power.
"This marksmanship..."
Just now, the new students who were outspoken and quick to complain about Yang Cang were unconsciously attracted by the gun skills demonstrated by the other party, and they were fascinated. Some even followed Yang Cang's movements with their hands, trying to remember the simplified version of the gun skills demonstrated by the other party. .
The little fat man Cheng Jinjin shook his head, his eyes were wide open, trying to see the mystery of the opponent's marksmanship, but he couldn't understand anything.
"Why don't you learn?" Luo Yu asked from the side.
The little fat man sighed: "Boss, it's not that I don't want to learn it, it's that I don't understand it at all. I feel that I can learn three tricks in my life."
"Eh..." Luo Yu couldn't understand the mood of the little fat man, just like a **** of learning would never understand the pain of a scumbag.
"Boss, I can't learn it. Why don't you learn it? I believe you will be able to learn it if you want to." Only Luo Yu was here to chat with him.
Luo Yu glanced at the ring.
"People have said that it is a simplified version of the sixteen-way marksmanship. If this kind of method requires hard work and careful study to learn, then I probably won't be able to learn the real skills of others."
"Hiss—"
The little fat man is numb, is this the boss's worldview?
He can't even understand it here, it's too simple for others to call it directly? Fool question?
Yang Cang retracted the gun, then returned to the center of the ring without saying a word, ignoring the chairs brought up by the staff, and just stood there straight, like a long spear with a restrained charm.
Most of the students shook their heads again and again, half understanding.
"It's too fast. If you read it twice, you might remember it. How can you remember so many ways by just watching it once?"
"Who can learn this, I call him Grandpa."
"Don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten that there is a bug in our freshmen class, and you can imitate the other party's tricks after just reading it?"
"You mean Charlotte?"
Many students turned their eyes to Luo Yu's side, and found that Luo Yu didn't pay attention to Yang Cang's arena anymore, and observed other tutors, watching other tutors using their unique skills to select students to compete on stage.
"What's going on with Charlotte, why is he so absent-minded?"
"Mr. Yang Cang is a master of the first rank. Isn't it good to choose such a mentor? Why don't you pay attention to it?"
At this time, a mature and stable heroic young man walked up to Luo Yu and asked:
"I don't know which mentor Xia student wants to join."
Seeing the person coming, Luo Yu was surprised. Isn't this the military **** Li Zhenyue who was pressed and rubbed by him on the ground?
Li Zhenyue noticed the surprised gaze of the other party and was a little embarrassed.
However, he doesn't hate Luo Yu. For him who came from a military background, he is convinced of the strong. Since Luo Yu defeated him with real skills, he is naturally convinced.
"Well, I don't know each other without fighting."
Luo Yu nodded, "If you don't learn from the teacher, but learn the other party's unique skills, will there be any problems?"
"Huh?" Li Zhenyue looked surprised: "If you don't apprentice, how can you learn the other party's unique skills without the other party explaining the details and the route of spiritual power?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered Luo Yu's abnormal imitation ability in the ring, and hesitated:
"Student Xia, you don't know how to imitate any unique skills... There is no limit?"
Luo Yu smiled.
"Um."
Li Zhenyue was dumbfounded.
To be honest, I was really dumbfounded.
He thought that Luo Yu's ability to imitate was limited, but the other party said that this thing is unlimited imitation?
Wouldn't it be possible to steal the opponent's unique skills anytime and anywhere?
Fighting and fighting, suddenly said, your skills are very good, now they are mine?
This horse riding is too scary.
Rao is Li Zhenyue's strong psychological quality, and he also has an urge to scold his mother.
"I understand."
Luo Yu was surprised: "What do you understand?"
Li Zhenyue didn't answer, he jumped onto Hua Yourong's ring first, and said:
"Mr. Hua, student Li Zhenyue, I wonder if I can teach you how to cut with a knife."
Seeing that this was a student with a god-level ancient heroic spirit coming to the stage, Hua Yourong was naturally willing to save face, and said, "Yes."
Li Zhenyue asked: "If I accidentally learn your skills, I hope you don't mind."
He comes from a military background and is used to speaking outspokenly.
"Hahaha."
The heroic female warrior with short hair equal to her ears smiled.
"Learn as you like, it is your ability to learn. As a tutor, can you be afraid that you will not succeed in learning?"
"It's just that I have practiced this stunt for more than 20 years before I can master it. How can I learn it just by watching it once?"
Li Zhenyue smiled without saying a word, and began to fight.
Hua Yourong suppressed his power to the same level as him, raised the Pu Dao and swept towards it, arousing a burst of light.
In the end, Li Zhenyue was defeated, with a long knife resting on his neck, but it didn't hurt a trace of skin.
After losing to Hua Yourong, Li Zhenyue was not idle, and went to the ring on the right to learn from the black-faced mentor, Yuchi Youde's trump card.
The shadow of the mace is flying across the sky, representing the ultimate violence. The most powerful thing is that while Yuchi Youde is wielding the mace with his right hand, his left hand uses the phantom created by the ancient heroic spirits to continuously throw out the long mace. It is surprisingly powerful and hard to guard against. Li Zhenyue lost.
This allowed the students to have a clear understanding of the strength of the mentors. After all, Li Zhenyue possessed a god-level ancient heroic spirit, but he was no match for a mentor who suppressed his power to the same level. The gap in skills was too great.
Finally, Li Zhenyue non-stop came to the most central arena to challenge Yang Cang's return carbine.
Everyone was puzzled as to what Li Zhenyue was doing.
But Luo Yu's eyes flickered in the audience, and the corners of his mouth were raised. This Li Zhenyue is a bit interesting, deliberately creating opportunities for him to learn?
The instructors have mysterious moves, of course he will not miss this opportunity, his eyes are shining, he is fascinated, and he keeps deducing it in his heart.
(end of this chapter)
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