Angel Binghua of the super seminary

Chapter 6, The Art of Fighting
Yougeni, who was holding a long sword, gave a faint cold snort, and looked at Simon and Sass and spit out a sentence in disdain.

"You two go together! Don't worry, I won't use more power than the first-generation super fighter."

When Yougeni saw that his two sons were still hesitating, he cursed directly.

"What? You two bastards, don't you dare to beat the other!"

Hearing these words, Simon and Sas felt that the consequences of not being able to do so were more serious than being beaten, so they looked at each other and spread their white wings behind their backs.

Simon soared into the sky, while Seth was holding the long sword and flapping his wings crazily, like a cannonball shooting towards Eugeny.

"Finally, it still looks a little bit."

Yougeni's livid face softened slightly.

Facing his second son Sass who was rushing towards him, Yougeni raised the long sword in his hand and precisely hit the side blade of the long sword in Sass' hand.

In an instant, Sass, who was sprinting forward at a high speed, immediately shifted the long sword from the target by a large distance, and was kicked by Yougeni when he rushed past Yougeni.

At this time, the sky turned dark, and Simon incited the angel wings and swooped down with a long sword in his hand.

But Yougeni just took a step sideways to the left, then raised his long sword and slapped Simon, who was pierced by the sword point, on the grass, causing a fierce friction between Simon's handsome face and the grass.

After teaching his son a lesson, and establishing his majesty as a father in front of the two, Yougeni sent the two of them to practice sparring.

Of course, it wasn't the performance-style sparring before, but a real sparring. Anyway, the swords in the hands of the two couldn't kill each other.

And the party that fails in the sparring will enjoy the affectionate love of Yougeni later.

For this reason, the two brothers who had a good relationship with each other showed all their strength, and every sword was slashed towards the place where the other party would lose their fighting power.

Yougeni took Binghua to the other side, not paying attention to the two brothers who were chasing and slashing at each other.

Binghua stood a few meters away from his father, and Yougeni sighed inwardly as he looked at his teenage daughter.

Other people's children should play happily and carefree under the protection of their parents at such an age, but my daughter wants to learn swordsmanship.

"Binghua, it is very hard work to learn swordsmanship. Not only is it boring, but it will also take up a lot of your time."

"I know, but I still want to learn."

Binghua stared at Yougeni closely with her dark eyes, for fear that her father would regret not teaching her swordsmanship.

"Since you have decided, I will not stop you."

After seeing his daughter's eyes, Yougeni dispelled the little hesitation in his heart, and at the same time opened the micro wormhole to transport.

A cross sword more than one meter long was thrust into the ground in front of Binghua with a swish.

"This is your next partner. Pick it up and get familiar with it. Only in this way can you control this weapon."

Binghua did as he said, came to the long cross sword inserted in the ground, stretched out a pair of small hands to hold the blade, and let out a snort!Pull it out of the grass.

Binghua held a cross sword that was a bit long for him, and it didn't feel too heavy, just a little heavy.

This may be the effect of the angel family's super genes. Although Binghua has just activated the super genes, he is already a super soldier.

"A sword is not a toy, nor is it something to play around with, but a kind of weapon for fighting on the battlefield."

"The ancestors of our angel family didn't have super genes, spaceships, or guns at the beginning."

"Then what they relied on to resist wild beasts and their enemies in that era relied on the sword in their hands, because only the sword in their hands could protect themselves and the people behind them."

Binghua listened very carefully, but Yougeni probably liked to preach these things to others, and he was fascinated by what he said.

"Swords are weapons, and weapons are naturally used to kill people, so there are only a few ways to use a sword, namely stabbing, chopping, chopping, swinging, cutting, cutting, sweeping, pulling, pressing, collapsing, and stirring."

"Among them, stabbing, chopping, and slashing are the most common attacking moves of the sword, and they are also the three most lethal moves. Binghua, you should pick up from these three moves first, and when you are familiar with it, you can practice the way of not swinging the sword."

"I know my father."

Binghua nodded his head, and then Yougeni began to teach Binghua how to stab and chop with a sword.

In this way, Binghua took the cross long sword that was very incongruous with him and started to practice straight stabbing. The target was a small hole on the rock wall that Yougeni pierced with the sword in Binghua's hand.

Yougeni asked Binghua to use the sword in his hand to stab the hole as wide as the sword body accurately every time, that is considered to have learned this trick.

It was a very simple request, but it was extremely difficult for Binghua, because the long cross sword in her hand was too long, and she kept shaking it just by raising the tip of the sword, let alone piercing the small hole accurately. up.

Raising the long cross sword in his hand again and again, Binghua moved his two calves again and again to stab the long sword in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the sword tip colliding with rocks, Binghua couldn't remember how many times he had stabbed straight with the sword.

There were many small potholes on the originally bare rock wall, which were all caused by the tip of the long sword in Binghua's hand.

Countless straight stabs can occasionally penetrate the small hole left by Binghua, but Binghua just thinks it is luck, which is not counted at all.

Yougeni left after watching Binghua practice the straight thrust for a while, and took Simon and Sass to nowhere.

But Binghua believed that it was definitely not for fun, because when Binghua returned home with a sword at night, he saw Simon and Sass with bruised noses and swollen faces.

As for his father, Eugene, he did not come back, as if he had gone to the City of Angels.

The mother looked at her two sons on the table with distressed eyes, but she couldn't say anything, she could only keep asking Simon and Sas to eat more.

Binghua returned to the room with his limp body, and leaned the bright silver cross sword against the dressing table.

It wasn't until this time that Binghua realized that his body was exuding a strong sour smell, and then he remembered that he had been practicing swords for almost a day, and he was already sweating all over.

But because he was focused on completing the goal of the straight thrust, he forgot, so he hurried to take a good bath.

Lying on the bed, Binghua closed his eyes and entered his own dark plane, and began to study the dark communication algorithm that Hexi had transmitted to him before.

After researching for a period of time, Binghua always felt that dark communication is a bit esoteric. She found that the dark communication algorithm is very complicated, and there are countless variations.

Finally, Binghua fell asleep unknowingly under the exhaustion of the body.

As soon as he woke up the next morning, Binghua picked up his sword and ran to the rock wall from yesterday to continue practicing straight stabbing.

Rest when you are tired, and then continue to practice. Yougeni will come here occasionally to watch Binghua silently from a distance. His original intention is to use the boring training to make Binghua give up on his own.

But her daughter's toughness obviously surpassed Yougeni's expectations. A few days later, Binghua still has unimaginable enthusiasm for sword practice.

(End of this chapter)