The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1088 Gold Medal Sparring-Xiao Bai
It turns out that the little guy didn't take An Jin's problem seriously at all, and his mind was filled with things about dual-wielding daggers.

"Teacher, you'd better teach me how to use a dagger." Hong Shangting blinked his eyes and said hopefully.

Feng Hao nodded dumbly: "These things can't be explained clearly. Come on, I'll give you a few tricks and you can understand the difference by yourself."

"Okay, okay~" Hong Shangting said impatiently: "But you have to slow down a bit, otherwise I won't be able to see clearly."

"Nonsense, I want to be serious, you can't even stand it for a second, why are you still imitating me?"

Feng Hao rolled his eyes angrily, and started to challenge the little guy step by step and seriously...

Hong Shangting was still very interested in the things he liked. The older the two of them got, the more energetic they became. They practiced from morning to evening in one breath, until Feng Hao was exhausted. The little guy was still enthusiastic and lively.

"Emma, ​​no fight, no fight." Feng Hao weakly retracted the dagger and resisted with eyes full of resistance.

But Hong Shangting looked unfinished and said, "It's still early, let's fight again. I just learned a lot of attack skills."

"What a fart~! Normally at this time, I would be lying on the hotel bed." Feng Hao rolled his eyes.

"Really?" Hong Shangting looked at the sky in surprise, and then realized that it was already late, but the fire in his heart could not calm down, "How about... you can stay at my house tonight? "

"No, no, no, I'm really tired. Let's wait until tomorrow."

After saying that, he ignored Hong Shangting's children's pleas to stay and fled the villa as if fleeing, leaving only Hong Shangting with a look of unfinished expression.

In the next few days, Feng Hao really felt the fatigue of being a tutor. He was exhausted by the enthusiastic little guy almost every day. After a day of teaching, there was almost no time to rest.

Compared with the previous few days, it was completely different.

On the contrary, Hong Shangting's parents came back early yesterday afternoon. Seeing their son studying so diligently, they were almost overjoyed and decided on the spot to invite Feng Hao to stay for dinner.

The meal was quite satisfying, but Feng Hao couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the family of three.

So much so that when I stood in front of the villa the next morning, I felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Hong Shangting's parents went to work early in the morning, which somewhat relieved Feng Hao.

Sneaking into the small courtyard, he saw Hong Shangting practicing daggers from a distance. Seeing Feng Hao coming over, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Teacher Honghao, are you here?"

"Hmm~ um~" Feng Hao nodded stiffly, then asked in a low voice: "By the way, what kind of job does your dad do, and why do you talk in such a way?"

Recalling the fear of being dominated by Hong Shangting's father at dinner last night, Feng Hao felt a shudder.

It’s not that Hong Shangting’s father is terrible, but that he is really good at talking, even beyond the category of talkative. Good guy, from dinner to when Feng Hao left, his mouth never stopped. The point is None of it is nutritious, it's all nonsense.

"My father? He is engaged in diplomatic work. He is not very strong, but his words are unrivaled." Hong Shangting introduced with a curl of his lips.

"That's no wonder." Feng Hao suddenly nodded.

Hong Shangting could no longer hold himself back. He gestured with his dagger and said eagerly, "What, let's start?"

"What to start with?" Feng Hao said with black lines on his head: "I have taught you almost everything that needs to be taught. The rest is up to you to gradually become proficient and master."

"Uh... But I have someone to practice with me, right?"

Feng Hao's expression froze, and he couldn't help but feel like he was about to cry without tears. Fortunately, he suddenly got the idea and released Xiao Bai who had been holding it in for many days: "A sparring partner, right? Hey, I'm sure I'll make you practice until you don't want to practice anymore."

"Woof~!" Xiaobai barked, curiously looking at Hong Shangting in front of him, with a playful smile on his face.Hong Shangting was startled by the sudden appearance of Xiao Bai, and took a few steps back while exclaiming, "Holy shit, a level [-] monster?"

"Don't be afraid, this is my magic pet, Xiaobai." Feng Hao said with a dumb smile, "Let him practice with you from now on."

"What if he eats me?" Hong Shangting asked with some fear.

"Don't worry~ Xiaobai is very naughty. The thin skin and tender flesh on your body can't catch his eye."

……

In this way, Hong Shangting and Xiao Bai started training for more than ten days, and Feng Hao became leisurely.

I leisurely study my ancient legal books every day, watching the little brats in the courtyard being tortured by novices, occasionally glancing at the edge of the OB, pointing out the world, and I feel extremely comfortable:

"Oh, Xiaobai, please be gentle. He is only over level 50, and he is not Xiaoxingzi."

"Shang Ting, what are you doing? You can't dodge such a simple and crude attack? If you can't dodge, forget it. You don't even have the skills to fight back. I've taught you everything I taught you in the past few days, right?"

"Xiaobai——! I told you not to do it seriously, why did you press me up again?"

"Shang Ting, you are serious. If it presses forward again, why don't you just poke its chrysanthemums? Don't be afraid of embarrassment. Being able to poke its chrysanthemums is also a skill."

"Let me tell you, where did you learn this secret-breaking technique? It looks very powerful, but the damage is too low, right?"

"Hey! Xiaobai, why did you sit on it again?"

……

After more than ten days, Hong Shangting's progress was still obvious, and Feng Hao was also very satisfied with it.

Early in the morning, he casually carried Hong Shangting onto Xiaobai's back and said as he walked: "Let's go, it's already been a month. Before I leave, I'll take you to the secret place for a wave."

Although there was no time limit for tutoring this time, Feng Hao set a one-month time limit for himself. After all, his time was limited. If he had made a similar contribution, it would be time to deal with Solo's affairs.

But because of Hong Shangting's talent and performance, Feng Hao also fell in love with talents and specially extended his stay for ten days.

Upon hearing the news that Feng Hao was leaving, Hong Shangting immediately lost his composure: "Is the teacher leaving so soon? Has my father deducted your salary? I'll argue with him!"

"Go, go, go, that's not the case at all." Feng Hao said, dumbfounded: "Brother, I still have a lot of troublesome things to deal with. When I have time, I will come back to see you. Don't be lazy~!"

"That's it..." Hong Shangting said a little disappointed.

Seeing him like this, Feng Hao felt a little sad and sighed helplessly without saying anything more.

All the way to the foot of the nearest [Origin Node], Feng Hao was really shocked by the prosperous scene in front of him. Donghong City was worthy of being a first-tier city in the Hong Clan Star. The cities he had been to before were completely incomparable.

Although Hong Shangting was a little disappointed, he still introduced a lot of local customs and customs to Feng Hao along the way.

Get off Xiaobai's back, put Xiaobai into the pet wristband, and then squeeze to the foot of the [Origin Node] amidst the complicated sounds of shouting and team formation.

Just as he was about to conclude a power connection with Hong Shangting and enter the secret realm as soon as possible, he was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Eh? Isn't this Hong Shangting, the little genius of our academy?" I saw a burly, anxious-looking kid walking over in a swagger, followed by two hundred-level bodyguards, who walked like two hundred-level bodyguards. The same as [-] to [-], "Haha, you should bring a powerful assistant when you enter the secret realm. What's the point of bringing an eighth-level magician? Do you want a senior to help you~?"

(End of this chapter)