Shi Tianwu shared with you the magnetic field rotation

Chapter 209 Nobi Nobita
"No big deal, one punch from me and you're good to go."

"No, no, it's a psychological problem!"

Faced with Uesugi Koshi's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly.

"Oh, it's a psychological issue."

Uesugi Koshi pulled his fist back.

"Master Yue, I'm actually quite curious, was it your Word of Power that cured Lu Mingfei that day?" Chu Zihang didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"It's not a word magic."

"You must know that the power of words is the power of dragons."

"However, healing Lu Mingfei's injuries is not entirely up to me; it also depends on him."

"On my own?" Lu Mingfei was somewhat incredulous.

What power does he have left?

His power came from a deal he made with the little devils, a deal that involved trading his life.

"Half-breeds with dragon blood have a self-healing ability far exceeding that of ordinary people. That day, I used my power to activate Lu Mingfei's self-healing ability, allowing him to heal himself."

Cell recombination requires a high level of magnetic field power, and given Uesugi Kotsugi's current magnetic field power, he cannot perform cell recombination. However, he has a clever way to do it, which is to tap into the self-healing ability of his dragon bloodline.

Dragons possess extremely powerful self-healing abilities. The higher the bloodline of a hybrid, the stronger its self-healing ability. During the recovery process from external injuries, its rapid regeneration is comparable to that of certain specialized creatures in nature.

Uesugi cleverly used magnetic field power to stimulate his own or other hybrid races' self-regenerative power, but the effect was only slightly weaker than cell recombination.

"How strong are you?" Uesugi Kotsushi asked.

"It's hard to describe this clearly just by talking about it," Chu Zihang said.

“Alright, let’s find a place to have a match this weekend,” Uesugi Kotetsu said.

"Would you like to have a match with Master Yue?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Only when I have a clear understanding of your strengths will I be able to make decisions in case of unexpected events," Uesugi Kotetsu said.

"We'll only test your raw strength; you don't need to use any spells or anything like that."

"understood."

Uesugi Kotsushi hadn't yet reached the level of being able to read minds through magnetic fields, but observing the three men's eyes, he could tell that Lu Mingfei just wanted to quietly stay by his side and wait for the series of events to come to a close; Caesar's eyes were filled with the urge to cause trouble, and he seemed eager to settle scores with the Snake Clan; as for Chu Zihang, it was difficult to see through his thoughts, as he always had an expressionless, icy face.

"Master Yue, you have to be careful! My senior brother is the best close combat fighter in our academy," Lu Mingfei warned.

"Oh, there's such a title?"

"I have to see for myself."

"And you?" Uesugi Yue asked, looking at Lu Mingfei.

What is your title?

“I’ve been observing you three all day, and I feel there’s something strange about your team.”

"Caesar, you're very clever; Chu Zihang, you're the one with the most strength among the three of you; are you the one who's the comedian?" Uesugi Yue asked.

"He's a sharpshooter," Chu Zihang said, speaking up for Lu Mingfei.

"He's our top sniper; he can hit a cigarette butt in a target's hand from 800 meters away," Chu Zihang said.

“Oh, Nobita Nobi.” Uesugi Kotsushi nodded.

"Alright, Nobita it is then." Lu Mingfei agreed.

Lu Mingfei thought about it seriously and realized that his only skill was shooting.

Chu Zihang's estimate of 800 meters was conservative; even if the distance were doubled, Lu Mingfei would still hit the target every time.

……

Time has come to the weekend.

The weather is alright, mostly cloudy, so there's no direct sunlight and we won't sweat too much when we start fighting.

Uesugi Koshi himself owns a car, a van used for hauling goods. Today, he drove the three of them to the mountains near Tokyo for a friendly sparring match.

Tokyo is a large area, and even though the car drove into the mountains, it was still considered part of Tokyo in terms of urban planning. After getting out of the car, Lu Mingfei and the other two followed Uesugi Yue, carrying their belongings, and the four of them arrived at the riverbank.

"That's about it," Uesugi Kotsu said.

"Open that bag..."

Following instructions, Lu Mingfei opened Uesugi Yue's bag and found several ancient Japanese swords inside, which appeared to be alchemical weapons.

"Is it going to be a real fight today?" Lu Mingfei asked, somewhat fearfully.

“We’ll use real swords,” Uesugi Kotsushi said.

"Chu Zihang, don't use your own knife, use the knife I brought."

"Ok."

Chu Zihang put down his own knife and instead began selecting the knife provided by Uesugi Kotetsu.

Every sword Uesugi Koshi possessed was a famous sword, but he himself couldn't remember their names, or rather, he never bothered to remember them.

“I like using dual swords. Do you know about the Niten Ichi-ryu style?” Uesugi Kotsu asked.

"Niten Ichi-ryu is a Japanese swordsmanship school founded by the Japanese sword saint Miyamoto Musashi. Niten refers to the sun and the moon, that is, yin and yang, which are relative things in the world. Everything in the world is composed of relative things, which are mutually opposed and unified, and after sublimation and unification, they drive the development of things. This is the concept of Niten Ichi-ryu." Chu Zihang spoke eloquently.

"And what school of martial arts do you belong to?" Uesugi Yue asked Chu Zihang.

He asked that question because he saw that Chu Zihang was using a Japanese sword.

"It's my own tears."

"Me? You've formed your own school? I don't believe it." Uesugi Kotsushi shook his head.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship was all self-taught at the Youth Palace; he didn't have a teacher," Lu Mingfei explained.

"So that's it."

Uesugi Yue understood what Chu Zihang meant when he said his swordsmanship style was "my style".

Ye Luzi was born.

After drawing their swords, Chu Zihang and Uesugi Yue began their duel.

In the first few rounds, Uesugi Yue was probing, while Chu Zihang launched a full-scale attack.

That's Chu Zihang's style.

Chu Zihang realized early on that he couldn't beat Uesugi Yue, let alone hurt him, so he went all out.

Lu Mingfei's jaw dropped in astonishment.

There were few times when Chu Zihang fought at full strength, and Lu Mingfei had only seen it a few times. The number of times Chu Zihang was still at a disadvantage for a long time after going all out was even more pitiful.

Uesugi Yue provided Chu Zihang with a stage to fully demonstrate his close combat skills, and even gave Chu Zihang pointers during the fight.

Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang's performance as if he were watching an action movie, while watching Uesugi Yue was like watching a martial arts movie.

It's martial arts.

It's a martial arts game based on magnetic fields.

"Sheathe your sword."

The scabbard was in Uesugi Yue's hand. He sheathed the sword in Chu Zihang's hand and took it away, ending the contest.

"Yes, given time, you will definitely become the next generation of sword saint," Uesugi Yue praised Chu Zihang.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Your turn." Uesugi Yue looked at Lu Mingfei, startling Lu Mingfei.

The old swordsman has spoken, and the younger generation of martial arts practitioners must bite the bullet and step forward!

If you can get even a single trick or two of guidance from a senior master, defeating half the martial arts world won't be a problem.

Lu Mingfei hypnotized himself with scenes from martial arts novels and drew his sword at Uesugi Kotsugi.

(End of this chapter)