Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chapter 238

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The next day, Chen Xingran got up from the bed lightly, his movements were careful and slow, but still alarmed Yang Yunche.

Yang Yunche opened his hazy eyes, and through the early morning sunlight, what came into view was a smooth, beautiful, well-proportioned and thin body, and the lines of every body muscle were as neat as a painter's meticulously sketched strokes.

The first time he woke up and saw such an explosive scene, Yang Yunche's drowsiness dissipated instantly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

"Wake you up?"

Chen Xingran was a little embarrassed, he took out the clothes from the suitcase and said while putting on the clothes: "I'm going to go out for morning exercises."

As he spoke, Chen Xingran paused, glanced at the quilt on Yang Yunche's body, and raised his eyebrows: "Very energetic."

"..."

Yang Yunche coughed and raised his legs to cover the sudden bump on the quilt.

He is still energetic here, but his body is quite exhausted, and he has been sweating profusely all night. If he is not good at exercising, his waist would probably be broken in two by now.Although Chen Xingran is a beginner, his energy is amazing, and he becomes more and more enthusiastic as he gets to the end.

Yang Yunche only felt that he was more tired than lifting weights all day. When he woke up, his waist, legs and arms were sore. Seeing that Chen Xingran was not slow in putting on his clothes, he wondered: "You don't have... anything uncomfortable ?"

Still in the mood for morning exercise?

Needless to say, the martial artist's physical fitness is really awesome...

Chen Xingran had a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "No, I'm fine. If you're tired, you can rest for a while. I'll call you after morning exercise?"

Yang Yunche had a bit of a toothache, and was driven by his pride to bite the bullet and said: "I'm fine too. Isn't this the first time I'm afraid you won't be able to take it? I didn't even try my best."

Captain Yang's swordsmanship is very soft, but his mouth is very hard.

After all, Yang Yunche struggled to get up, got dressed after washing, and went downstairs with Chen Xingran.

There was a large courtyard behind the hotel. It snowed all night yesterday, and a thick layer of white fluff was piled up on the ground. The temperature was so cold that Yang Yunche couldn't help shivering.

Chen Xingran didn't feel it at all, his body was breathing rhythmically, he carried Long Ying to the yard and started practicing the saber.

Chen Xingran practiced the sword very well, with a chic and agile posture, and the sound of the sharp dragon cherry piercing the air was like a long dragon's cry, intertwined with a dazzling knife light. Yang Yunche couldn't help showing admiration and astonishment when he watched it. look.

No matter how many times you look at Chen Xingran's knife, it will always be pleasing to the eye.

The courtyard was covered with snow, and the teenagers danced their knives one by one in the vast whiteness. The sky and the earth seemed to lose their color in an instant.

Yang Yunche suddenly understood why ancient emperors loved watching concubines dance so much.

The way Chen Xingran practiced the knife has nothing to do with the dance, the blade is very sharp, the strong wind sweeps up with his movements, and the vast white snow is driven up and down in the air, but in his eyes, it is worse than any kind of dance Much better looking.

After Chen Xingran had practiced two sets of basic saber techniques, Yang Yunche took a rest for a while, and Yang Yunche couldn't help asking, "You obviously don't look strong...why are you so strong?"

Chen Xingran was wearing a pair of lead-gray jeans. When the winter wind blew, the trousers bulged and fluttered, and his two straight and thin calves could be clearly seen. Yang Yunche couldn't figure out what happened yesterday. The foot kicked the 1.9-meter-tall man into the air.

Chen Xingran thought for a while and explained: "Warriors practice strength and qi, but they don't practice skin. It doesn't mean that they are strong because they are full of muscles. The important thing is the control of the body, just like controlling a precision machine. Only by controlling the body like an instrument, mind and qi, and qi and strength, can the real potential of the body be brought into play. However, if you train too much muscle, it looks powerful, but it is difficult to control and it is difficult to arouse the qi. Only those who master kung fu can train their muscles."

"The control of the body..."

Yang Yunche touched his chin, raised his eyelids, and said with a smirk: "Your body control is really good, last night..."

Last night he had experienced the physical strength of a warrior. When Chen Xingran's body collapsed, Yang Yunche directly spiraled into the sky.

Chen Xingran understood. He blushed for a moment, glared at Yang Yunche, and waved the knife in his hand. Yang Yunche stopped talking and put on an appearance of listening to the class seriously.

He told Yang Yunche seriously here, but Yang Yunche let go of his obscenity.

Really are.

"Then Teacher Chen, I understand how to practice strength, what is Qi training?"

Yang Yunche changed the subject and raised his hand to speak like a primary school student: "Is it the kind of qigong like in the movies, where a push with both hands can knock people away several meters away?"

"how is this possible."

Chen Xingran laughed: "You know it's a movie, how can martial arts in reality be so mysterious."

Chen Xingran thought for a while, and asked Yang Yunche: "When you usually exercise, do you feel hot and sweat?"

"correct."

Yang Yunche nodded: "If you don't sweat, don't you just be lazy?"

"By the way, the feeling of heat in your body when you exercise is actually qi. It's just that after the qi rises up, it goes out along your pores, just like scooping water with a colander. If it doesn't gather together, the qi will be released. Yes. There is a saying in Xingyiquan that encountering an enemy is like burning the body. When ordinary people fight, their blood will burn, their whole body will heat up, and they will sweat continuously. After fighting for a while, they will lose strength. Performance."

"As for advanced warriors, they can maintain this feeling of heat all the time during the battle, but at the same time they can control their bodies, and they won't let the qi escape through the pores, but go up through the spine."

Yang Yunche was confused when he heard it: "It doesn't sound... not very scientific?"

"Of course it sounds difficult, so learning martial arts usually starts from an early age. Standing on the round pile every day will naturally turn the practice of qi into instinct. The sense of qi also depends on talent. Some people have stood on the round pile for more than ten years. I can’t feel anything, and some people can get in touch with the sense of qi after practicing for a few days.”

Chen Xingran said: "And the real core of a warrior is not in the muscles of the body, but in the spine. If you don't train your Qi to the spine, it will be a waste of time."

As Chen Xingran was talking, he became addicted to teaching again. He simply regarded Yang Yunche as an apprentice in the martial arts school, and said, "Look."

As Chen Xingran said, he weighed Long Ying in his hand, and then stood with his feet one in front of the other, with the knife in his hand stretched out flat, as if he was holding a big gun.

Chen Xingran turned his body slightly, but Yang Yunche didn't notice where he moved. The next moment, he saw a sudden change in the young man's aura!

Obviously he didn't stand that straight, just casually stood on the ground, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, with a cold light overflowing, and the dragon cherry raised flat was facing Yang Yunche from a distance, making him Yang Yunche seemed to have a feeling of being targeted by a sniper, and the hairs all over his body immediately stood on end.

"Qi is just the foundation. When Qi is practiced to a certain level, it becomes [Position], like me."

"……sky."

Although Yang Yunche is a layman, he can still feel the sense of oppression on Chen Xingran's body, as if he had transformed into a beast in an instant. In his eyes, Chen Xingran and the knife in his hand seemed to be integrated with the sky and the earth. This feeling is mysterious Very, very fascinating.

"Ordinary warriors use bright energy, but when the bright energy is practiced deeply, it turns bright into dark, which is dark energy—you see."

Chen Xing said a word, then his eyes sank slightly, and he turned around neatly. The dragon cherry in his hand seemed to have turned into a fiery horse at this moment, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up.

"Om-"

Chen Xingran's saber stopped suddenly, from stillness to movement in a short blink of an eye, before Yang Yunche could catch it, he saw the dragon cherry in Chen Xingran's hand resting on the forehead of a snowman behind him, It's hard to see the process in the middle, only the moment when Chen Xing burns the knife and the moment when he stops it, it feels as if the blade will teleport.

I don't know who made the snowman. It was crooked and ugly, but after a night, the snow on the snowman's body had already formed a layer of frost, and ordinary people couldn't push it hard.

Long Ying just stopped firmly on top of the snowman's head, the blade didn't go down at all, but in the next second, the whole snowman collapsed into a ball, as if the building blocks that had already been built were pulled away from the bottom. One piece, it directly turned into a mess of snow.

Yang Yunche: "???"

Isn't this too fantastical?

Fighting cattle across the mountain?

Chang Wei, you still said you don't know martial arts! !

"This is dark energy."

Chen Xingran blinked, put the knife back into its sheath, and said: "There are many kinds of dark energy, and there are many levels. Above the dark energy, there is the realm of transparency. Not at that level."

But in the game, he did feel a little bit of signs of enlightenment.Destiny is a martial arts holy land for martial artists who practice Qi. You can continue to try and make mistakes without worrying about the negative impact on the real body, so the progress of the martial artist will be very fast-of course, the premise is to use 0% of the action Fix to experience and try.

I don't know if this game is too realistic, or the game designer did it intentionally. When Chen Xingran first entered the game, he discovered that the physical data of the characters in the game almost completely coincided with the real ones. Under the corrected ratio, every subtle physical change in reality can be faithfully displayed in the game, including Qi and momentum, mind and spirit, muscles and strength, all of which are the same as the real world.

But other aspects, such as skills, are more out of touch with the real world.Chen Xingran knew Shi Yan, the weapon consultant of the game Destiny, but he didn't know who was in charge of the action design. If possible, Chen Xingran would really like to meet him.

He had asked Shi Yan before, but even Shi Yan didn't know the information. Destiny's designer team is very mysterious. Numerical design, weapon design, and map design are all carried out independently. They didn't really meet each other in reality, and Chen Xingran had no way of knowing, so he had to give up.

Yang Yunche opened his mouth, wanting to say something to praise him, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a movement from the side.

"Clap clap clap..."

A burst of applause came from the side, both of them were taken aback, and looked around.

Keita Hatamoto's delicate baby face was full of surprises: "It's amazing!!"

"Morning."

Chen Xingran gave him a friendly smile: "Are you here for morning exercises too?"

"Ah."

Keita Hatamoto nodded: "I originally wanted to do morning exercises, but when I got down, I remembered that Zonggang hadn't arrived yet... Yuuki said he would lend me his sword, but I felt that I was using another knife behind Zonggang's back." , feels like betraying it..."

Yang Yunche: "..."

It's been a long time since we've seen each other, so is there something like a weapon that is cheating?

Chen Xingran also laughed, purely because he was amused by Keita Hatamoto, there was no malice in his laughter.

He is a little similar to Keita Hatamoto, that is, he doesn't treat knives as dead objects, but he is not as exaggerated as Keita Hatamoto, but Chen Xingran can also understand the other party's thoughts. People who have made some achievements in the way of swords, More or less a little bug.

For example, Wang Ran, Xiaochun Dao in the previous life, is old and not young, but just like a little girl changing clothes for Barbie dolls, he changes the scabbards for his knives every now and then, from leather to all kinds of wood, and even gold-plated scabbards. The collection room in his home is full of all kinds of scabbards in rows, just like Luo Baibai's fanatical collection of figurines.

Chen Xingran and Keita Hatamoto hit it off quite well. When the two get together, there are countless topics to talk about in terms of martial arts. Keita Hatamoto is good at using Taidao, but Taidao is originally a weapon that originated from Tang Dao, whether in shape or shape. There are many similarities in usage, and there is no obstacle to communication.

Yang Yunche looked at Chen Xingran chatting with Keita Hatamoto in full swing, and felt sour in his heart. However, the dignified MOD captain, he couldn't have such a little stomach, so he could only watch from the side and listen to what the two said. Know the vocabulary, think of a way to get in a few words.

Chen Xingran: "Do you also think that the horizontal knife is easy to be broken? Indeed, many players like to use this move. It combines offense and defense, and it is easy to change in the follow-up. But this move has a fatal flaw..."

Keita Hatamoto: "It's easy to cut in on the left side. As long as you attack with the pitting knife on the left side, you can easily break his power point."

Chen Xingran nodded: "This idea is also possible, but I still prefer to attack obliquely with a knife, which is more stable. If the opponent reacts, it can also be transformed into a pressing knife, followed by a wrist-raising snack..."

"Snack? What snack?"

Yang Yunche finally caught the words he could understand: "I think the Liuliliu soup dumpling in T City is pretty good, it can be eaten for breakfast or as an after-dinner snack, shall we eat this later?"

Chen Xingran: "..."

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After chatting with Keita Hatamoto for a while, the two added their contact information, and then Kinya Yuuki came down to look for him, and Keita followed Yuuki away.

Chen Xingran was also a little hungry. Looking at the time, it was just seven o'clock, and he happened to go to have breakfast with Yang Yunche.

The two walked towards the restaurant first, and after half an hour, Luo Baibai brought Xiao Nan to the courtyard.

When the cold wind blew, Xiao Nan covered his body and shivered: "It's so cold..."

"Just take a look, just take a look!"

Luo Baibai dragged him along: "I managed to build a snowman yesterday, why don't you take a look, take a group photo for me, and I'll post it on Weibo!"

"All right, all right, hurry up."

Xiao Nan had no choice but to glance left and right: "Where's the snowman?"

Luo Baibai was also stunned: "Yes, where is my snowman?"

The place where he made a snowman yesterday has become a puddle of white snow, which has merged with the snow on the ground.

"Grass! Who is so wicked!! Where is my snowman?!"