It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

The more than 200 members of the Kendo Club each have a wooden sword with different shapes and weights. Because each person's physical fitness is different, they should be treated differently.

Su Xiao and Lu Yaozu stood in front of everyone, and Su Xiao looked serious: "I know that most of you joined the Kendo Club in the mood to join in the fun, but it doesn't matter."

"Perhaps the original mentality of joining in the fun will make you like the course of kendo, but I also know that most of you will not be able to persevere."

"In the first place, I'm very strict. Today, a group of you will withdraw from here. Well, don't be unconvinced. The next step is to enter the Kendo Club for the first time."

"Everyone, please stand up, raise your sword-holding arm forward, and hold it for an hour without using magic power."

Everyone did what they were told, and for the time being, no one made any other comments.

Under normal circumstances, when a person raises his arms, he will feel sore and numb in a short time, not to mention holding a sword now.

The swords used by magicians are heavier than those used by ordinary people, because their physical fitness is there, but among the swords held by the people present, the lightest swords are ten pounds. Someone's arm trembled.

Lu Yaozu shuttled through the crowd, correcting everyone's posture. He remembered when his father taught him sword skills when he was a child, and the same was true for the first class.

As a swordsman, basics are important, why? Because the sword in the hand must be clenched.

If you can't even hold the sword tightly, what qualifications do you have to kill the enemy?

As time passed, some people's arms were shaking very obviously, and sweat was dripping from their foreheads.

But seeing that the people around him are still holding on, he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

But no matter how much you persist, there will eventually be the first one to give up.

Snapped!

The sound of the wooden sword falling on the floor was clearly audible, and even then a chain reaction occurred. A wooden sword with a handle fell on the floor. The students panted and rubbed their sore arms, looking uncomfortable.

"Can you hold on?" Su Xiao's voice was flat.

"We are here to learn sword skills, not to jump on horses and raise swords!"

"Although I don't want to pay attention to your words... Well, if it's your first club activity, I'll teach you a lesson."

Su Xiao looked at the other party: "Pick up your sword, you can use magic power, come, attack me."

With the help of the magic power, the soreness in his arm disappeared. He picked up the wooden sword in his hand, and the magic power wrapped the wooden sword, and he slashed towards Su Xiao without the slightest hesitation.

Snapped!

The ending is brutal.

Su Xiao easily picked up the wooden sword in his hand: "I can't hold the sword tightly, and you still want to learn sword skills? Do you think it's easy to learn?"

"I can tell you that for a long period of time, all of you have received such boring exercises, and you can decide for yourself."

"I really am not suitable for learning swords!"

"Me too, I'm still comfortable with fists."

"Magic armament is more suitable for me."

"Magic is the root of magicians..."

While finding a reason for himself to quit, a famous student put down the wooden sword in his hand and left the club activity room of the Kendo Club.

The number of members dropped to less than 200, and the activity room was suddenly much empty.

"It's a pity, there are a few good seedlings among them." Lu Yaozu said in a low voice.

"Persistence is more important, isn't it?"

"Um."

An hour did not end, and one after another, some people quit, finding an unsuitable reason for themselves to leave here.

Su Xiao's expression was calm. In this era of coexistence of magic and technology, the magic weapon created by the combination of technology and magic is the favorite weapon of most magicians, because it is easy to get started.

In contrast, traditional magic weapons such as swords, spears, swords and halberds cannot be lifted and waved.

As the saying goes, every year, a month, a stick, and a long time to practice the gun.

Traditional weapons need to be more immersed in them in order to explode their maximum power, which is why magicians with titles such as Sword Saint, Sword Emperor and Gun Fairy are stronger and more feared than other magicians of the same level.

If you want to be stronger, the natural growth process is more demanding. Which of the top magicians and powerhouses didn't come this way when they were young?

Looking at the fewer and fewer members, Su Xiao's expression became more and more relaxed, because he found that most of them were students from poor families.

Also, people from ordinary families are always more able to endure hardships than those from most aristocratic families.

"There are less than one hundred and fifty people left."

"This is only the first day." Su Xiao smiled: "There is still hardship in the future."

"How many people are you going to leave behind?"

"Thirty." Su Xiao said lightly: "I don't have much energy and time to teach them all the time."

Lu Yaozu looked at Su Xiao: "Can you compare with me again?"

After a pause, he added: "Don't give me that kind of oppression again."

"Row."

Exactly an hour later, Su Xiao let the others rest for a while, and then he and Lu Yaozu stood in the field of the activity room.

Tantai Qianyue's eyes lit up, she quickly found a good spot, took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and pointed the camera at Su Xiao.

Beiming Zhiyao couldn't bear it anymore, she went straight to Tantai Qianyue: "You can't just shoot one person, as the Minister of Information, such selfishness is unacceptable, understand?"

"So I used my own mobile phone to shoot." Tantai Qianyue shook her mobile phone and pointed to the camera beside her: "The camera is facing the two of them."

She looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao proudly, she couldn't think of it, this lady was already prepared, you can't do anything, right?

"You're too close!" Beiming Zhiyao said with a blank expression: "You will affect them when you learn from each other, step back!"

Before Tantai Qianyue could react, Beiming Zhiyao grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

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Tantai Qianyue looked at her speechlessly, dragging it. Anyway, my mobile phone has good pixels, so I can still take pictures clearly.

"What's the best thing for a stinky man to photograph?" Dongnan Shuang glanced at Tantai Qianyue dissatisfiedly: "Sister Qianyue, why don't you take more pictures of me, why am I not better than him?"

that is!

Beiming Zhiyao expressed 10,000 consents in her heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If all the girls other than her were GLs, no one would compete with her for their juniors.

"What do you want to take?" Tantai Qianyue didn't even look at Dongnan Shuang: "Face? Chest? Butt? Legs?"

"Which one do I have? Which one doesn't look better than you, why should I photograph you if I have it myself?"

"Xuemei, you don't like me anymore? You don't want me anymore?" Southeast Shuang looked heartbroken: "How can you say so much? Cry Qingqing~"

"That's right, Qianyue, you have to respect Senior Sister." Beiming Zhiyao said earnestly: "After all, she likes you."

Tantai Qianyue turned to look at Beiming Zhiyao: "You have changed."

"I just can't bear Nan Shuang's sadness."

"Ha ha."