After teaching Mei Yiqi the training method for the Rasengan, Wang Zheng stopped paying attention to him.
He had already exhausted all the knowledge in his mind. If Mei Yiqi still couldn't learn it, then it must be because Mei Yiqi was too stupid.
Yes, it definitely has nothing to do with the difference between spiritual energy and chakra.
Today is Sunday again. Wang Zheng just returned from home and ran into Wu Huan, whom he hadn't seen for over a week, right at the dormitory entrance.
She was overjoyed to see Wang Zheng and rushed over to greet him.
Wang Zheng noticed that she seemed a little different than usual. He frowned and looked at her carefully for a while, but found nothing strange about her.
Wu Huan noticed Wang Zheng staring at him, but he didn't mind. He simply said crisply, "Captain, I've successfully materialized it!"
Wang Zheng suddenly realized that the special training she had been given by her teacher was to conjure up a mental object, and now it had actually happened. The reason she felt something was off was because the girl had gained a sharper aura and looked even more aloof.
"Congratulations! You're the first person to successfully materialize it! That's amazing."
Wu Huan added quietly, "Apart from you."
This remark left Wang Zheng speechless, both amused and exasperated. He wondered if it was a good thing for her to always set herself up as her role model.
"Don't compare yourself to me. I'm a genius among geniuses, and you're the best among geniuses. You're both amazing."
Before she could reply, Wang Zheng continued, "When did you get back? Where are you going now?"
"Just got back, about to go to the martial arts academy to practice."
Wang Zheng felt a pang of shame. This girl was working a little too hard. She had just finished her special training and immediately went to do extra practice.
Wang Zheng looked her up and down, and seeing her martial arts uniform, he seemed to have seen through her thoughts.
"You feel that you neglected the external training method during the previous special training in visualization techniques, and now you want to add extra training to it?"
Wu Huan didn't speak, but nodded.
Wang Zheng scratched his head helplessly and turned to leave.
"Let's go. While we're at it, let me see what you've conjured up in your visualization. I'll see if I can give you some advice."
Upon hearing Wang Zheng's words, Wu Huan's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed quickly.
This time, Wang Zheng passed by the dormitory without going in.
The two walked side by side for a while without saying a word. Wang Zheng seemed to enjoy the quiet atmosphere. Both being Awakened, they were both fast walkers and soon arrived at the entrance of the National Martial Arts Hall.
Wang Zheng pushed open the door and saw Mei Yiqi practicing Rasengan alone inside.
Seeing that he was dragging a soccer ball in his hand, which was bulging left and right, it seemed that he had already progressed to the third stage of practice.
However, Wang Zheng didn't know whether the progress was fast or slow. He estimated that even if Kishimoto Masashi himself were present, he definitely wouldn't know.
After all, reality isn't a comic book, and spiritual energy isn't chakra.
But he couldn't let the kid off easy with his words later; Wang Zheng still remembered how the kid had secretly cursed him behind his back last time.
Wu Huan, however, looked at Mei Yiqi with surprise.
He asked in a low voice, "Captain, is this a new skill that Mei developed?"
Wang Zheng looked up triumphantly.
"I developed it for him, how about that, isn't it amazing?"
Wu Huan nodded: "Although I don't know what kind of ability it is, since it was developed by the captain, it must be amazing."
Wang Zheng felt as if he had punched cotton; he couldn't exert any force.
He forgot that Wu Huan wasn't Chu Xiaoman; she wouldn't argue with him unconditionally. This girl now had a kind of blind trust in him, which he had sensed from the moment she said she would help him look at the materialized Wang Zheng.
It's more interesting to tease someone who's disloyal.
Seeing that Mei Yiqi had stopped transmitting spiritual energy, clearly having failed again, Wang Zheng immediately perked up and walked over, shaking his head.
"You're not very loyal either. I think you probably don't have the talent. Forget it. You can't even do the third stage of training after all this time, let alone the more difficult final stage."
“I have a friend named Naruto who learned it after watching it just once. He’s a wind-attribute elementalist, just like you.”
Mei Yiqi gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say you developed this yourself? Besides, where did you get these friends from?"
Wang Zheng's eyes widened immediately.
"Hey, I have a short temper. Can't I let others learn what I developed? Didn't I teach you? You have to be brave enough to admit your shortcomings..."
"You have no friends."
"Don't always think you're so great. Even if you are, you can't be better than me."
"You don't have your period... uh~~~~~!"
Wang Zheng clapped his hands as he looked at Mei Yiqi lying on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he was still not satisfied, so he added another ray of holy light before letting him go.
"You feel better now. Don't worry about it anymore. Come on, bring your visualization to life."
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