Chapter 25 Where did you learn these moves?
Shi Changqing really didn't know.
The mecha classes these past two days haven’t covered any relevant knowledge in this area.
She only knew that when she used all her strength to see through the barrier, her internal energy was completely drained.
If she keeps hitting me, she'll really be beaten into submission.
Xuanyuan Lan did not miss the hint of surprise that flashed across her face. Just as she thought, she really didn't know.
Otherwise, if she had told the level of the mecha from the beginning, the freshman might have held back.
"Tell me, since you can break my energy shield, why can't you cut my mecha? Are you trying to provoke the teacher?" Xuanyuan Lan asked suddenly.
Shi Changqing blinked, his eyes sincere: "I have no strength left."
“.”
Xuanyuan Lan was choked for a moment. She looked carefully at the other person's expression and it didn't seem fake.
She glanced down at the Seven Star Knife in Shi Changqing's hand. The knife was quite easy to use.
Shi Changqing also noticed the other party's gaze and took the initiative to hand over the Seven Star Sword in his hand: "Thank you, teacher."
"Since you find it so easy to use, I'll give it to you." Xuanyuan Lan said indifferently. She just wanted to ask the question that concerned her most: "Where did you learn these moves?"
Shi Changqing lowered his head, grasped the knife in his hand, and began to admire it, while replying, "I created it myself."
After she finished speaking, she looked up and said, "Teacher, do you have a scabbard?"
Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be able to walk around freely with a sharp sword on your back.
Self-created?
It was obvious that Xuanyuan Lan was still in shock. She looked up and down at the sixteen-year-old girl again. A martial arts master was actually right in front of her?
However, as a teacher, Xuanyuan Lan naturally could not show too much expression, so as to avoid Shi Changqing's tail getting too high.
Seeing her expression normal, she praised: "Not bad, you have a good understanding."
"As for scabbards, there are none. These sharp weapons are conveniently stored in the mecha's space weapon box." Xuanyuan Lan said concisely.
Hearing this, Shi Changqing put the free knife into the weapon box, said goodbye to the teacher, and ran back to the dormitory.
When we walked to the entrance of the training ground, most of the teachers had already left, and there were only a few students standing there.
Except for Niu Xuejing, Shi Changqing had never seen the other teachers before. She greeted them all, "Hello, teacher."
Under the gaze of all the teachers and students and with the teacher's nod in response, he walked through the door.
"Hey? Which class are you from? Those moves you just made were so cool. How did you learn them? Teach me."
"Are you also a mecha soldier major? Let's go to the training room and spar with each other."
"Hello, classmate, can you add me your contact information?"
"classmate."
“.”
Amid the shouts of his classmates, Shi Changqing slipped and disappeared.
Xuanyuan Lan, who was still staying in the training ground, slowly put away his mecha and walked out of the training ground. At this time, all the onlookers had dispersed, and only a few teachers were waiting for Xuanyuan Lan to talk about his feelings about the competition.
"How?" Niu Xuejing asked.
"This guy has already cultivated internal strength."
Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Lan recalled the energy shield that Changqing had broken with one blow just now, and the shock that had just dissipated suddenly gathered again.
Although their ancient martial arts family has a set of skills that have been passed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to cultivate internal strength in a lifetime. One can only get the form but not the spirit. Even she has only recently grasped a glimpse of the basics.
After leaving the battlefield, Xuanyuan Lan realized that the moves Shi Changqing had just used on the battlefield were guiding her to use all her moves intentionally or unintentionally.
Too sophisticated.
Even she, a veteran on the battlefield, was bewildered.
"Internal force?" Niu Xuejing was shocked.
The other teachers also looked surprised.
Although they had vaguely guessed it just now, Xuanyuan Lan confirmed it herself, so they were lying when they said they were not surprised.
As a teacher, I naturally know what internal strength is. It is a big step in the advancement of martial arts.
The reason why ancient martial arts are close to being discontinued is not because the techniques have been lost, but because there is no way to learn the internal strength.
In addition, this thing is also related to mental power. If you are not careful, it can easily cause mental power instability. If the fluctuation is too big, the mental power will be damaged.
There have been examples of this before.
The most sensational example was a researcher of ancient martial arts with double S mental power. Although he had some clues about the entry level of internal force, his mental power dropped to A level. It took a long time for his mental power to recover and return to S level.
There are many such examples.
"Boris has missed out on a great opportunity."
Xuanyuan Lan walked in front and said indifferently.
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Shi Changqing discovered that when the teacher called on students to answer questions and give presentations in class the next day, she was on the list.
The classmates who usually ran away or hung around in the corridor when the get out of class was over suddenly gathered around her desk today.
Shi Changqing, who was suspicious by nature, was probably sure of one thing.
"You're famous."
Long Liling at the back table patted her shoulder and gossiped.
"Ah?" Shi Changqing looked at them and asked the question first cooperatively.
Then the students around will give the answer.
Sure enough, someone held up a school forum post displayed on a laptop, which contained several photos of her and Xuanyuan Lan sparring.
"Damn, Shi Changqing, you're such a hidden talent."
"Is the photo of you breaking Teacher Xuanyuan's energy shield real or fake?! It's said that her 3S mecha was fully crafted by J, a top interstellar mecha designer, and cost around 10 billion."
Shi Changqing was completely shocked: "Ten billion?"
No wonder Xuanyuan Lan was so confident that her mecha was invulnerable to swords and guns.
"It seems to be spread like this. It's probably even more conservative than this."
For a moment, she was somewhat glad that her internal energy was exhausted at that time.
"Are you studying ancient martial arts?" Long Liling asked curiously.
Unfortunately, she was not at the scene at that time. The eight bullets were not successfully fired until dark. If she had known that such a scene would happen, she would have gone to watch it even at the risk of having her grades deducted.
Shi Changqing nodded and admitted it generously.
The mecha cannot be used for a long time, and she does not intend to hide the fact that she knows martial arts.
"Then how did you learn it?"
"Are you being led by a master?"
"Damn, so is what's shown in that photo real or fake, or did Mr. Xuanyuan remove the protective shield to let you?"
Shi Changqing glanced at the forum and saw a post titled "Photos as Proof! A suspected freshman slashed Teacher Xuanyuan Lan's mecha shield with his bare hands!"
There were only a few photos posted on the topic, all of which were scenes of her and Xuanyuan Lan nearing the end of their competition.
But the main thing is the photo where Shi Changqing is holding the Seven Star Sword and chopping down the protective shield.
1st floor: Is this true or false?
2nd floor: Damn, this is fake, right?
Floor 3: If this picture wasn’t photoshopped, I would stand upside down and eat shit.
4th floor: Don’t cheat on food and drinks on the 3rd floor.
5th Floor: Letting the game go! Absolutely letting the game go! If Mr. Xuanyuan hadn't taken the initiative to remove the protective shield, I would have eaten shit live!
Floor 6: Found another hungry ghost who was cheating for food and drink, take him away!
7th Floor: Even if we take a step back, if this is true, then they have to keep it secret. Making it so public is like being the first to be shot. Is our school up to something?
Floor 8: I suspect the school wants to create a god to confuse other military academies. Next year, Boris will participate in the league of major military academies.
(End of this chapter)
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