Chapter 218, Qingto VS Tojo Shintaro! 4200(2/3)
"Only when your feet are steady can your posture be stable; only when your posture is steady can your flaws be easily exposed."
"In my eyes, a fighting technique that jumps around like you did just now is synonymous with 'full of flaws'."
"I don't even need to draw my sword, I can easily kill you."
"So, you have to manage your steps carefully."
"Never let the soles of your feet leave the ground until absolutely necessary."
"The 'waist' is the foundation of kendo."
"Everything other than that is an evil way that can be abandoned."
"If you want to throw a powerful blow, train your waist more frequently."
Guibin Zhou blinked his eyes blankly a few times, and then said loudly and excitedly:
"Yes! Thank you for your advice!"
Qingdeng's teachings not only made the other party extremely happy, but also made the other apprentices on the sidelines excited.
The teachings of Niou...their value can no longer be measured in material terms!
He not only has a very high level of swordsmanship, but also has extremely rich practical experience - to put it bluntly, Kondo Shusuke cannot be compared with him at all.
I am afraid that only a very few monsters such as the "Sword Master" Seiichiro Tanani and the "Almighty Swordsman" Kubota Kiyone can be compared with him.
If only I could get a comment or a lesson from the King...even just one sentence! Maybe it would save me several years or even ten years of detours!
As a result, the apprentices, whose emotions were completely ignited, with an increasingly high fighting spirit, devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the challenge against Qingdeng!
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"Sakura Kitaro! Please advise!"
As soon as he finished the salute, he slashed his sword diagonally and struck Qingdeng in the face unexpectedly.
Qingdeng turned sideways, dodged lightly, and then struck the opponent's body with lightning speed.
[Ding! Scanned talent!]
[Successfully copied talent: Cyborg]
[Start talent fusion!]
"Your waist strength is too weak."
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"Yamamoto Ikaba, please give me some advice!"
As soon as this opponent came on stage, he raised his bamboo sword high, adopted the upper position, and launched a fast and fierce attack.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
From the looks of it, this person should have a foundation in showing off.
The high-pitched roar is very powerful.
After Qingdeng saw him swinging his sword, he didn't have time to retract the gap of the bamboo sword and struck out quickly, hitting his right wrist holding the sword.
The man's bamboo sword immediately flew out.
[Ding! Scanned talent!]
[Successfully copied talent: Iron Waist]
[Start talent fusion!]
"Same problem, waist strength is too weak, you need to strengthen exercise."
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"Beiyuan Duanye, come forward!"
The sound has not yet been raised, but the sword has arrived.
Qingdeng took half a step back and raised his sword to block.
After the sword shadow flashed past, a "pop" sound was heard, and the two bamboo swords were twisted together.
The next moment, Qingdeng flipped his wrist flexibly, and the sword in his palm pressed against the opponent's blade, sliding down and hitting the opponent's chest.
[Ding! Scanned talent!]
[Successfully copied talent: Heart of the Lion]
[Start talent fusion!]
"Waist! Waist! Pay attention to your waist! Your waist strength is too weak!"
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Qingdeng accepted the challenges from his junior disciples in turn without interruption, and frantically improved his talents. He was very happy.
"Every opponent you encounter has a talent of great use" - this is just a beautiful vision after all.
In terms of proportion, Qingden can only copy his talent once every 10-15 people he defeats.
However, Qingdeng is very satisfied with this ratio.
Anyway, there were enough apprentices present, even if it was just "1 out of 15", it would be enough for him to return home with a full load!
Just when he was obsessed with his talent, a graceful figure and a fat giant figure walked into the dojo one after another.
"Huh? What are you doing? Why did they start fighting?"
Okita Hikaru blinked his beautiful eyes a few times, looking puzzled.
Shintaro Tojo glanced at the scene in the dojo and raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? Yuan Li?"
He put his hands on his hips and observed Qingdeng's battle with great interest.
Gradually, he slowly lowered his eyelids, wondering what he was thinking about.
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"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
The new opponent adopts the "pig rush" tactic, howling, sprinting, and exquisite.
Qingdeng cleverly dodged it and unexpectedly hit him on the back.
There is another defeated person on the floor.
"The strength of the legs is still good, but the waist is a little weak. You have to work hard to strengthen the waist."
As the junior disciple of these people, Qingdeng is also willing to provide them with swordsmanship guidance.
However, for most people, he has only one opinion: If your waist is not good, you should exercise more waist strength in the future.
This is not that he is perfunctory, he is just stating the facts.
The waist strength of the juniors really needs to be improved.
After all, swordsmanship is just one of many martial arts.
Since it is martial arts, the basic principles are the same - the lower body is very important! The waist is very important!
Most swordsmanship problems can be attributed to insufficient waist strength.
The waist is the core of strength of the human body.
If you have a strong waist, you can be strong anywhere.
It can even be said that as long as the waist strength is strong enough, even if you only have a rough grasp of martial arts skills, you can become a master!
Aonto has seen too many swordsmen who are fond of "conquering people with force" - Nagakura Shinpachi is a typical example.
Nagakura Shinpachi's swordsmanship skills are actually lackluster.
However, he just relied on his unique physical advantage to defeat countless masters.
This is also related to the swordsmanship school he practices.
Shinto Mu-Nen-ryu is originally a school of "power can bring about miracles, it's great!"
Qingdeng habitually swung the knife hard to shake off the non-existent blood on the knife, then turned to look at the remaining troops not far away who had not yet entered the battle.
"Next..."
Before he finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind him:
"...Tachibana-kun, count me in too."
Qingdeng was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.
Not only him, but everyone present——
To be continued...