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But that's how the battlefield is. Real martial arts do not focus on gorgeous appearances, but on how to kill someone quickly.
Perhaps cursed spirits do not have these weaknesses, but the enemies of a sorcerer are not only cursed spirits created by the curse, but also humans who are also sorcerers.
Different gangs have different beliefs, which will lead to differences in interests between them, and where there are differences, there will naturally be conflicts.
Anyway, no matter how diverse it is, it is always better to have more skills. As long as it can be copied with the Sharingan, Xia Ludu will accept it.
Time passed slowly, and Idou Shuichi was sweating, and every punch he threw was mixed with a lot of sweat. Even though his breathing had become rapid, his punches were still steady.
My eyes are so tired...
Xia Luo was not feeling well at this moment. His sunglasses blocked part of his vision, making it more difficult to use his Sharingan than usual. It was not just that bad. His brain needed a shot.
This is what is called suffering and being happy.
Learning new knowledge excited his brain, but the heavy burden was a bit too much for him.
I felt so uncomfortable that I felt nauseous. The world in front of me seemed to be spinning. I felt so sick and my eyes hurt. I had a hard time studying.
Unconsciously, red blood was left on the ruddy face under the sunglasses. Idou Shuichi noticed the abnormality of Xia Luo's sunset and stopped what he was doing.
Blood ran down Xia Rizhu's face and dripped onto the ground. Idou Shuichi shouted in surprise:
"Are you okay!?"
Chapter 34 If You Can
"fine……"
Xia Luoche closed his Sharingan, panted and lowered his forehead. His sunglasses fell to the ground because of sweat, and the blood flowing from the corner of his eyes had already dyed his entire face red with sweat.
"It's nothing, what happened to your eyes?"
Shuichi Ido was also a little flustered at this moment. It was the first time he saw someone's eyes bleeding while learning martial arts. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
"Master Shuichi, please get me a towel. I just need to rest for a while."
"Oh, okay, wait a minute, don't die, I'll call an ambulance."
Idou Shuichi also reacted and quickly took his phone from his pocket, then ran to the corner and picked up the towel he used to wipe his sweat after training. Although it was used to wipe sweat, he would wash it after each use, so he didn't worry about the wound getting infected.
"No, really, this is a common occurrence, there's no need to call emergency services."
Xia Ri Luo hurriedly tried to stop him. He had encountered this situation before when he first traveled through time. It was probably because he had just awakened and overstrained his eyes. It was the same now.
"..."
"Really no need?"
At this moment, Idou Shuichi's right hand, which was making the call, was a little hesitant. After all, no matter how you looked at it, Xia Luoshe would never joke about his own body. After all, he was extremely cunning.
The more such people are, the more they put their own lives first.
"Really, no need. Just give me the towel. I've written down everything you just said. I can practice with you after I rest for a while. I just can't learn anymore."
"Learned it?"
Idou Shuichi handed over the towel and looked at Xia Luoluo with half belief and half doubt. If someone else said that they could remember it almost immediately after taking a look, he would definitely not believe it. After all, each move was complicated and one had to be able to adapt to the situation.
But as for this kid...it's possible, but it's too mysterious after all.
After wiping the sweat off his face, Xia Rishe tried to open his aching eyes, but failed every time. For some reason, he could feel that his eyes seemed saturated.
It's not the kind of saturation of magical power, but the eyes seem to have reached their limit. Although I don't know what will happen when the limit is broken, I just feel the limit. Maybe something will happen when the eyes are used to the limit next time, or maybe nothing will happen and then I will go blind.
After all, ordinary eyes cannot withstand such a large amount of bleeding, and the Sharingan may be destroyed.
Be careful with this.
If he goes blind, he will be like Gojo Satoru. He will wear black bandages and I will wear white bandages. He can see the road and identify the location by sound. He is known as:
Black and white evil!
After all, he can have white hair and black belt, and I can have black hair and white belt.
Very reasonable!
Although he couldn't open his eyes for a short time, he could still move his body. Xia Luo, under the curious gaze of Idou Shuichi, bent down and fumbled on the ground for a few times, picked up the fallen sunglasses and put them on the table, then slowly stood up and walked forward a few steps.
Then, in his shocked eyes, Xia Rizhuo swung his body. Although his punches were obviously weak, his posture was very standard.
It was understandable that he was weak in his punches, after all, he looked so weak just now. It was amazing that he could move at all, not to mention this standard posture, as if it was copied.
Did he really learn all of it?
As time passed, Idou Shuichi found it more and more incredible. From beginning to end, it was as if it was copied and pasted, with all the exquisiteness displayed to the fullest, and the body became more and more powerful.
Inwardly, I couldn't help but praise his abnormality. He said that bleeding eyes were common, and he had to grasp the memories in his mind even when he was weak. Why would a seemingly cunning person work so hard?
It seems that after years of fighting on the battlefield, I can't figure out his unique thoughts. The only thing I can do now is to teach him well. If I was called a weirdo by my master, then he is a monster.
A real... monster.
……
The figure in his mind was waving his body quickly, and Xia Luoluo was imitating him. He always believed that only if he was strong could he live a stable life, and only if he was more aggressive than others could he develop quickly. Time waits for no one.
My eyes are much better, but I still can't open them. It just doesn't hurt as much as before.
The lost mana in the body was also slowly recovering along with the negative emotion of pain. Although the amount was small, it was enough.
His weak body gradually recovered with the help of the cursed power, and there were only a few moves remembered in his mind. Although those moves were complicated, they focused on three words: steady, accurate, and ruthless.
It's just that you learn those moves that can give you more adaptability, both are indispensable.
If you have a strategy, you must not be soft-hearted; if you are ruthless, you must be ruthless.
Even if one has learned martial arts, he could die if he hesitated even once in the ever-changing battlefield. A cruel person would only die if he did not learn martial arts.
Of course, this does not apply to those who surrender to the enemy quickly, but the prerequisite is that you have to be of use.
As the last move in my mind fell, the summer sunset also stopped. I took a deep breath, gently opened my eyes, and looked at the familiar world in front of me.
For some reason, the fear in his heart disappeared at this moment. He was afraid of losing his sight, losing his eyes. If that happened, all his efforts would seem so mediocre.
A world without light is desolate, as if walking in the abyss of fear and being watched by those ubiquitous cursed spirits. This feeling makes Xia Luoluo feel uncomfortable.
"Is your eye really okay?"
Idou Shuichi stared at Xia Ri's eyes. After all, he had just lost so much blood, it would be a lie to say he had no concerns.
"I'm sorry to have made you worry, Master Xiuyi. My eyes are fine. Would you like to have a sparring match?" Xia Luoshe smiled slightly. Although this smile made his face look pale and he couldn't hide the fatigue in his eyes, he still pretended that nothing had happened.
This brat, does he really think his body is made of iron?
Ito Xiuyi frowned, turned and walked towards the human stake, waving his hand and urging: "No, if you fail the test tomorrow, I will not teach you anymore in the future, go back to sleep quickly."
"This……"
Xia Luoche pursed his lips, as if he wanted to test his current strength more deeply, but his master could clearly see that he was very tired and didn't want to fight.
Reluctantly, he said, "Well, I understand, Master Xiuyi."
"Go back if you understand and don't disturb my training."
As soon as Yitang Xiu finished shouting, he started pounding the human stake in front of him. The "dangdangdang" sound echoed in the room. Xia Luoluo glanced at him and left.
Although I learned a lot tonight, I still feel a little regretful. After all, training without actual combat is meaningless. Actual combat is the only criterion for testing one's strength and it is also the fastest way to grow.
If conditions permit, Xia Luoshe can even study for a whole day without eating or drinking. As long as his eyes can bear it, one of him and the teacher must die.
But there's nothing I can do about being sent back, so let's just leave it at that for today.
Chapter 35 Smoking to Soothe Your Throat
"Jingle Bell……"
The bedside alarm clock rang. Xia Luoluo slowly opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock, got up and looked at the faint light seeping in from the gap in the curtains. There seemed to be confusion in his eyes.
A familiar ringtone, but this doesn't seem to be my room...
"Snapped!"
The sudden noise echoed in the room. Xia Luoluo covered her face and complained, "That's enough. I was so engrossed in the practice that I forgot I was no longer in the academy. I'm on a protection mission."
After waking himself up, he picked up the backpack placed in the corner. It contained not only spell tools, but also his clothes.
After changing clothes and washing up, he went out. It was about 5:40, a good time for a morning run. Of course, he could also learn something from other security guards. No matter how good they were, everyone had a different understanding of martial arts, and he could learn something from them.
Only in this way can you ensure that you become stronger every moment, which is what is meant by accepting everyone who comes.
Facing this powerful cursed spirit, Xia Luo said that this was the only way. The permanent increase of 100 cursed power was a qualitative change for him. He could perform one more Great Fireball Jutsu and maintain the Sharingan for a longer time.
Not to mention 15 points. If you give up on this mission, you will be punished by heaven and earth, and your life will be lived in vain!
He pushed open the door of the villa and said to the two people standing guard, "Good morning."
The two turned around and saw that it was Vice Captain Xia Luoluo. They saluted and said, "Good morning, Vice Captain Luo."
"Okay. By the way, where is Captain Shuichi?"
"The captain is on patrol. Deputy Captain, are you looking for a sparring match with the captain?"
Another person interrupted, "Deputy Captain, what did you learn from the Captain last night? Can't you teach us?"
"Want to learn?"
Xia Luoluo asked with interest.
"Of course."
Both of them were eager to learn the captain's martial arts, even if it was just a little bit. After all, the level here was assessed based on strength. As long as they learned a little, they might be able to compete with Murata Shoichi. After all, he was still the vice-captain after Xia Luo left.
The position of vice-captain is the highest honor in the team. As for why he is not the captain..., I can't beat him. He is too strong. It feels like they are not from the same world at all.
"Don't teach."
After saying this, Xia Luoluo waved and left, leaving the two of them with lost looks on their faces.
Just kidding, if you want to learn something, just ask for a one-on-one duel to beat him. If you can beat him, no one will envy you no matter how much you learn, after all, you can beat him!
Fists are the hard truth, this sentence will never change. Whether it is cultivating immortals or building future cities, only those with strong strength will be respected.
He is not a good man. Your captain doesn't even teach him, so how can you count on him as the temporary deputy captain?