Pirate Fantasy Moonlight

Chapter 69 Okay, I'm Running Out of Words...

Chapter 69 Okay, I'm Running Out of Words...

Allen also heard a series of clogs behind him, and without thinking, he knew that Fujitora was coming.

"Damn it, I've been pretending for so long, and finally got to the point." Allen sighed and shook his head, pretending to be disappointed.

"Hey, why didn't you grow up?"

Allen picked up his acting skills again, and waved the knife in his hand very hypocritically, very angry.

"Your sword skills are very good." Fujitora's voice sounded.

Allen turned around pretending to be surprised, looked at Fujitora pretending to be surprised and said, "Why is it you, manager."

Fujitora nodded at him, pointed at Bixue in Allen's hand with the crutch in his hand, and said, "Your swordsmanship is very good, at least it looks very good, you have a lot of internal strength, and you can handle axes in class, but people with a discerning eye can see it." Knowing that the basic skills are insufficient, you can’t get on the stage.”

Fujitora's words can be said to be merciless, and it hit the nail on the head to shake out Alan's foundation.

Alan has never learned the way of swordsmanship. The reason why he uses a sword is because he defeated Silver Fang a long time ago and snatched a Bixue from him.

He knew Bixue's rarity, and also knew that the Supreme Large Knife 72 was so well crafted, so holding such a good thing in his hand, if he didn't use it, it would be too wasteful.

So it was then that Alan first came into contact with kendo, and it was also since then that he only learned swords halfway.

Before that, he had never even touched a real sword, let alone learned it, so Alan's basic skills in kendo can basically be described as "no".

Allen also knows very few sword moves, only the most basic hacking and chopping, and nothing else.

Whenever Alan thinks about this, he always feels like he is driving a taxi with a Maserati...

"Yeah." Allen nodded, rubbing his chin, looking thoughtful.

"So what should I do?" Allen asked.

"It's very simple, just practice more basic skills. When you have solid basic skills, then you will be able to touch the threshold of kendo."

"..."

Now Alan was speechless, Alan's meaning was obvious, he wanted to ask you to come out and teach him a few tricks, but you are lucky, "Practice the basic skills" and sent Alan away.

"Mom, I also know that I need to practice. The key point is how to practice? Is it possible to play a few times with a big knife that day?" At this time, thousands of grass and mud horses roared past Alan's heart.

"Eh..." Allen scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look: "Manager, I'm stupid and don't know how to practice basic skills. Why don't you teach me if you're free?"

In the end, Allen still spoke out his inner calculations.

"Me?" Obviously Fujitora didn't seem to be very willing: "I can't do it, I haven't figured out the way of kendo myself, so I'm not qualified to be your teacher."

"Damn, you're not fucking qualified? Are you counting on that yellow-eyed Hawkeye to teach yourself? Damn it's a joke..." Of course, these words are just imaginations in Alan's mind, and he absolutely dare not say them He said it, if Fujitora gets mad at this, then he will be blind for so long in the play, and the gain outweighs the gain.

"No, no, no, I didn't say you wanted to be my teacher. I just have some questions about kendo that I don't understand, so I came to ask you, an old man, for advice." Alan Ikutotora refused again, and hurriedly asked again.

"Hmm." Fujitora snorted, lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Well, I'm idle anyway, let me teach you a few tricks."

"Really?" Allen asked excitedly.

Fujitora smiled and nodded.

Allen could be said to be in tears at this time. In order to wait for Fujitora's words, he had been acting out for more than half a month, and Allen thought he was offended without saying anything.

Now that the rain is over and the sky is clear and the nectar is coming, Alan finally came to you, Fujitora, and since then he has knocked on the door of kendo.

 Transitional chapter, less words... well, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm vomiting blood for three liters, let me be lazy...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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