Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Qianghua didn't panic and asked Huang Ying, "What kind of fighting technique do you want to learn?"

Huang Ying had a weird expression, "Also, can I still choose?"

Didn't you say that you don't know what you know? !

"My studies were too complex, and I couldn't remember what I would be like for a while." Qianghua said, "Of course, don't worry, the price of 300,000 star coins per hour is definitely worth it."

Huang Ying was silent: "..."

I paid all the money, do you want a refund?

Qianghua didn't continue to explain, and opened the weapon storage in the training room.

Each combat training room is equipped with various weapons, but most of them are cold weapons with controllable lethality, and hot weapons with high lethality, which can only be trained on the Star Network, or applied for actual operation on the battlefield.

In this interstellar world, mecha weapons are military trump cards and cannot be used easily.

After all, resources are not enough.

Qianghua pulled out an antique long sword without an edge, turned around and asked, "Do you have a weapon that you are used to and handy with?"

Huang Ying looked at the long sword in Qianghua's hand, pulled out a dagger from her calf, and looked at her speechlessly.

From the sword and dagger, it was obvious that she was at a disadvantage.

"Coach, are you used to the long sword?"

Qianghua nodded and held a sword in her hand. The tip of the sword pointed at the ground and made a slight trembling sound.

Huang Ying looked solemn, and the coach who got the sword seemed different.

Qianghua took back her long sword, replaced it with a dagger, and then said to Huang Ying, "I'll give you half a lesson."

"Attack me."

Huang Ying pursed her lips, held the dagger tightly in front of her, and quickly attacked Qianghua.

"Zheng——"

The daggers collided and sparks flew out. You can see the intensity of the attacks from both sides.

Qianghua stood still, the dagger in her hand able to withstand Huang Ying's attacking dagger every time, no matter what the tricky angle.

The surrounding students stopped and looked at the two fighting men, their eyes filled with admiration unconsciously.

Huang Ying began to sweat on her forehead. She took a few steps back again and looked at Qianghua up and down vigilantly, trying to find her weakness.

Attack below?

Isn't it a bit too immoral?

But she couldn't attack, so Huang Ying didn't care anymore. She stepped forward again with the dagger in her hand, moving towards her lower body, and started to circle around her, trying to put pressure on her.

Qianghua: "..."

It's not that she thinks Huang Ying's attacking style is unethical, but...

Qianghua turned her wrist, and the dagger in her hand went straight towards her neck.

Huang Ying was unprepared for a moment, and she quickly resisted her vital point.

The fighting stopped.

"Huang Ying... right? I'm not a dead person," Qianghua was speechless, "Why do you think I won't fight back and let you hit me?"

Huang Ying was stunned and her face suddenly turned red. How could she suddenly lose her vigilance! ! !

"Are you so confident about your opponent?" Qianghua was surprised, "Exposing your weaknesses directly under your opponent's nose?"

"No..." Huang Ying took a deep breath and wanted to explain, but felt that the explanation was pale, so she could only apologize: "I'm really sorry, I lost my guard."

Qianghua: "I'm curious, is it difficult to distinguish between justice and villain moves in fighting skills?"

Huang Ying was stunned, and the surrounding students were also stunned.

"Is it because you think a fatal move is too cruel and you don't bother to use it?" Qianghua asked again.

"Then why would your moves be so soft?!"

Leaning forward, Qianghua withdrew the dagger from her neck and attacked her wrist holding the dagger without blinking.

Huang Ying was startled and unconsciously let go of the dagger in her hand.

"Ding--"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The dagger in Qianghua's hand stopped at her wrist.

Taking back the dagger, Qianghua turned around and put the dagger back into the weapon storage without saying a word.

It's really hard to earn these 300,000 star coins.

[Are you sure she is Aotian? 】 Qianghua asked Xiaoba in disbelief, 【Is Aotian's endurance so bad? 】

Which of the Aotian novels she read was not a masterpiece?

Even if you feel vulnerable, it is because you are calculating others.

Xiaoba: [...suspicious. 】

After speaking, he became confident and said, [You have forgotten that she is a beta now. Betas are naturally discriminated against in this world. If they are not gentler, it will be like a thorn in the head. Now her ashes will be scattered to no where. 】

Qianghua:【……】

It is true.

Huang Ying looked at the silent Qianghua and quickly picked up the dagger on the ground. Ai Ai came to her and said in a muffled voice, "Sorry, coach, I seem to have let you down..."

Qianghua sighed, "It's not a disappointment."

After all, she had no hope for her, so where did the disappointment come from?

Huang Ying's face stiffened, and she asked with a guilty conscience, "As for the private lessons...does it still count?"

She has already felt a little bit of the coach's awesomeness, and naturally she doesn't want to give up.

"I will teach you a set of body movements in the next class. If you can learn it to the extreme, we will continue to the next class." Qianghua said.

As soon as she finished speaking, the reminder she had set for the end of get out of class sounded in her brain.

Qianghua opened the student course evaluation, and everyone unanimously clicked pass.

Looking at the other students who were not leaving, Qianghua shouted: "Why aren't you leaving? Don't you have to rush to the next class?"

There are a lot of students at Federal University, and the combat training room is far away from other classrooms. It's okay to learn the courses on the Star Network, but if it involves practical operations, just catching up on the courses every day will kill you.

Other students: “…”

They have already heard that someone is asking the coach to start a small game!

I wanted to say that I also wanted to learn, but when I thought about how much I weighed and whether it was enough for the coach to chop me with a dagger, my inner fire suddenly went away.

The students left the training room one after another and reluctantly.

Qianghua closed the door of the training room, turned off all recording equipment, and came to the console of the training equipment.

Two dozen pillars, barely capable of holding half a foot, were raised from the ground.

Qianghua jumped onto the simple plum blossom pile, looked back and said to Huang Ying: "Write it down, I will only teach it this time."

Huang Ying nodded with a serious face, turned on the recording function of the optical brain, jumped up to a high platform, recorded and learned at the same time.

……