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"It's really disturbing that you're always so misbehaving."

"It seems that the disobedient dog should be taught a lesson."

Don't...don't!

I killed you... I killed you——!

Li Wangshu sat up suddenly from the bed. It was a single ward with no enemies or messy electric shock instruments.

There was only the gentle sunlight coming in through the curtains, the breeze blowing in the room, and Xiaoyin and Kurom who were watching by the side.

"Lord Wang Shu! You're awake!" Xiaoyin said excitedly, and Kurom, who was pouring water, turned around quickly and walked in front of her, "Sister Wang Shu, you're awake!"

Li Wangshu pursed his lips, nodded and said, "Ah. Wake up. Thank you for your hard work. How long have I been in a coma?"

Xiaoyin said, "Lord Wangshu, it's been a day and a half." Kurom nodded accordingly.

Li Wangshu took a look at the drip and found that it was almost finished, so he didn't pull out the needle, but put the pillow behind him and sat on the hospital bed obediently. "What's going on now?"

This little silver didn't quite understand, she glanced at Coulom next to her.

Coulom said, "Boss and them have three losses and one positive. Yesterday was the battle of Lan, and the bosses lost, and because the boss entered to interrupt the game, the ring of Dakong was also confiscated."

"It's such a triple loss..." Li Wangshu frowned, it's not good, it's not the same as her plan. "There is still such a judgment..."

I knew that the battle of Thunder would have been won.

"...That is to say." Li Wangshu tapped the pure white quilt with his fingers, "Today's battle must be won? Who is it today?"

"The Battle of the Rain." Collom said, "It's the Battle of the Rain."

"That's it..." Li Wangshu raised his hand to cover his eyes, and he groaned in pain, "...It's a bit troublesome. Xiaoyin, come with me to the Yamamoto's dojo in a while. Take care of you, thank you for your hard work, go home first."

"Yes, Lord Wangshu."

"Okay, Miss Wang Shu."

When he arrived at the dojo, Li Wangshu didn't go in immediately, but stood outside the wooden door, quietly watching Uncle Yamamoto's teaching to Takeshi Yamamoto inside.

Shiyu Cangyanliu is the legendary invincible and strongest killing swordsmanship.

But as far as she knew, apart from this branch of the Time Rain Cangyan Stream, the other Time Rain Cangyan Stream had already been destroyed by Squalo.

So the result of this branch is hard to say to be honest.

Seeing the fighting in the house come to an end, Li Wangshu knocked on the door, then opened it and entered.

"Ah, it's Wangshu." Uncle Yamamoto put down the wooden sword and said with a smile, "Handover."

"Ah, I'm here to hand over." Li Wangshu scratched his head, nodded to Uncle Yamamoto, and then took Xiaoyin into the dojo. "Thanks for your hard work."

"You're the one, I'm sorry for your trouble." Uncle Yamamoto patted Li Wangshu on the shoulder, and then left the gym.

"Ah Wang Shu-kun." Yamamoto turned to look at her, and put the wooden sword on his shoulder like a baseball bat, "Are you okay? We were really shocked the day before yesterday."

Li Wangshu began to move his body, twisting his wrists and ankles left and right, "Ah, my whole body is still sore. I lost because of an accident. I'm sorry, now you can only fight with your back."

Yamamoto waved his hand quickly, "Ahaha, that has nothing to do with you. It's really bad luck."

Obviously going to win, but was disturbed by the weather or something.

Li Wangshu chuckled a few times and didn't explain any more.

She pulled out the long sword from the jade bead, waved her hand behind her, and said, "Little Yin, step back."

"Yes." Little Silver took a few steps back.

"Eh? Is this... a fight?" Yamamoto's eyes widened in surprise, "Are... are you healthy?"

"No, there is still a problem." Li Wangshu swung the long sword twice, and then clenched the hilt with both hands, "So don't use too much force. - By the way, don't worry about the sharpness of the sword, I can control this sword sharpness."

Seeing Li Wangshu's paler lips than usual, and his unattractive face, Yamamoto hesitated a little in his hand holding the bamboo knife.

Li Wangshu smiled lightly, raised his almond eyes slightly, and raised his cold gaze, "Are you underestimating me?"

"No, but..."

Before Shan Ben finished speaking, Li Wangshu had already swung his sword forward, his whole body was full of bloody aura, and he looked like Squalo for a moment.

Yamamoto's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously counterattacked with a knife.

"I'll show you Squalo's moves, you can watch it yourself." Li Wangshu's voice was cold, even her sword was cold.

Like a shark appearing in the sea, it chooses its prey coldly and calmly.

Subconsciously, Yamamoto raised his hand and used a defensive backlash.

When the two swords collided, Yamamoto's face changed drastically.

"I can't move..." Li Wangshu's knife lay across Yamamoto's neck, his voice was low and cold, completely different from the Li Wangshu they had seen before....

It felt like killing him.

"Why...?" Yamamoto could only move his eyes to look at the girl behind him.

"..."

Li Wangshu withdrew his knife, and his tone returned to his usual briskness, "This is Shark Shock. It's Squalo's signature move."

She stepped back and turned back to Yamamoto, pointing the tip of her sword down to the floor, "I'm just a poor imitator, you should have recovered by now."

"Hmm..." Takeshi Yamamoto raised his hand, staring blankly at his hand holding the sword.

He couldn't move at all just now, and all the counterattacks he had planned were useless.

"Use all your strength to swing a sword, and then form a shock wave, which paralyzes your nerves." Li Wangshu switched the sword between his left and right hands and explained, "If Squalo did it, you will be more completely paralyzed of."

Yamamoto let out a "huh", obviously still thinking about the feeling when he was hit just now.

"It's not over yet. Shark tooth stab." Li Wangshu used his left hand to stab the opponent like countless swords at the same time.

Yamamoto's pupils contracted suddenly, and he wanted to resist with his backhand, but his arm was still paralyzed, and he was powerless to continue.

"This trick relies on speed and impact, and attacks on different tracks."

Li Wangshu withdrew his hand before Kankan cut to Shanben, and the long sword stopped on Shanben's head like this.

She let out a long breath, retracted the sword, and there was an obvious panting sound in her breathing.

Li Wangshu sat down on the ground with his hands behind his back, "There is also Shark Special Attack. I have no strength and can't use it. But this is Squalo's trump card, even if I am not injured, I can't imitate it."

Yamamoto was silent for a while, and then laughed again, "It's okay! These are enough! It helped a lot! But, why do you know Squalo's moves so well?"

Because when I came to Japan to look for Shiyu Cangyanliu, I got the news that they were killed by Squaw, so I went to Italy with my teacher to find him.

But I can't tell you this.

Li Wangshu said with a low smile, "Secret."

She shouted loudly, "Xiaoyin, give him murderous practice."

Xiao Yin, who was sitting in the corner, immediately got up and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Li Wangshu looked at Yamamoto and said to the two, "Two games. Save your energy."

She stood up with support, shrank to a corner, and successfully sat down into a small mushroom.

Then, from the opened wooden door, I saw Tsunayoshi and Reborn coming from a distance.

When the two came in, they saw Yamamoto and Xiaoyin fighting.

He didn't bother, but ran towards Li Wangshu.

Gang Ji whispered, "Wang Shusang, are you... all right?"

"Barely able to move. It may take a few days to recover before fighting normally." Li Wangshu stretched out his hand and shook it, feeling his physical condition again, "I'm sorry. I lost and let you down."

"No." Reborn stood in front of her, "That kind of situation is really bad luck that can't be grasped in battle. Are you here to teach Yamamoto?"

Li Wangshu nodded, "Well, let me show him Squalo's moves."

"After all, it's a back-and-forth battle." Li Wangshu cast his eyes on Yamamoto, who was still fighting fiercely with Xiaoyin, and lowered his voice, "We must not lose."

And in this case, it is more conducive to seeing the truth in adversity.

Is this way of thinking considered progress?

She put her face on her face, and her mind was infinitely empty.

Reborn jumped onto Tsunayoshi's shoulder and pushed the brim of his hat, "What are you thinking? How do you know Squalo's moves?"

Li Wangshu smiled, "It's nothing. It's a secret."

Ah, I restrained my small movements, no tilting my head, no bending my fingers.

is progress.

The author has something to say: Net Speed ​​thought Yamamoto would lose... because she knew Shi Yu Cang Yanliu had been defeated before.However, when she encountered this situation of losing two games, she was also very desperate, so she ran to give Yamamoto extra lessons.I didn't say anything about it, because I was afraid that I would lose Yamamoto's confidence.

Yes, the small movements such as tilting the head and bending the fingers that I wrote before are generally the embodiment of the mood of the Internet speed.

She is trying to restrain Liao.

Standby chuya, standby bird brother.

Thanks to the bird in the cage for a bottle of cute, bobo nutrient solution!

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