Chapter 68: Teach Bingbing Sword Skill

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"Zhang Bin, your sword is too fast. I haven't seen clearly how you stabbed the two swords of Tu Renxiong, which is simply amazing." Tian Bingbing said in worship.
"Yeah, yeah, your coaching skill is so good, teach us a few tricks."
Several coaches also gathered around and said hotly.
"Head coach, teach me sword skills, I am willing to give you a baby."
A female student in her twenties looked cute and shouted in a charming manner.
Zhang Bin could n’t handle it. He could only say seriously: "You, you ca n’t learn anything, you ca n’t learn my sword skills. If you practice to the pulse, and you have 11 meridians, I will definitely teach you guys."
"Head coach, you deceive people, where to learn swords requires such a high level of cultivation."
The daring female student squeezed in front of Zhang Bin and said charmingly.
She is graceful and long-haired, with beautiful facial features and plump and sexy, which is a rare beauty.
Zhang Binxie said with a smile: "My swordsmanship is very simple. It is a fast character. Without cultivation as a support, there is no way to increase the speed. This, what is your name, let's talk about it alone?"
"Head coach, are you good or bad, are you afraid of being jealous?"
The beautiful student smiled.
Tian Bingbing was a little depressed, and said, "I told you all. I am not the girlfriend of the head coach."
After she finished speaking, she bathed in many ambiguous eyes and took Zhang Bin to a room she used to practice swords, looking forward to saying: "Head coach, that day you promised to teach me sword skills, you will not regret it Right? "
"Of course I won't regret it. My favorite is to teach beautiful swordsmanship."
Zhang Bin looked at her obsessively. Under the light of the lights, the beauty was as charming as the blooming peach blossoms.
It ’s not that he ’s not singular, but that Bingbing is so beautiful that it makes him tremble.
"That's great."
Tian Bingbing gave a cheer, and a flowery smile appeared on his face.
Zhang Bin was not secretive, and immediately taught her the first lightning sword, the sword out of the enemy.
However, Tian Bingbing did not grow angry, that is, he must not be able to stimulate the level of his own hands, become sensitive, and increase the speed of reaction.
Therefore, if she wants to cultivate into the first lightning sword, there is really no hope.
In fact, Zhang Bin enjoys the process of teaching beautiful women, and does not expect her to become a super powerful swordsman.
"Head coach, how can I practice to get your sword speed so fast?"
Tian Bingbing tried it for a while and found the problem and asked with a tangled expression.
"Unless you are my girlfriend, there is no good way."
Zhang Bin said with a smirk.
"Head coach, you are dead."
Tian Bingbing was very embarrassed, hugging Zhang Bin's arm, shaking it vigorously, and shouting diligently: "You certainly have a way, right?"
"It's mainly you who need to improve your cultivation." Zhang Bin looked at him with pleasure, "However, I can indeed make you more than double the speed."
"Make my speed more than double?" Tian Bingbing's eyes lit up, his face ecstatic, "Then ask the head coach to help me."
"You test first, how many swords can you stab in a second?"
Zhang Bin said with a smile.
He really wanted to improve Tian Bingbing's strength. After all, he couldn't be in the martial arts every day; if he rushed over immediately, he might encounter traffic jams. The kickers will not wait for him.
That Tian Bingbing is likely to be compared with the people who kicked the hall. As for Tian Bingbing's current strength, he can't resist a strong enemy just by practicing to the middle of the Qi practice.
He didn't want to see such a beautiful woman hurt, then he would be heartbroken.
Tian Bingbing immediately tested it with special equipment, about two swords per second, sometimes with good luck, he could pierce five swords in two seconds.
This is faster, but it is much faster than ordinary people.
Zhang Bin nodded, Tian Bingbing still had a certain swordsmanship foundation, that is, a master of kendo like Tu Renxiong, he could shoot six swords in one second.
When his first sword stabbed the butcher's wrist, the opponent's sword was about to reach his arm.
It seems that he won easily, but in fact it is thrilling.
If you increase Tian Bingbing's speed to six swords per second, then her sword skills can be compared to that of a man.
Not to say that the world is arrogant, but it is not that ordinary monks can beat.
"Head coach, is my sword speed too slow?"
Tian Bingbing said a little awkwardly.
"It's a bit slow." Zhang Bin said.
"Very slow?" Tian Bingbing was a little bit dissatisfied again. "But I have participated in many fencing competitions and have achieved good results."
"That's a weak opponent." Zhang Bin said politely.
"What's your speed? Come and test it."
Tian Bingbing said vigorously.
Zhang Bin also wants to know how fast his speed is? Is it ten swords per second, as you have estimated?
Therefore, he was also polite, started the test, drew his sword, and pierced continuously with the fastest speed.
Pappa ...
The sword target was shaking non-stop, and the sound was like the wind and the rain, and it was like the rain hitting the plantain.
The test results also came out quickly. It was 11 swords per second, which was a little faster than Zhang Bin's estimate.
"Oh my god, 11 swords per second, what kind of speed is this?"
Tian Bingbing was like being hit by a thunder, froze there for a long time and was speechless.
Her heart was full of adoration, and inexplicably gave birth to an inferiority complex.
I certainly have good talents for cultivation, but compared with Zhang Bin, it is nothing.
Annoyed that she was vomiting blood, Zhang Bin murmured to herself, "I have practiced the sword for too short, only three days, so even the first lightning sword has not yet been practiced."
"Head coach, don't you want to hit people like that? Okay? I don't have the courage to practice swords when you say that."
Tian Bingbing Jiao said.
If someone else heard Zhang Bin, he must have thought that Zhang Bin was bragging or pretending, but Tian Bingbing believed it, because Zhang Bin asked her to send the sword three days ago. Obviously Zhang Bin did n’t even have a sword before. Sword practice. However, three days later, he can hit 11 swords in one second. This is simply a demon.
"Don't be discouraged, you can increase your speed immediately when there is a brother. Hehehe ..."
Zhang Bin laughed evilly, grabbed Tian Bingbing's right hand, and played carefully.
"Head coach, what are you doing?"
Tian Bingbing felt that the jade hand was crawling like an ant, and her pretty face turned crimson, asking in panic.
"What do you say?"
Zhang Bin evil said with a smile.
"I do not know."
Tian Bingbing is ashamed and annoyed. I do n’t know how to do it. Let ’s shake off his hand? Then he certainly will not help her improve her sword skills. Don't you shake it off? She felt very uncomfortable again and was disappointed with Zhang Bin's character.
However, Zhang Bin ignored her feelings and played with her jade hand more vigorously, and put it on her arm, stroking it back and forth, her face was also a very enjoyable and frivolous look.
She endured hard for more than ten minutes, goose bumps all over her body, but Zhang Bin had not stopped.
Tian Bingbing finally couldn't help it, withdrew his hand, and slapped a slap in the face.