Chapter 7: calm

When people concentrate, time often passes quickly.
Around, Adil found that some apprentices had already gone from the training ground. He looked at the sun in the sky and felt the blazing heat before it happened. It has been a long time since it happened.
The rest of the apprentices were almost gone, leaving only Dier around him to continue training there, and the sweat on his body completely wet the coat.
"Adir, are you still training?"
Seemed to feel almost training, and Deere stopped slowly. At this time, he took a cloth from the servant on the side to wipe the sweat, and looked at Adil, who was still training, surprised.
Feeling his call, Adir finished a set of movements, stopped from training, and gasped while talking to him with a smile: "Because of the injury, I have not trained for too long, so I feel today. The condition is exceptionally good, so I have trained more. "
"Haha, that's true!" Deere's face smiled broadly: "But even if the body recovers, this kind of thing can't be practiced for too long. If you accidentally leave a dark injury, it's not good. Practice if you have time Sword practice is also good. "
Adir froze for a moment, and then reacted quickly, with a gentle smile on his face: "Yes!"
They talked a few words, and then Deere left the sword in his hand and left.
Stood on the training ground, looking at his figure in the distance, Adier's face showed a thoughtful expression.
"Chip, check your physical condition." He said to the chip silently in his heart.
"The body of the subject is in good condition, and the training of the knight's breathing method has not yet reached the limit." In a moment, the sound of the machine sounded.
"Sure enough." Adier flashed a glance in his eyes.
The process of knight breathing practice is itself a kind of stimulation to the body, and continuous practice will also bring a strong burden and injury to the body.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, even experienced knights, the number of times to practice knight breathing within a day is also limited. Once the number is too many, not only will not play a good effect, but will bring harm to the body.
As for the grasp of this number, it depends on the practitioner's own experience and physical feeling.
In this respect, Adele is inherently more advantageous than others.
He who has the chip can monitor his physical condition at any time, so that his training can reach the perfect level.
And the modified Dyr breathing method has greatly reduced the burden on the practitioners. Compared with other people, Adil can effectively train more times a day.
"But in this way, in order to prevent others from doubting, it is not crazy to train in front of others, otherwise it will be found that something is wrong sooner or later."
In a flash, Adil thought of this problem.
No one is a fool. Once an anomaly is discovered, it will not necessarily take Adil in the long run, but there will be doubts, and it will increase the trouble out of thin air.
Thinking about this, Adil shook his head, feeling a little helpless: "It seems that we must be more careful when training in the future."
Thought flashed in his heart. He looked around. Although no one was there, he stopped thinking of continuing to practice breathing.
He went to the weapon rack in front of him and changed a lighter long sword. Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, he just called to the chip in his mind: "The chip, the movement of the basic sword technique is transmitted over."
At the same time, the sound of machinery in his mind sounded, and a lot of memory about basic swordsmanship poured into his mind.
Among them are the memory and experience of Adil who had practiced in the past, as well as the recording of other people's data and video clips during this time. At this time, all of them poured into Adil's mind for his reference.
Under a familiar instinct, Adier took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand took a stab forward.
Forward stab, pick up, slash ... one by one in his hands, it looks familiar and streamlined, like a soldier who has been training for many years.
Adil has been rigorously trained since he was a child. He has practiced this basic swordsmanship many times, and has already formed a familiar instinct in his body. At this time, after practicing with one sword after another, the body will automatically start to move. There is no jerky feeling.
Practiced this again and again, starting with basic swordsmanship, practicing the swordsmanship in his memory over and over again, trying to familiarize himself with all the skills that this body had once mastered.
Time passed quickly. In order not to attract the attention of others, Adil did not rest the knight breathing method throughout the afternoon, but like other people, he tempered his sword and exercised his body through various methods.
At night, when other apprentices leave intermittently, Adil, who had left long ago, returned to this wide training ground.
There is usually no people in this area, including Adier, there are less than ten knight apprentices who usually train here, and the rest are some servants. Now during the war again, many apprentices at UU reading www.uukanshu.com were sent to perform tasks, and very few people would come here at night.
And this world is different from the first two worlds that Adier experienced.
Without cheap and convenient electricity, the indoor lighting in this world uses expensive grease, and the photos are relatively unclear.
On such a large training ground, even if someone is holding a torch, it is far impossible to see what Adil is doing, and there is no need to worry about what is discovered.
Thinking of this, he walked quietly to a corner in front, picked up his long sword, and began to continue the training process.
I do n’t know if it ’s a problem with the body ’s blood. Adil found that his eyesight is very good. Even in the night, he can see the scene clearly, plus the presence of the chip, even training in the night. No problem.
This time, he no longer trained those swordsmanship, but knight breathing.
The glory of the long sword dance was covered under the dark night. The sword wind and the severe gasp caused by the swing sounded in the quiet night, but they were also covered by the sound of insects constantly ringing around.
When the physical training reached the limit, the sound of the chip machine reminded Adil to stop.
He looked up at the sky, and among the numerous stars at night, a silver moon hung high above it, spreading a thin light.
Adir turned around and looked around, feeling the insects and silence around him, and could not help but go back.
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A few days later, in the early morning, Adier stood quietly on the wide training ground, and the physical attributes detected by the chip came to mind.
Name: Adil. Fakus. Strength: 2.9. Agility: 2.5. Constitution: 2.7.