Chapter 1: Attendance of the Cavaliers (2)

Chapter 1 Appreciation of the Cavaliers (2) ("")
"Instructor, let him re-evaluate once." The first one to pass the assessment is also the oldest Jiang Hu of this group of children.
"Yes! Instructor, give me another chance."
"Instructor, I train hard every morning, let him try again."
For a time, the voice of pleading for Long Haochen almost sounded from every teenager. This is a human relationship with people who have saved their lives, not to mention that they are just a group of children, and they are far from being interested.
Balza said: "Quiet." The spacious hall suddenly calmed down.
Barza said: "Well, I will give him a chance, but in order to be fair, Long Haochen, you must first defeat Jiang Hu in a one-on-one matchup to get this opportunity. All of you who have failed are also Similarly, who can beat Jiang Hu, I will give him the opportunity to re-evaluate, limited to three days."
Long Haochen was overjoyed, first thanked the partners again, and then turned to Balza, "Thank you for your instructor."
Looking at his face like a stunning girl with a sunny and pure smile, even Balza is a man can not help but glimpse. I didn’t pay attention to Long Haochen. Instead, he looked at Jiang Hu and said faintly: "Go all out. Otherwise, I will cancel the title of your knight, understand?"
"Yes." Jiang Hu promised to pull out the wooden sword behind him. The other teenagers spread out and let out an open space.
"Oh, morning, be careful, I won't be merciful." Jiang Humujian was in front of him and went to Long Hao for a knight ceremony.
Long Haochen also gave a gift, "Cold Brother, please."
Jiang Hu gave a low drink, a progress before the rush, the wooden sword in his hand went straight to the dragon, and the goal was his left shoulder.
Long Haochen looked very quiet. It seemed that his movements seemed like a slow shot, until Jiang Hu’s wooden sword was halfway away and he moved. In the hands of the wooden sword, just in the lowest position of the Jianghu sword.
The sound of "咄" sounded, and Jiang Hu’s sword was actually swayed when the spiritual power was significantly greater than that of Long Haochen.
Seeing this sword, Balza's instructor suddenly flashed a trace of surprise.
Although Jiang Humu Sword was swayed, his reaction was very fast. He took advantage of the body's rotation and used his back to force his arm. The wooden sword in his hand hovered for a week and slid out.
Jiang Hu’s response is very exciting, and it’s quite good to be able to do this at his age. However, Long Haochen's response is even more surprising.
When a sword slammed Jiang Hu's attack, he had already advanced forward. The distance between the two was close. He made this progress and people had already come to Jiang Hu. At this time, it is the moment when Jiang Hu’s body rotates.
How does he attack? There is also a doubt in Balza’s heart. The wooden sword is three feet long, and Long Haochen is already close to the body, and it is absolutely impossible to open.
However, at this time, Long Haochen’s attack has already been used. He used the hilt.
The body was down short, and the top of the hilt was just under the ji ji rib. This dragon didn't even force the dragon, but Jiang Hu's body had already receded, and the wooden sword he swept was just right. Passing from the top of the dragon's morning.
"Stop." Balza shouted.
In the eyes of Balza, there was a flash of light, Shen Sheng said: "The balance is lost, the move is old, Jiang Hu, you lose. If the dragon's hilt is stronger, you are already lying on the ground."
Jiang Hu scratched his head with some embarrassment. "Hey morning, you are sincere."
Long Hao morning received the sword and stood up. Some of them apologized to see Jiang Hao, who was not easy to stand still.
Balza nodded to Long Hao, saying: "You can try the second assessment."
Before returning to the stake, Long Haochen’s face obviously became dignified. This kind of look appeared on the face of a teenager like him. It really gave people an unusual feeling.
With both hands clasping the wooden sword, the obsession in Long Yin's morning eyes became apparently strong, and it seemed that there was a faint halo on him. Especially his eyes, the clear blue eyes, the eyes are so firm.
Suddenly, Long Hao’s morning fiercely swayed the wooden sword in his hand with his obsession with his peers.
砰
"Spiritual eleven, pass." Balza sounded with a shock. From Spiritual Nine to Spiritual Eleven, it sounds like the difference between the numbers and the second. However, in the previous assessment, Long Haochen has already used all his strength! At this point, it is possible to produce such a large increase, which means that he has pushed his potential to the limit.
After a brief surprise, Balza returned to normal, let Long Haochen go to the infirmary to bandage himself, and then continue the next assessment.
"At the end of the assessment, if you fail, you will not have to come again tomorrow. Passers will be assigned new instructors tomorrow. Now disbanded, you can go home after receiving the Peiyuan liquid."
"Thank you for the instructor." The teenagers shouted in unison.
"Long Haochen, you stay."
The teenagers left in cheers, whether they passed the assessment or not. At this age, they are easy to find happiness and happiness.
There are only Long Haochen and Balza instructors in the wide hall of the Odinzi Hall.
"In the morning, tell me, why did you choose the kind of attack in the battle with Jiang Hu?" Balza asked seriously.
Long Haochen replied without hesitation: "Because my strength is not as good as that of Jiang Hu, I can only find his flaws. You taught us that when cutting, the most powerful is the position of the sword, the closer to the hilt, the strength The smaller it was. Then when he attacked twice, I observed that his waist was the center of gravity, so I was close to the front, so that his power could not be fully exerted, and if he broke his weight, he could not continue to attack."
Balza’s eyes were full of surprises.
That is, all this is what you learned through observation?
He never taught these children to fight, because at their age, the most important thing is to lay the foundation, not yet. Practice when you are actually fighting. The calmness of Long Haochen in the battle and the accurate grasp of the timing really shocked him.
"Well, you can go home too." Balza waved his hand, and he vaguely felt that the child had a potential that other teenagers did not have.
"Instructor, my Peiyuan liquid this week..." The beautiful little face showed a few minutes, and Long Haochen tried to ask.
"Oh, let's get it."
"The instructor will see you again." Long Haochen walked happily.
Looking at the back of his jumping, Balza’s face could not help but show a smile.
This child, pure nature and hard work, seems to have a lot of fighting talent. It’s a rare seedling!

"Do you know why he can easily find the flaws of his opponent?" At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice rang around Balza. Because this sound came without warning, suddenly shocked Balza.
I don't know when there is a middle-aged man next to Balza. It looks like a 30-year-old robes, but he has a pair of eyes like a star. In the depths of his eyes, there is a glimpse of the gloom and memories, and even a bit of pain.