"Of course, there are exceptions to everything. I just said that the weight difference can be ignored to a large extent, not that it can be ignored 100%. Otherwise, judo would be the only fighting style left in the world... For example, like this."
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There was no muffled groaning sound from the exertion, but Ibuki Mio could clearly feel her tightly bound legs being stretched apart by another great force. Then her arms broke free from the restraints, and she raised them to grasp her wrists, and with a slight pull she untied the seemingly unsolvable stranglehold.
In the room, Wu Yi lifted the girl up by the wrist with one hand, smiling as if he didn't mind her little action at all.
"Well, practicing martial arts is something that requires a lot of time. Since you promised me that I would definitely teach you, just practice slowly~"
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Speaking of the mastery of Rakshasa Palm, it's almost like Kiryu Setsuna. He can release Rakshasa Palm with his feet, and can also combine with the Erhu Flow to form a variation of the move. Basically, if you are hit head-on, you will be either dead or seriously crippled.
Volume 136: Chapter Hui's Draft Box
From two o'clock in the afternoon until five o'clock in the evening, a full three hours, the two of them had been sparring in the gym's box.
Because there are no other people and no cameras, and the box has good sound insulation, there is no need to worry about the fight being seen or noticed by other classes.
There is no doubt that in these three hours, Ibuki Mio was unable to use a decent choke technique even once, even if Wu Yi did not use physical suppression.
This is a huge technological gap between the two sides, so big that it is almost impossible to bridge.
And every time Ibuki Mio returned empty-handed, Wu Yi would hit her on the head with a chestnut like a teacher scolding a primary school student.
Of course, it was really light. It was more of a tease than a punishment. Otherwise, if she really used force, it would have further aggravated the blue-haired girl's already low IQ.
Ibuki Mio was also very strong-willed. Although later on she would subconsciously turn her head and shrink her neck to try to avoid the incoming kuriku once her choke failed, she never tried to counterattack according to any regular pattern.
Maybe they feel that even if they succeed in counterattacking in this way, it wouldn't be a glorious thing.
Even though she was beaten up for the entire afternoon, Ibuki Mio's skills were indeed improving.
In the beginning, he was like a little wild cat, only knowing how to sacrifice himself to attack, and would pounce on the opponent and scratch and try to kick him in the chaos. Later, he gradually understood that he should take advantage of the opponent's brief stiffness after the attack to launch a counterattack.
As the saying goes, getting beaten is the best shortcut to progress, and this statement is absolutely true when applied to her.
"Huh...huh..."
The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the box. The girl, who had tripped over her left foot and fell to the ground due to severe physical exhaustion, got up from the ground in a rather embarrassed manner. Her short hair, which had been neatly combed, now looked quite messy, especially the hair on her forehead, which was stuck to her skin by the sweat flowing down.
But she still bent down as much as she could and got into a grabbing posture with her arms slightly bent forward.
"That's about it for today."
Wu Yi calmly took out his cell phone and checked the time. After exercising for such a long time, he was not even breathing heavily except for a little sweat.
"It's good to be motivated, but practice can't be accomplished overnight. Instead of practicing ten hours a day and then lying down for nine days, it's better to practice for an hour every day and stick to it. And if you over-train and put too much pressure on yourself and cause your body to collapse, then it's not worth it."
"I can still go on..." Ibuki Mio was still trying to be strong.
"I know you can still go on, but you have to save some energy to walk back to the dormitory building, take a shower, order takeout, and then lie down on the bed, right?"
Wu Yi shrugged, raised the student ID in his hand, turned and walked out the door.
"Okay, that's all for today. I'm going to check out. If you still have energy, I suggest you do some stretching exercises."
The conversation stopped abruptly here.
With a click, the box door closed.
Ibuki Mio's legs went limp and she sat back on the ground in a duck-like position, then she lay down completely.
She really didn't have any strength left.
I'm so tired, let's take a rest and recover some strength...
Thinking of this, Ibuki Mio relaxed her body and closed her eyes.
However, before she could lie down for a few minutes, the sound of the door opening was heard again.
Ibuki Mio suddenly opened her eyes and raised her head, and happened to meet the gaze of Wu Yi who was peeking in from the door.
"..."
"..."
The two looked at each other in silence.
Two seconds later, the blue-haired girl stood up from the ground and walked towards the door with calm steps. However, before she took a few steps, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.
"Shameful..."
"Shut up!"
……
In the end, Ibuki Mio still managed to return to the dormitory on her own.
Wu Yi originally wanted to help her a little on the way, but the latter would rather die than obey, and looked like "If you dare to help me, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide right here", so he had to give up.
It was almost six o'clock.
Wu Yi had just finished dinner and returned to the dormitory to take a shower. She also washed and hung up the clothes she had taken off today when Karuizawa Kei called.
"Um, are you in the dormitory now?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Have you had dinner?"
"Ate."
"Oh, then... is Kushida here?"
Boo.
Wu Yixin thought that to put it bluntly, he just wanted to ask the second half of the question, so why did he have to take a detour?
But he still answered honestly.
"No, Hui, if you want to come over, you can come directly."
"Pfft, pfft, I don't care if she's here or not, I'll come over anyway even if she is!"
After saying the last sentence in a very cute tone, Karuizawa Kei hung up the phone.
Two minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Wu Yi opened the door, and Karuizawa Kei almost jumped in from outside and gave her a big hug.
"Hehe~ Did you miss me?"
"Fortunately."
"fine?"
The girl didn't expect to get such a reply, and immediately frowned.
Wu Yi smiled and changed his words to a more accommodating one.
"Okay, I thought about it."
"Well, that's more like it... already showered?"
Karuizawa Kei curled her lips and came forward to sniff around.
"That's great, come here."
"Huh? What for?"
"Come over here, come on, lie down."
"Fine……"
Soon Wu Yi followed the girl's instructions and lay down on the bed.
Karuizawa Kei turned off all the lights in the room.
But she seemed to think that it was still not dark enough and did not create the atmosphere for a cat to lie in bed and look at its phone at night, so she ran to the balcony and pulled up the balcony window and the two layers of curtains from the room to the balcony.
This time it's finally dark enough.
"Hey~"
Until she curled herself up in the quilt, Karuizawa Hui put Wu Yi's hand on her waist somewhat stiffly, and then took out her cell phone.
The screen lit up, and the faint fluorescence dispelled the small patch of darkness.
"So you came to my place just to play with your phone?" Wu Yi hugged her tighter.
"how could it be possible……"
Karuizawa Kei twisted her body in a coquettish manner, adjusted herself to a more comfortable position, turned her head and rolled her eyes at him.
"When I was taking the preferential treatment test on the ship, you should have opened my phone to read the text messages, right?"
"Oh, I did see it, what's the matter?" Wu Yi didn't understand what he meant.
"Have you noticed how many unsent manuscripts are in my draft box?"
"I saw it, but I didn't click on it. I wonder why you have so many unsent messages..."
"Silly, those were what I wanted to send to you."
Karuizawa Kei said unhappily.
"Although it seems that there is no need to post them now, but at that time, I wrote them to you in the middle of the night when I couldn't sleep and hid in bed. It would be a pity to delete them directly, so I came here to read them to you one by one in this way. Do you have any opinions?"
"No, no, no, please start your performance."
"Well, let me start~"
After she finished speaking, Karuizawa Kei opened the text message, went to the draft box, and clicked on the first message.
Start reading one and delete one.
Volume 137: Chapter : Sudo's Return to the Light
Summer vacation life goes on day after day, and unknowingly it is quietly coming to an end.
During this period of more than half a month, Wu Yi's daily routine basically consisted of shuttling between the dormitory, shopping mall and gym.
The dormitory rooms in particular had become a frequent location for Shura Field. Usually, either Karuizawa Kei or Kushida Kikyo would come, and sometimes Sakayanagi Arisu would come as well. Occasionally, two or even all three would come together.
But as Groot Z said, the real warriors dare to do that, that, and dare to do that.
(Don’t ask why this looks like gibberish, the answer is that your cat won’t let me write)
Wu Yi felt that he was still a warrior. Regardless of whether his life was miserable or not, at least he dared to face the blood... Oh, forget it, it's not appropriate to talk about this. It's a slip of the tongue.
In a nutshell, this is just a Shura field, so just consider her a singer.
However, if we really have to say who has benefited the most in the past half month, it would be Ibuki Mio.
These days, she spent almost every afternoon in the gym, engaging in a one-sided, high-intensity battle with Wu Yi. From the beginning, she was unable to take care of herself because of the other party's one-handed show, and later... she was still unable to take care of herself because of the other party's one-handed show.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Ibuki Mio has not made any progress at all.
There has certainly been progress, and it is huge.
If her winning rate in singles matches with Long Yuan during the summer vacation was only 30:70, then now the winning rate is completely reversed, from 30:70 to 73:70, or even 82:80.
If he had a little better luck, he might be able to instantly get behind Ryuen and kill him with a naked choke in the first sight.
The reason why there is no significant effect on Wu Yi is simply because this guy's level is too high.
However, this is only the first stage. According to the training plan roughly designated by Wu Yi, there are about ten stages in total. If he can complete all of them, he will have no problem killing people in the same weight class... I just don't know if he can stick to it.
……
It was the morning, the last day of summer vacation.
In the dormitory, Wu Yi was washing dishes in the kitchen.
In the bedroom outside, Karuizawa Kei was still lying in bed.
Although she had already washed her face, brushed her teeth and even had breakfast, she just lay down with her phone in her arms, rolling around and refusing to get up, like a day-old idler.
drop.
At the entrance, the sound of the door unlocking sounded without warning, and as the dormitory door was opened, Kikyo Kushida walked in from outside.
Catching a glimpse of a familiar light brown color out of the corner of her eye, Karuizawa Kei, who was originally lying on the bed, sat up suddenly.
Although she didn't say anything, the expression on her face said it all.
How old are
