Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 72
"Junior brother, don't let me do that?"

Of course, Fingel would not feel that his skills had improved greatly.

Lu Mingfei shook his arm, but this easy movement made him feel pain like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

And the restraint device in the holster also prevented him from exerting force, as if he was locked by a dozen Slaanesh demons.

However, it is this kind of restraint that can stimulate the potential of the body, and the ordinary training intensity is too low.

"Come again."

Lu Mingfei raised his training sword, but the tip of the sword still didn't shake at all.

When Chu Zihang entered the Norton Hall, for a moment he wondered if he entered the wrong place,
There's a man in a strange leather suit in the hall, and Fingal fights him again.

The latter surprised him even more than the former.

One must know that Finger is lazy by nature, if Chu Zihang hadn't forced him to train, he would have been able to lie on the sofa 24 hours a day.

Except for him who is in charge of the financial power, there is only one person who can make Fingel move.

"Lu Mingfei actually fought back and forth with Finger?"

Chu Zihang was shocked.

Although Fingel's face was flushed and a few bruises were visible on his body, he was indeed still persevering, and he could even fight back occasionally.

"Is this the 'cage of pain'?"

Of course Chu Zihang knew that Lu Mingfei wanted to make a torture tool for himself, and he also asked to make one for him.

However, Lu Mingfei refused on the grounds that he hadn't implanted the gene seed yet, and the simple pain was meaningless.

Chu Zihang knew that this torture instrument was terrible, but he didn't expect the effect to be so strong.

Even Lu Mingfei would fight Finger back and forth when he wore it. If he wore it, he might not even be able to beat Papa Lu.

"Junior brother, take a break, I really can't move anymore."

Thirty more rounds were played, and Fingal jumped back and sat down on the ground.

After wielding a four- to five-kilogram two-handed sword for so long, if he hadn't been a mixed race, his striated muscles would have dissolved.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Lu Mingfei withdrew his sword regretfully.

After playing for a while, he felt that his body was undergoing subtle changes, and the "cage of pain" had indeed exerted its effect.

As for the pain in the process, it is nothing compared to the development of gene seeds.

At this moment, a wind came from the back of Lu Mingfei's head.

He turned his head to block, and then flicked the sword away.

"You came."

Lu Mingfei smiled slightly, and got into a fight with Chu Zihang.

With Chu Zihang's talent and Lu Mingfei's careful training, his swordsmanship has reached the level that his peers can't match.

Fingel is stronger than him, but only because of actual combat experience and physical fitness.

Moreover, because of his familiarity with Lu Mingfei's swordsmanship, he persisted longer than Fingel.

However, that's about it.

After 10 minutes, the two sides stopped training.

Lu Mingfei is also very familiar with Chu Zihang, knowing where his physical limit is.

"Captain, can I participate in training?"

Akina Sakai also came over at some point.

"Of course, is your injury healed?"

he cared.

"Healed."

Sakai Akina trotted over and drew her special training sword.

This is what Lu Mingfei asked the equipment department to build for her, and it is exactly the same as the execution sword used by the silent nun.

The Sister of Silence's swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the German two-handed sword, but it emphasizes aggressiveness and flexibility.

Because of their duties, most of the enemies they face are psykers.

Therefore, the main strategy in battle is to find a way to rush to the enemy's side. As long as the anti-psychic stance takes effect, the enemy will be a turtle in the urn.

And Lu Mingfei taught her this set of swordsmanship to make use of her speech ability.

The power of Yanling Chaoge also decreases with distance, so the effect is the best when you are close.

As long as Akina Sakai releases Yan Ling Chaoge close to her, the enemy will enter a controlled state, and at this time she can give the enemy a fatal blow.

Although it is not as immediate as the anti-psychic stance, it is more versatile in terms of versatility.

Ten minutes later, Akina Sakai's legs began to shake.

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei helped her to the table.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

He paced a little anxiously.

The physical pain and restlessness stimulated his nerves together, making him eager to fight to vent.

But the members of the battle group have already stopped eating, and it is impossible to catch Professor Guderian and beat him up.

"How about going to the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club?"

Chu Zihang made a suggestion.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up. That's right, these two clubs are the elites of Kassel. They are not good enough to be opponents, but they are still qualified to be training dummies.

"In what name?"

he asked.

It's definitely not appropriate to come directly to kick the stadium, so I still have to find an excuse.

When fighting in the battle group, the martial arts competition also needs to be well-known, and the plan is to provoke, and it is possible to directly become a firefight between the two battle groups.

"How about in the name of community communication?"

Chu Zihang said.

"Can consider it."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The strongest decisive battle in Kassel!"

Akina Sakai also made a suggestion, her tone inexplicably excited.

The corners of Fingel's mouth twitched when he heard this, as expected of a Japanese, the soul of Chu Er could burn at any time.

"Do you have any idea?"

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

The shame of this academy is nothing else, there are still a lot of ghost ideas.

"If you can't figure it out, train with me every day."

Lu Mingfei threatened.

The effect of his threats was outstanding, and Fingal used his brains with unprecedented efficiency to escape this hell life.

"I think it's possible to combine their two proposals."

After a brainstorm, Fingel said.

"Be more detailed."

"In the name of the association, hold a fighting competition. First send a letter to the student union and the Lion Heart Club to ensure the basic market. Then post a post on the forum to attract other people to participate in the name of the three associations."

Fingel quickly finished his plan.

"sounds good."

Lu Mingfei nodded. After all, the number of students in the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club is limited. It would be better if more people could be attracted to train with him.

"Then I will leave this matter to you and Sakai."

he ordered.

"Yes!"

Sakai Akina happily responded.

Unexpectedly, her idea was really adopted, and the chief singer became excited.

Fingel was not interested, but he also knew that resistance was futile, so he could only accept his fate.

At one hour, Caesar and Joseph were each given a letter of challenge.

"The Crimson Star Group sincerely invites the Student Union (Lion Heart Club) to participate in the Academy Fighting Exchange Competition."

"Championship prize: $[-] and a custom weapon."

Naturally, they were not interested in the $[-] reward. Needless to say, the Gattuso family, Joseph's family is also a big oligarch in Russia.

However, they were all a little curious about the second reward.

"Customized weapons? Do you know any legendary blacksmiths or sword-fighting immortals in your community?"

Caesar asked half-jokingly.

"Our team leader is the best forging master!"

Sakai Akina said proudly.

She has been greedy for Chu Zihang's sword for a long time, but recently Lu Mingfei has no time to forge weapons.

Lu Mingfei promised that when the fighting match is over, he will also make a tailor-made one for Sakai Akina.

The chief diva is now extremely looking forward to.

"The weapons made by S-class are quite interesting. Tell your team leader, the student union will definitely help out in this exchange match."

Caesar accepted the challenge.

(End of this chapter)