Your type of online game is too fake, right?

But here lies the problem.

With unremitting efforts from childhood to adulthood, after twenty years of hard work and sweat, he has learned everything he can learn.

From the most basic fitness and fitness, to the common Sanda and boxing, Chinese styles such as Xingyi, Bagua, Taiji, Wing Chun, Mantis, Great Sage, Pigua, etc., and foreign styles such as wrestling, Barou, Muay Thai and Maga Art and even Cali in the Philippines, but Dubin has already learned everything that can be learned.

This is also thanks to the development of the modern Internet. Most of the boxing styles and fighting techniques can find learning methods and even fighting videos on the Internet. Stuff is out there—but it doesn't matter if they don't.People like Du Bin who have a certain foundation in martial arts and fighting only need to study the video to see what their core techniques and offensive and defensive concepts are.

The big deal is to watch the action frame by frame, in order to learn the skills, this little bit of hard work is nothing.

But even if you watch and analyze frame by frame, even if you memorize and practice each action, those learning materials will eventually be read.

And the wisdom of these predecessors will eventually be exhausted.

There is nothing to continue to learn, and there is no way ahead.In the final analysis, any martial arts is the use of the human body, and the human body is ultimately two arms and two legs-just like the unified use of all firearms is to pull the trigger, the method of using the human body is plain That's it, whether it's using the center of gravity or the principle of leverage, that's the thing to put it bluntly, and there won't be anything newer.

This is also the reason why Dubin even practiced martial arts when playing games, just because if he relied on the normal method, there was no way ahead of him.

The level has been stuck, and there is no possibility of breaking through, but Dubin doesn't want to just give up. His persistence as a warrior makes him want to go further.

So he needs inspiration, more ideas, and life-and-death duels again and again... He wants to see if the end of this so-called martial arts is the end, and he wants to see if there is still a place beyond the apex. There is no path to the next level.

That's why he needs Okita Souji's martial arts.

The method of bursting speed in an instant, that kind of technique that surpasses common sense, will become his stepping stone to the next level!

"So I do need you, more than anyone else."

Dupin, who explained for a long time, repeated his conclusion again.

That's right, he also noticed that what he just said might be misunderstood as a pervert, so it's better to explain it.What's more, Mr. Okita is also a martial artist, so he must understand his eagerness to improve.

"You must not die before I learn your three-stage dash. If you die suddenly, I may never have room to improve."

"Zheng-"

What Dubin answered was a dagger flying towards him.

"Get out!"

"Yo!"

Startled, Dubin quickly dodged to avoid it.

"No, why are you in a hurry? I have already said that I am here to learn..."

"Go away!"

The sharp knife flashed away, and the not-so-strong sliding door was instantly cut open.

Seeing the knife light rising again, Du Bin turned his head and ran away.

This is really impatient, he doesn't dare to stay here anymore - of course, if according to Dubin's previous thinking, Director Okita wants to fight with him, then he must have a good fight with the other party, life and death That kind of thing, so that all the potential of this genius can be forced out, so that he can see what a complete three-stage acceleration looks like.

But now... Okita Souji's body obviously no longer supports a life-and-death contest.If he insisted on fighting, this genius might even be directly pissed off.

Although Dubin is not very clear why Okita Souji is so easily anxious.

"Maybe it's because of menstruation?"

Dubin vaguely thought of a result.

Then everything makes sense, after all, Director Okita is a woman, women will have a few days of blood rage every month, this is the most basic common sense of the human body.

"I still have too little dealings with women... I should ask again in a few days."

Dubin, who returned to the guest room, couldn't help scratching his head.

It was a bit of a nuisance to be denied a request to study, but it wasn't a big deal to Dupin.

After all, in addition to being a warrior, he is also a player.

Every player knows how to use their strengths.

So, at dawn the next day, Du Bin went directly to Isamu Kondo who was in a meeting.

"After the previous assassination, I am very interested in martial arts in this land, so I want to hire Souji Okita to guide me. Let me appreciate your martial arts culture."

Saying so, three bags of gold coins were patted on the table.

"This is a bride price."

"Ah this..."

Isamu Kondo was speechless for a long time.

Theoretically speaking, he would like to agree, after all, this is also a good way to restore the relationship between the Shinsengumi and the French Consulate - but if it is Okita Souji... Isamu Kondo is still a little hesitant.

It was mainly because of the reputation of the foreigner in front of him. Originally, he thought that the foreigner's instructor looked dignified and decent, but who would have thought that this foreigner from a foreigner's land was actually a perverted ghost—I heard that he had a fight with an assassin at noon yesterday At that time, this foreigner from a foreign land was taking off his pants, and that afternoon, he was groping Mrs. Okita at the gate of the Shinsengumi, and he almost lost his face.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent was invited by the shogunate from the consulate, Isamu Kondo would have even summoned his hands to beat him. When did the disciples of the natural Lixinliu experience such insults?

"It seems that you may have misunderstood me..."

Seeing Isamu Kondo's disgusted eyes, Du Bin probably guessed what this man was thinking.

"Things are not what you think, it was a misunderstanding, I just want to fight with Ms. Okita and experience her unique sword skills..."

Saying this, another bag of gold coins was placed on the desk.

"I don't think there is any unreasonable misunderstanding in the world. What do you think?"

"This……"

Isamu Kondo couldn't help swallowing.

Too much.

This is really too much to give.

Not to mention hiring a swordsmanship instructor, these four bags of gold coins are more than enough to be used as an engagement gift - after all, this is not a small gold sentence issued by the shogunate, but gold coins that foreigners can also use.

In other words, as long as he took these gold coins, he could even bypass the shogunate's approval and order a batch of arms from the French consulate privately!

And if these gold coins were handed over to the shogunate, it would not only be exchanged for Jin Xiaopan, but could even be used as his achievements as the leader of the newly selected group.

At this moment, Isamu Kondo's heart was beating wildly, he really couldn't refuse such a huge sum of money.

But he didn't want to send Okita Souji, who was like his family, to be abused by this foreigner from a foreign land.

"Please... please come back."

Taking a deep breath, Isamu Kondo suppressed the greed in his heart.

"Right now, the Shinsengumi is troubled. As the captain of the first team, the chief commander also has a very heavy task. I really don't have time to give swordsmanship instruction. I'm sorry."

"...But I remember that Captain Okita has a very serious lung disease."

Dupin scratched his head.

"During the fight yesterday, I watched her vomit blood. Can such a physical state really pull me to work?"

"……what?"

Isamu Kondo was stunned.

pulmonary disease?Okita Souji?When did it happen, why didn't he know?

"Although Ms. Okita deliberately concealed this matter, as a family member of the patient, I think you have the right to know. As for whether there is such a thing, you can ask the captain of the fifth team, Takeda Kanyanagi. His diagnosis is Consumption . . . of course I don't think so."

Seeing Isamu Kondo's eyes widen, Du Bin hurriedly added a sentence.

"In my opinion, this is just visceral damage caused by overloaded exercise. It is good to rest for a while, and it has not reached the level of an infectious disease."

"Huh... as long as it's not tuberculosis, as long as it's not tuberculosis."

Isamu Kondo, who was still in shock, sat back.

Tuberculosis is an infectious disease after all. If Director Okita has already fallen ill, it means that tuberculosis has begun to spread throughout the Shinsengumi settlements—this is undoubtedly a fatal blow to him, the leader of the Shinsengumi, and even the entire Shinsengumi. All selected groups may die in this epidemic.

"But... internal organ damage caused by overloaded exercise?"

Although the words used by the foreigner in front of him were a bit awkward, Isamu Kondo still understood the meaning of this sentence—to put it more simply, it was exhausted, weak, and even secretly injured.This kind of thing is not common among martial arts practitioners, but it is not uncommon either. In fact, this is the cause of death of many well-known swordsmen.

It's just that Isamu Kondo didn't expect that Souji Okita would also encounter this cursed fate.

"Is heaven jealous of talents...?"

Recalling Okita Souji's amazing talent in swordsmanship, and the ghostly three-stage dash, Isamu Kondo suddenly felt a little dazed.

Pictures of the past appeared one after another in Isamu Kondo's mind, which seemed to bring him back to the time when he had not come to Kyoto.

At that time, although their lives were hard, everyone was very united. No matter how tiring their practice was, they all believed that one day they would be able to stand out from others with the sword in their hands.

At that time, these swordsmen were as close as brothers.

"I understand. I will arrange for the chief executive to rest. As for your side..."

"It seems that my sincerity is not enough."

Saying so, another bag of gold coins was placed on the table by Dubin.

"Miss Okita's medical fee will also be paid by me. What I want is just the swordsmanship of the natural heart flow... Isn't so much sincerity enough to eliminate the misunderstanding between us?"

"It has nothing to do with money... Let's be honest, I won't hand over the general manager to you."

Letting out a breath, Isamu Kondo's eyes narrowed.

"If you want swordsmanship guidance, as a member of the Natural Lixin School, I can come and guide you personally, so that you can experience the martial arts in this land."

"I remember you didn't want to call me before."

Dubin also smiled.

"What, are you angry?"

"maybe."

Isamu Kondo also laughed.

Looking at each other, Dubin and Isamu Kondo understood each other's thoughts.

There is no need to use any reason, and there is no need to use too many words to repeat it.

The moment their eyes met, they had already seen the vigorous fighting spirit in each other's sight!

"With a real knife?"

Dubin thought for a while, and put the two shields on his back aside.