Chapter 737 (2/2)
”Akasiqi!” Ye Xiang suddenly felt that he was electrocuted all over. ”Is his name written like this?”
Then ye Xiang wrote AK47 on the table with cold tea.
Lian Zhentian looked back and nodded immediately.
(Note: aka47 or AK47 are just called differently. Russia and Eastern European countries call AK47 aka47.)
”How do you know? Not many people know this! ”
”This is what I saw in an essay. It is recorded in a very old miscellaneous book!”
But ye Xiang was laughing in his heart. Unexpectedly, someone would call this name, and the dragon must be from the earth. With the name of akasiqi, ye Xiang can be sure.
”I see. I've been talking for a long time. Talk about something serious!” Lian Zhentian said, ”from tomorrow on, you will participate in training.
The content of the formal assessment has been set, field survival.
There will be a sneak attack for a total of seven days.
Only those who have not been caught for seven days will be admitted.
The final final assessment is still unknown.
So next you have to receive martial arts training and field survival training.
Gather at Xuntian Hall tomorrow noon. Don't be late.
I'm gone! ”
With that, Lian Zhentian stepped on the flying sword. A strong wind blew. The flying sword left the ground and quickly disappeared into the night sky.
Ye Xiang looked at the night sky and shook his head slightly. He really didn't understand what the old man was thinking.
However, the background of Hua Wenxiang interested Ye Xiang.
As Lian Zhentian, he was willing to stand behind a little girl and become a servant.
It seems that Hua Wenxiang's background can't be underestimated, but the girl is so quiet. Ye Xiang thought so and unconsciously brought a smile on her face.
Suddenly, ye Xiang thought of a problem. If you can't use cultivation, you need some close combat skills.
This is not difficult for ye Xiang. He carefully recalled the books he had read about Sanda, Xingyi boxing and Baji boxing. Ye Xiang felt it necessary to practice.
Although it was eventually reborn in this body, which itself had congenital heart diseases, these diseases had long been cured.
So ye Xiang found an open place to practice. Due to his good physical conditions, he played a set of Xingyi boxing. It felt like clouds and flowing water. It was kind of a model!
It's a pity that some specific fighting moves can't be practiced. We can only practice these routine things.
After more than a dozen times of Xingyi boxing, ye Xiang stopped. He was sweating and had an unspeakable comfort.
This night, ye Xiang slept very steadily and slept until the sun rose.
After a simple wash, ye Xiang took a few turns on Ji Tianfeng. Although it was winter, the scenery was still pleasant.
After finding a secluded place, ye Xiang began to practice his Xingyi boxing again. Anyway, he had nothing to do with his leisure. Moreover, he had the method of breathing and breathing, and he didn't have to meditate all the time.
”So you're here!” Ye Xiang, who had just started practicing boxing, suddenly heard the voice of Hua Wenxiang from behind him. Turning around, the little girl's big eyes flickered, as if she could speak.
”What's up?” Asked Ye Xiang.
”Are you practicing martial arts? Can you teach me? ”