My citizenship is at risk

Chapter 30 A Slap
"This guy is so arrogant!"

Looking at Xu Qiu's back as he walked away, Liu Chang gritted his teeth, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with occasionally not being in good shape and regressing a little?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Chu Mu patted Liu Chang's shoulder with a smile, "I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

"Old Chu, what's wrong with you?" Liu Chang gave him a resentful look, "Why are you practicing dual swords? And you're so bad at it."

Chu Mu: “…”

"It's hard to explain right now." Chu Mu thought about it and felt that it was a bit complicated to explain. "Anyway, I will definitely not do anything rash, don't worry."

"Okay." Seeing Chu Mu say this, Liu Chang didn't say anything more.

Many students in the class saw the fight between Chu Mu and Xu Qiu just now. Before Zhou Huan finished practicing with the remaining students, the news that Chu Mu had switched to double swords and ruined himself was already known to everyone.

For a moment, many people looked at Chu Mu with strange eyes.

Soon, the last student's sparring was completed.

After announcing that all students could train freely, Zhou Huan looked in the direction of Chu Mu.

"Chu Mu, come out with me."

After saying that, Zhou Huan took the lead and walked out of the training room.

Is it finally time to learn the dual-blade Yunhong sword technique?
Chu Mu had a hint of anticipation on his face and followed quickly.

When the two left the training room, there was suddenly a sound of discussion in the room.

Chu Mu has ruined himself by training. I'm afraid that Zhou Huan, this strict guy, will take Chu Mu out and scold him alone~
Listening to the discussion of other students, Liu Chang looked at the direction the two left, and couldn't help but have a bit more worry in his eyes.

On the other side, Chu Mu, who was being scolded in the eyes of other students, was now holding two swords and following Zhou Huan to learn the double-sword Yunhong sword technique.

"The Yunhong sword technique is ever-changing. One hand is like a cloud, and the other hand is like a rainbow." Zhou Huan spoke as he practiced.

"The single-blade Cloud and Rainbow Sword Technique uses the same sword to alternately display the ever-changing nature of clouds and the might and heaviness of rainbows. Each move is different, sometimes cloud, sometimes rainbow."

"It's different with the two swords. One sword is like a cloud, and the other is like a rainbow."

"Each move takes into account both the power of the cloud and the power of the rainbow."

"The cloud and the rainbow appear simultaneously in the sword technique."

"This is the true Yunhong Sword Technique."

"The Yunhong Sword Technique has thirteen moves on the surface, but in reality, there are more than thirteen moves."

"Except for the Guantian style, the other twelve styles can be split into two styles." Zhou Huan paused, "Left Cloud Right Rainbow and Left Rainbow Right Cloud."

"So, there are twenty-five styles in total."

Chu Mu listened carefully while keeping his eyes fixed on Zhou Huan's movements, not missing any key points.

The double-blade Yunhong sword technique is much more complicated than the single-blade Yunhong sword technique.

But this is easy to understand, after all, the dual swords are the original version.

Single Sword is a later adapted version, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a simplified version.

After helping Chu Mu familiarize himself with each move, Zhou Huan put away the knife in his hand, watched Chu Mu practice on his own, and pointed out the problems.

After Chu Mu was able to completely and correctly practice each move of the Yunhong Sword Technique, Zhou Huan nodded slightly and said, "Hold the sword steady!"

Chu Mu instantly perked up and clenched the two swords in his hands.

Sword skills are not just for show. It is meaningless to become familiar with them only through practice. After all, practice involves "acting".

Only through actual combat can one understand in what scenarios each style of swordsmanship can be used, and only when one is truly in a fight and can almost instinctively use the appropriate sword style to respond to any attack from the opponent, can one be said to have truly mastered the swordsmanship.

Therefore, practicing sword skills requires "feeding moves".

Zhou Huan moved closer with a knife, slowed down the two knives in his hands, and slashed at Chu Mu. Chu Mu, who had just learned the knife method, was a little stiff in his movements, but he quickly reacted and used the corresponding knife style to respond.

Zhou Huan changed his tactics, and Chu Mu responded again.

The sound of metal clashing continued, becoming more and more rapid, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. "Not bad, you can already use it in combat." Zhou Huan put away his long sword and smiled, "You got familiar with it pretty quickly."

"It's Teacher Zhou who taught me well." Chu Mu held two knives and spoke with a smile.

The so-called feeding moves are to simulate the scenes that may occur in actual combat at a slower speed, so as to enhance the trainees' familiarity with swordsmanship and their ability to respond.

Zhou Huan is very familiar with the Yunhong Swordsmanship. Precisely because of this familiarity, he knows exactly what kind of scenarios the Yunhong Swordsmanship will be relatively difficult to deal with, so the training efficiency is naturally extremely high.

That’s how a good teacher can help.

Hearing Chu Mu say that he taught well, Zhou Huan was in a good mood, "Okay, okay, I'll take advantage of this week to get familiar with the sword skills."

"The power burst rate of your left hand needs to be improved. The breakthrough to the second level is the fastest period for improvement. You have to hurry up."

"I understand." Chu Mu nodded seriously.

Zhou Huan never planned to keep the class late, and Chu Mu's swordsmanship training was making good progress. After giving a few instructions, Zhou Huan put the two swords back on the racks and left the training room.

Chu Mu followed closely behind and quickly came to the classroom to pack up his things.

Today is Friday, and he is going to visit his mother in the nursing home.

Liu Chang quickly walked into the classroom, nervously walked around Chu Mu, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't get beaten."

Chu Mu: “???”

"What do you mean by beaten? Who wants to beat me?"

"Teacher Zhou!" Liu Chang asked as a matter of course, "Didn't Teacher Zhou call you out because you changed to double sword training?"

"I even went to the training room next door to eavesdrop, and the sound of knives colliding never stopped!"

"That's not the case at all." Chu Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Teacher Zhou is teaching me the dual-sword techniques and giving me some moves."

"Huh? Not only did Teacher Zhou not scold you, he also wanted to teach you how to use dual swords?" Liu Chang was stunned.

This development was completely different from what he had expected.

"It's a long story." Chu Mu spread his hands.

"Then tell me slowly!" Liu Chang pulled Chu Mu out, "Today is Friday, you must be going to see your aunt, right? Take my dad's car, and we'll talk on the way!"

"…Fine."
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Inside the sanatorium, Chu Mu walked to the primary convalescent area on the second floor with familiarity and headed towards his mother's bed.

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the front, coming from the same direction as where my mother's bed was.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly and his pace suddenly quickened.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was heard, followed by exclamations and screams.

Seeing the crowd gathered around Li Yuhua's bed, Chu Mu's expression darkened and he strode forward to push through the crowd.

In the middle of the crowd, a woman in a white coat fell to the ground. In front of her was a middle-aged woman with a proud look on her face.

Chu Mu first glanced at his mother who was lying quietly on the hospital bed next to him, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the woman on the ground.

After a moment of hesitation, he quickly helped the other person up.

"Sister Orange, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Ju's voice was a little tearful, his eyes were slightly red, and there was an obvious slap mark on his face.

"Of course you're fine, I'm the one who's in trouble!"

The arrogant woman said in a shrill voice, "We are in the same sanatorium, but you treat us differently. You must give me an explanation today!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Li Yuhua lying on the hospital bed.

This action also made Chu Mu's expression quickly become gloomy.

(End of this chapter)