Superpowered Love Academy

"Yes, Junior Sister Lu."

After giving his instructions, Lu Chaoxi walked towards Zuo Le:

"Hey, Brother Zuo, you're free today?"

"Didn't I say I'd treat you to dinner another day? I'm a man of my word."

Although Zuo Le's idea was completely impromptu, lying doesn't require much preparation.

Lu Chaoxi looked suspicious because Zuo Le was really insincere, but it was still something to be happy that he had invited her to dinner.

"Fine, I'll take it as you keeping your word."

"Bao, I've always been an honest person since I was a child."

"How is it?" Lu Chaoxi pursed her lips, her face showing anticipation.

"What do you mean, how about it?" Zuo Le asked knowingly.

Seeing that Zuo Le didn't understand what she meant, Lu Chaoxi became a little anxious:

"Tsk, that was the sparring session just now. Li Pojun is a senior in the fourth year, and he was admitted to the reserve force of the Mirror Throne Explorers. I easily took down someone like that. How about that?"

Lu Chaoxi's face was full of smugness, practically screaming "Praise me!"

Sure enough, the brains of crude and uncouth men are not very sharp.

"Hmm, I saw you take him down in just a few punches and kicks, that's amazing!" (Applause).

Lu Chaoxi stared at Zuo Le for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and said softly:

"You're not being sincere."

"No, you are indeed very capable, I admit that."

Zuo Le quickly waved his hand. What was he anyway? His spiritual power hadn't even broken through to the first level yet, and he was already commenting on a second-level expert. Was he out of his mind?

However, Lu Chaoxi did not put on airs because of her strength.

She is very passionate about fighting and is willing to learn and study it, even if her opponent is not as strong as her.

Meng Dehai told her privately that Zuo Le was a person with a very clear combat strategy, and that she should learn more from him.

At first, Lu Chaoxi didn't take it seriously at all.

No matter what, Zuo Le is a psychic spirit master. Why should she go and learn from another psychic spirit master?

Are you kidding me?

However, after learning about the battle at Red Apple Casino, Lu Chaoxi realized something was wrong.

If she were to use Zuo Le's strength to deal with that record, there's a high probability she'd lose.

It's important to understand that at the lower levels of superhumans, especially at the beginner and first-tier levels, martial artists have an almost unlimited advantage over superhumans of other types.

Among extraordinary individuals at levels 0-1, due to factors such as insufficient spiritual power, incomplete combat systems, and weak defense, spiritual masters are inevitably weaker than martial artists in all aspects.

Fortunately, Zuo Le was not a martial artist...

Even with such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Zuo Le actually single-handedly defeated Red Apple.

1对13，6分50秒，13杀。

It included 12 thugs and one genuine Tier 1 martial artist.

This achievement has proven what Meng Dehai said.

Zuo Le is a master of combat.

It was so advanced that she needed to analyze it frame by frame.

"Zuo Le, do you feel like you didn't play well?"

Seeing Lu Chaoxi taking it so seriously, Zuo Le felt a bit of a headache. He didn't like explaining things because it was exhausting.

"No……"

"Just tell me the truth, okay?"

"I'm the most honest person around," Zuo Le said, shrugging.

"Teacher Dehai has always said that my combat strategy is flawed and needs improvement. As a friend, please help me."

Putting everything else aside, Lu Chaoxi is indeed not prone to internal conflict when it comes to speaking and acting.

This is also what makes her so likable.

Since they've already said "we're friends, please help me out," Zuo Le can't possibly refuse anymore.

"From my personal perspective, the way you fought with that senior brother just now was indeed problematic."

Is it a big problem?

"Well, for me, it should be considered a big problem."

Zuo Lezhen told the truth, but he was prepared that the truth might not be pleasant to hear. If Lu Chaoxi was unhappy, then there was nothing he could do.

However, the chain-smoking girl's reaction was clearly different from what he had imagined.

Lu Chaoxi pulled Zuo Le to sit on a small stool in the rest area, opened a new pack of cigarettes, handed one to Zuo Le, and then lit it herself.

"Please elaborate on the specific questions you have!"

"The first step is numerical judgment..."

"A numerical judgment?" Lu Chaoxi had never heard of such a statement.

"The combat of martial artists is more intuitive than that of spiritual masters. Whether it is strength, speed, or qi, they all belong to the numerical category, which is a relatively constant value. At the beginning of the battle, one should be able to make a judgment."

For example, when you sparred with that senior brother just now, you should have roughly figured out his speed and strength in the instant the two hands met, right?

Hearing Zuo Le's analysis, Lu Chaoxi nodded:

"That's true, is there a problem?"

"The problem lies in the numbers. From my perspective, your speed is definitely faster than the opponent's, right?"

"no problem."

"Since you're definitely faster than your opponent, why not dodge their heavy slash and take advantage of their attack's recovery animation to use your lightning sword..."

When Zuo Le got to this point, Lu Chaoxi suddenly interrupted:

"Shouldn't that move be called Chidori?"

Zuo Le: ? ? ?

"You were the one who mentioned the Thousand Birds Sharp Spear last time, why are you looking at me like that?"

"walk slowly."

"Go on."

"Why didn't you take advantage of the moment when this person's attack was still in motion, use the speed boost from the lightning to circle around to his side and kill him instantly with a lightning sword strike, instead of going head-to-head with the battle blade?"

Zuo Le's question made Lu Chaoxi pause for a moment. Yes, why?

But she immediately gave the answer:

"Because I am confident that I can break that knife with the Thunder Sword. The proof of a martial artist is to defeat the opponent honorably. This is the will of a martial artist."

Zuo Le's lips twitched upon hearing this. We were supposed to talk about combat, but you're bringing up martial arts ideology here.

Then why even mention a market?

"I have something to do, let's talk next time." Zuo Le waved her hand and turned to leave.

When Lu Chaoxi saw that he was about to leave, she quickly stopped him. He hadn't even finished his meal yet and he was already thinking of leaving?

"Hey, don't go! I was just giving a normal answer. If you have any questions, just say so."

"If you're going to be all upright and honest, then my way of thinking definitely doesn't suit you, so what's the point of saying anything?" Zuo Le shrugged.

Seeing his clear attitude, Lu Chaoxi frowned slightly:

"Does fighting always have to be done by any means necessary?"

"Not necessarily, that's why I said my approach isn't suitable for you."

Chapter 84 You ran out again?

At this point, even the slow-witted Lu Chaoxi understood Zuo Le's meaning.

If it were Zuo Le fighting on his own, he would definitely stop at nothing!

"Tell me your thought process. If you were in my shoes, what would you have done?"

There are roughly two options.

Which two?

"The first method is what I just mentioned: a side-step to the throat for a quick kill, a decisive blow."

“But what happened just now was a friendly spar between fellow disciples, not a real life-or-death battle.” Lu Chaoxi still seemed hesitant.

"If you can't get used to this fighting style in normal times, you'll probably find it hard to make such a reaction in a life-or-death battle."

Zuo Le remained indifferent, and upon hearing his words, Lu Chaoxi fell into a moment of contemplation:

"You're right, what about the second one?"

"The second method also utilizes the speed advantage to maintain distance, pierces the chest with your Thunder Sword to draw blood, and then observes from a distance," Zuo Le proposed the second battle tactic.

"Piercing the chest to draw blood?"

“Martial artists have strong willpower and a high probability of launching a counterattack when they are on the verge of death. If you can’t kill them with one blow, just bleed them out and wait for them to die. Anyway, they can’t catch up with you.”

Zuo Le spoke lightly, but Lu Chaoxi could sense the indifference in his words.

If he were the one to play, he would most likely do that.

She recalled the first time she took Zuo Le to the martial arts academy training ground, and the two opponents she found for Zuo Le at that time.

Whether it's a normal boy or a delicate, sweet girl.

Zuo Le's reaction has always been consistent: to beat his opponent to a pulp while minimizing the risk of injury.

He used this method to quickly achieve his goal.

It's exactly the same fighting style he described today.

“I think I understand your line of thinking. Doing it this way is indeed safer, and I will work towards improving it.” Lu Chaoxi nodded in agreement.

"It's not that you have to copy me, it depends on personal preference," Zuo Le waved his hand.

"No, it's a matter of fighting style. Teacher Dehai has told me about it many times."

"Old Man Meng? Oh no, what did Teacher Meng say?"

"He said my fighting style was too conventional, and if I couldn't change my fighting style soon, I would definitely suffer a great loss if I joined the Lightbringer unit in the future."

Lu Chaoxi's non-confrontational personality is indeed a good thing. As long as she is properly guided, her strength will improve very quickly.

However, Zuo Le still habitually tried to make amends:

"What I say may not be right, it's up to you to decide."

Lu Chaoxi shook her head thoughtfully. She had been nurtured by her family, taught by her teachers, and cultivated herself through hard work.

However, in terms of combat strategy, Meng Dehai felt she was far inferior to Zuo Le, which was something that piqued Lu Chaoxi's curiosity.

"Zuo Le".

"Ok?"

What did you do before?

Zuo Le's expression paused for a moment, but he quickly recovered and smiled:

"The life of a stray dog."

Lu Chaoxi couldn't understand the meaning of the joke; he could only imagine his life in the impoverished area, fighting and snatching food from people like a stray dog.

Is that what shaped Zuo Le's ruthless and deadly personality?

"You must have had a very tough time before."