Fu Hua stood in front of Han Feng, took a deep breath and said, "I shouldn't comment on your swordsmanship style, but because of the special nature of the Valkyrie profession, I still have to say it for the sake of your future development. ."
Fu Hua's resolute attitude stunned Han Feng. Han Feng, who was a little confused, glanced at Yae Sakura and said, "Squad leader, just say what you want to say."
Fu Hua breathed out and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Classmate Han Feng, I found out through the discussion just now that you are often constrained by your sword skills. Moreover, your sword skills are too delicate and are not suitable for you." A boy like you."
After listening to Fu Hua's words, Han Feng's thoughts about the battle flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think about it.
At this time, Yae Sakura sighed and stood next to Han Feng. In Han Feng's confused eyes, she reached out and gently touched Han Feng's head.
"She's right. The sword technique I taught you was originally adapted from the dance to please the gods. It was learned by witches of all generations and used to protect the safety of the villagers. In fact, I discovered it when I first arrived at St. Freya. , just when you and Jizi are fighting."
Han Feng was stunned: "Sister Ying, were you there at that time?"
Yae Sakura nodded and said, "Well, it was just because of identity issues that I couldn't appear in public at that time."
Yae Sakura glanced at the broken sword at Han Feng's waist and said, "Okay, let me continue. The disadvantages of the sword technique adapted from Zhu Wu are becoming more and more obvious for you. I have always wanted to talk to you about this. But there is no chance. This competition is also an opportunity to make you realize this shortcoming."
Han Feng touched the back of his head: "Even if you say that, I don't know much about it. I think it's pretty good."
Yae Sakura rolled her eyes at Han Feng angrily: "Don't you feel that sometimes your thoughts are different from your actual actions?"
Hearing this, Han Feng put down his hand touching the back of his head and fell silent. Yae Sakura and Fu Hua looked at him quietly.
After a while, Han Feng said, "But, even if I switch to other swordsmanship schools now, where should I learn them?"
Yae Sakura fell silent when she heard this. Fu Hua, who had been silent all this time, said, "If it's sword skills, you can ask Mei Yi for advice. Beichen Itto Ryu is a school that has been passed down to this day, and its advantages are among the best."
After saying that, Fu Hua took a deep look at Han Feng and continued: "I have a suggestion. Han Feng doesn't have to stick to sword skills. Fists, palms, legs, swords, and guns can all be your choice. You can even choose Use modern technology to enhance your strength, such as firearms...thermal weapons."
Han Feng fell silent after hearing this. Fu Hua looked at the silent Han Feng and said, "I have finished what I wanted to say. Please forgive me if there is anything that makes you unhappy."
After saying this, Fu Hua bowed slightly to Yae Sakura and said, "Goodbye" and left quickly.
Yae Sakura breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Fu Hua leave. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She was happy that the factors that had always affected Han Feng's progress had been revealed. What was sad was that the factors that affected Han Feng's growth turned out to be what she had taught her. Knife skills.
Turning around, Yae Sakura reached out and tapped Han Feng's head lightly and said: "Stop practicing today, just stand here with me and take a look at your classmates. I hope their fighting methods can teach you something." Enlightenment."
Han Feng nodded, reached for the hand above his head and held it in his hand. Yae Sakura smiled softly: "No need to comfort me, I will find a chance to say it even if Fu Hua doesn't bring it up. I'm fine, I'm just a little disappointed. I didn't expect that the thing that has been hindering you, Xiao Feng, is actually what I taught you."
Han Feng smiled and shook his head without saying anything. He just held Yae Sakura's hand and quietly looked at the classmates training in the playground, while Yae Sakura allowed Han Feng to hold her hand and quietly accompany her. Next to Han Feng.
The afternoon training session passed quickly, and Han Feng returned to himself with some frustration. Joyce, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, saw Han Feng who was not in the right state and said doubtfully: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong?"
Han Feng sighed after hearing this, took off his shoes without saying anything, walked over to Joyce and sat down.
The soft sofa bounced the two of them again and again. Joyce watched Han Feng put down the magazine in his hand: "What's wrong? You're listless."
Han Feng leaned back, leaning his whole back on the back of the sofa, looking up at the chandelier on the ceiling: "It's nothing, it's just that someone told me today that the direction I've been working hard on is wrong, and the people closest to me recognized it. statement."
Joyce looked at the frustrated Han Feng and narrowed his eyes: "Then what do you think?"
When Han Feng heard Joyce's words, he looked at the ceiling in a daze, recalling what Fu Hua said in his mind, thinking of the scene during the battle. Han Feng pursed his lips and said, "I think what they said is right..."
Joyce chuckled softly and said: "It is also a virtue to accept other people's opinions."
"Yes." Han Feng sighed: "But I'm very confused now."
Joyce picked up the magazine and read it while saying: "The Han Feng I know is a person who refuses to admit defeat, a strong person, and a person who is brave enough to challenge!"
Han Feng tilted his head and looked at Joyce in surprise, but Joyce's next words immediately made Han Feng's face fall.
"Although it can be mean sometimes."
Joyce tilted his head and grinned at the slumped-faced Han Feng and continued: "You are a man who defeated the entire academic affairs team. How could you be defeated by this thing?"
"If you don't choose to come, then accept them all. You can always find the one that suits you best. Of course, just pretend that I didn't say anything about them."
Han Feng stared at Joyce blankly, and an unprecedented confidence rose from the bottom of his heart. He stood up and bowed deeply to Joyce. Han Feng said, "Thank you, teacher, I know what to do."
After saying this, Han Feng turned around and left to return to his room. On the way, Han Feng suddenly turned to Joyce and said, "Teacher, have you received your grades?"
Joyce nodded: "Well, congratulations, all A+."
A look of surprise appeared on Han Feng's face, and he bowed to Joyce again and turned to leave.
Joyce looked at Han Feng's back and smiled softly and murmured softly: "I hope my words can help this child get out of his predicament."
Suddenly thinking of something, Joyce laughed at himself: "I am such a good teacher."
In Han Feng's room, Rin got out of the necklace on Han Feng's chest and looked at Han Feng with a worried look on his face.
"Brother Xiaofeng..."
Han Feng saw Rin smile: "What's wrong, Rin?"
Lin approached Han Feng and said firmly: "I believe brother Xiaofeng can do it, no matter what it is!"
Han Feng stared blankly at Rin with a determined face, and with warmth in his heart, he smiled brightly at Rin: "Yes! I will! I'm Han Feng!"
Looking at the bright-faced Han Fenglin, she smiled happily and returned to the 'Reminiscence of the Dead'.
Han Feng took off the necklace, held it in his hand and rubbed it gently: "Thank you, Rin."
After washing up, Han Feng lay on the bed and opened his terminal. Han Feng fell into deep thought while looking at the text messages that filled the screen.
Han Feng opened them one by one.
Sister Ying: "Don't feel sad about this, I believe you can find a path that suits you."
Ji Zi: "Don't worry, if you have any questions, you can come to me and I will give you my advice~"
Theresa: "Although I don't understand it very well, you must speak up if you have any problems. I am the principal of the academy, so it will be easy to solve your problems~"
Mei Yi: "Come on, Han Feng has always been at the front. Don't let us overtake him this time. Let's explore the Beichen One-Sword Style together when we have time."
Bai Mao Tuanzi (Kiana): "Han Feng, it's not like you to be beaten easily. You just have to start over from scratch. Do you want to learn gun fighting? I'll teach you!
Also, don't let me pass you, I'm chasing you very closely! "
Bronya: "Come on..."
Bronya: "My fighting style is not suitable for you...I can't teach you anything, I'm sorry..."
Bronya's text message made Han Feng laugh out loud: "It turns out that cold Bronya still has such a side."
What surprised Han Feng the most was An Ning's text message. Han Feng opened it and laughed.
An Ning: "Isn't it just a loss? I believe you will win it back! Come on, keep an eye on you~"
Han Feng smiled slightly: "It seems that everyone knows that I lost."
Han Feng moved his finger slightly on the screen and replied: "Definitely!"
In the girls' dormitory far away, An Ning's terminal suddenly rang. An Ning, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, casually took the terminal and opened it.
"Wow! Han Feng replied to my message!"
The high-pitched voice shocked the roommates next to An Ning. The roommates who reacted rushed forward and held An Ning down.
"You're going to die!"×n
In Han Feng's room, Han Feng looked at the message notification on the terminal with a smile. After taking a screenshot, Han Feng put down the terminal and held the terminal tightly while looking at the chandelier on the ceiling that exuded a soft light.
"Isn't it just starting from scratch?"
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