The Mighty Little Shennong

"Zhang Bin, your sword is too fast, I didn't even see clearly, how you stabbed Tu Renxiong with two swords, this is simply amazing." Tian Bingbing said admiringly.

"Yes, yes, head coach, your swordsmanship is so good, teach us a few tricks."

Several coaches also gathered around and said fervently.

"Head coach, teach me swordsmanship, I am willing to give birth to a baby for you."

A female student who looked in her twenties was cute and shouted coquettishly.

Zhang Bin couldn't handle it, he could only say seriously: "Everyone, your cultivation base is not enough, you can't learn my swordsmanship. If you cultivate to the Chongmai realm and get through 11 meridians, I will definitely teach you. you."

"Head coach, you lied, why do you need such a high level of cultivation to learn swordsmanship."

The daring female student squeezed in front of Zhang Bin and said delicately.

She is graceful and tall, with delicate features, plump and sexy, and she is a rare beauty.

Zhang Binxie smiled and said, "My swordsmanship is very simple. It's just a quick word. Without the support of my cultivation, there is no way to improve my speed. This, what is your name, let's talk about it alone?"

"Head coach, if you are good or bad, aren't you afraid of Bingbing being jealous?"

The beautiful student smiled charmingly.

Tian Bingbing was a little depressed, and said with a straight face, "I told you all. I'm not the coach's girlfriend."

After she finished speaking, she was bathed in many ambiguous eyes, and dragged Zhang Bin to a room where she specially used to practice swords, and said expectantly: "Head coach, you promised to teach me swordsmanship that day, and you will not regret it. Bar?"

"Of course I won't regret it. My favorite thing is to teach beautiful women swordsmanship."

Zhang Bin looked at her obsessively. Under the light, the beauty was as delicate as a peach blossom in full bloom.

It's not that he's not single-minded, but that Bingbing is so beautiful that it makes his heart skip a beat.

"That's great."

Tian Bingbing let out a cheer, and a flowery smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Bin didn't hide his secrets, and immediately taught her the first sword of lightning, the sword that is out of the enemy.

However, Tian Bingbing did not grow angry, that is the god-level who can never stimulate his hand, become sensitive, and improve the reaction speed.

Therefore, if she wants to cultivate into the first sword of lightning, there is simply no hope.

In fact, what Zhang Bin enjoys is the process of teaching beautiful women, and does not expect her to become a super powerful swordsman.

"Head coach, how can I cultivate to such a fast sword speed as you?"

Tian Bingbing tried for a while, then found the problem and asked with a tangled face.

"Unless you are my girlfriend, there is no good way."

Zhang Bin said with a smirk.

"Head coach, you are dead."

Tian Bingbing was very angry, hugged Zhang Bin's arm, shook it vigorously, and shouted softly, "You must have a solution, right?"

"The main thing is that you need to improve your cultivation." Zhang Bin said with a look of enjoyment, "However, I can indeed make you more than double the speed."

"Make me more than twice as fast?" Tian Bingbing's beautiful eyes lit up, and her face showed ecstasy, "Then please help me, the head coach."

"You test it first, how many swords can you stab in one second?"

Zhang Bin said with a smile.

He really wanted to improve Tian Bingbing's strength. After all, he couldn't be in the martial arts gym every day; if he rushed over immediately, he might encounter traffic jams. And the guy who kicked the gym wouldn't wait for him to come.

That Tian Bingbing is likely to compete with those who play in the gym. With Tian Bingbing's current strength, only after cultivating to the middle stage of Qi training, he is not capable of resisting a strong enemy.

He didn't want to see such a beautiful woman hurt, then he would be heartbroken.

Tian Bingbing immediately tested it with special equipment, about two swords in one second, and sometimes with luck, five swords can be stabbed in two seconds.

This speed is relatively fast, at least it is much faster than ordinary people.

Zhang Bin nodded, Tian Bingbing still has a certain foundation in swordsmanship, even a kendo master like Tu Renxiong, who can strike six swords in one second.

When he stabbed Tu Renxiong's wrist with his first sword, the opponent's sword was about to reach his arm.

It looked like he won easily, but it was actually a thrill.

If Tian Bingbing's speed is increased to six swords per second, then her sword skills can be compared to Tu Renxiong.

Not to mention proud of the world, but it is not something that ordinary monks can defeat.

"Head coach, is my sword speed too slow?"

Tian Bingbing said a little embarrassedly.

"It's a bit slow." Zhang Bin said.

"Very slow?" Tian Bingbing was a little unconvinced again, "I have participated in many fencing competitions and have achieved good results."

"That's a weak opponent." Zhang Bin said bluntly.

"Then what's your speed? Come on, test it."

Tian Bingbing said in a loud voice.

Zhang Bin also wants to know how fast he is? Is it as he estimated, ten swords per second?

Therefore, he was not polite, and began to test, drew his sword, and stabbed at the fastest speed.

clap clap clap...

The sword target was constantly shaking, and the sound was like a gust of wind and rain, and it was like rain hitting a banana, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

The test results came out very quickly. It was 11 swords per second, which was a little faster than Zhang Bin's estimate.

"My God, 11 swords per second, what kind of speed is this?"

Tian Bingbing seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and was speechless for a long time.

Her heart was full of deep admiration, and inexplicably, a sense of inferiority developed.

Although he has a good talent for cultivation, but compared with Zhang Bin, he is nothing.

Angered that she vomited blood, Zhang Bin muttered to himself, "I've only practiced the sword for three days, so I haven't even mastered the first sword of lightning."

"Head coach, don't hit people like this, okay? Listening to what you said, I don't even have the courage to practice swords."

Tian Bingbing said Jiaojiao.

If someone heard what Zhang Bin said, they would definitely think that Zhang Bin was bragging or pretending to be forceful, but Tian Bingbing believed it, because Zhang Bin asked her to send her a sword three days ago. Obviously, Zhang Bin didn't even have a sword before, obviously it was not very good. swordsmanship. However, after three days, he could hit 11 swords a second. This is simply a monster.

"Don't be discouraged, with brother here, you can increase your speed immediately. Hehehe..."

Zhang Bin laughed evilly, grabbed Tian Bingbing's right hand, and played with it carefully.

"Head coach, what are you doing?"

Tian Bingbing felt that the jade hand was crawling like an ant, and her pretty face turned crimson, and asked in panic.

"What do you say?"

Zhang Bin said with a smile.

"I have no idea."

Tian Bingbing was ashamed and annoyed, not knowing what to do, let go of his hand? Then he will definitely not help her improve her sword skills. Don't let go? She felt very uncomfortable again and was disappointed in Zhang Bin's character.

However, Zhang Bin actually ignored her feelings and played with her jade hand intensified, and played with her arm, stroking it back and forth, with a look of enjoyment and wretchedness on his face.

She endured hard for ten minutes, goosebumps all over her body, but Zhang Bin didn't stop.

Tian Bingbing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out his hand and slapped him in the face.