The Infinitely Fusion of Everyday World

After a long time, the alley that had just been filled with noise fell into silence.

After another moment, a staggering figure walked out of the dark alley. Under the dim moonlight, one could vaguely see two keys in his hands.

He raised his hands and shook them gently, listening to the sound of collision, and murmured: "It's time to make up my mind."

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"You want to learn fighting from me?" Dong Tujiao looked at Qu Ning in front of him and asked in disbelief.

Qu Ning's eyes wandered for a moment, then he closed them and opened them again, looking firmly at Dongtujiao, and finally said with absolute certainty, "Yes."

"But you are very strong, aren't you?" Dong Tujiao frowned, seeming to not understand why Qu Ning needed her guidance.

"Well, I practice family kung fu, and my parents disappeared when I was a child." Qu Ning said the excuse he had thought of without hesitation, "So I learned everything by myself. Although my physical fitness and 'moves' are barely enough, I have absolutely no experience in fighting against the enemy. And this is your strong point, I want to learn from you."

Dong Tujiao obviously hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Okay, you can come to me every morning when you get up and in the afternoon after dinner. It's not bad to have someone to practice with."

Hearing Dong Tujiao's affirmative answer, Qu Ning smiled brightly.

After hearing that he could return to reality yesterday and making an agreement with Lao Er, Qu Ning made up his mind that he wanted to live!

To survive, he had to improve his strength. Among the people he knew, Dong Tujiao should be the strongest. And the excuse was not just an excuse. He really had never fought and would not fight. So today he found Dong Tujiao and expressed his wish.

Become stronger! Live!

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"stop!"

Following Dong Tujiao's cold shout, Qu Ning, who was fighting with her, stopped.

"It seems that you really have no combat experience." Dong Tujiao's eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At the beginning, Dong Tujiao was fighting with Qu Ning bare-handed, and he hadn't noticed anything yet. Although he was mainly dodging, Dong Tujiao just thought he was giving in, or it was just his style.

But when Dong Tujiao used the dagger and Qu Ning was still empty-handed, the problem became obvious. In most cases, Qu Ning was not giving in to her, or dodging and looking for opportunities to counterattack, but was just avoiding and being "afraid".

When the dagger was pointed at his arm, even if he could hit Dongtujiao first, he would withdraw his fist; when the dagger was aimed at his vital points, he would dodge first, and might even close his eyes during the fight...

Dong Tujiao stared into Qu Ning's eyes and said, "You dodge too many useless times, and your movements are too large."

"I understand." Qu Ning nodded and sat down on the ground.

He was breathing rapidly, and even in this gradually cold autumn, his head was still covered with a dense layer of cold sweat. He looked much more miserable than Dong Tujiao, who was breathing steadily.

This was certainly not due to tiredness. After all, Dong Tujiao, whose physical fitness was far inferior to Qu Ning's, still looked as if nothing had happened. Qu Ning was completely frightened.

It must be said that Qu Ning completely underestimated Dong Tujiao. Even when Qu Ning said he wanted to learn from her, he still had a somewhat condescending attitude. Now he has recognized the facts.

As early as when he returned to the Star Academy from Hirasawa Yui's sister's house, Qu Ning used the detection technique to scan the black class. Dong Tujiao's strength, agility, and physical strength were all around ten to fifteen points. Although compared to ordinary people and considering her age of fourteen or fifteen, it was already quite shocking, but in terms of attributes, Qu Ning still crushed her.

"I underestimated you." Qu Ning wiped away the cold sweat. The brief adjustment made his breathing steady.

At this time, Ichinose Haru ran over and handed each of them a bottle of water. Then he took out a clean white handkerchief, wiped off the non-existent sweat for Tou Kaku with a smile, and then carefully folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket.

At this time, Dong Tujiao looked at Qu Ning, shook his head, and said: "Your body is too strong."

"Yes, yes, classmate Qu, you are also very good." Ichinose Haru also spoke.

Qu Ning watched the interaction between the two and the words "the wife sings and the husband follows". He didn't drink the water. He curled his lips and lay on the grass without saying anything more.

"Let's go first, and continue tomorrow." Dong Tujiao said to Qu Ning after drinking the water, and then left with Ichinose Haru. It was unknown whether she was going to accompany Ichinose Haru back to do homework, or whether the two were going to go somewhere to play together.

Qu Ning lay on the ground, raised his arms and waved, then began to recall the battle just now.

Due to the difference in attributes, Qu Ning didn't take the bare-handed fight seriously at first. With his extraordinary speed and reaction, he could easily dodge her blows and cause trouble to her. Even if Dong Tujiao used joint and strangulation skills, Qu Ning could use the power of crushing to destroy her movements before they were formed.

But after Dong Tujiao took out the dagger, the situation began to go downhill. Her dagger was almost always aimed at vital parts. Seeing the bright dagger flashing and stabbing at his eyes, neck and other places, Qu Ning couldn't help but fall into the fear of death. He could only barely suppress the desire to use internal force defense or to hit her head with all his strength. He kept dodging and retreating until he was sweating profusely and Dong Tujiao called for a stop.

"To overcome the fear of death, or at least the fear of sharp weapons..." Qu Ning thought about it for a while, then suddenly sat up and laughed, "Hehe, maybe this will work."

After a while, Qu Ning came to a big tree that he thought was suitable. It was in a remote place, no one came, and the branches were thick and the height was just right.

Qu Ning climbed up quickly, hanging his legs upside down on a branch, with his head only a few dozen centimeters off the ground. Then he stuck four small branches he had found in advance into the ground, two of which were directly below his head and two of which were pointed diagonally at his face.

Then Qu Ning started doing crunches, slowly lowering and quickly lifting. During the lifting process, Qu Ning forced himself not to blink, and each time he watched the sharp branches enlarge in front of his eyes, as if they were about to pierce his eyeballs, and then quickly passed by, and nothing happened.

After just a few back and forth movements, Qu Ning's breathing became rapid again. He felt his eyeballs itchy and was in so much pain that tears were about to come out.

The only thing to be thankful for is that, at least under this deliberate coercion, Qu Ning will not close his eyes involuntarily.

Afterwards, Qu Ning tried to train himself to punch the air whenever he saw a branch passing by, in an attempt to change his habit of subconsciously dodging when encountering danger.

As he moved, leaves would sometimes fall in front of his eyes. Whenever this happened, Qu Ning would hit the leaves to make them fly further away. Sometimes, there would be an autumn breeze that would pick up the accumulated leaves on the ground and rush towards Qu Ning, adding a little fun to his training.

After repeating this time and again, Qu Ning seemed to have adapted a lot. His breathing gradually became steady, and with the soothing autumn breeze, he no longer broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as he was busy and making progress bit by bit, the sky gradually darkened.

So Qu Ning stopped and his cell phone rang. It was an alarm reminding him to go to refereeing work.