The next morning, Han Sen went to the teleport station to wait for Huangfu Pingqing.
He had just met Huangfu Pingqing when he received a message from the Academic Affairs Office, asking him to attend the training of Situ Qing.
"Huangfu, I am so sorry. I have to go." Han Sen showed the message to Huangfu Pingqing.
Huangfu Pingqing glanced at it and frowned, "Situ Qing?
If it is that Situ Qing, I am afraid you are in trouble. "
"Which Situ Qing?" Han Sen looked at Huangfu Pingqing and asked in confusion.
"He is the vice-principal of Blackhawk. He used to be an archery instructor in the army. His nickname is Smiling Yama …" Huangfu Pingqing told Han Sen some things about Situ Qing.
"Two years ago, Situ Qing organized a training for the archery department, but it ended in a few days. The students almost wrote a blood letter. I did not expect that the school would ask him to organize another training. You have to be careful. We can talk about our agreement next time." Huangfu Pingqing smiled and left.
Han Sen searched for some information on the school community. With what Huangfu Pingqing told him, he had a general understanding of Situ Qing.
According to the information given by the Academic Affairs Office, Han Sen went to an indoor training hall. But when he arrived, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Surprisingly, he was the only one who had come to register in the huge training hall. Behind him were Instructor Situ Xiang and a middle-aged man who looked rather refined. He had a faint smile on his face, and his clothes and hair were meticulously groomed.
"Han Sen, let me introduce you. This is Instructor Situ Qing. From today on, he will give you a month of special training. You must learn from him and live up to my expectations." Situ Xiang patted Han Sen on the shoulder and walked away.
Situ Xiang thought to herself, "Boy, I will see how miserable you are in a few days. By then, you will be crying and begging me to take you away."
Han Sen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Situ Qing waved at him, signaling him to come over.
Situ Qing looked at Han Sen and said with a smile, "Han Sen, I have heard of you. You are very popular in the school. I heard that you were voted as the number one boy in the school. You have good grades and are versatile."
"Instructor, you flatter me."
When talking to Situ Qing, Han Sen stood like a soldier. Han Sen had learned this during the first three months of training.
"You're flattering me. You're young and promising. I also think highly of you and think you're the star of hope of our Blackhawk Archery Department. So I'll do my best to impart all my archery knowledge and experience to you so that you can revitalize our Blackhawk Archery Department."
Situ Qing patted Han Sen on the shoulder, as if Han Sen was a genius he recognized and a true disciple he was ready to teach.
"Thank you, instructor." Han Sen stood up straight and said.
Situ Qing smiled and stretched out his right hand in front of Han Sen. There was a piece of alloy about three centimeters in diameter in his hand. It looked like Z-steel alloy.
Han Sen's eyes fell on Situ Qing's palm. His eyes suddenly lit up. Situ Qing's fleshy palm had strangely turned into a golden color, and it did look like cold metal. It did not look like a human's palm at all.
Crack!
Situ Qing's metal palm pinched the Z-steel alloy with three fingers and flattened it.
"This is for you. Take it as a gift." Situ Qing smiled and put the flattened Z-steel alloy in Han Sen's hand.
Han Sen's heart was like a mirror. This was not a greeting gift; it was a show of force.
However, it was indeed powerful, and he could not do it now. He had seen this kind of power on the Skynet. Only evolvers could practice hyper geno arts such as alloy palm and alloy fist. They used hyper geno arts to change the structure of the body's particles and turn the flesh of the hand into something like alloy. Only evolvers could withstand such changes.
Even if Han Sen had such hyper geno arts, his body would not be able to withstand it.
"Thank you, instructor." Han Sen smiled and took the flattened Z-steel alloy.
"Alright, the special training will begin now. We will start from the horse stance. Most people think that archery relies on the strength of the arms and fingers, but this is actually wrong. Most of the strength required for archery comes from the waist and abdomen. This morning, we will start with the horse stance to train our waist strength."
Situ Qing guided Han Sen to make a proper horse stance and sat down on the coach's chair, smiling at Han Sen who was in the horse stance.
"Instructor Situ, can I make a small request?" Han Sen said in the horse stance.
"You can tell me about it, but I won't agree to it in principle. Besides, talking will only make it harder for you to hold on. If you collapse before lunch, then you'll have to continue the horse stance in the afternoon," Situ Qing squinted his eyes and said.
"Instructor Situ, I like to play black and white boxing. Now that you don't allow me to use the Skynet, it is boring to play alone. When the training is over, can you play with me?" Han Sen continued. "Black and white boxing?
Then let's not wait until the training is over.
Let's do it now.
I heard that you are very good at black and white boxing.
You even defeated Saint Germain, which is very good.
But after all, you are still unevolved.
I will teach you now, and I promise you can beat the Alliance Central Military Academy next time.
"Speaking of black and white boxing, Situ Qing suddenly became excited and stopped asking Han Sen to do the horse stance.
Han Sen smiled and came to Situ Qing. He had learned from Huangfu Pingqing that although Situ Qing was an archery instructor, his biggest hobby was black and white boxing. He was addicted to black and white boxing.
"Come on, you attack first. Watch my movements. I will teach you the correct judgment and defense of black and white boxing." Situ Qing crooked his finger at Han Sen, indicating that he should attack first.
Han Sen looked at Situ Qing, who was full of confidence and ready to teach him a lesson, and smiled strangely.
In terms of fighting, ten Han Sen together could not compare to one of Situ Qing's hands. However, when it came to black and white boxing, strength was not the only thing that mattered.
Situ Qing boasted that he had been practicing black and white boxing for more than ten years, which was what he was very proud of. Now that Han Sen had made such a request, it was exactly what he wanted.