"Isn't it a little early for you to learn Jinzen? How about I think about it and teach you something else?" Shihoin Sennichi rarely took it seriously. He touched his chin with his hand and thought seriously.
Lin Nan shook his head firmly. "No, just learn from Jinzen. I want to reach communication with Zanpakuto as soon as possible."
"Becoming stronger does not happen overnight, it must be done step by step. Your current spiritual pressure level..."
"I can now pull out Zanpakuto."
"Ah?" Sennichi almost stood up from the chair. I haven't heard anyone talk about this before? A freshman can pull out Zanpakuto in less than a month after entering school?
Yota was also stunned and didn't know what to say to express his surprise.
Back then, I had to endure until the fourth grade, and only after my spiritual pressure reached the target did I pull out Zanpakuto; moreover, it took a whole year to successfully practice Jinzen and reach communication with Zanpakuto!
This is the result of the spiritual power bonus brought by Four Great Noble Houses's excellent bloodline!
And this kid Lin Nan can draw his sword now??
Sennichi quickly grabbed the crutch beside him to stabilize himself, and looked at Lin Nan carefully. "However, your current spiritual pressure does not seem to be enough to break through the barrier restrictions within the Spirit Arts Academy..."
Lin Nan's heart moved when he heard this, and he immediately slightly released part of the spiritual pressure hidden in his body, and his whole temperament instantly changed.
After yesterday's kendo training, he unexpectedly discovered that Zanjutsu had grown a little faster again.
Moreover, the spiritual pressure has now been promoted to the tenth level Rei-Power.
Under such conditions, it would be a waste of opportunity if you don't seize the time to improve yourself.
Feeling Lin Nan's surging spiritual pressure, Sennichi hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly as if accepting his fate, "Yamamoto, you have gained a good disciple!"
Shihoin flow Hakuda and Shunpo have been passed down for a long time, and it is definitely not enough to learn it in just one day. Sennichi asked his son Yota to demonstrate all the skills first, and he should introduce them.
After that, he carefully selected the most commonly used and practical technologies and explained them to Lin Nan.
Sennichi did not expect that Lin Nan mastered Hakuda so quickly, it was completely beyond his expectation. Yota only demonstrated it twice, and Lin Nan could imitate it 80% to 90% well.
While he was shocked, he couldn't help but sigh that the younger generation was terrible, and couldn't help but warn, "School is not important, the technology that can save one's life in actual combat is the most important."
As for Jinzen, it is not a combat technique after all, so it is not complicated to teach. Lin Nan can still learn it very quickly.
During the break, Lin Nan tried to practice Jinzen. Unsurprisingly, he failed.
Sennichi has an encouraging attitude. After all, communicating with Zanpakuto is a big deal for Soul Reaper. It is expected that such a simple attempt will fail.
Shihoin Yota secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this Lin Nan could complete the communication with Zanpakuto on the spot today, then where would he put his face as the future head of the family of Shihoin House?
Another fulfilling night passed.
Lin Nan In the Playback Room space, I was surprised to find that the growth rate of Shunpo also increased a little.
He looked at the words on the screen with joy and was a little excited:
"The growth rate has increased too fast these days. Is it because of Captain-level's teaching and the influence of spiritual pressure that the growth rate has accelerated?
Sure enough, small stoves have their own reasons. Not only myself, but also Kyoraku and Ukitake have grown a lot in the past two days... It would be great if I could come here for a few more days.
Tomorrow is Uncle Shan's Hakuda class, right?"
With the joy of rapid upgrade and a trace of expectation, Lin Nan exited the Playback Room space and fell asleep peacefully.
Early on the fourth day, in the dojo where the barrier was set up.
Yamamoto took off the Captain's Haori that never left his body, revealing his strong muscles and scars all over his body. "You little brats, you are really lawless for knocking the teacher into the medical center one after another. However, because it was a great achievement to expose the theft case of Zanpakuto, you are exempted from punishment.
However, if I don't make you realize it, I think Gen Style's reputation will be ruined in the hands of you guys."
With a serious look on his face, he took a step forward; the three people opposite him subconsciously took a step back at the same time.
Kyoraku Ukitake was the first time to see Captain-Commander in such a ferocious state, and he was shocked by the opponent's momentum;
Lin Nan's spiritual pressure perception was a frantic warning in his mind, and his body's instinctive reaction to danger made him involuntarily want to distance himself from the source of danger, while taking a defensive stance.
In his spiritual vision, Yamamoto's invisible and huge spiritual pressure was like an unattainable mountain blocking the way of several people.
Yamamoto's eyes swept across the several apprentices, and he saw only Lin Nan clenching his hands in a vigilant posture, showing a slight look of relief.
"The essence of Gen Style is to move forward without hesitation! Lin Nan reacted very well, stepping back while remaining vigilant.
Look at you two again. When facing the enemy, do you think of running away at the first moment? I'll take care of you later!" Yamamoto restrained his spiritual pressure and scolded sternly.
The unlucky Kyoraku and Ukitake were scolded like crazy. They stood on both sides of Lin Nan honestly and listened to the teachings of Yamamoto.
Yamamoto explained Gen Style Hakuda's concepts and boxing techniques in detail. Later, he supervised the three apprentices to practice the boxing techniques several times.
After confirming that the apprentices had completely mastered the boxing stance, Yamamoto ordered, "Kyoraku, Ukitake, you two practice punching first; Lin Nan, try it and spar with me a few times."
Gen Style The three current disciples, Ukitake, are weak and not suitable for Gen Style Hakuda. At most, let him strengthen his physique through practice;
Kyoraku's physique is pretty good, but he is too cunning and is used to using small tricks against the enemy. He is not in harmony with Gen Style's temperament, and it is difficult to reach the highest level;
The only hope lies in Lin Nan. Regardless of the strength of the spirit body or the fighting style, Gen Style is the best choice.
"... Especially that time when we fought with Kyoraku, you used your voice to hit the east and west, and then broke through Kido's blockade and defeated Kyoraku. This concept coincides with my Gen Style." The two came to the other side of the dojo, and Yamamoto praised Lin Nan in a low voice.
"At that time, there was no other good way to defeat the enemy, so I had to take this last resort." Lin Nan said modestly,
"I think the best battle is to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of it and then defeat it, rather than to put yourself in danger."
Yamamoto's beard trembled slightly, revealing a smile of approval, "Gen Style advocates bravery and sacrifice, and does not make people reckless and desperate. It's good that you can realize this."
This was the first time he had the opportunity to talk to Lin Nan up close for a long time. He finally had a new understanding of his disciple.
Although he is very talented, he does not show any arrogance in his speech; although his words are easy-going and funny, he is extremely tough in his heart.
The most important thing is that when we first met Lin Nan, his glib impression seemed to have disappeared.
Yamamoto In a daze, he felt that the boy in front of him seemed to have changed.
"At that time, I was afraid of death, so I used talkative words to cover up my fear." Hearing Yamamoto's doubtful question, Lin Nan replied in a panic.
Yamamoto nodded in agreement. "You had just escaped from a death battle with Kenpachi, and you were surrounded by a group of Captain-level. It is understandable that you were nervous and fearful."
Lin Nan smiled cautiously and nodded. He thought to himself, "Actually, I am more afraid that you will know that I came with Menos Grande Soul Society..."
The master and apprentice chatted for half an hour, and Yamamoto's expectations for Lin Nan were getting higher and higher.
"The small talk is over now, let's get started!" He gently took off his shirt and tied it around his waist. "Words are only superficial, only fists and kicks can express the true heart. Come over!"
Lin Nan couldn't help but look solemn, took a stance, and silently imagined the attack method and angle in his mind.
The two figures flashed and then began to communicate with each other with fists and feet.
The unparalleled and terrifying spiritual pressure was released, accompanied by a loud banging sound from the fists and feet, sweeping through the entire dojo.
Yamamoto's boxing style is captivating and he doesn't hold back any hand. Every time he strikes, he will hit the vital point without giving Lin Nan any chance. "Finding a way to defeat a powerful opponent is the best opportunity for you to grow!"
Facing Yamamoto's fierce attack like a tiger descending from the mountain, Lin Nan was caught off guard. The situation turned from offense to defense in an instant!
He frowned and dodged left and right in embarrassment, not daring to be careless at all.
Yamamoto's offensive was so airtight that he had no power to fight back.
This punch was too fast! There was even a sense of oppression of death in the punch!
This is not a drill, this is a rhythm that wants to kill you on the spot! Is this the strength of Soul Reaper, the strongest in the millennium?!
No! He hasn't even used his full strength yet!
Kyoraku and Ukitake, who were practicing in the distance, were shocked and turned pale by the fluctuations in spiritual pressure and loud noises caused by the battle between the two.
Ukitake's eyes could no longer hide his surprise and fear. "Is this the strength of the teacher? Without the barrier, this dojo seems to be destroyed!"
"I'm more worried about Lin Nan than this." Kyoraku was stunned and murmured, "Does Old Man Yama want to beat him to death?"
In the short time the two of them were amazed, Yamamoto had already forced Lin Nan into a blind corner.
"Ikkotsu!"
The huge fist carried an unrivaled aura of destruction and came straight to Lin Nan's face. In front of this fist, it seemed that all existence was meaningless. It shrouded all hope in front of the enemy, as if announcing that any existence on its path would end in a moment.
Kyoraku Ukitake, who were watching the fight, completely lost the ability to think at this moment. The pressure brought by this punch seemed to penetrate the space and hit their hearts directly.
Although the two of them were not in the direction of the fist's attack, they were still suppressed by the momentum and their legs were shaking!
Lin Nan looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer, and the alarm bell rang in his heart: Danger!! If you get hit, you will definitely die!!!
In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind:
How to crack this trick?--With my own superficial Gen Style technique, I can't crack it!
Head-to-head confrontation, injury for injury? Impossible! With the power Yamamoto is showing at this moment, even with Rei-Pressure Shell himself, there is no way he can safely withstand the next blow!
... If Gen Style doesn't work... then try other methods!
Lin Nan's body tilted slightly to the left, and his right hand passed Yamamoto's fist to clasp the opponent's wrist, and suddenly pulled it diagonally backward. His body took advantage of the force and flew into the air!
Kyoraku and Ukitake, who were watching, couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.
Lin Nan rolled half a circle in mid-air, adjusted his body shape, and stumbled to the ground. Just a simple dodge left him breathless.
The sleeve of his right arm was now shattered by the impact of the fist; because the right arm was too close to Yamamoto's fist, the skin was torn and bloody.
Yamamoto stabilized his forward steps, regained his balance and turned around.
He stood upright, his angular body like an iron statue, and looked at the bloody Lin Nan: "Avoided? Not bad..."
This is the momentum that Gen Style disciples should have.
Lin Nan's face turned pale, and he felt a little breathless due to the severe impact of spiritual pressure.
He showed a slightly relieved smile, and then shook his head - it was just to avoid it in embarrassment, but it wasn't enough!
So, he clenched his fists and rushed forward violently.
Yamamoto's praise can only be answered by fists!
On the side, Kyoraku almost forgot to breathe. He shouted Ukitake in a daze, "How about you slap me."
"Why?" Ukitake recovered from the shock and asked back.
Kyoraku's eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness. "That kid was only slightly better than me before, how come he is so much better than me now!?"