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Chapter 1477: Chapter 1475: Practice Makes Perfect

It was not until the latter half of the night that Imano Genso dragged his exhausted body back, having practiced slashing ten thousand times. This made him feel as if his arms were no longer his own, almost as if they were broken, and in the end, he relied entirely on sheer willpower to keep going.

Yet Imano Genso still insisted on taking a shower, casually eating something, before crawling into bed to sleep.

This scene, naturally, was all noticed by Yang Chen.

He nodded secretly.

When a person is filled with conviction, they are incredibly formidable!

Imano Genso’s talent was not high, but Yang Chen kept him, and was willing to teach him, precisely because of this conviction.

He believed that later in Beihai Country, he would find a place to showcase his abilities. His ideas could be realized. After Yang Chen understood the situation of the samurais in Beihai Country, he felt Imano Genso could have a place to display his skills.

Yang Chen looked up at the direction of Fuyuan Mountain, sighed, and turned back indoors.

At the foot of the mountain, all was calm as still water.

But within the Fuyuan Mountain base, the fire burned fervently.

Nagakami Ueno delivered a batch of selected finest goods to Yang Cao’s room, and just as he closed the door, he heard a series of screams and the sound of clothes being torn apart.

"This is... quite remarkable!" Nagakami Ueno gasped in awe, listened for a while by the door, and then turned around impressively.

"Looks like, tomorrow, I’ll need to prepare some clothes."

...

An entire night passed in a flash.

The next morning.

Nagakami Ueno came to knock open the door and woke up those lying scattered on the bed and floor.

The women had vacant expressions, as if they had lost their souls. They were barely awakened, dressed, and pulled out of the room.

As they emerged, the women seemed absent-minded, like walking corpses.

Yang Cao only came out after they left, sighed and shook his head, "What a hassle!"

If it wasn’t for maintaining his image, he couldn’t bother to deal with these women, causing himself a lot of trouble, yet not daring to touch them!

After tidying up, Yang Cao regained his clarity, donned a lab coat, and prepared to head to the lab.

Before going to the lab, Yang Cao went to the dining hall to eat and saw Ye Xin elegantly sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

Ye Xin also saw Yang Cao, casting a peculiar glance his way.

Yang Cao, looking embarrassed, smiled at Ye Xin, ordered breakfast, and quickly filled his stomach before hurriedly leaving.

He didn’t want to stay for Ye Xin’s scrutinizing gaze, as it completely contradicted his original character setup.

Watching Yang Cao leaving, Ye Xin shook her head secretly.

Perhaps she really misunderstood something.

Below Fuyuan Mountain.

Imano Genso woke up early, although he was extremely tired, he still persisted because he had to leave a good impression on Yang Chen.

Before Yang Chen woke up, Imano Genso had already prepared breakfast, waiting for them to get up.

Afterwards, Imano Genso held a wooden sword, closed his eyes, and sensed the blade in his hand.

Everything Imano Genso did, naturally couldn’t escape Yang Chen’s perception.

Looking at the fairly exquisite breakfast, Yang Chen nodded slightly, invited Night Fire to sit, and eat breakfast together.

After breakfast, Yang Chen went out and looked at Imano Genso.

Imano Genso sensed Yang Chen’s presence, quickly turned around and respectfully said to Yang Chen, "Mr. Yang!"

Yang Chen looked at him and asked, "Have you learned anything?"

He didn’t ask if Imano Genso completed the ten thousand times, because such things didn’t need to be asked. If you want to accomplish something, no one needs to supervise you; you yourself are your best supervisor.

Imano Genso frowned, thinking deeply about what he had learned.

Yang Chen was not in a hurry, quietly watching him, waiting for him.

After a long time, more sweat appeared on Imano Genso’s forehead, and eventually, his body began to tremble slightly.

Because he realized, he hadn’t learned anything at all.

Could it be he really had no talent?

If Yang Chen found out, would he be angry? And thus stop teaching him?

He looked up at Yang Chen, opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn’t.

Facing Yang Chen, he couldn’t lie.

In the end, Imano Genso could only sigh deeply, his head bowed, weakly saying, "No, I don’t seem to have realized anything."

He quietly observed Yang Chen’s expression, hoping to discern something.

But he found Yang Chen just smiling.

He couldn’t quite figure it out.

"Mr. Yang, my talent is really too poor, I didn’t comprehend anything, just feel now if I were to slash again, it would be more natural, and I’d handle the angles better," Imano Genso said slowly.

He felt some self-blame.

But he noticed, Yang Chen just nodded with a smile.

"Isn’t this exactly what it should be?" Yang Chen said slowly.

Imano Genso was stunned.

"What do you want?" Yang Chen asked.

Imano Genso was at a loss for words, unsure how to respond.

Yang Chen said, "What do you think realization is? There are no shortcuts in sword skills; only familiarity breeds mastery."

Imano Genso seemed to understand something.

"When you are skilled enough in an action, your moves will be more natural, quicker, and finding the angle will be more intuitive and clever. This is what practice makes perfect means," Yang Chen said.

"I seem to understand!" Imano Genso was somewhat excited.

Yang Chen said to him, "Come, try slashing at me!"

"Yes!" Imano Genso bowed very respectfully, then the instant he looked up, he suddenly lunged forward, slashing at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen seemed to anticipate Imano Genso’s actions, dodging it with a smile.

But Imano Genso didn’t stop, becoming faster with consecutive slashes, the angles quite tricky.

Swish, swish, swish!

The moment Imano Genso charged up, he slashed sixteen consecutive times.

But, unfortunately, all were dodged by Yang Chen.

Imano Genso stopped, showing a trace of regret on his face, as his surprise attack and assault had no impact on Yang Chen.

Simultaneously, he still bowed respectfully to Yang Chen, "Mr. Yang, I have learned a lesson!"

Yang Chen laughed, "What did you learn?"

"In the face of absolute strength, any little tricks or tactics are useless!" Imano Genso respectfully said.

"That’s not entirely true," Yang Chen said calmly, "Sometimes, they can be quite useful; otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many wicked schemers."

Imano Genso was terrified, "Mr. Yang, I would never do such things!"

Yang Chen shook his head, "I don’t care what you’re like; what matters to me is what you can learn from me."

"Now, I’ll show you just once, and what you learn will be up to you!" Yang Chen picked up the wooden sword from the ground.

Imano Genso gripped his wooden sword tightly, watching Yang Chen with unblinking eyes, afraid of missing even a single moment.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and suddenly moved.

Swish!

The blade flashed, leaving countless sword glows in its wake.

And these afterimages, in Imano Genso’s eyes, continuously magnified, like a blazing sun!!

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