"Dad, what have you done?" Situ Xiang pulled Situ Qing into the lounge, closed the door, and said angrily.
What happened to being a smiling tiger that ate people without spitting out their bones?
What happened to the devil coach?
Situ Xiang wanted to find a hole to hide in. She wanted to ask Situ Qing to teach Han Sen a lesson, but she did not expect that Han Sen would teach Situ Qing a lesson.
"Ahem, that kid is really good at black and white boxing. Every time he beats me, he can point out my shortcomings. I …" Situ Qing blushed. Because of his obsession with black and white boxing, he had completely forgotten what he was supposed to do.
Situ Xiang was so angry that she could not say anything. Situ Qing was too old to learn black and white boxing from Han Sen, which made her lose all her face.
"Dad, can you train him well? You know the current situation of the Archery Department. We are relying on him for the Military Academy League," Situ Xiang said gloomily.
"Don't worry. I have taught him all the skills and experience. The kid has a solid foundation. He will have no problem in the Military Academy League," Situ Qing said.
Situ Xiang felt that her plan had failed. She could tell that Situ Qing had betrayed them and only wanted to learn black and white boxing from Han Sen.
Situ Xiang was discouraged, but she knew that Situ Qing was good at this. If he said Han Sen was good, then there should be no problem.
"Forget it."
Situ Xiang sat down helplessly. Although her plan to teach Han Sen a lesson did not work, she finally confirmed that Han Sen was really good at this. If even Situ Qing praised him, he could be the core of the school team.
Situ Xiang did not care anymore and asked Situ Qing to continue training Han Sen. When the training was finished, Han Sen would be added to the school team.
As a specially recruited student of the Archery Department, it was his duty to join the team, so there was no reason for him to refuse.
The result would be the same anyway. Situ Xiang's plan to teach Han Sen a lesson did not work. Situ Xiang admired Han Sen for being able to teach Situ Qing a lesson.
It was not that Situ Qing did not teach Han Sen anything. As a former military instructor, although he did not play by the rules, he still gave Han Sen the necessary training.
However, after watching Han Sen's performance in black and white boxing, Situ Qing had a rough idea of Han Sen's situation. There was no need for him to do those basic exercises. All he needed was some experience and skills. Situ Qing only needed to give him some pointers. There was no need for a lot of basic training, which was used to deal with rookies.
To be honest, Situ Qing did not like students like Han Sen. He preferred to train rookies. The feeling of success after training a cat into a lion was much better than what he was doing now.
For students like Han Sen, he couldn't feel the thrill of success at all.
However, Han Sen's understanding of black and white boxing made Situ Qing want to give up.
Although it was a closed training, in fact, only Han Sen was being trained. Situ Qing did not restrict him at all. Han Sen still went back to his dorm at night. He could still ask for leave during the day, so it was not a closed training at all.
Although Situ Xiang knew about this, she turned a blind eye and did not plan to make things difficult for Han Sen. After all, she still wanted to use Han Sen.
Han Sen had learned a lot of practical archery skills from Situ Qing, and his archery skills had improved a lot.
The closed training, which was supposed to last a month, ended in ten days. Situ Xiang directly recruited Han Sen into the school team.
However, the archery tournament was a little different from other tournaments. The duration of the archery tournament was very short, so it started at the end of the semester. Han Sen was only recruited into the team and signed up. There were still a few months before the tournament.
Huangfu Pingqing somehow got the news that Han Sen had finished the closed training and asked Han Sen to go hunting.
"Huangfu, don't you want to take a few people with you?"
In Steel Armor Shelter, Han Sen looked at Huangfu Pingqing in surprise. She had a lot of good people with her, but now she did not take any of them with her.
"Isn't it enough to have you?"
Huangfu Pingqing said with a smile. In fact, she was very strong herself, and with Han Sen by her side, they would not be in danger unless they encountered a large group of sacred-blood creatures.
"Where do you want to go?" Han Sen asked.
"Wherever you want to go. I don't mind." Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen with a smile, with ripples in her eyes.
"Then let's go to Devil Desert. I hope we can meet the sacred-blood black-feathered beast king again." With the three-blade harpoon, Han Sen was confident that he could kill the black-feathered beast king.
Generally speaking, a sacred-blood creature that could lead a large group was usually weaker than a lone sacred-blood creature.
Among the sacred-blood creatures Han Sen had seen, the black-feathered beast king was below average in strength. However, its beast soul was a pair of sacred-blood wings, which was very useful.
The two of them rode side by side towards the Devil Desert. Along the way, they encountered many primitive creatures. Unfortunately, luck was not on their side. They had been in the Devil Desert for two days, and they had not encountered a single mutant creature.
When they arrived at the place where they saw the black-feathered beasts last time, they did not even see a single one. They did not know whether they had migrated or been killed by someone else.
"When I came from Devil Desert, I saw a sacred-blood creature in a valley. However, because of my limited strength, I could not kill it in the end. Are you interested in taking a look?" Huangfu Pingqing said to Han Sen with a smile.
"What kind of sacred-blood creature is it?"
Han Sen looked at Huangfu Pingqing in surprise. Huangfu Pingqing had so many strong people around her, but none of them could kill the creature. It must be very powerful.
"It seems to be an inedible sacred-blood creature. Its whole body is like black rock and it looks like a humanoid armor. However, it is smaller, about six feet tall. Its body is very hard, and it is very fast. Even sacred-blood weapons can only leave a shallow mark on its body."
Huangfu Pingqing added, "In addition, it has a black iron hammer in its hand. It seems to be a sacred-blood gear. Two of my men were hit by its hammer. One was killed and the other was seriously injured. It is very scary."
"Let's go and have a look."
Han Sen was tempted. As long as the sacred-blood weapons could cut it, he would be fine. If it was a large sacred-blood creature, he might not be able to do anything. The three-blade harpoon was too short to hurt its vital parts. For a stone golem, it was not difficult to cut off its neck.