The training ground was quiet except for the occasional silent breathing. Wind blew and caressed the two males' clothes, making it flutter softly with the breeze.
Zhan Chen had promised to himself that he would learn sword skills seriously. Zhan Chen stared at Zhang Changming opposite of him and shouted, "Come on, Ming Ge!"
Zhang Changming chuckled and steadied his stand. Ah, his Xiao Tang was so cute ba! What, "come on"? He hadn't taught him anything yet.
"Why are you laughing? I told you to attack me!"
Zhang Changming stopped laughing and smiled gently at the ger. "Xiao Tang ah, I think we should start with your stand and the way you hold the sword first. Before we can move on to how to deflect the attack and offense."
Zhan Chen pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. But before he could complain, Zhang Changming had stood behind him and corrected his stand, the way he held his sword.
"This is the basic stand when you're holding a sword," he put a pressure on Zhan Chen's slim waist, "don't slouch your back!"
Zhan Che felt a little pressure on his waist, he only grumbled at how Zhang Changming was such a bully.
"You didn't change at all, Bully Ming!"
"How could Ming Ge bully you?" Zhang Changming slapped on Zhan Chen's arm. "Straighten your arm!"
"Ouch! It hurts ba!" Zhan Chen complained again. He had never been hit by the Bai's couple. Looking up, he stared at Zhang Changming with pitiful eyes filled with tears.
This little white rabbit was pleading to the big tiger with his wide, watery eyes.
Zhan Chen widened his eyes, "Can't we go straight to attack and defense?"
"No. You lack the basic knowledge."
Wu-wu-wu. Zhan Chen never knew that Zhang Changming was a slave driver. If he knew this, he wouldn't agree to learn sword with him. He better learned with the Emperor. At least, Wei Dage had always been gentle with him.
"What are you daydreaming of?"
"N-Nothing!"
After an hour and half, finally, Zhang Changming deemed that Zhan Chen had passed the basic skills.
Though, he barely passed it.
Zhan Chen huffed and sat on the ground. He didn't care that his manner was like a man right now. He would surely get an earful from Bai Xiu Ying if he saw how Zhan Chen's behaviour was right now. Hm, he just wanted to rest.
So, tired ba!
Just learning the basic stand and holding sword was already this tired... Zhan Chen wasn't sure if he could fulfil his promise to be the first swordsger.
Blame it all on his ger body!
When he was a man, he could do a lots of things. He even had three different jobs in a day.
But, looked at him now... Just holding a wooden sword and training for basic moves, he was already dead tired!
Too weak! This body is too weak!
He glared at the older male's manly body and muscular arms. Then, at his thin arm.
Zhang Changming realised Zhan Chen had been checking him out and he felt shy suddenly. He flexed his arm when the ger's eyes strayed to his arm. Well, looked at his strong body, he would surely able to protect him!
"What are you smiling about?!" Zhan Chen barked at the smiling man.
Zhang Changming grinned, "well, I'm glad you like this body of mine. I had been training since a little."
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Transmigration: Save My Chastity
Historical FictionThis is a world of Ger. There is no woman, only males exist and categorise into two, Man and Ger. The Ger can give birth to a child. And... This is the kind of world that Zhan Chen transmigrating to. A modern teenager is suddenly thrown into a world...
