Chapter 106: The Lost Book of Horses
Doom Base. Studio Three.
Horse races are being played on the screen in the studio, and the large screen is divided into dozens of small screens, each showing the spectacle of horse racing in different countries.
Liu Tianqi and Batu, the first person of the Inner Mongolia Equestrian Association, are staring at the competition.
"Turn to Marseille, England!" Liu Tianqi ordered.
The small screen disappears, and the big screen shows the race at the English Racecourse.
"Look, everyone, on the corner, Wilwalton actually overtook the first-ranked Blatter, three months ago, Wilwalton's mount 'Sandstorm' just had leg surgery, and it was a miracle to participate in the race, and it was still able to maintain the lightning speed of the past, it was really breathtaking, fast, fast, exciting, exciting, good, good, accelerating, just that, just that, ah! In front of the audience, in front of the television, our Prince of the Racecourse, Wilwalton, won the horse race once again. Including the obstacle course, the beach race, the snow race, the jungle race, and now the track race, Wilwalton has won five events and won a major, he is the youngest major player, and he is known as the horse's heart friend......" The announcer recounted Wilwalton's legend with excitement.
At the same time, the instant translator has translated English into Chinese simultaneously.
"Chief, he is the descendant of Bole, and Bole's Book of Horses is here with him." Batu said.
"Bole is from our country, how can he be a foreigner?"
"It is not surprising that his descendants have intermarried with Westerners in the vicissitudes of history, and the mixed-race children born have been combined with Westerners again, and then the blood has continued to Westernize. There are some references to the remnants of our branch. ”
"I see, finding him is equivalent to finding the Book of Horses."
If you want to be a good cavalryman, equestrianism is essential. Although Liu Wuyao has been instructed by Batu, it is all fur.
In swordsmanship, there is a realm of "the unity of man and sword", and there is also a realm of "unity of heaven and horse" in equestrianism, and heaven is the meaning of man. Horses can understand people, people can understand horses, "horses are my feet" this is the grassland tribe's interpretation of the highest level of equestrianism.
At the same time, the people of the scientific research and development team are in full swing to speed up the experiment of "pituitary bridge building". That's right, it's speeding up, and this experiment started very early.
Third Infirmary. Ten minutes after the TS injection.
Liu Wuyao woke up slowly, this TS travel agent really helped a lot, last night's battle, although it was not thrilling, but the follow-up treatment took a lot of internal energy.
There is also a difference between using gas and exerting force. The use of qi is mainly a drain on mental energy. Being able to sleep soundly for "ten hours" with the help of TS time travel agent is a better way to release your mental state.
"Thank you!" Liu Wuyao tapped his drowsy head, this feeling of drowsiness after "falling asleep" was very good, lazy, as if he had slept in class, and then when class was about to end, he woke up groggily.
"What do you say! It's all our duty, and I was really fascinated by the way you dragged you yesterday! Susan quipped, giving him a "wake-up kiss".
"Those are just small minions, and it will be more and more difficult in the future." Liu Wuyao thought of Weta Martial Arts, the black-rimmed glasses on the day of the knight's Zhang Bang and the monster in Samba's body, and felt dazed and afraid.
Susan hugged Liu Wuyao into her arms and said, "Although you are alone on the front line, you are definitely not fighting alone, we are all behind your back, you know?" ”
Liu Wuyao was sitting on the bed, Susan hugged her just on her chest, usually Susan was wearing a white coat, loose and loose, and she couldn't feel it. Now as soon as I get closer, I feel "choppy".
"Sister Susan, what are you doing?" Xiaowei's little mouth pursed.
"Oh, our Xiaowei is jealous?" Susan quipped.
"Brother Liu, this is an energy drink developed by our medical team, you can try it."
In addition to other R&D groups, there are also a variety of human resources in the medical team.
Liu Wuyao drank it, and felt that the taste was wonderful, like sweet but not sweet, sour and not sour, and the import was a little jumpy, but it was not carbonic.
"Not bad."
"Ahh That's great. Xiaowei smiled sweetly.
"It's almost time." Ma Bufang still didn't smile.
Liu Wuyao sighed and said, "Got it, Lord Time." ”
On the way to the armory. Ma Bufang didn't say a word, although it was the same in the past, but today I always feel that the aura emanating from her body is different, Liu Wuyao secretly glanced at Ma Bufang, and saw that her face was crimson, and her fingers were rubbing her pants back and forth, as if she had something to say.
Ma Bufang does not apply powder, and her face is innocent and simple. There are very few girls with such an original taste these days.
"Liu, Liu, Liu Wuyao......" Ma Bufang's face turned even redder, she rubbed her trousers, twisted and pinched the look of a young girl.
Could it be that after a long period of contact, she fell in love with me? Liu Wuyao thought sweetly in his heart.
"Say it. Don't ramble, it's not like your style. Liu Wuyao was a little proud.
Ma Bufang stopped, turned around, and looked at Liu Wuyao.
The shy eyes are better than the mimosa.
"Yes...... Yes...... Can you sign me? ”
"What?"
"Can you sign me?" Ma Bufang handed over a notebook, "After my brother saw your fight yesterday, he pestered me and asked me to ask you for an autograph, please." ”
Liu Wuyao was slightly disappointed, "What's your brother's name?" ”
"Ma Tianle."
Liu Wuyao wrote: Ma Tianle, you are the next hero! Liu Wuyao sent it
"Is that okay?"
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Next time, can we relax a little bit, I haven't watched TV for a long time, I don't know if the Korean drama I'm chasing is over, and One Piece doesn't know how many episodes it has been updated, and ......"
"No way!" Ma Bufang regained his weather-like expression, "Absolutely not, let's go quickly, Teacher Li Fei is waiting." ”
I'll go, and I'll turn my face faster than I can turn a book! Liu Wuyao was indignant in his heart.
Armory room.
After a period of practice, Liu Wuyao basically mastered the "Runwuyan" in the ethereal swordsmanship.
The power of this move lies in its kendo trajectory, there is no trace, there is no sound of sword Xu Jian fast, it is often described in martial arts books, the sword is fierce, whistling or something, it does not exist in this move.
The technique of "running without words" is "Shun", the so-called Shun, just like the Cook Ding to solve the cow, cutting along the texture of the muscles, so that it will be fast and "Shun".
The meat has a texture, and so does the airflow, and only by perceiving the environment and the airflow can you use this move well.
The so-called: practice makes perfect, and ingenuity can become fine. After adapting to "Yingying Sword" for a long time, Liu Wuyao got used to it. And the arm strength is strong.
"Brother Fei, I've always been curious about one thing, there are often plots of Edgeworth's flight in movies, can people really do this?"
Li Fei was silent. He turned his back, leaving Liu Wuyao with an unpredictable appearance.
"Phineas! Could it be that there really be a person in this world who flies with Edgeworth? Isn't that the group of immortals in the legend of Shushan? ”
Li Fei was silent and continued to be silent.
"Brother Fei, you can show me a show, I want to know too much." Liu Wuyao thought to himself, if he could fly with a sword, wouldn't he be able to be like a magician.
"Brother Fei......" Liu Wuyao called again.
"Boom!" Li Fei turned around and hit Liu Wuyao's head with the hilt of his sword, "What are you thinking about?" Is Edgeworth still called a human being? ”
Liu Wuyao touched his head in pain, "What is the highest level of swordsmanship?" ”
"The way of the sword is endless, the sky is endless, there are people outside the territory, and there are immortals outside the sky. I'm just scratching the surface. Li Fei said very seriously.
"Brother Fei, if you still have fur, then I will be dust."
"I can't fly Edgeworth, but I can. See! As soon as Li Fei's palm came out and closed, a Ziling triangular prism sword not far away flew into his hand, as if a magician's mind was moving.
Liu Wuyao was surprised. It was the first time he had seen it.
"Brother Fei, how did you do it?"
"This is called sword grasping, it takes a strong sword qi foundation to do it, and the sword grasp is also limited by distance, even if I can only grasp objects more than ten meters away, and if I often use the sword, the sword that I often use, the sword body is attached to the same sword qi, and when I use the sword grab, the sword qi is attracted, and I come over. Without one of them, the sword grasp would not be established. ”
Liu Wuyao nodded heavily.
"There is another trick called Storm ......" Li Fei opened his hands, and dozens of knives similar to scalpels ran out of his clothes, and as soon as the sword qi moved, dozens of knives flew towards Liu Wuyao.
I'll go. Liu Wuyao was taken aback.
"Dangdangdang......" Liu Wuyao held Yingying's sword with both hands, and tried his best to block the knife.
"The storm, let's come more violently......" Li Fei waved his hand, and dozens of knives appeared behind him......
Although "Sword Grab" and "Tempest" look like mind movements, there is a key point, that is, the mind movement of the magician does not need to resonate, and the weapons used by Li Fei need to resonate with the weapons in order to achieve "Sword Grab" and "Tempest", in other words, if he is given a cup, he will not be able to use the sword to grasp.
In addition, in terms of distance, the distance of the magician's mind movement can reach several hundred meters, while Li Fei's sword grasp can only reach more than ten meters, and in terms of quantity, the magician can manipulate hundreds of objects to attack. And Li Fei has dozens of flying knives at most, and if there are a little more or the objects are a little bigger, it won't work.
When the contest of victory and defeat is absolutely the heart of victory.
At this moment, Liu Wuyao's heart was rolling.
When I learn martial arts, I really want to compete with high-level magicians!