Volume 1 Departure Chapter 32 Combat Skills

The virtual space can be provided to the trainees to train on their own in their spare time.

However, according to the regulations, each trainee cannot spend more than eight hours a day in the virtual space.

In today's two simulation trainings, Ling An and the others spent a total of only four hours.

At this moment, the two came to the training hall, found their corresponding equipment, and lay down.

Connectivity:

30%…… 60%…… 90%……

The connection is complete.

When there is no training mission in progress, everyone will appear in a lobby that is the same as in reality.

It's just that there aren't a lot of consciousness infiltration devices here, and it's pretty empty.

When Ling An opened his eyes again, he had already entered this space.

A handsome man with a smile had been waiting in the middle for some time.

"You're slowing down." Ye Zixu said with a smile.

"I'll pick a place." Ling Anman said nonchalantly.

Ye Zixu waved his hand, signaling Ling An to be casual.

Ling An swiped his finger into the void, and an operation interface appeared in front of him.

"The Third Arena."

A beautiful electronic female voice broadcasts the place Ling An has chosen.

As the scene in front of him changed, Ling An took a deep breath in the virtual space.

Ye Zixu was right before.

Of the fifteen battles, he won only three.

The slashing blade appeared in front of Ling An, and the armed battle armor automatically appeared on his body.

This kind of competition, one armor, one blade, is enough.

The same is true for Ye Zixu on the other side.

"Come on, let's have a good time." Ye Zixu smiled, pulled out his slashing blade, and pointed at Ling An.

"Okay, I'm going to disconnect you automatically today!" Ling An was also a little excited.

Although the raiders are strong, they are alien after all, even if they are high-level monsters in the alien race, their wisdom is limited, they have no power, but they don't have enough wisdom to play.

So Ling An was able to solve it with the help of Xiang Qingsong.

But Ye Zixu is different.

This opponent, Ling An has been competing from the literary field to the martial arts, and he has almost been pressed all the time.

Maybe this guy can actually kill the Marauders head-on?

A ridiculous idea popped up in his head, but Ling An immediately denied it.

If Ye Zixu can reach that level, wouldn't it mean that he is not far from a C-level warrior?

Feel the power surging through their bodies, which is the G-energy that the system has added for them that is equivalent to that of a D-class warrior.

G matter, really is a miraculous substance.

Although human beings cannot directly incorporate G matter into their bodies to extract energy for cultivation like some high-level alien races, creative human beings have created an "engine".

The biggest function of the engine is to absorb G matter and convert it into energy, and store it.

Ling An is looking forward to the day when he will carry the engine.

But for now, he had to focus on the battle in front of him.

Ye Zixu was not humble, and Ling An didn't need him to be humble.

Holding the slashing blade in one hand, Ye Zixu quickly approached Ling An with a strange step.

His steps gave people an illusion, obviously there were no other obstacles in Ling An's sight, but he always felt that Ye Zixu's figure flickered, flickering far and near.

It wasn't the first time Ling An had seen this kind of pace, he took a deep breath and held his blade in both hands, not being confused by this step.

Seeing Ling An, who did not show a trace of flaws in his body, Ye Zixu smiled instead.

Ling An's approach was to deal with his footwork, but he could only do it.

Since Ling An had already made preparations, Ye Zixu did not hesitate, his pace quickened, and he raised his knife and slashed towards Ling An.

Ling An's eyes froze, here!

didn't have a hard fight with Ye Zixu, Ling An took a small side step and got out of the way.

He knew that if he fought hard with Ye Zixu from the beginning, there would be no good results.

Clang!

The two slashing blades brushed sideways, and Ling An quickly distanced himself from Ye Zixu.

I don't know why, every time I fight with Ye Zixu, Ling An will feel that the person in front of him is very weird.

His one move and one style is not the combat skills of the Glorious Army taught by the instructor, but more like some magical ancient martial arts moves that Ling An has seen in martial arts novels.

Ye Zixu didn't let Ling An distance away.

His slashing blade flipped around in his hand, and the direction of the blade instantly aligned with Ling An again.

This poke only came to Ling An's door.

Ling An broke out in a cold sweat, accelerated and lowered his body, avoiding this thrilling poke.

While adjusting the position of his center of gravity, the slashing blade in Ling An's hand also slashed towards Ye Zixu's waist with all his strength.

But something happened to Ling An's surprise.

Ye Zixu had always held the knife in one hand, and at this moment, with his other hand, he firmly grasped Ling An's knife with his hand before Ling An's slashing blade slashed into his waist.

This is not a simple grasp of it, there are some techniques in it, Ling An can't understand it for a while, but his knife just fell into Ye Zixu's grasp.

"You don't have to use weapons to fight." Ye Zixu smiled slightly.

Ling An tried to draw the slashing blade, but to his surprise, his slashing blade was like a person trapped in a swamp, difficult to pull out.

The weapon was restrained, but Ling An did not sit still.

The figure leaned forward, but narrowed the distance.

When too close, fists are faster than knives and guns.

Ling An directly punched in the air and hit Ye Zixu's door directly.

But being able to grab Ling An's slashing blade, Ye Zixu naturally had a way to deal with this.

Miraculously, he used his head this time.

One turned sideways, first let go of Ling An's frontal punch, and then hit Ling An's eye socket headbutt.

Under the pain, Ling An avoided it again.

Ye Zixu was about to pursue, and his hands were cold.

It turned out that Ling An's retreat was just a hypothesis, and the real purpose was to strive for a balanced state.

Ye Zixu's attention was on not letting Ling An take back the knife, and Ling An did the opposite.

I won't get the knife back, as long as you don't need it.

The flying kick just now was aimed at Ye Zixu's right hand.

The power of Ling Anfei's kick was not small, and Ye Zixu's slashing blade was actually kicked off!

"You said, you don't have to be armed to fight." The corners of Ling An's mouth rose, letting go of his slashing blade, and his body quickly approached.

Ye Zixu's eyes froze, and he actually directly threw away Ling An's slashing blade that he grabbed in his hand.

This is melee combat, and getting close enough to the slashing blade will only slow down the attack.

Punch after palm, elbow strike, leg blow, every part that can be used to attack is used by the two of them to the extreme.

There was not a trace of damage on the two of them who kept fighting.

But they all know that whoever makes a flaw first will lose.

The two of them who were fighting fiercely didn't pay attention, and on the periphery of the third arena, a figure quietly appeared.

Instructor Xiang stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the two of them quietly.

Ye Zixu's moves are still different from Ling An's.

He hardly used the moves taught in the army, but his own moves were also extremely powerful, and Ling An was in danger several times.

Finally, Ling An failed to defend against Ye Zixu's attack.

It was an extremely strange and domineering punch.

Obviously, it was just a punch, and Ling An also punched the same as before.

In terms of the competition of strength alone, he will not be much worse than Ye Zixu.

But to Ling An's surprise, the right hand of his fist with Ye Zixu was directly close to collapsing.

What's going on?

This punch directly shattered all of Ling An's defenses, and he was knocked to the ground by this force.

"How so, how can you have such great power?" Ling An held back the pain and said.

This is not the strength that a D-class warrior can have, could it be that there is something wrong with the system, and the power simulated for Ye Zixu has reached the C level?

"That's the standard strength of a D-class warrior." Ye Zixu shook his head.

Looking at his collapsed right arm, Ling An shook his head, obviously not believing it.

Obviously, he lost.

If an arm is abolished, it is difficult to have a chance of winning, and now there is no more.

"It's a combat skill." Ye Zixu stepped forward and pulled Ling An up.

After admitting defeat under Ling An's order, the injuries on his body automatically recovered.

At this moment, hearing Ye Zixu talk about his combat skills, Ling An's expression moved.

The Glorious Army taught them a lot of combat skills, but most of them didn't have such a magical effect.

Slashing the Storm is the strongest combat skill that Ling An has mastered so far.

And apart from him, there should be no more than ten trainees in the entire guerrilla training camp who can use Slashing Storm.

Combat skills are skills that exert strength.

"It's called Stacking Fist, and it's a fighting technique in my family. I can overlap my power and burst out, so it will give you the illusion that I have more power than a D-class warrior. Ye Zixu explained.

"Then the footwork you've been using is also a combat skill?" Ling An raised his eyebrows.

"Sort of, it's called Youbu, similar to the butterfly step that the Glorious Army will teach later."

Ye Zixu's family is very unusual! There is such a skill.

Stacking Fist and Youbu, these were things that Ling An had not heard of before.

But Ling An is very strange, why is Ye Zixu revealing this to himself now?

"Can you teach me this kind of combat skill?" Ling An's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course you can, but whether you can comprehend it or not is another matter." Ye Zixu said with a smile.

Understand? Ling An raised his eyebrows, this is the same as slashing the storm, it is a combat skill that needs to be comprehended before it can be used?

This only shows that the actual difficulty is very high.

"Youbu and Stacking Fist are both very good combat skills, Ladybug 002, 001 is willing to teach you, you have to thank people."

A voice suddenly came, causing Ling An and Ye Zixu to subconsciously turn their heads to look.

"Instructor?" Both of them shouted at the same time, confused.

Instructor Xiang Yi nodded.

The two immediately saluted.

"Okay, I've just watched you guys fight. 002, it's normal to lose, the only powerful combat skill you can master is to slash the storm, does the arena provide you with double knives, and it's normal to not be able to beat 001. ”

Xiang Yi actually comforted Ling An first.

Then, he looked at Ye Zixu.

"In your family, are you allowed to pass on these skills to others?"

Ling An was taken aback, could it be that these skills still couldn't be passed on?

Ye Zixu shrugged.

"It's just some techniques for using power, and there's nothing that can't be passed on. What's more, they are all comrades-in-arms, so there is no need to cherish themselves. ”

Xiang Yi nodded and said with a smile:

"In fact, there are channels for learning these combat skills in the Glorious Army. It's just that you are willing to guide 002, this comradeship, he should remember it well. ”

Ling Anxin moved and looked at Ye Zixu, who was still smiling.

"Speaking of combat skills, how about it, do you want to have a fight with me?" The instructor said suddenly.

The two were stunned at the same time.

"How about the two of you go up together, and I only use the power of a D-class warrior?" Instructor Xiang said.

Ling An and Ye Zixu glanced at each other at the same time, and said excitedly:

"Thank you, instructor."

Instructor Xiang is very strong, Ling An feels that he is at least a B-level fighter, while the other instructors have B-level and C-rank.

Being able to fight with the strong will inevitably have an effect on their promotion.