Whew!

Five minutes later, Du Mu lay on the floor, panting heavily.

"You've learned hand-to-hand combat very quickly, and you should be able to break through to the entry level with a little more practice!"

Pei Man stood beside Du Mu with his arms crossed, although he was covered by his arms, but looking up from his position, he could still clearly see the plump peaks of the beautiful coach.

"But don't be proud, after all, your physical fitness is there, your vitality index is 7, and learning hand-to-hand combat is already twice the result with half the effort...... Where are you looking?"

"Ahem......"

Du Mu hurriedly got up from the ground, pretending to be casual and said, "Coach, what are we going to learn today?"

Pei Man glanced at him with a smile, and then said, "Your defense skills have almost been learned, and I will teach you counterattack skills today." ”

"Do you remember the types of techniques I talked about in the first lesson? boxing, wrestling, wrestling, carrying and falling, returning blows, leg work, arm work, disarming, ......"

"Wait, Coach!"

He was interrupted by Du Mu in the middle of his words, and Pei Man glanced at him in slight surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Disarm..... Disarm ......" Du Mu muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard her question, and slapped his forehead suddenly, "Why didn't I think of this stubble!"

Why do I always bother to kill the Faceless Head-on? I could have snatched the black sword from its hand first, and then waited for the opportunity to fight back!

A faceless one who loses a weapon is much easier to deal with than a faceless one with a black sword!

What's more, you can also get a sword tool because of it!

Thinking of this, Du Mu's heart suddenly became hot, and his eyes lit up and looked at Pei Man: "Coach, I want to learn to disarm!"

“...... Good. ”

......

Chen Qian, who had a small idea, got out of class early and waited in the hall.

She had already learned from the front desk that Du Mu was a special person to guide the class, and she was surprised that Du Mu could afford such an expensive course, and her heart was even hotter.

One class and two class hours have long passed, but Du Mu has never been seen.

"Could it be that he has already gone back? No, the front desk said that he was still inside. ”

Chen Qian continued to wait patiently, and waited for another two hours, and when her patience was about to run out, she finally saw Du Mudi come out of the practice room.

"Du Mu!"

She hurriedly smiled and beckoned, but Du Mu seemed to be thinking about something, completely immersed in her own world, ignoring her greeting.

Chen Qian was still waiting to speak, but unfortunately Du Mu's footsteps were fast, and in a blink of an eye, she rushed into the elevator, pressed the close button and left, leaving her alone in the hall with a sluggish expression.

"Whew~"

Coming out of the building and being blown by the cool breeze, Du Mu finally came back to his senses, with a look of eagerness on his face.

Finally found a way to solve the faceless one, and in his excitement, he changed his normal behavior and took two special guidance classes in succession, and gained a lot.

Originally, the physical fitness was good, and there was a foundation of hand-to-hand combat before, after four hours of study and guidance, Du Mu had already learned the disarming skills, and the rest was practice makes perfect.

"Speaking of which, most of the disarming skills involve the use of joint techniques, and I don't know if the faceless one has joints?"

When he returned home, he practiced the Bailuo breathing method as usual, and practiced swordsmanship for a while, until more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Du Mu returned to the bedroom to sleep, and as soon as his eyes were closed, the drowsy sleepiness came like a tide, instantly drowning his consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, Du Mu had already come to the bedroom of the apartment, and the bed was made under him.

Speaking of which, every time he goes into a dream, he wakes up and goes back to the bed in his bedroom, which is very strange.

Sitting up from the bed, Du Mu looked up and saw the portrait of the girl hanging on the opposite wall at first glance.

Accustomed to it, he looked at the girl's emerald eyes and looked at them motionlessly.

Since the first day of entering the dream, this action has become a must-do for Du Mu every night, and as he tried again and again, he and the girl looked at each other for longer and longer, and last night even almost insisted on 10 seconds.

Du Mu silently recited the seconds.

As time passed, the sense of oppression he felt in his heart deepened, and he trembled slightly as if he couldn't control it, and just when he was about to hold on to the 10th second of silent reading, Du Mu's mind suddenly roared, as if he had broken through some kind of restraint, and everything in front of him seemed to be different.

“...... What's going on?"

When he came back to his senses, surprise flashed on Du Mu's face, and he felt that his head seemed to be much clearer.

With a sudden movement in his heart, he quickly jumped out of bed, went to his desk, and looked at the computer screen.

Name: Du Mu

Strength: F

Agility: F+

Constitution: F

Perception: E

Will: E-

Skills: Swordsmanship (control), Bailuo breathing method (control), hand-to-hand combat (not started)

Swordsmanship: None

Physical Surgery: None

Nightmare Energy: 0

Power Rating: F+

"The will has been raised by one level!" Du Mu was surprised and surprised.

Of all the attributes, the two most mysterious were the will and perception, and he had no clue about it, unable to find a way to improve it, nor did he know what effect it had.

I didn't expect it to be improved all of a sudden.

But soon, Du Mu figured out the key and turned his head to look at the portrait on the wall.

"I can't imagine that this portrait actually has the effect of exercising the will!"

Looking at the girl in the painting again, Du Mu found that the time he could hold on was actually extended to 18 seconds.

"Now there is a way to improve the will of the child, and it is almost perceptible. ”

After staring at the portrait with joy and studying it for a while, Du Mu retracted his gaze and left the small building and walked onto the street.

The main goal tonight is to get rid of the Faceless.

It didn't take long for the familiar sound of footsteps to be heard in the fog ahead.

This time, as soon as the Faceless Man jumped out of the mist, Du Mu, who had been prepared, jumped forward and kicked the Faceless One in the abdomen, kicking it out at the same time, kicking it out with a hard kick, and the whole person jumped out and hugged the Faceless One's arms and body, and scuffled with it on the ground.

This is the fighting method that Du Mu researched after learning hand-to-hand combat, after fighting with the Faceless Man many times.

The Faceless One is armed with a sharp sword, once the distance is opened, it is enough to pose a big threat to Du Mu with his bare hands, but once the distance is narrowed to the close level, the situation will be reversed, and the Black Sword of the Faceless will lose its usefulness, on the other hand, Du Mu can pull the Faceless One into the ground grappling, maximizing his advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

In order to achieve this situation, Du Mu specially asked Pei Man for a lot of ground grappling skills, and the skillful skills and devilish figure of the beautiful coach made him painful and happy.

The battle was at a stalemate for a while.

According to the previous development, it was usually Du Mu who had no choice but to give up after exhausting his physical strength and fled in embarrassment.

However, this moment is different, under Du Mu's intention, he paid the price of being punched in the abdomen by the faceless one, and the probe wrapped his right wrist with the other party's sword, and the next moment his body turned half a circle like a top, driving the faceless man's arm to twist half a circle, and the other hand took the opportunity to slap the back of his wrist, and immediately heard a clang, and the black sword in the faceless man's hand fell to the ground.

It worked!

Du Mu's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed the black sword on the ground with lightning speed, and at the same time, the faceless man also reacted and also reached out to grab it.

Du Mu would let it succeed, his hands turned in the direction to support the ground instead, and his body turned violently like a whirlwind with his arm as a support point, his right foot brought a whirring wind, and a kick kicked the faceless man out like a gourd.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Mu grabbed the black sword on the ground, and the moment the hilt of the sword was in his hands, the cold metal texture seemed to wash through his body like a cold current, making him shiver.

"It's finally here!"