Section 119 Love for talents

The data in the field of vision is beating wildly, and Dragon City is highly focused, trying to capture the key information in it.

There are various types of sensors all around the light armor, and the amount of data they capture is staggering. In this massive amount of information, teachers and scholars must sift through key information, make accurate judgments, and formulate and complete countermeasures.

The whole process takes place between lightning and flint, and for ordinary people, it is impossible to even see the torrent of data pouring down.

And this is the basic skill of the teacher. Every teacher and apprentice will be trained from a young age to form relevant instincts and instincts.

Faced with the same situation, different teachers and soldiers will make completely different judgments and make completely different responses, which is the fighting style.

Dragon City encountered a similar situation for the first time.

The most formidable enemy he has ever encountered is the instructor. If it is to kill someone, the instructor has a hundred ways to kill Araki Divine Sword.

But Ryujo was sure that the instructor's sword skills were not as good as the Araki Divine Sword. Araki's knife skills are obviously professionally trained and very powerful.

For example, with the same stabbing attack, the power exerted by the Araki Divine Sword is at least about 15% stronger than that of the instructor. It seems to be a simple stabbing action, but behind it is a lot of optimization, the angle and power are flawless, and it looks full of rhythm and rhythm, and even pleasing to the eye.

Why the moves performed by the masters are always better looking, because their moves are more optimized. Faster, stronger power, and more precise control require more body resources to be mobilized and assisted to accomplish this. This makes them look more stretched or balanced, but without exception they are extremely coordinated and aesthetically pleasing.

This is the beauty of science.

Long Cheng felt the pressure, and he had to use faster movements to make up for the gap in sword skills with the opponent.

His attention was unprecedentedly focused, and the Red Night Frost Blade in Chitu's hand no longer opened and closed widely, and he almost abandoned the large-scale movement of slashing, and instead blocked small blocks in a small local space.

Shrink your defenses to get more shots.

His strategy quickly worked.

Bell, bell, bell.

In Long Cheng's field of vision, the swords were staggered and horizontal, like lightning streaking across the night sky, but he accurately blocked them.

The atmosphere of Akira Araki and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, also became solemn.

"He's getting faster!" Horace changed his previous contempt and said in a serious tone: "Now the anti-RF value of Dragon City, according to the calculation of the light brain, is about to jump between level 9 and 10. ”

The exact value of the anti-RF requires special tests to know, and only a general category can be obtained through combat observation.

Akira Araki subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "It's so strong!" ”

"Very talented." Horace said in a deep voice: "He shouldn't have learned swordsmanship in the right way, pure wilderness." You see his sword moves, they are all a patchwork of basic and simple moves, but he is fast enough. ”

Akira Araki asked, "Which one is stronger than Yaobei Temple?"

"Now, it's Dragon City." Horace replied in the affirmative: "But Yaobei Temple has more potential." ”

"Why"

Horace explained, "Dragon City has gone astray. I don't know who taught him, it's really a waste of such a good talent. At this age, blindly pursuing lethality is the end of the chase. There should be a lot of skill training to hone your skills, whether it is swordsmanship or anything else, so that you can lay a good foundation. Only after mastering the control in the future can you become more powerful. The foundation of Yaobei Temple is more solid. ”

Araki suddenly realized: "I see, but Dragon City is still young, so it can be changed." ”

Horace was a little regretful: "It's hard. ”

Akira Araki couldn't help but ask again: "Why"

Horace said: "Dragon City is not very old, but the style is already very mature. Young master, you see, he is very old, he is not flustered at all, and he has a lot of combat experience. ”

Akira Araki nodded: "Very sophisticated." ”

Horace continued: "That's how it is. Their fighting style is often formed in actual combat. If they have been fighting in low-level combat for a long time, they will develop a lot of bad habits, and the most important thing is the concept. If you lose, you may go bankrupt or die, and the victory in front of you is the most important. They need the most cost-effective short-term options, not those that have low returns now and may have high returns in the future. ”

Akira Araki thoughtfully: "I kind of get it. ”

Horace continued: "Just like Dragon City, he is smart, anti-RF and tough, as long as the tactics are right, he can crush most of the divisions of the same level. Swordsmanship is such a thing, mastering the control of the mang will be reborn, and the cost performance is not very high at the moment. For ordinary people, mastering the mangs is like the stars in the sky that are out of reach. Without the present, who would bet hope on the future"

He was meaningful: "How lucky I was to be born in the Araki family. ”

Akira Araki said respectfully, "Taught!" ”

Horace looked at the fierce battle in the distance, and a trace of love was born in his heart, and he saw his own shadow in Dragon City. Both of them are outstanding types of anti-RF, if it weren't for their luck, they were discovered by the old lady, and now they would be the same as Dragon City.

Araki sensed Uncle Huo's emotion, Uncle Huo rarely said so much.

His mind turned quickly, and he said with a smile: "It's better for Uncle Huo to accept him as a student and let such an outstanding talent be buried, it would be a pity." ”

Horace was a level 11 master at his peak, and his upward momentum was interrupted by combat injuries, and the [Streamer Slash] he practiced was also a B-level super combat skill, which was powerful.

When Horace heard this, his heart was greatly moved, and the lack of heirs has always been his heart disease. With his seniority in the Araki family, he can normally accept apprentices to teach [Streamer Slash], but he is greatly disappointed that there are no outstanding children in his own clan.

He was very worried that after his death, the family would not have the materials available to replace him, and he would be disqualified as a vassal family by the Araki family. Without the protection of the main family, the Horace family will soon be wiped out and swallowed up by other families.

If he can find a successor to inherit what he has learned and work for the main family, he can also help him take care of his people so that they will not be too depressed.

Horace did not object: "Let's see first." ”

Araki Divine Sword is very uncomfortable right now, very uncomfortable.

At the beginning, she was like a rainbow, and she almost completed the complete suppression of Dragon City. Looking at Chitu's somewhat embarrassed figure, she became more and more excited in her heart, and she felt that today was the best performance ever.

Suppress, continue to suppress.

Embarrassed, even more embarrassed!

But soon, Araki realized that something was wrong. No matter how hard she intensified her attack, Chitu looked embarrassed, but she just couldn't break through Dragon City's defenses.

As she fought, Araki's brain calmed down, and she felt the tiredness welling up in the depths of her brain, and she knew she couldn't hold on for much time.

Sad Song slashed with full force, slashed hard at Chitu's Red Night Frost Blade, and then took the opportunity to use the force to catapult and fly out for hundreds of meters, and opened the distance between him and Chitu.

She shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, Dragon City, I'm hungry!" ”

"Okay."

Long Cheng didn't feel it, but when he heard Araki Divine Sword say that he was hungry, his stomach began to roar.

Araki Shendao then snorted coldly in the public channel: "I've been peeking for so long, come out!" ”

Akira Araki's exaggerated tone immediately sounded in the public channel: "Oh, my beautiful and moving knife, women don't let me shave my eyebrows, this is all under control......"

Araki Divine Sword gritted his teeth and said, "Araki Ming, you're finally here!" ”

Araki Akira trembled in his heart, and subconsciously turned around and wanted to run. After struggling inwardly for a long time, he still flew out from behind the hillside.

Watching the battle between the brother and sister, Horace couldn't help but wonder, but he had a vague strange feeling, as if he had missed something important.

Something was missing

He frowned and meditated, but found nothing. Is it a delusion or is it old?

Horace smiled bitterly, his gaze falling tightly on the red red rabbit light armor.

The sense of urgency to find a successor seems to have intensified.