For a week in a row, Chen Duan practiced the breathing method with all his might. During the seven days of practice, he endured severe side effects. Due to the continuous vomiting, his physiology continued to decline, and the whole person looked like he had lost a whole circle. Originally, he was not strong, but this weight loss gave people a somewhat weak taste. Seeing that Chen's "illness" was still continuing, Markovit comforted him a few words and accepted a commission. It will probably take him three more days to return.

In the past week, Chen Duan had to vomit more than seven times a day on average, and sometimes even vomited until he lost his strength, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. Time is too important for him, and the longer it drags on, the less likely he is to succeed.

Chen Du squinted his eyes, thinking about the inhuman pain of these days, and sighed in his heart that he had finally survived. While his body was rapidly slimming down, he also began to quietly change in terms of temperament. The originally clear eyes also seemed to be covered with a faint layer of black. He is getting used to the darkness at an alarming rate. The darkness no longer felt strange to him, on the contrary, he now preferred to keep himself in the darkness more and more, which made him feel more comfortable. Probably even the devil girl didn't expect him to progress so quickly in this area.

Darkness is an atmosphere that he has begun to gradually enjoy.

The price paid was huge, but the gain was equally great, and he was now able to control the time to enter the state of respiration within three minutes. In other words, as long as he is given three minutes, he will be able to enter a state of rest. At this time, he was quite satisfied.

And in the case of seven days of continuous use of the breath, the longest time he maintained the state of the breath was three minutes. In general, two and a half minutes is absolutely no problem.

Two and a half minutes, one hundred and fifty seconds, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a time that cannot be shorter. But in Chen's view, there are many things that can be done. One hundred and fifty seconds of rest, when used in a blade, is enough to change the situation. He had tried to use the techniques he had learned from Markovitus in a state of revure, and either one was more powerful than ever. This gave Chen Du a strong confidence.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the side effects.

For the remaining three days, Chen Du did not practice the breathing method, and its negative effects on the body were too strong. Even though its power was amazing, Chen Duan still maintained restraint. If he practiced unscrupulously, he suspected that he would probably die before he even left the base. What he needs is to get out safely, not die in training. In the past three days, he allowed his physiology to gradually recover.

And he still has one more thing in his hand, the card for Berven. He already had a rough idea of this card, and it would be almost complete after Markovit finished his confrontation training.

This time is also just right, and he plans to leave quietly during that time. Before leaving the base, it was naturally quite exciting for him to change to the "weak water" set of pens. So he simply spent three days on card making, and time could not be wasted. In addition to this, he has a small wish. If you leave the base by yourself, there will be very few chances of meeting Markovit again in the future. And that promise of oneself is far away, and the possibility of realizing it is almost zero.

For Markovit, Chen Du's heart was full of gratitude and reverence. He unreservedly passed on the skills he knew to himself, and put a lot of effort into it. Chen Duan, who is accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, every time he thinks of this, he can't help but feel a warmth in his heart. Therefore, he hoped that he could give Markovit a small "gift" before leaving.

Three days passed, and Markovit's commission was successfully completed, which also meant that Chen Dui's confrontation training officially began.

In the training room, two figures were as fast as lightning, rushing through the field.

Markovit's speed is not too fast, but he is unusually slippery, and he changes direction with great skill. Chen Du couldn't catch up at all, on the first day of confrontation, he was discouraged, not to mention hitting the other party, not even a piece of Markovit's clothes.

Fortunately, Chen Du's tenacity is extremely strong, and he is more courageous when he encounters setbacks. He is also very peaceful, and failure is a normal thing for him. Since it is normal, it is natural that you will not be discouraged.

Since the beginning of the confrontation training, Markovit has never given Chen any more instructions. His request to Chen Duan is, you find a way yourself.

Chen Du had to use his own brain, he believed that Markovit must have his intentions in doing this. So, Chen Du fought during the day, carefully recalled at night, summed up his experience, and then tried if he had any other ways to go further. The next day, he would experiment with the method he had come up with the night before to see if it had a viable surname and that there was room for improvement. If there was still time, he would continue to finish the card given to Berven.

It's the fourth day, and he's already starting to get used to Markovit's uncanny rhythm of direction. His results in small range dodges were equally impressive, and once he got into Markovit's rhythm, the format of the battlefield immediately began to change. Of course, Chen still has no chance of defeating Markovit, but he can already keep up with the other party. Unlike at the beginning, the other party can easily throw him away with a few changes of direction.

The excellent turning of the "Big Loach" was brought to full play by him, and he became more and more familiar with this way of flying. On the sixth day, he could bite like a shadow behind Markovit.

It's not the first time Markovit has sighed: "You're a natural melee card setter, I really don't know why you became a card maker in the first place?" ”

Since Chen Du couldn't get rid of it, the content of the confrontation between the two sides immediately changed. Chen Dui also began to appreciate Markovit's strong attack, in order to prevent him from hanging up in the confrontation, Markovit only dared to maintain the power of the thorn at about 30%, but that's it, Chen Dui was also embarrassed.

The timing of the dodge, the timing of the shot, and the judgment of the situation between the two sides are too different. After a few days, Chen Du felt like he had been reborn, and his movements finally revealed the smell of professional Kaxiu. There was not a trace of superfluous movement in his hands, which was forced out by force, and Markovit's spiral spines were terrifyingly powerful. Not only is its attack powerful, but its flexible surname is very terrifying, and at any pause and hesitation, it is like a python that smells fishy, and it will definitely seize this gap with great accuracy. You don't have to expect it to be missed.

Chen Dui's nerves remained tense at all times, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. In front of a master like Markovit, any slightest relaxation is extremely dangerous.

Compared with Chen Duan's embarrassment, Markovit is naturally laid-back and tidy. However, under his seemingly calm expression, he was extremely surprised.

Under his oppressive training, Chen Duan showed unprecedented potential. He saw it in Chen Dui, what is a genius! The so-called young geniuses he encountered before could only be counted as scumbag and shoddy. In addition to his talent, what Markovit admires most about Chen Du is his calmness and perseverance. He can run or fly all day long like an iron man. And at the most critical moment, he can always make the most correct response. He couldn't imagine that this kind of calmness would appear in a novice who had only learned melee combat for twenty or thirty days.

However, what really surprised Markovit was Chen's melee card, the Bipolar Thunderball Card. The five small thunderballs are like living creatures, full of spirits. When he first saw them, Markovit didn't care. But the next confrontation training really surprised him! Every time his energy thorns approached Chen Dusk, these five thunderballs were like five elves, and they suddenly came. The perfect pentagonal light shield appeared in front of the energy thorn out of thin air, blocking it stubbornly.

Markovit immediately increased the frequency of his attacks, but what he didn't expect was that the five pokemon also increased their speed.

I saw that the thorns were like rain, and the light shields were also rising and falling, endlessly, and the dense ping-pong sound only left a rain of broken light formed by the annihilation of energy in mid-air.

It was the first time he had encountered such a strange melee card, and the more he fought, the more terrified he became. If he wanted to break through the defensive circle formed by these five small thunderballs, he would have to increase his attack to about sixty percent of his maximum strength before he could shatter this perfect pentagonal energy light shield and cause damage to Chen Duan.

It is obvious that Chen Dui is unfamiliar when using this card. He believed that as time moved back, Chen Duan became more and more familiar with this card, and became more and more familiar with its energy structure, so the power of this card would definitely increase significantly.

A gifted teenager with a magical melee card, a combination that makes Markovit look forward to it.

He is extremely looking forward to Chen Dui's first battle, looking forward to Chen Dui's brilliant future, and looking forward to him using his amazing talent and strength to conquer everyone in front of the world!

He is convinced that this yellow-faced young man is worthy of such expectations.

(To be continued)