Chapter 10: Techniques (Asking for Recommendation Votes, First Update)
This is Helga, who has been trained in place of James, and is one of only two female trainee knights out of the twenty probationary knights in the territory.
It's just that compared to James, who is in charge, the female trainee knight doesn't seem to care about the attitude of the training, and simply releases the training content and lets it go.
Some of them are unhappy with this attitude, but more are happy, after all, not everyone likes to exercise every morning.
And in a corner of the clearing, the bearded Del was looking at Ron in front of him with a strange expression.
"Are you sure you want to play against me, not Bill or Kaye?"
"Of course. Ron shook the wooden sword in his hand and said solemnly.
Looking at Ron in silence, the bearded man raised the wooden sword in his hand, thought about it, and put it down again.
"Hey, little Ron, I'm not like Kaye can stop in the middle of the fight, and if you get hurt in a moment, I don't care. ”
In his impression, Ron's strength level is still at the level of a rookie like Bill, even if he indirectly killed the criminal in the previous mission, but it was just a coincidence.
Although it is common to be accidentally injured during sparring, if he is really injured, he will inevitably feel a little guilty.
As if he knew what Del was thinking, Ron simply took a step back and immediately rushed straight at him.
Seeing the wooden sword that was chopping over, Del instinctively blocked.
'Smack!'
The two wooden swords slammed into each other, and both sides shook violently.
Bearded Del took a step back, and Ron took two or three steps back before stopping.
Del's strength was much stronger than his, and his reaction speed was very fast, which Ron already knew in his heart.
Shaking his somewhat sore arm, a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and his figure rushed over again.
"Come again!"
'Smack'
His wooden sword was once again easily blocked by the beard, but this time Ron slowed down his strength and did not retreat from the shock, but stabbed the bearded man in the chest with his elbow slightly.
"Good boy!"
Looking at the elbow that hit him, the bearded man didn't dodge, but pushed it over with his shoulder.
'Bang!'
The two sides were suddenly separated.
It seems that Ron's attack has stimulated his fighting spirit, and the bearded man no longer cowers for fear that Ron will be hurt.
He rubbed his shoulder, which had been hit by his elbow, and grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.
"Well, since you insist, it's not a joke, and I'll ask Granger for leave if you're hurt. ”
"Of course. Ron smiled as well.
Immediately, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed diagonally.
Like a reckless novice, Ron mostly fights fiercely again and again, except for the occasional small trick.
And as an opponent, Del obviously likes this kind of ferocious competition very much.
With a 'snap', he flicked Ron's attack again, and then he became shorter and lunged at him.
"Watch out, little Ron!"
As he shouted loudly, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly raised.
'Bang!!'
Ron only felt a pain in the palm of his sword, and Del's tremendous force almost shook his wooden sword open, and then his chest was stuffed, and the whole person was almost flying in the air.
However, just as Ron was about to fall to the ground, his body twisted violently, and the wooden sword in his hand shot backwards like lightning.
'Whew!'
It was as if a white line was flashing in the air, and Del, who had just finished the attack, only felt a chill on his neck, as if it was blown by the wind, and then saw Ron lying heavily on the ground.
Frowning, he touched his neck and looked left and right, and just now he faintly felt a strong sense of crisis swept over in an instant.
"Strange? What was it just now? Illusion?"
After being confused for a moment, and not finding anything, he walked up to Ron, grinned at him, and smiled.
"How's it going, can you still stand up?"
He used a lot of strength in the collision just now, and even in actual combat, it was possible to break people's ribs.
"It's okay," Ron said, clutching his chest, his face a little pale. "But I need a two-minute break. ”
"You see, that's the result. Del shrugged. "Okay, you can rest, and call me again if there is anything. ”
"Well, no problem. Ron, who was lying on the ground, nodded.
When Del was gone, he struggled to get up from the ground, and then pulled a piece of hard, square leather armor out of his chest, looking at the clear indentation on it with a strange expression.
"This guy really can't hold back, but it seems that Kaye's fighting style is only a small part of what I can do, and Granger's quick sword can easily make Del incapacitated. ”
Recalling the fight just now, Ron thought about the gains and losses with the beard just now.
At the beginning, the ferocious fighting method was what Kaye was best at, squeezing the enemy with the power of power, and finding the flaw through the fight again and again.
However, this method was obviously very difficult for Ron, after all, his own strength was not overwhelming compared to Del, but Granger's nimble swordsmanship was very effective.
"It seems that we can abandon Kaye's power contest and focus on a flexible and skillful way of fighting. ”
Ron tucked the leather armor back into his chest and abdomen, and slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping around.
His physical fitness is not very good compared to most knights, as speculated last night, his only advantage is that there are not too many flaws, and all kinds of values are very balanced.
So much so that most of the fighting styles are not suitable for him, but they are not useless in the slightest.
Therefore, he planned to learn from the knights who had honed their own fighting styles, and absorb them through combat tests, and discard those that were useless.
After self-correction, it finally reaches the formation of its own thing.
And judging from the results of the battle with Del, this method is indeed very effective.
Physical fitness is the basis of strength, but without increasing his physical fitness in a short period of time, this way of collecting combat skills from other knights is undoubtedly the only way for him to make himself stronger quickly.
Just as Ron was making a reasonable plan for himself, Helga, the probationary knight sitting on the bench, seemed to notice something and stood up.
She kicked the dust off her feet, walked to the edge of the training field and clapped her hands vigorously.
"Hey, hey, stop it, disbanded on the spot now!!"
The crisp voice made all the Hu Cong who were exercising in the morning stunned slightly, and then cheered.
Now half an hour before the end of the morning exercise, Helga now ordered the disbandment, which undoubtedly pleased many who wanted to be lazy.
Not bothering the knights to leave the training grounds, Helga turned to look at the only way to the camp gate.