Chapter Sixty-Nine: Fake Instructor
The young half-elf Arnold was a little surprised, he didn't seem to believe that this blow could miss, but the short sword he held in both hands did not stop.
'Ahh
Loki's face was calm, his legs bent slightly, he lowered his head slightly and easily dodged the attack, and then his fingers turned the short sword flexibly, turning into a backhand grip on the wooden short sword.
Without waiting for the other party to react, Loki's right hand holding the hilt of the sword quickly poked the armpit of the young half-elf.
Arnold Allen only felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and the weapon in one hand couldn't help but fall.
And the half-elf boy also stood there indifferently, without any intention of chasing.
Old Barney Longbow showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then turned to Arnold and shouted, "The weapon is the life of the adventurer, what is the matter with you, even your own weapon has fallen?"
The young half-elf gritted his teeth and picked up the wooden dagger on the ground, he didn't see the action just now, but he felt a sense of humiliation when he looked at the eyes of his usually familiar friends in the practice field.
Arnold habitually shouted, this time he seemed to be smarter, and at the same time left some strength in his hand, and while rushing over, he was also ready to defend and counterattack.
But his little idea was obviously useless, Loki didn't even dodge this time, but suddenly bent his upper body, and the fists of his hands suddenly hit the ground.
In the face of this unfast and not threatening attack, Loki jerked a sideways flip, his whole body standing upside down, and his waist used an explosive force to flip to one side.
This fancy capoeira (Brazilian war dance) move not only easily dodged the young half-elf's attack, but he was also able to attack on it with both feet at the same time, hitting the young half-elf wrist one after the other.
It's a Latin called Aú move, which allows you to dodge in a wide area while still attacking with both feet, making it difficult for some reckless people to catch a flaw.
Arnold Allen only felt a flash in front of him, a pain came from his two arms, and the weapon in his hand seemed to have been knocked out by something.
The onlookers in the training ground could see clearly, all the young half-elves opened their mouths in astonishment, and even the old Barney had a look of surprise on his face.
The side-handed flip kick fell, and Loki pestled one hand on the ground, keeping his body in a squatting position, a familiar Brazilian war dance that had been integrated into muscle memory after a few days of practice.
The young half-elf's weapons in both hands were knocked away, and he was angry and unwilling to see Loki squatting on the ground, thinking that it was his flaw, and shouted again, and pounced empty-handed.
Loki was waiting for the young half-elf to make a move.
He supported the ground with two points of his arm and one leg, and the other leg jerked forward, and the surface of his foot swept directly into the crook of the opponent's leg.
The crooked joint of the leg was swept away, and Arnold couldn't keep his balance and fell to the ground on one knee.
Without waiting for him to react, Loki's body flipped in a circle, his hands and one foot were three-pointed, and one leg was raised high to make a backspin kick, directly slamming into the opponent's face.
A shadow crossed in front of him, Arnold intuitively followed by a sharp pain in the side of his chin, and the whole person was directly kicked blindfolded, his eyes straightened for a while, and he fell directly to the ground.
There was silence on the driving range, and even at some point, some good townspeople watched.
But no one thought that a well-trained militia boy would be defeated by an alien half-elf boy with no power to resist at all, how could this be possible?
How is this possible? Loki was actually just as puzzled in his heart, the other party was really weak.
Through the digital analysis of visual images, the strength of Arnold Allen's small town militia is about 0.8, but his agility is more than 1.2, and his attributes are actually much better than those of the half-elf boy, and he also has many advantages in height and weight.
But his little fighting skills are not even as good as an ordinary human beggar, and he even shouts before each attack to warn the enemy on the other side...... Is the danger coming?
Loki's capoeira (Brazilian war dance) was actually used for the first time in combat moves, and he knew that a few of his fancy moves were actually flawed.
But the other party is like a human target, which really makes the half-elf boy not even have the pleasure of winning.
Old Barney came back to his senses, walked up to Loki quickly, clapped his hands and praised, "Genius, Loki, you are really a genius." ”
"That's right, Loki, you have an enviable talent that is unmatched, not even me. ”
Looking at Barney Sr.'s sincere expression, Loki was a little stunned, he was a little incredulous, looking at the similar gazes around him, as if he agreed with Barney Sr.
Loki's heart is getting more and more weird, of course he is not a genius, this bit of self-knowledge is still there.
If he fights with a single round of weapons, with his physical attribute defects, even some apprentice-level adults with slightly better skills may be able to suppress him head-on.
Not only is old Barney mentally frustrated, but his strength—is there a huge amount of water?Is this trainer an impostor?
But what is the extraordinary physical attribute of Old Barney's first-order professional? Loki was a little stunned when he thought about it.
The half-elf boy's thoughts were quickly interrupted, and Barney Sr. patted him on the shoulder and said, "You were almost empty-handed just now, and you said that you are the best at short-bladed weapons, so it seems that you still have one hand." ”
Old Barney Longbow had some eagerness in his eyes, obviously wanting to try the skills of the half-elf boy himself, and quickly proposed to invite him to help.
Loki's mind was chaotic, but his face was always calm, he wanted to verify something, and finally agreed to the request of the strongest trainer in the Silent Town.
The trainer took two wooden short swords, and then said to the half-elf boy on the side, "Loki, you use your real weapon, use what you are best at, and I will not spare my hand." ”
Facing a trainer whose attributes surpass that of a strong orc, he is still a former adventurer. Even if there were some other doubts in his heart, Loki didn't dare to do it.
His gray eyes showed solemnity, and his hands pulled out the two tactical claw knives from the scabbards on his lower backs.
"Come on, little Loki, let me see for myself how your talent really is. ”
Old Barney also roared, and the whole person rushed over quickly, the familiar movements were exactly the same as those of his militia apprentices.
However, due to his physical attributes, this trainer is far more threatening than the militia.
Loki was on guard, and this time instead of using the Brazilian War Dance moves, he held the claw knife in his backhand.
This is the basis of the Intermediate Dagger Mastery, and it is also the classic defensive counter-attack action that Olivia handed him by hand.