11. Isn't this kind of thing just a matter of hands?
Hearing Alan's words, the ghost spider felt the fire bubble upward.
It's not a question of whether you can afford to look at it, it's that you don't take him seriously at all.
He said angrily, "Who do you think you are? Where do you think this is? This is the new barracks of the Navy Headquarters, and those who can come in here are elites, not just anyone can despise them. It doesn't take four people for me to defeat you myself. β
Shout!
A barely audible sound passed through the ghostly spider's ears, and he turned his head to find a strand of hair fluttering down.
"You've already died once."
"You...... You are a despicable sneak attack! I was careless, or I would have been able to get out of the way. The ghost spider was furious.
"He's strong, Mr. Zefa, and I agree to challenge him together." At this time, the flying squirrel's hair was still very thick, not the later Mohican-style hairstyle, of course, just as serious.
Dalmesia said: "I have no problem with that. β
Dauberman didn't speak, but his eyes were already in agreement.
Zefa raised his hand and pushed his eyes, and the gaze under the lenses was unpredictable: "In this way, since Alan is so confident and you all agree, then he will play against the four of you." β
In fact, he was a little displeased with Allen's proud attitude, and it was understandable that young people were arrogant, but didn't they look down on the best performing students he taught, just as a teacher?
Of course, he also thought of another layer.
Perhaps this is the attitude that this young man deliberately showed, so as to attract his own attention.
That also makes sense.
Isn't he young and vigorous, but still young?
This is not just right, not like you are as dull as yourself, this is what the Navy should look like in the future.
Thinking about it this way, Zefa didn't think there was anything wrong with Allen.
In fact, Allen's idea is very simple, he is not to pretend to beep, nor to attract attention, or these are just incidental purposes, his real idea is to let Zefa understand what stage he is in now, and what he lacks, so that he can teach with a purpose.
In a one-on-one battle, Alan believes that he can easily win, so there is no point in fighting. After all, he had already mastered the armed color domineering, and there were still many soldiers in these new barracks who had not even mastered the sixth style.
Even the best people have only mastered one or two of them.
So this wave, this wave, he's on a negative level.
Soon enough space was made around for the five of them, and at Allen's suggestion, all three brought real long knives instead of bamboo knives for training.
Only Dalmesia ate the fruits of the animal system, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was stronger, so he abandoned the long knife to specialize in physical arts.
The four of them spread out and surrounded Alan in the middle, after a long time of training, they are very familiar with each other, they don't need to talk when they cooperate, and they can even know what the other party is thinking with a look.
But it wasn't them who made the first move, but Allen, who was surrounded in the middle.
As usual, both hands first stinged and flicked their fingers, and there was a rain of arrows in the air, and the transparent and sharp glass spikes reached them without even blinking an eye.
Laugh at~
Four figures in a row, all of them dodged the attack just now, and the first six-style technique that the four of them mastered was [Shaving].
The four of them came to Eren almost at the same time, attacking from different angles, ensuring that neither the others nor the other people could not be attacked, and this cooperation was enough to be called a tacit understanding.
It's like when the group starts, and your teammates shout over there:
"On him, on him, I'll control it first."
"Pay attention to cooperation, and wait until you finish controlling me."
"I'm out, I'm ready to go big."
"I'm the same."
In fact, the four of them didn't even have to communicate, or even make eye contact, to know how to divide and work together.
But between the lightning and flint, they saw that Alan was not flustered in the slightest, and he even had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he closed his hands, transparent glass appeared around him, surrounding his whole person, the fastest rushing ghost spider and Dalmesia were directly mounted on the glass before they had time to dodge, and the other two were not much better, the long knife fell on the transparent glass only to hear a crisp sound, with sparks and shocks, almost hurting himself.
This trick is for [Bulletproof Safe House].
Rather than attacking, Alan is more interested in his defense, killing the enemy is nothing, because the enemy kills endlessly, and only alive is victory, highlight one word......
- Steady.
Of course, he didn't hide himself completely in the armor made of biscuits, like the Acrylic Rack, the son of the Big Mom and one of the three generals.
In fact, Allen's can also make a glass armor, which is harder than biscuit armor, but it is very inconvenient to use, too clumsy, and it will greatly reduce his strength, and he gave up this ability after trying it once.
Crash~
The glass house turned into a sky full of crystal dust, and under the light and shadow, countless stars seemed to be pulled from the starry sky to the front, and the fluorescent light shrouded the surrounding space.
Before the four of them could react, Allen's left hand clenched, and a transparent fist appeared on his fist, smashing into the abdomen of the ghost spider, knocking him out.
At the same time, he also kicked Dalmesia in the chest, but the guy seemed to practice the iron block and only took a few steps back.
But it wasn't a big problem, he kept moving in his hand, and the other free right hand was holding it weakly, and a transparent long knife appeared in his hand, and with a sweep, swept out the flying squirrel and Dauberman.
Immediately after, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the ghost spider.
γShavingγ
More skilled, faster shave.
Before the ghost spider even hit the ground, a fist quickly widened in his pupils, and then punched him in the jaw.
The ghost spider changed direction a second time, drew a graceful parabola, and fell to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust.
The crowd was in an uproar.
No wonder people are so crazy, it turns out that they have crazy capital, and the top few people in their boot camp every time they test it don't seem to have much room to fight back.
What kind of monster is this?
The ghost spider got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you shave this move?" It's a trick that can only be learned within the Navy and the World Government, so why do you? β
Of course, it was drawn by lottery.
Alan said in his heart, but there was another explanation on his lips: "Shaving? Do you still need to learn this kind of power technique, this kind of thing? Not with hands...... Ah, just have feet? I'll just watch it once. β
Tsk, no wonder so many people like to pretend to be forced.
It turns out that this feeling is really cool!
Burst......
The ghost spider spurted out a mouthful of old blood, a little unacceptable.
Just watch it once?!
Just have feet?!
Then my months of study, have I learned all the things that go to dogs?