Vol 2 Chapter 235: Found a big muscle bully!
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Magus Tech
- Twenty-Three Sun
- 1169 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:53:51
In the open space of the woods, everyone watched Moko cut off the trees with a sword in the air, but he was stunned.
Richard looked aside, but his eyes flickered and his thoughts flew: the way Moko attacked, it looked like a sword, but it was more like a wind blade-controlling the high flow of air, thus showing a strong Cutting force. In this way, it is more like a special use of spells than swordsmanship.
At this time, Moco said quietly: "What you see is my swordsmanship, which is different from the swordsmanship I want to teach you-it is a kind of enhanced swordsmanship combined with the wind system, and it is extremely aggressive. So we can defeat the genuine wizard."
"Teacher Moco, can I learn your magical swordsmanship?" Huang Juvenile said, showing his true purpose.
Moko listened and went straight to Huang Juvenile, and then swept across all the people present, asking aloud, "Do you all want to learn my magic sword?"
Nodded in unison.
"Oh." Moco smiled, the first time he smiled, and then his expression was cold again, "I can teach you, but I don't teach to idiots. If you really want to learn, just behave. , I will master the two simplest tricks I taught you before.
After you have completed the entire course, people with outstanding performance can come to me. I will give you special counseling. By then, you can learn as much as you can.
By the way, don’t forget to bring your expenses — 1oo inferior crystal coins per person — after all, after all, I am not a good person, I am just an ordinary teacher in this college. Understand? "
The crowd nodded again.
"Very good." Moko said, then pointed to the box in front of the tree next to him, said: "There are wooden swords for you to practice, you can use them to practice the attacks and block I taught you. Choose your own right For those who practice, they are right until the end of the class. When the next class starts, I will check how much you have learned. Let’s get started."
After Moko finished speaking, he walked to the side, and the man standing on the open ground immediately ran to the wooden box, and took out a wooden sword from the wooden box.
Richard took a handful and felt it heavy in his hand, a bit heavier than the normal iron sword. Looking at the texture, it seems to be some kind of pecan, hard and hard, more like stone than wood.
Richard was thinking, Gro came over, holding a sword in his hand, and said, "Lord Richard, let's practice."
"Okay." Richard nodded and did not refuse.
The two chose a suitable location and stood still.
Gro's posture was about to attack. Suddenly a "give-off" sounded, and with a "bang", Gro was pushed to the side.
Gro froze, looking at the coming person.
Richard also frowned, looking at the man who had hit Gro and stood before him.
I saw that it was a strong student with a height of nearly two meters. He weighed more than two hundred and fifty kilograms, and his waist was round and round, like a living bear. The body is nearly twice as big as a normal person, but it does not appear bloated. The whole body is full of tight and strong muscles, which is more exaggerated than most bodybuilders on modern earth.
The other party moved slightly, the muscles bulged under the skin like an iron mass, forming a piece, saying that the muscular man was insulting the other party, because the other party can be called... a muscle bully!
A gigantic muscle master!
Gro just glanced at it and immediately counseled.
Make a gesture of his own body and the opponent's body, and feel that the thighs may not be as thick as the opponent's arms. Under such an exaggerated strength gap, if he dares to express dissatisfaction, he may be able to be blown by the opponent.
Even if the opponent does not use fists, but practice swordsmanship with him, it is likely that he will break his head with a sword. According to the opponent's body shape, unless he can learn Moko's magic swordsmanship, he can cut the opponent into two sides with one sword, otherwise there is no chance of resistance.
Thinking of these, Gro looked at Richard.
Richard was looking at Big Muscle Pa at this time, thinking in his heart and guessing the origin of the other party.
The big muscle tyrant suddenly uttered a voice and hummed at Richard: "Hey, kid, I am called Bucky, and I look at you, it looks good. How about, we two come to practice, is there no problem?"
Of course there is a problem.
When Richard saw the other party talking, his eyes clearly showed strange eyes, obviously with ulterior motives.
But Richard did not refuse and said softly: "Yes." Richard was ready to see what the other party's purpose was.
"That's good." Bucky, after listening to it, grinned and showed white teeth, smiled, and nodded. "Very good."
"I'm attacking first, isn't it okay?" After laughing, Bucky was not at all polite, and asked directly to start, "I attack first, you block. Grid blocks, and then attacks me, and so on, how?"
"Okay." Richard also responded, wanting to see what the other party was doing.
"Then I'm starting." Bucky said, squeezing a hardwood sword in his hand. The grip clattered, and the muscles in his arm bulged.
"brush!"
"Look!" Bucky shouted, swinging the wooden sword down hard.
then……
"Snapped!"
"brush!"
Two short voices sounded, and then it was silent.
In silence, Bucky's eyes blinked, looking at the wooden sword he had parked in midair, and then at the wooden sword that Richard was lying on his neck, a little stunned and puzzled.
"...What happened?"
"It's very simple." Li Cha said, "In the way you said, we practiced against. You attacked, I blocked, and then hit back, but you didn't block."
"This...how is this possible?" Bucky didn't believe it. "How could your sword be so fast?"
"I'm not too fast, you are too slow."
"I...I'm not convinced~EbookFREE.me~We'll come again." Bucky gritted his teeth.
"Okay." Richard agreed.
"This time I will attack first." Bucky said.
"casual."
"Ready?"
"Ready."
"That's good, look!"
Bucky used all his strength, his eyes were round, his temples bulged, and the muscles in his arms seemed to break his skin.
"brush!"
The hardwood sword fell with the sound of wind and thunder, then...
"Snapped!"
"brush!"
A short voice sounded, and the same scene appeared again.
Bucky looked at the sword in his hand, looked at Richard's sword around his neck, and then looked at the sword in his hand, showing a secret expression, thinking that there must be something wrong, it should not be like this, this Not exactly what he thought.
But one thing, he has to admit that-if the wooden sword is replaced by a real sword, and the practice becomes a real battle, then he has been killed by Richard now-twice.
This……
Bucky looked at Richard.
Richard looked at the other party and slowly said: "Okay, the training you requested has been met. Can I not meet my request now?"
"what?"
"Tell me, why come to trouble me?"
"Uh, this..."
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