Allen threw himself into the iron bed, and the boy didn't even have the strength to move a finger. From afternoon to night, he kept repeating the basic movements of Crescent Moon under Ron's guidance. A simple leg sweep, practiced all day long, but still can't meet Ron's requirements. It is foreseeable that in the days to come, this boring action will accompany Allen for a long time.
The "Ten Dozens" of fighting skills in the military, if you decompose their movements, they are simple moves that even ordinary people can use. However, every movement has to be tempered thousands of times, but it is far from the perseverance of ordinary people. Take the crescent moon shown by Ron, the speed, accuracy and power of the attack all have a strictly required value.
If this value is not reached, then it is a simple leg sweep.
What's more, the essence of the crescent moon is not in the leg sweeping action, the important thing is that the user should keep the center of gravity of the body at all times. What's more, you have to find the balance node when you alternate attacks. At that time, you will be the real quarter moon.
Mastered the skills of the crescent moon, and then extended to the weapons used. Treating the weapon as an extension of the body, and thus applying Crescent Moon's skills to Kuang Tu, Allen is qualified. It is also because of this that more than ten dozen attacks are fist attacks, but because of their sufficient ductility, they are hailed as the soul of all combat skills.
Looking at the roof, Allen's eyes were a little numb. Now the three of them are allocated an independent room, which is a standard higher than the previous treatment, and the room is still built with iron sheet arches. In addition to the iron bed, there are a few simple pieces of furniture such as wardrobes, tables and chairs. Kuantu was leaning against the corner of the bed, black as an inconspicuous big iron rod.
The iron door was knocked suddenly, the sound was very soft, and then a girl called out: "Are you there? Allen."
Allen was a little surprised, it was Mei Li. The third girl who ignited the tinder was older, and the fourteen-year-old girl was developing very well. The appearance is not outstanding, but a pair of long legs always attract the attention of instructors and soldiers.
There was little conversation between the teenagers, especially Allen, who was so focused on his training. Not to mention girls like Meili, even boys can't speak a few words. He was very strange, why did Mei Li come to find him now
Opening the door, Mei Li flashed in. The girl pinched the corners of her clothes uneasily with her hands, her gaze drifted past the black steel sword, and her breathing became a little heavier. Then he smiled embarrassingly: "I guess you just came back."
Allen had never been this close to a girl, let alone in the same room. In fact, a child of his age should have known about the relationship between men and women long ago. It's just that Alan's life after the age of five basically has nothing to do with human beings, so his knowledge in this area is quite lacking. He just felt nervous instinctively. At the same time, he wondered that he was calm when facing the gray storm ape. How could he feel nervous about a Mei Li who seemed to be harmless
He sat down on the bed, lowered his head to hide the strange feeling in his heart, and blurted out: "Are you okay?"
Meili walked over, sat beside him and said, "I want to be your partner."
"partner?"
Allen looked up, almost touching Meili's face. He retreated a little quickly, the girl nodded and said, "That Mao, I hate him. So you see, maybe we can work together, so that he has no chance of winning."
The girl paused, then said: "My idea is very simple, I just want to live
. I have already inquired, we will have an assessment in two months. At that time, only one person can leave alive. If we join forces, it shouldn't be hard to kill Mao. "
Allen frowned and said, "Then what's next?"
"I will escape from here, and then you come back to the barracks to report, just say that I will be killed by you too. Although I lit the fire, I used the enlightenment potion three times. According to the instructor, I can only live for another ten years at most. So any chance to change my destiny is useless to me. I just think, live the rest of the day well, it's that simple." Mei Li looked at Alan with clear eyes.
After a full minute, Allen whispered: "You shouldn't tell me this..."
"No, I really want to be your partner. I can help you, or I can make you happy..." Meili gently grabbed Alan's hand and placed it on her lap.
This was the first time Allen touched a young girl's skin. Although Mei Li's skin was not smooth due to training, it still gave the young boy a strange feeling. As Meili took his hand and explored deep into the thighs, Allen felt what was going to happen next.
Just as the temperature in the tin house was gradually rising, Ron's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Merry, get out of here. I know you're inside, it's best not to challenge my patience."
Mei Li's expression changed, and she hurried out of the house. Then there was a loud slap and Ron's curse. Allen came out of the door, and Mei Li had already covered her face and walked away. Looking at the second lieutenant, Ron was looking back with a malicious smile: "You should thank me, kid. Otherwise, you probably won't have the strength to continue training tomorrow."
"Go back to sleep now, don't think about women anymore. What you have to think about is how to survive. To survive, there is strength, which women don't have." Ron looked at the direction in which the girl disappeared: "As for her , but a little bitch."
For the next month, Allen repeated various boring trainings every day. The happiest time is the two hours of meditation training, which is one of the ways to exercise source power. For now, there are mainly two ways to temper the source force. One is meditation. By consciously manipulating the source force in the body to carry out regular exercises, the effect of strengthening them can be achieved. During this process, if the mind is settled enough, it can still enter the depths of the gene and be triggered from the source of potential; the second method is the easiest, but also the most dangerous, and that is to fight.
This method is called using battle to support war, which means using battle to cultivate combat power. When people are fighting for life and death, their spiritual will will be highly concentrated. At this time, the speed of the source power is ten times or even a hundred times faster than in the state of meditation, so after every death fight, the strength of the survivors will always soar.
Of course, it is not feasible to use only one of the two methods purely. Only combining the two is the most beneficial way to temper the source power.
A month later, Allen was finally able to meet the most basic requirements of the crescent moon. In an instant, he kicked the iron puppet's head with a sweeping kick, and the speed, strength and accuracy were barely up to standard. So Ron asked him to start practicing with Kuangtu. The movements were still the same, but with a different weapon, but the difficulty increased by multiples.
However, with the basis of the previous practice, Allen only took half the time this time, and he was able to use Kuangtu to sweep out a standard crescent moon. At this time, a large number of
Practice and meditation training allowed Allen to condense three source power vortexes.
On this day, Ron began to instruct Alan Crescent in advanced techniques.
All Allen needs to do is to explore and master the balance node between attack and connection, which Ron calls the breath of battle.
"Just like our usual breathing, there is a delicate balance between one breath and one breath, which keeps the air in your lungs at a certain level. Finding the balance node between attacks can also make your fighting rhythm as Breathing is as natural and smooth. The smoother the attack, the fewer openings, which means the longer you can suppress the enemy. Remember, fighting is about suppressing, looking for opportunities, and killing with one blow. Don't use redundant actions that can't play a decisive role , we are fighters, killers, not performers on stage!"
From this day on, Allen's fitness and strength training sessions are halved. The extra time was spent on practicing the advanced skills of the crescent moon, and he practiced until he was exhausted every day before Ron allowed him to dismiss the get out of class. And since that wonderful night, Allen hasn't spoken a word to Mei Li again. When I see you occasionally, I just nod and say hello.
When Allen's skills were advancing by leaps and bounds, Mao and Meili were not idle, and the three teenagers were carrying out their own targeted training. Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and Allen also found a little bit of experience. He was able to use Kuangtu to cut out five quarter moons in a row. This means that once he is allowed to seize the opportunity to attack, the opponent will have to wait for him to slash five knives before he has a chance to counterattack.
If Alan's source power was deeper and he was a little more proficient in the use of skills, then the number of consecutive cuts could be improved. When he can slash more than a hundred knives in a row, then he has mastered a relatively popular combat skill: Qianyue!
A person who can skillfully use Qianyue is enough to make a second lieutenant when thrown into the regular army, just like Ron.
On the last day of the fifth month, the three teenagers had nothing to do, and they had a precious day off. They can do anything but not leave the camp. And tomorrow, they will usher in the last and most critical assessment of the training camp.
The three teenagers will be thrown into the forest behind the camp. In the next three days, they must kill two of them before they can get the qualification to leave the camp.
Tomorrow is a battle of life and death, and it is also related to my own destiny. Allen was not idle, he still went to the air defense hall and continued to hone his skills using the tin puppet. As for Mao and Meili, they locked themselves in a tin house and went crazy for a day. It seemed that after Ron's interruption that night, Merry had switched targets. She hooked up with Mao, which meant that Alan would face a joint attack from the two tomorrow.
Allen left the air defense hall before the sun set. In the hall, there are several puppets that have been chopped into pieces. On one of the dolls, there are seven cracks of the same length and depth. Ron smiled as he looked at the cracks. Allen's technique has gone a step further, with two more slashes, which is equivalent to a 30% increase in power.
But this time it only took one day, and Ron was looking forward to this white-haired boy even more.
After a good night's sleep, Allen woke up when the morning light outside the window dawned. He picked up Kuantu from the corner, and ran his fingers across the cold knife. Then he raised his head, and there was a fierce fighting spirit in his bright red pupils!
(end of this chapter)