Alex was agitated.
When Allen raised the knife and cut it down, a vision appeared in Alex's eyes. As if driven by Allen's knife, the space was also distorted. The venue of the match, the teachers and students watching the match, and the high hanging dome were all pulled towards him by this knife. What's more, in Alex's feeling. When he rushed to Alan's side, it was the time when this saber was at its most powerful!
This made him feel powerless.
Originally full of fighting spirit, he had never started a war, but he had been completely destroyed by Allen's sword. Suddenly, Alex knew he had lost.
Just when he was about to rush to Allen, Alex stopped suddenly. With a clang, the long knife fell to the ground.
The blade stopped suddenly, and the momentum on the blade dissipated like a cloud. In Allen's eyes, everything returned to its place, filling his sight one by one.
"I lost." Alex said.
Dean Andrew stood up and announced that Allen had won. As a result, there was sparse applause in the field, and those who applauded were those mentors who saw the way. As for the students, they saw an inexplicable competition. Allen just waved a knife and made a show. Alex threw the knife as if obsessed and surrendered. If Andrew and Windsor Bello were not sitting on the referee's seat, they almost thought it was a game of black box manipulation.
Windsor Bello saw Alan Zhengzheng standing in the field, looking thoughtfully at the knife in his hand. She smiled lightly, and said to Dean Andrew: "You have to mention him, teacher. From his appearance, it's clearly the first time he has touched the momentum, and I don't know much about it. Just guide him and don't let him get around Too many twists and turns, a waste of time."
"You don't need to tell me to do the same. The boy from the Beth Keld family is really impressive. The source power level is only tenth level, but he already has his own power." Andrew said happily.
Windsor Bello rolled her eyes and said, "What's the matter, level doesn't mean everything. I didn't have my own power at that level."
During the field, Allen didn't realize that he had won until the teacher reminded him.
Everything just now was like a dream.
When he recalled the thrilling scene of stars colliding in Star Sea of Origin Force, his mind naturally merged into that picture. From then on, he didn't even know how he affected that momentum, everything happened naturally.
It wasn't until Alex threw the knife and the dean announced that he had won, that he woke up like a dream. I want to regain the feeling at that time, but I can't do it anyway. It seems that he vaguely remembers that he had a dream, and as for the details of the dream, they have been scattered like smoke and cannot be recalled.
At this time, someone whispered: "Walk with me?"
Allen looked up, saw the smiling dean, and nodded in agreement.
The two left the training area and came to a quiet stone path, away from the hustle and bustle of the venue, allowing Allen to settle down. Dean Andrew smiled and said, "You must be very confused. What did you do just now? Right."
Allen nodded honestly.
"Indeed, at your current age, you're just at the level of origin power, so you shouldn't be able to touch the existence of power." Dean Andrew said.
Allen raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Position? Does the dean mean momentum?"
"It is, and it is not." Andrew said inscrutablely
Said: "Position can of course be understood as aura, but aura includes many kinds. The noble aura of a long-term superior, the aura of a king who is in charge of a country, and the killing momentum of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. All these are inclusive. It is a kind of aura. These auras are naturally cultivated from years of habit. For example, a killer, if he kills a lot of people, he will naturally have that kind of aggressive killing momentum. The end of the knife is frightening, which is what he is talking about. kind of vibe."
"However, the potential I want to talk about does not belong to the previous ones. This kind of potential is not cultivated by habit, but focuses on one's own comprehension. The comprehension of the fish swimming in the eagle, the sun rising and the moon sinking, and even the universe. In this way, all kinds of comprehension , Bringing it into one’s body is the root of becoming a power. This kind of comprehension may not be gained in a lifetime, or it may be caught accidentally in a breath. I have to say that this is a very unfair phenomenon.”
Andrew sighed: "But the universe is like this. There has never been a so-called true fairness. Chaos and chance are its true colors. There is no one in a million who can become powerful. But don't be too happy too early, own yourself Your momentum does not significantly improve your actual strength. What's more, after you become a momentum, you have to cultivate your momentum and cultivate your own aura, so that you can hope to climb to the top of the pyramid of the source force system!"
"Although the power you released just now is only like a flash in the pan, there are already natural trends like mountains sinking and moons falling. , then you need to cultivate it. In this regard, there are no textbooks to refer to, and no one can guide you. The only one who can guide you is yourself. I can only give one suggestion, which is to continue to maintain With such a mind, you are loyal to your own nature. When you can pretend to be the next world, the general trend will become itself."
Patting Allen on the shoulder, Dean Andrew left with a smile. Allen stood on the spot and wrote down every sentence and word of the dean. Maybe he still can't understand it now, but one day, when his understanding of the universe reaches a certain level, it will come naturally, and everything will not be done by him!
After the combat skill assessment was over, it was not Allen who received a lot of attention, but Weber and the other three students. Especially Weber, the strategy he used, and the demeanor when he finally counterattacked and won, already had the style of a general, and he was well received in the academy. As for Allen, the game in his group can be said to end the fastest. However, the students and some of the tutors didn't see the knowledge of Alan's knife at all, and they were completely defeated by the grand battle. From their point of view, the competition in the fourth group was simply abysmal.
Since the referees were Dean Andrew and Windsor Bello, no one would question Alan for cheating, but guessed that Alex was timid and lost without a fight. Afterwards, some people made sidelines about this, but Alex couldn't figure out what power was, so he naturally didn't understand why he had no fighting spirit at that time, and he didn't even have the heart to fight at all, so he threw a knife and surrendered. Alex couldn't tell why, so he was even more affirmed when he said it timidly.
The trio of Webb and Pitts became the stars of the academy the following week. Almost everywhere they go, they attract a lot of attention. On the other hand, Allen is not as sensational as the three of them. He returned to his original track, taking elementary courses, conducting various training, and attending classes at Hughton's house in the evening. As for the second round of assessment at Windsor Bellow, it is tentatively scheduled to be held in January. But as for the topic, it is only mentioned at the end of the word, which makes people puzzled.
at war
In the next few days after the skill assessment, Allen took time out to practice the sword technique, but there was no such phenomenon that a single knife triggered the general trend of Yueyun that day. He had no choice but to give up. According to what Dean Andrew said, it should be that although he has become the momentum of the moon, he has not been able to raise this momentum, so he cannot use it freely.
This kind of thing can't be forced, it can only be done by chance and comprehension. So when practicing swords, Allen returned to the training of repeatedly practicing basic sword skills, repeating each movement hundreds of times, repeating this tedious training like a machine.
On the night of the second week's Monday, Allen was about to go to Hughton's house, but he was caught by a few friends and dragged to Twilight to drink and have fun. Alan couldn't shirk it, so he had to call Hughton to ask for leave. When they came to Twilight Bar, everyone was seated, only to find out that it was someone's birthday. It was a girl named Qiqi, she was quite attractive, and there were several people in the group who pursued her.
When the wine was served, the boys couldn't wait to present their gifts to Kiki. When they had finished, the others offered their gifts. When it was Allen's turn, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday today. Otherwise, let me treat you tonight."
"It's okay, I don't want your treat either. If you want to give me a gift, why don't you give me a kiss." Qiqi said boldly.
The young man was so troublesome, he started booing immediately, but only the few boys who pursued her showed hostility towards Allen.
"Kiss her!"
"Kiss her!"
Encouraged by her companions, Qiqi closed her eyes, as if she was ready to taste. When Allen was not knowing how to end, a figure suddenly broke into their booth like a wind, and immediately kissed Qiqi's plump lips painfully, causing the teenager to scream loudly. Qiqi thought it was Allen kissing herself, and her heart was sweet. Hearing the voices of the crowd, he opened his eyes, only to see Adele's malicious smile.
At the moment she understood something, covered her mouth and let out a soft cry.
"The mouth of a beauty is really good to kiss." Adele laughed, and sat down beside Allen. The boy who was so tired sitting next to Allen panicked to identify his position so as not to bump into Adele's buttocks.
"Why are you here?" Allen looked at the little elf, Adele was dressed in women's clothing for the first time tonight, and she was gorgeous. As soon as she arrived, Qiqi, who was still somewhat pretty, was immediately compared. The two of them are like a bright moon to Yinghui, they can't speak Japanese at all. Coupled with Adele's uninhibited temperament, it can add a lot of charm to her.
Among the women Allen had met, Lucy was the one who beat her. Of course, Windsor Bello is also one, but the distance between Marshal Tanlang and them is too far to compare.
As soon as Adele arrived, the focus of the audience fell on her. Especially seeing the way she and Alan got married, it made those boys who were interested in Qiqi hate their teeth. But the saddest one was Qiqi, she was the protagonist tonight. But now, the goblins of the Motsen family have already overwhelmed the guests, and she has nothing to do.
"I was planning to go to the academy to look for you, but I heard that you came here at dusk. Look, I must have come in time. Otherwise, you would have been eaten by that woman." Adele said with dignity, completely thinking about what happened just now. Who exactly took advantage of it.
[Reputation also needs to be accumulated!]
(end of this chapter)