As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Single practice.

Solo practice?

Practice alone!

Jiang You had considered this option before.

Training with sophomores?My basic theoretical knowledge in all aspects is too poor.

Exempt from training?What about the special training camp?

After thinking about it, maybe there will be strong seniors and instructors to practice with me and give one-on-one guidance.

He didn't expect that Song Qing'an, who looked like a little leader among the instructors, would ask him to practice solo.

And there are people beside the playground!

They are resting there, you called me over to practice alone? ?

Resting and having nothing to do, what can you do?

Naturally, he looked towards the center of the playground.

Jiang You was keenly aware that there were lines of sight cast on him.

"Uncle Song, this is not good, so many people are watching." He forced a smile.

"What are you afraid of? You just showed them a wrong example." Song Qing'an smiled heartily, but this smile seemed to Jiang You a little...can't wait?

"Demonstration in previous years, there will be three or four students or other instructors as the fighting targets."

He continued, "But they have actually been practicing for many years, even if they do 'wrong demonstration', they don't pretend to be like that."

"It's rare to have a student who is of sufficient Transcendent level, but whose fighting skills are completely insufficient."

Song Qingan tapped his chin towards Jiangyou, "In short, attack with all your strength, and let me see your situation."

"alright."

Originally engaged in a life-and-death fight with aliens, Jiang You relied on recklessness.

Later, I killed a lot, and I gained some experience.

After obtaining [Hundred Battles], he summed up his experience, and he didn't know what level he was now.

In short, it must be stronger than before.

Jiang You took a deep breath, and after a few deep breaths, mobilized the strength in his body.

Song Qing'an's casual expression turned a little more serious.

His brows were slightly frowned.

this kid...

Why do you feel different from when you were in the ring that day?

Without thinking about it, with a bang, the lawn exploded!

Jiang You's figure flashed, and he stepped forward in an instant!

The body adjusts its posture in the air, and then the waist drives the whole body to exert force, and the right leg is like a heavy whip, and it is covered with a bang!

This is not a simple movement, but rather a test of body coordination and control of strength.

This set of movements, in fact, insists on imitating, and most of the students can imitate it.

It's just an appearance, and the actual strength is not twisted together at all. If you dare to use it in actual combat, then wait to be split in the middle with a knife.

"Everyone, watch carefully, this kind of actual combat is not to be missed." In front of each class, the instructors stood and explained to their phalanx.

"The first move is to use the legs, almost jumping into the air, it's not someone with a huge difference in strength or good at kicks, don't do this."

The instructor said lightly, "Although the attack is very smooth, the effect will not be very good, and it is even easy for instructor Song to catch the opportunity to counterattack."

in the field.

"You really have no reservations about letting you attack." Song Qing'an smiled and stayed where he was.

The moment Jiang You's whip was about to fall, he turned slightly and stretched out his arms.

After the heavy muffled bang.

The calf meets the forearm.

A slight air wave spread, blowing the surrounding lawns to the ground.

"Your boy is really strong enough."

Leg strikes are easy to reveal flaws, but if successfully used, the power is also extremely powerful!

Resisting the blow head-on, Song Qingan didn't retreat half a point. Instead, he quickly adjusted his left arm and grabbed Jiangyou's calf and ankle with his backhand.

He never thought that after this blow, Jiang You would change his moves again, immediately adjust his posture, turn around his waist, raise his right elbow high, turn around and fall down!

Jiang You, this kid, still has some spare energy to change his moves?

There was another muffled sound, and Song Qing'an raised his palm to meet the smashed elbow.

Feeling the strength in his hands, Song Qing'an couldn't remember how many times he was surprised.

This kind of strength...is there water on the ring?

It doesn't make sense, it didn't look like water was released at the time.

After a few days, the strength is rising like a rocket?

Very unscientific!

Although Jiang You's skills are far from "exquisite" and "master style" at this time, he already has some personal prototypes, and already has his own momentum!

Bang bang bang!

Jiang You continued to attack, but was blocked by Song Qingan.

The surrounding lawns were trampled on by him constantly, grass clippings and dirt flew all around.

The students who were watching from the side of the field did not know when, their gazes towards the center of the playground became a little more dull.

I drop mom.

This fighting strength is afraid that it can tear a group of tigers and leopards apart!

"There are more than enough offense and not enough defense. There are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that once you take the lead, you can suppress the enemy to death. The disadvantage is that once you are seized the opportunity to counterattack, the momentum will be vented, and the battle situation will easily take a turn for the worse."

Several instructors are still explaining the situation on the field.

"Actual combat is not a game of playing together, and exchanging injuries for injuries is definitely not an advisable way."

"Although I haven't personally tried Jiang You's strength, it seems that ordinary people of the same level, unless they are good at defensive skills, may not be able to stand firm under his stormy attack."

"If he can attack and lead the defense, he will be even more difficult to deal with, and it will be difficult for those of the same level to fight against."

As if in response to the instructors' words, the next moment, Song Qing'an, who had defended for so long, finally made a move.

He swayed sideways, and the direction of the whole person's displacement was completely beyond Jiang You's expectation.

The fist, which was about to fall, stagnated for a moment at this moment.

It was at this fleeting opportunity that Song Qingan leaned forward suddenly, and slapped his right chest and shoulder blade heavily with his palm, but he didn't know where it was anyway.

With a palm, Jiang You felt that half of his body was so numb that he couldn't use his strength.

He gritted his teeth and tried to make up for the attack with his left fist, but Song Qingan hit his elbow with the back of his fist with a backhand, and his strength dissipated immediately.

Immediately, the iron fist came towards the door, and he quickly blocked it.

One hit, one catch, one fall!

The dazed Jiang You was knocked to the ground just like that.

"call……"

The feeling of dizziness gradually subsided, Jiang You looked at the sky.

After five or six seconds, he got up from the ground.

"Uncle Song, are you using your abilities?" He covered his back and grinned.

"Let's not talk about ability, I even try to control my physical fitness within the range of a second-level person." Song Qing'an chuckled, "I still need ability to deal with you, so I am a night watchman."

"Uncle Song, how did you do it?" Jiang You rubbed his sore arm.

Except for not using the ability of the shadow department, he really didn't hold back at all.

However, Uncle Song still seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and even... basically didn't move anywhere!

"Nice control and unloading skills, precise timing, and familiarity with body structure."

Sounds... a bit awesome.

Suddenly, the scenes from the battle just now played back in his mind like a slide show.

Like a bystander, quietly watching everything that happened.

From the first leg kick, elbow turn, and punch after punch.

From this memory perspective, he was able to observe more carefully the slight shaking of Song Qingan's body every time he resisted an attack, and then the ground cracked open.

That's extreme control!

The picture flashed in my mind over and over again.

Finally Jiang You came to his senses.

"In fact, fighting skills against people are not very useful in actual combat. After all, we use extraordinary skills and our own abilities as the main means of attack."

"But you must also learn. There are ever-changing changes in the battle, and many times the brain can't change it, so we must cultivate the fighting instinct and fighting thinking."

"Just like mathematics, most people rarely use it in life, and it cultivates logical thinking."

Song Qing'an was still talking here, and suddenly found that Jiang You's eyes were not right in front of him.

Hot and eager.

As if he was some lovely girl with white silk.

"Jiang You, are you listening?" Song Qing'an inexplicably had some bad premonition.

The effect of [Hundred Battles] is ridiculously good.

Jiang You rubbed his palms together.

"Uncle Song, come again!"

Bang!

The ground split open again!