Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Without the freedom to use magical powers, simply demonstrating skills will not convince people.

We need to let them see the characteristics and advantages of body-building techniques, generate interest in exploring them, and then gradually build a trusting relationship through teaching and sparring.

The role of teaching is mutual. For teachers, the essence of the teaching process is actually to consolidate the foundation. For students, the teaching process is the accumulation of knowledge and the construction of a system.

One of the core theories of the body building technique, or the Mohs self-defense technique, is "teaching cycle, solid foundation". The last move of the Mohs self-defense technique that was not completed in the previous life may be figured out in this life.

This is also one of the survival strategies that Moshe Mackintosh can implement.

In just a few minutes from the time the two of them talked to each other to the time they stood still, a circle of people gathered around the martial arts training ground. Some were in training, some happened to be passing by on patrol, and some ran out of the flat-roofed house wearing only a vest.

The bottom line of the McIntosh family suddenly applied to practice with the gatekeeper. This novelty that was reported enough to top the current affairs list was really very intriguing.

"I bet five silver coins that Mr. Itami will win."

"There's no point in betting on this."

"What if? What if Mr. Itami lets it go..."

"Mercenary boy, pay attention, are you insulting Mr. Itami?"

Edan Howard, who could become the gatekeeper of the Fort McIntosh training ground, must be much more than a first-level golden knight. Mo Xie entered the perception field and thought as he looked at the man who exuded aura.

He didn't seem to intend to take action first. He probably wanted to defend passively and wait for the right opportunity to end this sparring match where the outcome was obvious.

Just like Arthurs and Garrett that day.

Although Mo's self-defense technique is best suited for post-attack, face-to-face analysis is two-way. With Mo Xie's current mental strength, he can only maintain his perception for half an hour at most. Instead of standing there and observing, it is better to take the initiative.

The distance between the two was quite far. Mo Xie did not take any action, but walked slowly towards him.

Itami still had a serious expression, not relaxing at all, until he suddenly caught a fist aimed at his abdomen, veins popped on the back of his hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

It doesn't match. This was the first word that popped into his mind. How could such a thin arm produce such strength?

This was no ordinary blow.

When the hard bones in his hand touched his palm, it didn't actually cause any substantial damage. It felt like a tickle to him. But this feeling only lasted for a short second, and then it seemed as if the force was strengthened dozens of times and penetrated his palm, causing his entire arm to go numb and tremble uncontrollably.

Obviously, some kind of trick was used.

A moment's distraction could affect the outcome of a fight. Idan quickly turned his wrist, blocking Moshe's arm and preventing him from making any further moves.

Knowing that he could neither use his strength nor hurt the other party, Itami leaned forward, opened his two strong arms and reached out to the thin young man.

The seemingly clumsy action actually had a lot of room for flexibility. There was only an arm's length between the two of them, and even though Mo Xie reacted in time and bent his knees to squat, his upper limbs were still controlled by the big hands like iron clamps.

"ended."

"Yeah, how could Master Moshe wrestle with Mr. Itami."

They were wrong.

Hearing the discussion, Mo Xie slowly turned his wrist to adapt to the soreness of his squeezed muscles. Yidan was indeed a first-level golden knight. He was able to strictly follow the premise of sparring while controlling him and greatly restrain his strength. Otherwise, with his current physical condition, he should have been severely fractured by now.

"Master Mo Xie, I admit that you have indeed mastered a special skill." There was a crack on Yidan's resolute face, as if he had returned to the day when he was kneeling on one knee and sweating profusely.

"Can this sparring session be..." Is it over? He opened his mouth, but when he saw the other person's expression, the words got stuck in his throat.

Mo Xie did not admit defeat, nor did he show any negative emotions. His calm eyes slowly wandered over this strong body.

Of course he knew that he was at a disadvantage and that the possibility of escaping control was generally slim.

However, there are always more solutions than problems.

There is only one chance to counterattack. That is, use mental power to enhance perception, judge the weak points of Itami's defense through the distribution of aura and the movement trajectory of the fluid in the perception field, and then use the two-stage impact technique to cooperate with the guard's moves to repel him.

This time, Moshe found more accurate and useful information.

For example, Itami has more energy concentrated on his right hand, which shows that he is right-handed.

For another example, when the fluid in the air circulates through Itami's waist, it is always blocked by the aura, causing a part to bulge out inexplicably, indicating that it is a relatively sensitive area.

"Master Mo Xie?" Being looked at by such a deep gaze, Yidan felt sweat pouring down his back. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and called out softly again.

"Go on." After saying that, Mo Xie's eyes condensed, and he used the strength of his arms to stabilize his body. At the same time, he bent his right leg and raised it, lashing it towards his side like a whip.

Itami was as steady as a rock, raising his legs almost at the same time as him, easily pressing his right leg down while rotating his ankle to form a reverse locking position.

The action of force is mutual. The "essence" basic moves of Mo's self-defense "transformation" can transform the force that reacts on itself into "internal strength".

Only his left leg and head were able to move, which was exactly what Moshe wanted. At the moment when Yidan retracted his strength, he tightened the bones of his upper limbs inward, leaving a tiny gap between the iron clamp and then gathered his accumulated internal strength to a point, releasing it by twisting his body.

- Om!

Yidan only felt a buzzing in his head, and the pair of light brown eyes in front of him were as bright as a beast hiding in the darkness waiting to hunt. Then, his fingertips to his elbows suddenly lost strength, causing his body's center of gravity to shift, and he stumbled back two steps.

"What just happened?!" the onlookers exclaimed, "It seems like I didn't do anything, but I managed to repel Mr. Itami!"

"Have we ever learned that technique?"

"It's really incredible..."

This is one of the "guard" moves in the Mohist self-defense technique, the bell strike, which can only be used when the body has a fixed support point and the internal energy can only be released through that one point.

Moshe didn't give them time to think and used the two-stage impact technique again to attack Itami's waist.

The two men's movements were very swift. They blocked and counterattacked, and countered each other's moves. Dust flew everywhere with every step they took. This was completely beyond the realm of a sparring match between novices and veterans.

After dodging once again, Yidan looked a little embarrassed and whispered, "You seem to know something."

"It's just a guess. Otherwise, you should still be serving in the Knights Templar, a first-rank golden knight."

"Ugh..." As if a sore spot had been struck, the man's eyes became evasive and he gradually adapted to the strength of the second impact.

"I'm very interested in the physical training you're practicing." Moshe raised his arms and kept a blocking posture. "So, Yidan, am I qualified to participate in the training now?"

Yidan was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly but politely, "Of course, we still need your guidance, Master Mo Xie."