Chapter 11 The First appearance of advanced and advanced ability
Although there is no relationship between classmates and face King's cold face every day, it is undeniable that Chen Mo's life is very full, and it should be said that Chen Mo's abused life is very full. Get up early every day, seriously absorb knowledge every day, and realize your ability with your heart every day. It must be said that Chen Mo is doing it with his heart. He endures the loneliness and enjoys the complete victory. Although Chen Mo's actions are not enjoyment, this patience is real.
Two months and eight days, more than two months have passed since he entered the college. During the two months, Chen Mo has been immersed in training and accelerating the upgrading process of his farming. He seems to be completely insulated from the outside world, with no communication, no entertainment, and no time.
"It will definitely succeed." Chen Mo looked at King, who looked indifferently opposite the training room, and encouraged himself to add confidence. The rhythm of the wind. With King's words, Chen Mo's eyes entered the feeling of slow-motion playback. A tricky oblique thorn quickly hit him. Chen Mo did not dodge. He punched in the direction of attack and rushed forward along the fist. He saw that the place where he used to stand was immediately hit by bamboo flying. After such a long period of training, Chen Mo has a lot of understanding of King's strange attacks.
Chen Mo calmly dodged King's attack. He needed an opportunity to find a chance for King's attack. Although King's attack was fierce and strange, and it seemed to be traceless, now Chen Mo seems to be able to sense King's movement trajectory with his eyes. Now he needs It is to slow down the trajectory infinitely until it catches King's body.
"It's now, open it again, blood pupil." After Chen Mo dodged a series of high-frequency attacks, he finally caught a battle opportunity. Looking at the king standing in front of him and raising the bamboo strips, he immediately launched the ability of blood pupils with all his strength, and the result was this fight.
The scene in front of Chen Mo was constantly slowed down, slowed down, and then slowed down. A sticky white figure appeared and quickly leaned to his left. However, Chen Mo did not pay attention, but quickly turned around and kicked sideways to his back.
"Card wipe"
The figure also became clear at the same time, and King stood silently in place. Huh? You can see me. Is it the ability of the eyes? King looked at the broken bamboo strips in his hand, looked at Chen Mo, who was half squatting on the ground not far away, and frowned.
"Well... When I use blood pupils with all my strength, it seems that I can capture some white line trajectories and blurred figures." Chen Mo scratched his head with some embarrassment. Oh--" King seemed to be interested. He looked at Chen Mo in front of him, and his expression was quite strange. "You should have read books about power. I'm very surprised that the power can only appear when it reaches the tuning level. It will appear on you, a little guy who breaks through the level of regulation. Maybe your strangeness. It can be more special."
"What... power, and, instructor King, you said that I have broken through Chuhua. Oh, my God, is this true?" For the power, he knows that it is a manifestation of the power entering the room. Everyone's power is different. Some power is even very strange and terrible, and the power is the basis of the battle of the power. It is like opening a small assistant. Theoretically, every attack of the other party, each power operation trajectory is presented. In front of us, of course, because of the different speed and method of application, everyone's reactions are different. And whether you can hide or not, whether you can't fight or not is related to personal ability and experience, but it is undeniable that if Chen Mo can see the trajectory of Shenxiao's power in the previous battle, he can know his attack range with his own blood pupil. Even if he really can't escape, at least he will not stand stupidly. Let people fight in place.
Seeing some powers have a look and a move on TV, ordinary people have no ability to resist. It's completely reasonable. Ordinary people can't see the trajectory of those powers and how to prevent and resist. Even the confrontation between ordinary low-level powers is mostly based on Solution, intuition, combat experience to fight.
Chen Mo did not pay much attention to the jumping ability of the ability to use the power. Instead, he heard the breakthrough Chuhua's eyes shining brightly, which was quite worshipful. Is it a rule? Finally, I'm worthy of the skin and flesh that doesn't look like a humanoid. Is it easy for me? I'm beaten like a pig's head every day, which is completely raised by my stepmother. Chen Mo especially sighed loudly, and from time to time, he glanced at King, who was restless on the side, as if there was something in his words.
King did not make an explanation. He looked at Chen Mo's funny ugly posture and shook his head secretly. This guy's personality is really strange. Since he was defeated by Shenxiao, he has been completely different. He changed his previous habit of taciturnity and became very cheerful. King saw this change before and then thought of a possibility...
Of course, the current King fully guides Chen Mo to practice power, and does not want to cause more trouble. Those complex problems can't be solved by him. He is a little worried about the time of awakening for a year. He is really afraid that this guy will show the strength that the dean can't control in this high-speed growth mode. In his heart Thinking to himself, King had a new idea.
"Well, first of all, congratulations. You are really a surprising little guy who breaks through the rules. You really have outstanding potential. So because you have come into contact with power, next, I think it will be a very wonderful time to directly carry out confrontational combat training." King said with a faint smile.
Looking at King's smile, Chen Mo had a feeling of goose bumps. For no reason, a chill rose from behind. He thought that King's so-called confrontational practical training must not be as relaxed as his smile. On the contrary, Chen Mo had seen the scene of his tortured body. The only thing that Chen Mo agrees with is King's "outstanding potential" that he would not have believed in his potential before. This kind of words are more like a child's play that makes him roll his eyes, but now that the facts are in front of him, he also has a real sense of illusion. What? Am I really a bastard? If I hang up, I must hang up, or I will turn into a pig's foot..." Chen Mo complained about a series of game terms, quickly pulled back his eyes and looked at King seriously. The gap between the front and back made King sigh that Chen Mo had changed too much now.
"Confrontation training is the predecessor of personal combat. The purpose of this training is also very direct. It is to improve your combat effectiveness and improve your various qualities when fighting. I believe that after so many days of learning, you should understand the importance of fighting to the power. If the power is the second life and foundation of the power. Because personal talent is related, then fighting is the embodiment of a person's hard work and understanding. For the power, whether it is the power fault period or the current power era, as long as the power is more or less emotional changes, or even extreme, due to genetic changes. Then fighting is the best solution, and it is common in the world of the power. So if you don't want to be injured or even killed in future battles, I hope you can cheer up. King's tone is sluggish, serious and serious, and the murderous spirit does not affect Chen Mo's nerves. Chen Mo nodded in a timely and timely cooperation.
"Teacher, I know. I can definitely solve all the difficulties. Well... No, I take it seriously." Chen Mo lowered his head and secretly swallowed his saliva. The murderous spirit that King had just shown was as real, and it faintly cast a shadow on his thinking. This undoubtedly made him realize once again that the person in front of him is not only his own teacher, but also the "wind of killing" as the silver hand said at the beginning.