How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 69: My style

"...How is this attack method familiar?"

As a second-year student in "Actively Fight" and a volunteer helper for this exam, "Sands" Hua Xueyi also naturally came to help.

And looking at the "tentacle attack" on the screen, she fell into contemplation.

"Huh? Sister Hua, isn't this your 'Happy Rock'?"

A friend of mine asked, pointing to the full screen on the screen and whipping "tyranny".

It seemed that she wasn't the only one who felt familiar.

Hua Xueyi put down the matter in her hand, observed it carefully, and finally shook her head.

"...No, it's my word, every bit of effort will not be wasted, and every whipping will pursue a result. This seems to be amazing, but in fact, most of the effort is wasted, and it's too scattered. Uh, considering This is not his own contribution, in fact, it is not wrong, it is just..."

Hua Xueyi didn't say the rest, but she already had the answer in her heart.

"...How can he have the 'I-like' fighting style that I created? Oh, this is the fighting experience of the split, and he really has the ability to cheat. The most outrageous thing is that this is the Win-win, I still want to find him..."

From the very beginning, Hua Xueyi was not the familiar feeling she saw from the "tentacle".

Her blond hair can be used as a sword and axe, but it is very rare to use it as a tentacle whipping.

That kind of attack is too rough, too expensive, too wasteful and too extravagant for her.

What she really saw was what Lu Ping An showed in the battle...

"...The near-perfect distance control is the most terrifying part of Sister Hua."

Another expert with a three-digit ranking was hit by the tentacles that suddenly swept out and flew straight out.

"At the same time, I also practice weapons such as knives, axes, guns, whips, etc., not because they look cool, but because they have their own best attack methods and attack distances..."

"Snapped."

With a snap of his fingers, the tentacles protruded from under the windbreaker, and the attacker behind him enjoyed the entanglement.

Just after being hoisted up, Lu Ping'an turned his head and hung his body. What accompanied the windbreaker dancing was the tail flick of a heavy hammer.

He kept his hands in his purse all the time, not to be handsome, but because the senior sister did the same in the fragmented memory.

She didn't want her hands to interfere with her grasp of the fighting rhythm and "prosthetic limbs".

Another battle, this time, facing the big can, Lu Pingan chose to forcibly attack,

One flogging, two... dodging the opponent's counterattack, turning around again, and coming again.

The reaction force opened the distance between the two sides, and also made this mercury-like offensive come to a second round.

The seemingly meaningless kicking technique, but named the direction for the next whipping. The whole body is dancing all the time, but it is the "direction guide" of the real attacker.

This set of fighting styles divides the user into two parts, the dancer who acts as the "console" and the "attack weapon" at the back of the head.

Dancers are just performers, they are just tools for grasping distance and fighting rhythm, and it is enough to protect themselves.

Next, you only need to stand in the most uncomfortable place for your opponent and rely on "automatic weapons" to automatically attack.

The poor unfortunate, finally unable to keep up with the rhythm of the offensive, was entangled by the swarming tentacles and became the next victim.

"Is this how her full weapon specialization is used?"

Due to the needs of actual combat, distance and functional requirements are different, various weapons such as swords, spears, swords and axes are also required.

Or, to put it another way, the more types of weapons and the stronger the attack combination, the better the battlefield adaptability.

"Sands" is not the golden Medusa that Lu Ping An understands, but the golden figure once attacked, like sands blowing in the desert, flowing like mercury pouring down the ground, unable to stop, contain or stop.

Compared with the founder of this fighting style, Lu Ping'an is more relaxed... He only needs to open the exit at the right time, and he does not have to burden himself.

"Oh, I really need to thank Senior Brother and Senior Sister. Senior Brother Xue En helped me open this door, and Senior Sister Hua helped me perfect it."

It was Equan Xueen who made Lu Ping'an understand the importance of combining abilities with physical skills and other fighting styles.

"Mixing" is the premise of actual combat, and it also allowed him to develop the "Magic Plant (Space) Body Technique" that only he can use.

The things that are mixed in it include its own "magic plant", its own "secret realm", and its own melee system support.

And Sister Hua's understanding of combat and her perfect grasp of the battlefield space made this immature physique quickly have enough practical value.

"...divide the distance into extremely close, near, medium, far, and very far, five basic points, use different weapons according to needs, huh, I'm simpler, just need to set equidistant space exits That's it."

A push near, a stab in the middle, a whip far away.

Run to chase, hide to sweep, and hide to surround.

Shields for attacking, smashing for defending, smashing for turtles... smashing wildly!

The combat mode and modules are determined in advance, and then, you only need to activate them according to your needs.

Perhaps this is not the kind of master state where you can send and receive from your heart, but for novices, simplified operations and modular attacks have immediately brought a substantial improvement in actual combat capabilities!

Chickens play fighting games and can kill with one click, pretending to be a game master.

Lu Ping'an himself is just a ruthless console.

"Oh, thirty-two consecutive victories."

Looking at the girl who was full of anger and dissatisfaction, still helpless, Lu Ping'an stretched out his tentacles... Roots frightened her, and he was satisfied with a pale face of fear.

One by one opponents fell under the random attack of this "big trick burst", including a player ranked in the twenties, but they did not stop this series of crazy attacks.

Use multi-weapon bursts that can be used at all distances to achieve a super continuous infinite attack rhythm and interrupt the opponent's rhythm. This is the core style of Sister Hua's "I-flow".

Lu Ping An did not imitate it completely, but integrated it into his own fighting rhythm.

"However, she has taken precautions. It seems that it has reached the second round..."

Lu Ping'an sighed and walked to the next room.

Even he is a little tired after such constant wheel battles, but this rule makes people unable to stop.

Lu Ping'an tried it, but he didn't beat his opponent to delay the time to recover a little more stamina.

But just after doing this kind of behavior, the opponent realized that he would definitely not be able to win, and his inner sense of failure directly kicked him out.

And what if you meet an opponent that is evenly matched or just a little short? Using this trick is to find unpleasantness for yourself, and there are few examples of dragging and kneeling.

An experience of being almost injured by a dog jumping over a wall made Lu Ping'an completely let go of his heart.

"...I can play as many games as I can. I can't support it. Injuries and physical exhaustion are the least worthwhile. I still have two lives..."

The next opponents verified Lu Ping'an's guess, and they were basically prepared for Lu Ping's tentacles.

Spread the distance, attack from a distance, at least have psychological expectations for the sudden flogging, Lu Ping'an won a lot of hard work.

This is a symbol of the race entering the mid-range. Most people consumed the first "life" and started the second round of testing.

After they lose, those who are a little more sensible will not directly re-enter.

Rest, adjust, heal, and most importantly collect information that other contestants have exposed.

The contestants in the second round have an overwhelming advantage in intelligence, and Lu Ping'an is getting harder and harder... The other party knows his methods very well, but he knows nothing about the other party, and he was almost defeated by the weak several times. rollover.

"Looks like it won't work. Don't get hurt, points will be deducted."

The fairness of the competition system requires that ordinary healing is irrelevant, and you can use your own healing ability casually.

But if you ask an official doctor to help with supernatural interference, it will be directly used as a deduction option, and the deduction will be quite severe, and one point will be deducted directly for fatal injuries.

Lu Ping'an just wanted to receive medical points deduction services, but he had no chance. He could deny the direct treatment of doctors because of the side effects.

On another level, the unlucky Sun Xingwen has lost the chance to compete for the bonus.

In the forty-fifth game, Lu Ping'an could no longer hold on, and his physical strength had already begun to be insufficient.

And the reality that every opponent is prepared for himself has also greatly increased his consumption.

Is there anything you don't know? Yes, but such an opponent is actually more difficult to deal with, which means that the opponent is also in the first round, which means that Lu Ping'an must take full precautions.

It's not worth it to fight like this. Lu Ping'an also needs to supplement intelligence support to bring the pre-war preparations to a new level.

Finally, when Lu Ping'an was about to leave (lose, no points deducted for leaving, only victory points were counted), he encountered an unexpected opponent.

"...Huh, cat? Why does it look a bit miserable."

In fact, Lei Shuiyun doesn't look a little miserable now, it's really miserable.

A bandage is tied to her tail and her right hand is tightly tied. As a pure melee professional, she spends every battle on shopping, and injuries are commonplace.

The wheel battle is a bit tragic for the melee combat department. If it weren't for the "cat"'s excellent self-healing ability~lightnovelpub.net~ she probably wouldn't be able to hold on to it now.

"How's the situation? How many lives are there?"

"Meow, the second one. The first one met a top 100 on the way."

The cat was a little frustrated, and her tail hung down helplessly.

Although it was still the second round, she also knew that she would not last long, and at this time she met Lu Ping'an...  

"Oh...let's talk later."

Hearing this, Mao Mao patted his cheek, cheered up, and clenched the fist in his hand, but he saw Lu Ping who was turning into light...

"what?!"

"I'm going out for a rest. You should be out soon anyway. Wait, you're out. Let's have lunch together and exchange information."

Having said that, Lu Ping'an left.

And Lei Shuiyun's expression became more subtle. The next moment, Mao Mao smiled happily.

Under such a competition system, the points of the strong and the weak are not at the same level at all, and the weak with ten consecutive victories is not as good as the elimination of a thousand strong.

Considering Lu Pingan's astonishing winning streak, this was obviously a too heavy gift. He gave Mao Mao, who was on the edge of elimination, a savage sip.

"Meow! I'll treat you to lunch!"

So, the cat rushed to the next level excitedly.

Uh, Tier 3 in the top ten...

Master Knight really has no eyesight for sand!

Lu Ping'an was still at the door of the secret realm. When he turned his head and bowed his head, he stared at Mao Mao.

"It's fast enough. Although we have an appointment, there's really no need to hurry..."

"Don't look at me meow! Don't look at me meow!"

The red-faced cat covered his face and hugged his head to avoid it, and he was almost squatting with his head in his arms.