The boys' dressing also seems to be special for fighting. It is not the dark green autumn sportswear like Jingyu, but the uniforms worn by the members of the Magic Martial Arts Department that he saw on a tour.

The upper body is a black close-fitting long sleeveless shirt, and the lower body is loose leggings with ankles tightened. Add cushions to elbows and knees, and then use soft leather shoes for fighting skills.

Since it is called "magic martial arts", there is no magic in martial arts alone... the boys also wear finger gloves. These gloves wear wide rings except for the eight fingers of the thumb. They are CAD input button.

You can use the thumb to manipulate the CAD while punching, and the delicate design without delaying the attack time is commendable.

Jingyu stood three meters away in front of the boy... the boy didn't share the same fellow with the previous nine, so he put himself in the position of practicing with the other party.

"Why didn't I attack when I came over?" he asked.

The boy revealed ‘oh? ''S puzzled expression.

Jingyu reminded him, "This is not a duel! The simulation battle started with a whistle ten minutes ago."

After the start, it means that you can't relax at any time, and you can attack the enemy at any time. This boy's approach seems naive to Jingyu.

Then the boy asked, "What about you, classmate?"

Even if you say so now, you haven't taken any posture and made no defense.

He didn't mean to blame Jingyu for not being able to preach to him, but he only pointed out strange things.

Jingyu can still see this.

"Am I?" Intentionally attracting the boy's attention with a disgusting look in an insignificant place, without saying a sudden attack... Only then said, "Of course it is because you can attack and defend at any time!"

The distance of three meters, even if he does not exceed the physical limit of people in this world, he can approach within the time close to the limit of human reaction.

Before the words were finished, the fist with a big mouth was about to hit the boy's face.

Looking at the approaching fist, if the time slows down, the boy's eyes will be widened. With the direction of his fist, he instinctively evaded backwards.

Jingyu's attack is free. Instead of hitting the boy’s cheek, he took the first half step and hit his chest with his elbow.

The boy quickly hugged Jingyu's elbows with both hands, but was forced to lower his waist too deep and almost collided with the back and the ground... After barely removing Jingyu's strength, he turned over sideways and put his hand on the ground. With one press, his feet kicked out three meters away.

At this point, Jingyu was not pursued, and finally let him adjust his posture.

Although the confrontation just took a short time, it made him feel almost defeated, causing him to breathe violently after stopping.

This time he reopened his posture. No longer waiting for Jingyu to posture or speak, he launched a self-accelerating approach to take the initiative.

That is the speed of movement that is difficult to catch with the naked eye... If you look directly, there will always be omissions when using the monitor. The process in the middle could not be captured. What reappeared in the picture was the confrontation between the two in a two-meter square.

The fist on the attacking side waved like a bullet. Of course, kicks were occasionally kicked, but every blow was blocked, causing a clear anxiety on his face.

Even more, he also knew that the other party did not use magic at all, and blocked all his movements only by his body.

While thinking about it, it’s really him-the two-year-old figure who used swordsmanship to defeat swordsman at the beginning of school; while also encouraging himself-the use of magic at a distance that you can reach, you also have absolute confident.

The boy jumped out of the battle circle to get time and launched his trump card.

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"There are such students in the first grade." Morley sighed.

What made her sigh was obviously not Jingyu, but the boy he didn't know. From Mori's point of view, the boy might be ranked in the first few grades in terms of combat power.

"I happen to know him." Real Yumi said with a smile: "Morrie, if you say his nickname, I think you will understand... Range_Zero! The range distance is zero!"

"Ah, that's that!" Morley, with her arms folded, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

There is a special student among the first-year students in the first grade, ranking in the top few, but did not let him play in the nine school battle, this is Range_Zero.

But Morley would laugh instead of laughing at the opponent’s lack of magic, but: "Remember that he is good at contact disintegration...but today it has no effect. The guy at Sixteen Nights does not use magic at all."

"Not exactly, remember that he also has a trick called self-pulling puppets... Ah, there!

Yumi really points to the screen.

Morley also saw that the boy named Thirteen Bundles who pulled away from the distance did not use the usual self-accelerating technique when he rushed forward again.

If this only made her feel curious, the following would make it impossible for her to speak directly.

The thirteen bundles of steel in the screen clearly kicked Jingyu with his right foot. When Jingyu made a defensive move, Thirteen Bundles of Steel actively stopped before kicking. In such a posture that the left leg is independent and the right leg is not moving, suddenly he swings his left fist to attack.

This is contrary to the common sense of martial arts in Mori's view, but the punch he hit after that is still very powerful.

If you push backwards from the result, the kick on the right leg is clearly ‘in order to entice the enemy to defend and cause the body to enter a situation where it is unfavorable to catch the next move’.

Mo Li also squeezed sweat for Jingyu at that moment.

She didn't believe that Jingyu would lose, but accidentally being hit would definitely make him uncomfortable... Especially this seemingly blame is not on him, it's totally a strange move of the opponent.

Then she saw... either herself or the audience in her tent... even the thirteen bundles of steel that were Jingyu's opponents showed incredible expressions.

If you want to sort out that scene, there are: Thirteen bundles of steel kicked the right leg, and when he kicked halfway, he waved his left fist counterintuitively. At the same time, Jingyu’s left elbow was used to defend the right bundle of thirteen bundles of steel. When the thirteen bundles of steel made a left fist, his right hand was also pushed upward.

Jingyu, who thought she would be hit by the right hand of thirteen bundles of steel, easily pushed the right hand away.

The two of them took a step back and attacked again. No matter how the 13 beams of steel went against the common sense of martial arts, they were all blocked by Jingyu. Moreover, Jingyu's actions are not as counter-intuitive as the thirteen bundles of steel show.

Seven consecutive times without meritorious service, Thirteen Bundles of Steel stopped dumbfounded.

"What's going on? What happened?" Mayumi, who doesn't understand fighting skills, couldn't help but ask.

Morley recovered from the fight and closed her eyes to reveal a wry smile.

The answer is really Yumi is the Ke people. "It's just that the fighting level and physical ability of the two people are not in one dimension."

The Croats just turned around... he felt that the simulation battle had come to an end.

Mayumi is not satisfied with the explanation, "Moli!"

Morley sighed, "It's no wonder you didn't see it. I also found it until the third time in a row... Let's talk about the first time, the guy at Sixteen Nights seems unable to cope with the thirteen beams of steel right fist In fact, the posture is always in a state of coping with double, triple or even more attacks... I guess that has become his instinct. His posture has not been attracted and collapsed in the slightest from beginning to end!"

The so-called ear listens to the six ways and looks at the eight directions. As a master of martial arts, Jingyu, but once used a sword to block the attack of the six sword slaves. In his eyes, thirteen bundles of "contrary martial arts common sense" in the eyes of ordinary people are not worth being at all...

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