Gio~ Gio~ Gio, why do I feel annoyed every time I see you?Why do you always be so stupid to be seen by me?I feel relieved to see that you are so energetic today. I thought the meal I repaired yesterday was enough to make you quiet for a day or two... It seems that I am still too kind~.Ulanka looked at Gio in front of him with some surprise. He couldn't believe that this poor boy could recover from the injuries he had beaten yesterday overnight.
Every day, Ulanka spent a lot of money to learn swordsmanship with his family and would come out to show off his friends and girls who admire him, and most of the time he would take those people to find the best-selling Gio as his training target.
Ulanka took more than a dozen boys and girls of the same age in the town to reach the vicinity of Gio's home on the edge of the town. Junben humiliated the cowardly poor boy with words. It would be better if he could anger him, but so that he could beat the useless guy who had always disliked him.
Unexpectedly, they didn't see a carriage outside the fence of Gio's house. Since Gio usually goes out to collect lemegrass early every day, he thought that after yesterday's ruthless beat, he probably would have been lying on the bed these days. It seems that Gio, who has gone out to work again.
Ulanka was hesitating whether Gio's mother Aqiya had driven out, while her exclusive sandbag was still lying at home. The sound of horse hooves behind her were from far to near, and Gio, who was wearing clothes that were damaged and dirty yesterday, drove a car full of lemeat and had already walked in front of her.
Gio looked at Ulanka, who had broken blue hair, handsome face, tall and strong figure, wearing a clean and brand new warrior uniform and exquisite leather armor, and stared at him with a smirk on his face and said provocation.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down and said: Hello, Brother Ulanka, I never knew why I was so annoying to you. I don’t think I missed anything or offend you. As for why I am seen by you, I think it is because I go out to the wasteland to collect lemethy before dawn every day, and you will appear on my way home or at my doorstep almost every few days. I was indeed beaten by you yesterday, but my family is very poor. If you don’t hurry up and pick enough lemon grass to sell before the beginning of winter, it will be difficult to survive this winter. So, now please get out of the way, I have to stack the hay first.
Huh?Suddenly I became smart~ Okay, I will let you finish your work with mercy. I will wait for you here, give you 15 minutes, and then get out and practice swords with me!Don’t think about letting me spare you today!Ulanka suddenly felt nervous for no reason. He looked at the thin boy in the carriage who was still afraid of him, and felt that this Gio, who had been bullied by him, seemed a little different from before.
To be precise, he found that this kid had become a little strange since a month ago. Although he still looked cowardly and cringed, he always felt like he had changed. Today, it was particularly obvious that Ulanka suppressed the confusion in his heart and the nervousness that had just appeared inexplicably, and continued to give arrogant instructions.
Based on past experience, he concluded that Gio dared not disobey him.
…Okay, thank you brother Ulanka... Gio lowered his head, got out of the car and walked past Ulanka, opened the somewhat dilapidated wooden fence gate of his yard, and drove in the carriage.
A man quickly moved bundles of yellow-green long strips of hay out of the carriage and piled them on the haystacks in the corner of the yard.
The boys and girls outside the fence watched the thin boy in the poorest family in the town carry bundles of lemon grass that seemed to be bigger than his body, and kept making sneering. No one noticed that the thin boy did not pause at all while doing these physical labors that were not easy for a healthy adult. Even if he looked closely, his breathing frequency was no different from his normal state, and there was no drop of sweat on his forehead.
In less than fifteen minutes, Gio had finished his work. He looked at Ulanka who was leaning against his own fence and raised his chin, whistling and reaching out to his index finger, gestured to him to go out, he was hesitant and hesitant.
Finally, amid Ulanka's impatient urging, Gio turned his head and looked deeply at the direction of his cellar, and recalled the advice and teachings that Aunt Isha had given him. The boy clenched his fists hard and turned around and walked out of the fence door of his yard in Ulanka's eagerness to try and his followers' gloating eyes.
The breeze in the autumn afternoon blew the sea buckthorn bushes outside the border town, making a rustling sound. The scorching sun hanging in the sky with a slightly dazzling light shone with a not enough warmth. The shadows cast on the earth slowly moved on the desolate field like black stains flowing constantly.
Geo was again taken to this secluded, sandy and stone-like hill surrounded by this secluded, far from adult sight.
I was alone facing the malicious Ulanka and his supporters who bully the weak and fear the strong and who are accustomed to flattering him.
Ready?Bad Gio, go and choose a weapon!Ulanka put his sword on his shoulder and shouted proudly. He was quite swordsman-like and unwilling to bully his opponent without weapons.
Amid the laughter, someone threw wooden sticks of varying lengths and some branches at Gio's feet.
Ulanka would not kill Gio, so he would not really draw his sword. He would use his scabbard to slap his weak opponent who was unable to resist every time, and use Gio's body to repeatedly practice the sword skills he learned from his teacher.
No, I haven't learned any sword skills, and it's no different to me to take these things as empty-handed.Brother Ulanka asks you... Don't beat me too hard, because tomorrow, I will go to the deeper wasteland to pick grass. If I don't resist, please let me go if I get angry... Geo still couldn't defeat the fear in his heart, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands like before.
He knew that the duel was Ulanka teasing him. Everything he took was the same result. If he resisted with a stick, he would be repaired even worse.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to protect the key points and let the other party beat him. Anyway, he found that he seemed to have become much stronger and more resistant to beating recently, and he would not suffer any serious injuries. He was not as painful as before. Even if he had some skin injuries, he would be healed the next day as long as he had a nap.
Alas...Gio, are you a man?Now, no matter what, don’t you dare to face me?You said how could your father have a son like you?Ulanka mocked him while stepping on Gio's head.
... Gio's head was buried lower and his hands were hugging him tighter. He gritted his teeth, suppressing the anger and tyranny that gradually began to accumulate in his chest.
Ulanka withdrew his feet. After a while, Gio did not wait for the expected raindrops to beat. A heat current poured down from the top of his head with a fishy smell, soaking his messy brown hair and his worn-out clothes.
Woo~~ Comfortable, Gioyo~ This taste is very suitable for you, just like your vulgar mother who always likes to climb onto my father's bed and be played with by him.Ulanka shivered after peeing, trampling on Gio's last bit of dignity with contempt.
Gio, to be honest, I really doubt you are the mid-level warrior Levi.Mr. Monte's biological son, after all, your mother, Mrs. Aqiya, is a famous bitch in our town. Are you all right?If you don't believe it, I'll ask you to come and see you when Gio's mother goes to my house next time.By the way, Mrs. Aqiya is quite beautiful and has a good figure. Although she is a little older, next time I will take out my pocket money to see if I can let her perform in my bed... Well, that's it!Ulanka shook her head and turned to walk towards his so-called friends, saying as she walked.
Ulanka's words were accompanied by the laughter of men, whistles and the blushing screams of women filling the poor boy who was suppressing dust and full of urine. Gio stood up silently behind the smug Ulanka.
I'm Levi.Monte's son, Gio.Monte... Ulanka, I don't allow you to insult my mother... Gio said hoarsely, he raised his head, his eyes were covered with blood. In the place inside the boy's body, a strange black substance began to flow rapidly along the blood vessels and veins.
Oh ~, do you finally want to challenge me now?Ulanka turned around and saw such a gao staring at him with red eyes open and expressionless expression. For no reason, his heart tightened again.
He said in a somewhat artificial and relaxed tone.
... Gio was silent.
Then, just think you challenge me, I'll let you take action first!waste!Ulanka began to shout at Gio in a fierce manner, as if she wanted to vent the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart in this way.
... Gio still stared at Ulanka like this, not answering or taking action.
Damn... OK!Since you don’t take action, I’m not polite!For some reason, Ulanka's irritability and anxiety began to magnify little by little. Finally, he couldn't help but take the lead, took a step forward, held the sword in both hands and slashed down at Gio.
The long sheathed sword that Ulanka clasped in both hands whistled with the sound of the wind. This seemingly simple oblique slash is actually a sword technique that has been summarized and tempered by countless powerful people. It has both skills and defense, and its strength and speed have reached a perfect balance.
If a master of the God-level Fighting God level attaches to his own fighting spirit, the opponent can be avoided.
Although the young baron son Ulanka is not outstanding in his strength, he has not yet condensed his fighting spirit, but he has been guided by his private swordsmanship and is still skillful in using this sword.
He also believed very much that this move was enough to make the untalented civilian boy in front of him never stand up again.
Uh, it's so slow... In Gio's eyes, the trajectory of Ulanka's sword was displayed in front of him like slow motion. This was the first time he opened his eyes and looked directly at his opponent in front of him. He was cowardly before, he would only hold his head and close his eyes and squat in the corner and let the other party bully him.
Thinking of this, the thin-shaped Gio dexterously dodged to the left, easily avoiding Ulanka, a swordsman-level attendant-level attack.
Unable to be surprised, Ulanka turned around and raised his sword to sweep his opponent's waist. After calculating the length of the sword, Geo stepped back and jumped out of the range of the sword blade.
Ulanka immediately retracted his wrist according to the sword technique taught by the teacher, and at the same time went forward. With the help of waist and legs, he pushed the sword straight and stabbed it, and while pulling the distance closer, he hit the opponent's abdomen.
However, this extremely fast serial stabbing was still left sideways by the civilian boy who should have been vulnerable.
hateful!Seeing that his pride sword technique did not work, after a brief surprise, Ulanka turned red in annoyed face, roared, and waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Gio continuously.
The young men in the town who were watching behind him were all staring at the thin figure of Gio who came and went freely and swiftly in the long sword that was dancing in Ulanka. They couldn't help but grow up and dared not make any sounds. The girls also covered their mouths and watched the unexpected duel in shock.
Also surprised was Gio, who was avoiding his opponent's crazy attack while a little in deep thought.
Now in his eyes, Ulanka's sword swinging movement was as weak and slow as a child, and every move and move of the opponent was within his expectations.
Gio can accurately judge the attack route and focus of Ulanka swordsmanship based on the skill he just learned yesterday. As long as the opponent starts and prepares the move, he can basically know how he will attack next, where he will attack, attack distance, speed, strength, and what subsequent methods will be...
In my mind, I recalled the very easy-to-understand strange skills that Aunt Isha, who was bound and imprisoned by herself in the dark cellar at home yesterday, who had almost become a tool for her to vent her desires when she snuggled in her arms with her unique hoarse and seductive voice;
Don't be afraid of superb swordsmanship and strong bodies. Those are not the key. Gio, you need to know that the most important thing when fighting is reaction and calm...
Gio, don’t close your eyes because of fear when fighting~ Be sure to keep your opponent’s eyes close to your eyes and find out where his target is…
The human body cannot be changed. The basis of all so-called advanced sword skills is actually the opponent's body. The structural principles of the human body will clearly tell you where he will use and how to attack you.For example, if he wants to hit with his fist, you will shrink your arms first, and if he wants to kick with his feet, you will lift your legs first. According to the bending angle of the arm or leg, you can know the power he uses and judge his attack speed.If you carefully observe your opponent's arm length and legs, you will determine your attack range. Coupled with the target position where he is staring at you, you can predict the opponent's attack route in advance...
Gio, when your eyes can't see the enemy's movements clearly, remember to admit defeat quickly, because the opponent's strength is far greater than you.When you feel that the enemy's movements are slow and dull, you should also know that it is because the opponent's strength is not worth mentioning in front of you...
When you stimulate the fighting spirit in your body, that kind of power will cover all parts of your body. It will make you see farther and clearer, hear smaller sounds, become smarter, stronger, faster, and help you resist the damage of your opponent, and make your attacks more deadly...
How do you say how to stimulate and use Dou Qi freely?How to say it, my cute little Gio, you are so kind now, so kind that you are a little cowardly. It seems difficult to inspire this fighting spirit in your body without your willingness to kill or hurt your opponent...
Anger, at present, only burning anger is the only shortcut to inspire fighting spirit.If you want to use hidden power to defeat your opponent, you will accumulate and suppress your anger until it becomes uncontrollable and transform into a murderous intent that wants to tear apart everything in front of you. At that time, you will feel that great power fills every drop of blood in your body...
Thinking of this, Gio breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ulanka, who was already exhausted and sweating, and chuckled.
This smile became a great irony in Ulanka's eyes. He roared and used all his strength to hold the sword in both hands and jumped up, slashing straight at Gio.
This time, Gio chose not to dodge or avoid, but raised his right arm and held the scabbard scabbard with his hand. Ulanka held his face in a purple state, exerting force several times but unable to move his sword in Gio's hand.
It turned out to be that simple... Gio said to himself, showing a strange and dangerous smile at Ulanka who was shocked and angry in front of him. He poked his left arm out and punched Ulanka in the abdomen.
The punch shattered Ulanka's belly protective leather armor. As Gio's thin hand touched his body, a violent aura was injected from Gio's small fist into Ulanka's body.
He felt the internal organs in his abdomen being destroyed by this gloomy and terrifying force. The huge pain was like being stabbed into several daggers and then stirred hard to reach his brain in an instant. Ulanka opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. He widened his eyes and saw that Gio's figure in his punching posture quickly became farther away from him and fell into darkness.
Ulanka's tall body flew out like a cannonball. After flying for about 30 meters, he hit a tree and stopped. The blood overflowing from his mouth dotted on the ground on his flight route.
Ulanka, who was unable to get up, still held his long sword that had been unsheathed in his hand, and the scabbard was still in Gio's hand.
Gio raised his arm and looked at his fist in a daze. After a moment, he smiled. The first time he was smiling in front of someone so unrestrained and confident, making tears flowing from his dirty face.
He walked with a relaxed pace to Ulanka who was lying in the dust like a dead dog, and stomped his foot at the target that had lost its combat power. With a click, he stepped on one of Ulanka's legs, and because of the severe coma, the Baron Son, who had been broken, did not react at all.
Do you... want to come and help him together?Gio raised his head and asked with a smile at the so-called friends of Ulanka who followed him to watch his lively. As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and broke Ulanka's other leg.
Gio looked at the twisted and fearful expressions on the faces of the rabble friends, and in his indescribable pleasure, he broke the arms of his opponents under his feet.
Strange!monster!
Gio kills Ulanka!
Ah～～!!Killing someone!
Amid the noisy screams, the ignorant country boys and girls rushed to scatter.
No one dared to come and help Ulanka. At this moment, the young man Gio, who instantly defeated Ulanka and tortured his opponent, had become an extremely terrifying monster in their eyes.
In the past, they had bullied and mocked Gio with Ulanka and were afraid of being vented and liquidated, and they all wanted to run away quickly like two legs.
...It's really just like Aunt Isha said. None of these cowards dared to come out to help... Hoho, Aunt Isha is the most amazing. She knows everything, but who is she?It seems that Aunt Isha should be very strong... Forget it, no matter who she is, she can only be my thing in the future. I will tie her to you forever... Geo murmured to himself, throwing away the scabbard in his hand, and turning around and leaving. He didn't look at Ulanka who collapsed on the ground like a mud.
The breeze blows, bringing up the yellow dust and making a sharp roar, like a sang in this wasteland, mourning in advance the land that is about to be shrouded by terror.
Every day, Ulanka spent a lot of money to learn swordsmanship with his family and would come out to show off his friends and girls who admire him, and most of the time he would take those people to find the best-selling Gio as his training target.
Ulanka took more than a dozen boys and girls of the same age in the town to reach the vicinity of Gio's home on the edge of the town. Junben humiliated the cowardly poor boy with words. It would be better if he could anger him, but so that he could beat the useless guy who had always disliked him.
Unexpectedly, they didn't see a carriage outside the fence of Gio's house. Since Gio usually goes out to collect lemegrass early every day, he thought that after yesterday's ruthless beat, he probably would have been lying on the bed these days. It seems that Gio, who has gone out to work again.
Ulanka was hesitating whether Gio's mother Aqiya had driven out, while her exclusive sandbag was still lying at home. The sound of horse hooves behind her were from far to near, and Gio, who was wearing clothes that were damaged and dirty yesterday, drove a car full of lemeat and had already walked in front of her.
Gio looked at Ulanka, who had broken blue hair, handsome face, tall and strong figure, wearing a clean and brand new warrior uniform and exquisite leather armor, and stared at him with a smirk on his face and said provocation.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down and said: Hello, Brother Ulanka, I never knew why I was so annoying to you. I don’t think I missed anything or offend you. As for why I am seen by you, I think it is because I go out to the wasteland to collect lemethy before dawn every day, and you will appear on my way home or at my doorstep almost every few days. I was indeed beaten by you yesterday, but my family is very poor. If you don’t hurry up and pick enough lemon grass to sell before the beginning of winter, it will be difficult to survive this winter. So, now please get out of the way, I have to stack the hay first.
Huh?Suddenly I became smart~ Okay, I will let you finish your work with mercy. I will wait for you here, give you 15 minutes, and then get out and practice swords with me!Don’t think about letting me spare you today!Ulanka suddenly felt nervous for no reason. He looked at the thin boy in the carriage who was still afraid of him, and felt that this Gio, who had been bullied by him, seemed a little different from before.
To be precise, he found that this kid had become a little strange since a month ago. Although he still looked cowardly and cringed, he always felt like he had changed. Today, it was particularly obvious that Ulanka suppressed the confusion in his heart and the nervousness that had just appeared inexplicably, and continued to give arrogant instructions.
Based on past experience, he concluded that Gio dared not disobey him.
…Okay, thank you brother Ulanka... Gio lowered his head, got out of the car and walked past Ulanka, opened the somewhat dilapidated wooden fence gate of his yard, and drove in the carriage.
A man quickly moved bundles of yellow-green long strips of hay out of the carriage and piled them on the haystacks in the corner of the yard.
The boys and girls outside the fence watched the thin boy in the poorest family in the town carry bundles of lemon grass that seemed to be bigger than his body, and kept making sneering. No one noticed that the thin boy did not pause at all while doing these physical labors that were not easy for a healthy adult. Even if he looked closely, his breathing frequency was no different from his normal state, and there was no drop of sweat on his forehead.
In less than fifteen minutes, Gio had finished his work. He looked at Ulanka who was leaning against his own fence and raised his chin, whistling and reaching out to his index finger, gestured to him to go out, he was hesitant and hesitant.
Finally, amid Ulanka's impatient urging, Gio turned his head and looked deeply at the direction of his cellar, and recalled the advice and teachings that Aunt Isha had given him. The boy clenched his fists hard and turned around and walked out of the fence door of his yard in Ulanka's eagerness to try and his followers' gloating eyes.
The breeze in the autumn afternoon blew the sea buckthorn bushes outside the border town, making a rustling sound. The scorching sun hanging in the sky with a slightly dazzling light shone with a not enough warmth. The shadows cast on the earth slowly moved on the desolate field like black stains flowing constantly.
Geo was again taken to this secluded, sandy and stone-like hill surrounded by this secluded, far from adult sight.
I was alone facing the malicious Ulanka and his supporters who bully the weak and fear the strong and who are accustomed to flattering him.
Ready?Bad Gio, go and choose a weapon!Ulanka put his sword on his shoulder and shouted proudly. He was quite swordsman-like and unwilling to bully his opponent without weapons.
Amid the laughter, someone threw wooden sticks of varying lengths and some branches at Gio's feet.
Ulanka would not kill Gio, so he would not really draw his sword. He would use his scabbard to slap his weak opponent who was unable to resist every time, and use Gio's body to repeatedly practice the sword skills he learned from his teacher.
No, I haven't learned any sword skills, and it's no different to me to take these things as empty-handed.Brother Ulanka asks you... Don't beat me too hard, because tomorrow, I will go to the deeper wasteland to pick grass. If I don't resist, please let me go if I get angry... Geo still couldn't defeat the fear in his heart, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands like before.
He knew that the duel was Ulanka teasing him. Everything he took was the same result. If he resisted with a stick, he would be repaired even worse.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to protect the key points and let the other party beat him. Anyway, he found that he seemed to have become much stronger and more resistant to beating recently, and he would not suffer any serious injuries. He was not as painful as before. Even if he had some skin injuries, he would be healed the next day as long as he had a nap.
Alas...Gio, are you a man?Now, no matter what, don’t you dare to face me?You said how could your father have a son like you?Ulanka mocked him while stepping on Gio's head.
... Gio's head was buried lower and his hands were hugging him tighter. He gritted his teeth, suppressing the anger and tyranny that gradually began to accumulate in his chest.
Ulanka withdrew his feet. After a while, Gio did not wait for the expected raindrops to beat. A heat current poured down from the top of his head with a fishy smell, soaking his messy brown hair and his worn-out clothes.
Woo~~ Comfortable, Gioyo~ This taste is very suitable for you, just like your vulgar mother who always likes to climb onto my father's bed and be played with by him.Ulanka shivered after peeing, trampling on Gio's last bit of dignity with contempt.
Gio, to be honest, I really doubt you are the mid-level warrior Levi.Mr. Monte's biological son, after all, your mother, Mrs. Aqiya, is a famous bitch in our town. Are you all right?If you don't believe it, I'll ask you to come and see you when Gio's mother goes to my house next time.By the way, Mrs. Aqiya is quite beautiful and has a good figure. Although she is a little older, next time I will take out my pocket money to see if I can let her perform in my bed... Well, that's it!Ulanka shook her head and turned to walk towards his so-called friends, saying as she walked.
Ulanka's words were accompanied by the laughter of men, whistles and the blushing screams of women filling the poor boy who was suppressing dust and full of urine. Gio stood up silently behind the smug Ulanka.
I'm Levi.Monte's son, Gio.Monte... Ulanka, I don't allow you to insult my mother... Gio said hoarsely, he raised his head, his eyes were covered with blood. In the place inside the boy's body, a strange black substance began to flow rapidly along the blood vessels and veins.
Oh ~, do you finally want to challenge me now?Ulanka turned around and saw such a gao staring at him with red eyes open and expressionless expression. For no reason, his heart tightened again.
He said in a somewhat artificial and relaxed tone.
... Gio was silent.
Then, just think you challenge me, I'll let you take action first!waste!Ulanka began to shout at Gio in a fierce manner, as if she wanted to vent the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart in this way.
... Gio still stared at Ulanka like this, not answering or taking action.
Damn... OK!Since you don’t take action, I’m not polite!For some reason, Ulanka's irritability and anxiety began to magnify little by little. Finally, he couldn't help but take the lead, took a step forward, held the sword in both hands and slashed down at Gio.
The long sheathed sword that Ulanka clasped in both hands whistled with the sound of the wind. This seemingly simple oblique slash is actually a sword technique that has been summarized and tempered by countless powerful people. It has both skills and defense, and its strength and speed have reached a perfect balance.
If a master of the God-level Fighting God level attaches to his own fighting spirit, the opponent can be avoided.
Although the young baron son Ulanka is not outstanding in his strength, he has not yet condensed his fighting spirit, but he has been guided by his private swordsmanship and is still skillful in using this sword.
He also believed very much that this move was enough to make the untalented civilian boy in front of him never stand up again.
Uh, it's so slow... In Gio's eyes, the trajectory of Ulanka's sword was displayed in front of him like slow motion. This was the first time he opened his eyes and looked directly at his opponent in front of him. He was cowardly before, he would only hold his head and close his eyes and squat in the corner and let the other party bully him.
Thinking of this, the thin-shaped Gio dexterously dodged to the left, easily avoiding Ulanka, a swordsman-level attendant-level attack.
Unable to be surprised, Ulanka turned around and raised his sword to sweep his opponent's waist. After calculating the length of the sword, Geo stepped back and jumped out of the range of the sword blade.
Ulanka immediately retracted his wrist according to the sword technique taught by the teacher, and at the same time went forward. With the help of waist and legs, he pushed the sword straight and stabbed it, and while pulling the distance closer, he hit the opponent's abdomen.
However, this extremely fast serial stabbing was still left sideways by the civilian boy who should have been vulnerable.
hateful!Seeing that his pride sword technique did not work, after a brief surprise, Ulanka turned red in annoyed face, roared, and waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Gio continuously.
The young men in the town who were watching behind him were all staring at the thin figure of Gio who came and went freely and swiftly in the long sword that was dancing in Ulanka. They couldn't help but grow up and dared not make any sounds. The girls also covered their mouths and watched the unexpected duel in shock.
Also surprised was Gio, who was avoiding his opponent's crazy attack while a little in deep thought.
Now in his eyes, Ulanka's sword swinging movement was as weak and slow as a child, and every move and move of the opponent was within his expectations.
Gio can accurately judge the attack route and focus of Ulanka swordsmanship based on the skill he just learned yesterday. As long as the opponent starts and prepares the move, he can basically know how he will attack next, where he will attack, attack distance, speed, strength, and what subsequent methods will be...
In my mind, I recalled the very easy-to-understand strange skills that Aunt Isha, who was bound and imprisoned by herself in the dark cellar at home yesterday, who had almost become a tool for her to vent her desires when she snuggled in her arms with her unique hoarse and seductive voice;
Don't be afraid of superb swordsmanship and strong bodies. Those are not the key. Gio, you need to know that the most important thing when fighting is reaction and calm...
Gio, don’t close your eyes because of fear when fighting~ Be sure to keep your opponent’s eyes close to your eyes and find out where his target is…
The human body cannot be changed. The basis of all so-called advanced sword skills is actually the opponent's body. The structural principles of the human body will clearly tell you where he will use and how to attack you.For example, if he wants to hit with his fist, you will shrink your arms first, and if he wants to kick with his feet, you will lift your legs first. According to the bending angle of the arm or leg, you can know the power he uses and judge his attack speed.If you carefully observe your opponent's arm length and legs, you will determine your attack range. Coupled with the target position where he is staring at you, you can predict the opponent's attack route in advance...
Gio, when your eyes can't see the enemy's movements clearly, remember to admit defeat quickly, because the opponent's strength is far greater than you.When you feel that the enemy's movements are slow and dull, you should also know that it is because the opponent's strength is not worth mentioning in front of you...
When you stimulate the fighting spirit in your body, that kind of power will cover all parts of your body. It will make you see farther and clearer, hear smaller sounds, become smarter, stronger, faster, and help you resist the damage of your opponent, and make your attacks more deadly...
How do you say how to stimulate and use Dou Qi freely?How to say it, my cute little Gio, you are so kind now, so kind that you are a little cowardly. It seems difficult to inspire this fighting spirit in your body without your willingness to kill or hurt your opponent...
Anger, at present, only burning anger is the only shortcut to inspire fighting spirit.If you want to use hidden power to defeat your opponent, you will accumulate and suppress your anger until it becomes uncontrollable and transform into a murderous intent that wants to tear apart everything in front of you. At that time, you will feel that great power fills every drop of blood in your body...
Thinking of this, Gio breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ulanka, who was already exhausted and sweating, and chuckled.
This smile became a great irony in Ulanka's eyes. He roared and used all his strength to hold the sword in both hands and jumped up, slashing straight at Gio.
This time, Gio chose not to dodge or avoid, but raised his right arm and held the scabbard scabbard with his hand. Ulanka held his face in a purple state, exerting force several times but unable to move his sword in Gio's hand.
It turned out to be that simple... Gio said to himself, showing a strange and dangerous smile at Ulanka who was shocked and angry in front of him. He poked his left arm out and punched Ulanka in the abdomen.
The punch shattered Ulanka's belly protective leather armor. As Gio's thin hand touched his body, a violent aura was injected from Gio's small fist into Ulanka's body.
He felt the internal organs in his abdomen being destroyed by this gloomy and terrifying force. The huge pain was like being stabbed into several daggers and then stirred hard to reach his brain in an instant. Ulanka opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. He widened his eyes and saw that Gio's figure in his punching posture quickly became farther away from him and fell into darkness.
Ulanka's tall body flew out like a cannonball. After flying for about 30 meters, he hit a tree and stopped. The blood overflowing from his mouth dotted on the ground on his flight route.
Ulanka, who was unable to get up, still held his long sword that had been unsheathed in his hand, and the scabbard was still in Gio's hand.
Gio raised his arm and looked at his fist in a daze. After a moment, he smiled. The first time he was smiling in front of someone so unrestrained and confident, making tears flowing from his dirty face.
He walked with a relaxed pace to Ulanka who was lying in the dust like a dead dog, and stomped his foot at the target that had lost its combat power. With a click, he stepped on one of Ulanka's legs, and because of the severe coma, the Baron Son, who had been broken, did not react at all.
Do you... want to come and help him together?Gio raised his head and asked with a smile at the so-called friends of Ulanka who followed him to watch his lively. As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and broke Ulanka's other leg.
Gio looked at the twisted and fearful expressions on the faces of the rabble friends, and in his indescribable pleasure, he broke the arms of his opponents under his feet.
Strange!monster!
Gio kills Ulanka!
Ah～～!!Killing someone!
Amid the noisy screams, the ignorant country boys and girls rushed to scatter.
No one dared to come and help Ulanka. At this moment, the young man Gio, who instantly defeated Ulanka and tortured his opponent, had become an extremely terrifying monster in their eyes.
In the past, they had bullied and mocked Gio with Ulanka and were afraid of being vented and liquidated, and they all wanted to run away quickly like two legs.
...It's really just like Aunt Isha said. None of these cowards dared to come out to help... Hoho, Aunt Isha is the most amazing. She knows everything, but who is she?It seems that Aunt Isha should be very strong... Forget it, no matter who she is, she can only be my thing in the future. I will tie her to you forever... Geo murmured to himself, throwing away the scabbard in his hand, and turning around and leaving. He didn't look at Ulanka who collapsed on the ground like a mud.
The breeze blows, bringing up the yellow dust and making a sharp roar, like a sang in this wasteland, mourning in advance the land that is about to be shrouded by terror.
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