As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

Practice alone.

Practice alone?

Practice alone!

Jiang You had considered this option before.

Training with the sophomores? My basic theoretical knowledge in various aspects is too poor.

Skip training? What's the plan for the special training camp?

After thinking about it, maybe there will be powerful seniors and instructors to practice with me and provide one-on-one guidance.

He didn't expect that a guy like Song Qing'an, who looked like a little boss among the instructors, would ask him to practice alone.

And there are people all around the playground!

They are resting there. You call me over to practice alone? ?

If you have nothing to do while resting, what can you do?

Naturally, he looked towards the center of the playground.

Jiang You was keenly aware of the gazes cast on him.

"Uncle Song, this is not good, so many people are watching." He forced a smile.

"What are you afraid of? You're just setting an example for them." Song Qing'an smiled heartily, but Jiang You seemed a little... impatient?

"In previous years' demonstrations, there would be juniors and seniors or other instructors as combat targets."

He continued, "But they have actually practiced for many years. Even if they are doing 'wrong demonstrations,' they don't pretend to be like that."

"It's rare to find a student who has enough extraordinary level but completely lacks fighting skills."

Song Qing'an tapped his chin towards Jiang You, "Anyway, attack with all your strength. Let me see your situation."

"Fine."

Originally, in a life-and-death fight with the aliens, Jiang You relied entirely on recklessness.

Later, I killed more and gained some experience.

After obtaining [Hundred Battles] and summarizing his experience, he didn’t know what level he was at now.

In short, it is definitely better than before.

Jiang You took a deep breath, and after taking several deep breaths, he mobilized the strength in his body.

Song Qing'an's casual expression turned a little more serious.

His brows wrinkled slightly.

This kid...

Why does it feel different from when you were in the ring that day?

Without thinking much, with a bang, the lawn exploded!

Jiang You's figure flashed and he stepped forward instantly!

The body adjusts its posture in the air, and then the waist drives the whole body to exert force. The right leg is like a heavy whip, and it slams down!

This is not a simple action, it quite tests the body's coordination and control of strength.

In fact, if you insist on imitating this set of movements, most students can imitate it.

It's just an appearance, and the actual strength is not twisted together at all. If you dare to use it in actual combat, just wait to be split in the middle with a knife.

"Everyone, please look carefully. This kind of actual combat is not to be missed." In front of each major class, the instructors stood and explained to their square formations.

"The first move is to use a leg, almost leaping into the air. It's not someone who has a huge gap in strength or is good at leg skills. Don't do this."

The instructor said calmly, "Although the attack is very smooth, the effect is not very good, and it is even easy for Instructor Song to seize the opportunity to counterattack."

In the field.

"You really have no reservations when I ask you to attack." Song Qing'an smiled and remained where he was.

The moment Jiang You's leg whip was about to fall, he turned slightly sideways and stretched out his arms.

After a heavy muffled sound.

The lower leg is in contact with the lower arm.

A slight wave of air spread, blowing the surrounding lawns to the ground.

"You are really strong, boy."

Leg attacks are prone to flaws, but if used successfully, they are also extremely powerful!

After resisting the blow from the front, Song Qing'an's feet did not retreat even half an inch. Instead, he quickly adjusted his left arm and grabbed Jiang You's calf and ankle with his backhand.

He never thought that after this blow, Jiang You would change his moves again. He immediately adjusted his posture, turned his waist, raised his right elbow high, then turned around and dropped!

This kid Jiang You actually has some spare energy left to change his moves?

There was another muffled sound, and Song Qingan raised his palm to meet the elbow that was knocked down.

Feeling the strength in his hands, Song Qingan couldn't remember how many times he was surprised.

This kind of strength... is there water in the arena?

It didn't make sense. It didn't look like he was letting off steam at the time.

Within a few days, the strength was rising like a rocket?

Very unscientific!

Although Jiang You's skills at this time are far from "exquisite" or "master-like", he has already developed some personal prototypes and has his own momentum!

Bang bang bang bang!

Jiang You continued to attack, but was blocked by Song Qingan.

He continued to step on the surrounding lawn, causing grass clippings and soil to fly in all directions.

The students who were watching on the sidelines didn't know when their eyes towards the center of the playground became a little dull.

My mother.

This fighting strength could tear a group of tigers and leopards alive!

"There are advantages and disadvantages to having more offense than insufficient defense. The advantage is that once you take the lead, you can suppress the enemy. The disadvantage is that once you seize the opportunity to counterattack, once your momentum is released, the situation of the battle will easily turn into a turn for the worse."

Several instructors were still explaining the situation on the field.

"Actual combat is not a game played by both sides, and exchanging injuries for injuries is never an option."

"Although I haven't personally tested Jiang You's strength, it seems that ordinary people of the same level, unless they are good at defensive skills, may not be able to stand firm under his violent attacks."

"If he can attack and defend, he will definitely be more difficult to deal with, and it will be difficult for people of the same level to defeat him."

As if in response to the instructors' words, the next moment, Song Qing'an, who had been defending for so long, finally made a move.

He swayed sideways, and the direction of his movement was completely beyond Jiang You's expectation.

The fist that was about to fall stopped for a moment.

It was at this fleeting opportunity that Song Qing'an suddenly leaned forward and slapped his right chest and shoulder blade hard with his palm, but he didn't know where.

With one palm strike, Jiang You felt that half of his body was so numb that he couldn't exert any strength.

He gritted his teeth and tried to make up for the attack with his left fist, but Song Qingan's backhand hit him at the elbow with the back of his fist, and his strength was immediately gone.

Then the iron fist came towards the door, and he quickly blocked it in front of his face.

One hit, one capture, one throw!

The dizzy Jiang You was put down to the ground.

"call……"

The spinning feeling gradually subsided, and Jiang You looked at the sky.

After five or six seconds, he got up from the ground.

"Uncle Song, did you use your ability?" He covered his lower back and bared his teeth.

"Don't talk about ability, I even try to keep my physical fitness within the range of a second-level person." Song Qing'an chuckled, "If I still need ability to deal with you, then I am a night watchman in vain."

"Uncle Song, how did you do that?" Jiang You rubbed his sore arm.

Except for not using his shadow ability, he really didn't hold back at all.

But Uncle Song still seemed to be at ease, and even... basically didn't move at all!

"Micro control, force-relieving skills, precise timing, and familiarity with the body's structure."

Sounds...a bit awesome.

Suddenly, the scenes from the previous battle were replayed in his mind like a slideshow.

Like a bystander, quietly watching everything that happens.

From the first kick, to the elbow turn, to the subsequent punches again and again.

From this memory perspective, he was able to observe in more detail the slight shaking of Song Qing'an's body every time he resisted an attack, and then the ground cracked.

That's an extremely fine level of control!

The image reappeared in my mind over and over again.

Finally Jiang You came to his senses.

"Actually, human combat skills are not very useful in actual combat. We ultimately use extraordinary skills and our own abilities as our main means of attack."

"But you must also learn. There are ever-changing situations in battle, and many times your brain cannot turn around, so you must cultivate your fighting instinct and thinking."

"Just like mathematics, most people rarely use it in life. What is cultivated is logical thinking."

Song Qing'an was still talking nonstop when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Jiang You's eyes in front of him.

Hot and eager.

As if he were some cute girl with white stockings.

"Jiang You, are you listening?" Song Qing'an had a bad premonition for no reason.

The effect of [Hundred Battles] is ridiculously good.

Jiang You rubbed his palms.

"Uncle Song, come again!"

Bang!

The ground cracked again!