Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 Seeing Winnie put her legs down silently, Pharaoh finally agreed, and coughed slightly with a smile on his face: "Ah, the captain is here to continue the topic, where did I just talk?"

　　Fantasy reminded: "I just talked about the thirty second man."

　　 "Bah!" Lao Wang spit: "I'm obviously talking about how to tap everyone's talents, let's talk about you first, Asiba!"

　　 "Your characteristic is that your skin is thick and thick, and you have a strong burst of resistance. Unfortunately, your movement speed is too slow, so the current aggressive, fleshy, and balanced martial arts are not suitable for you!"

　　 "Afeng, it's too much, I've practiced it since I was young."

"Yes, your foundation is very solid, especially in the fight against beatings, so in accordance with your characteristics, fighting is the most suitable for you. Don't use any fancy weapons, close-fitting, hand-to-hand combat, simple and rude. There is a magical set in my hometown. The fighting technique is called wrestling..."

The old Wang said and gestured a few times. In fact, Fantsey is the most suitable for hand-to-hand combat, the new profession that was trained by professional players in Defending the Nine Heavens. There are many things to mix, such as grappling and wrestling. , Judo, Sumo, and internal boxing all have a little bit, coupled with the traction and rejection of soul power, it seems like a hodgepodge, and it has shown considerable dominance in the close combat of Defending the Nine Heavens. Once close to the body, under similar circumstances, it crushed various professions. When it was first popular, it was even hailed as the strongest fighting technique in Defending the Nine Heavens.

"Feng, what are you all messed up?" Fantasy was stunned and didn't understand at all. On the contrary, it sounded like a big elephant: "Did you send me to death? Without weapons, why I was hacked to death? do?"

　　 Kola and Udi also deeply agree that the orcs are also very good at close combat, but they have never heard of anyone who wants to give up their weapons. What kind of wrestling, can wrestling subdue the enemy? It hurts...

　　 "Aren't you the dark dogfight?" Winnie frowned.

　　 In some ancient documents of the Li family, it was recorded that there was a fighting genre that never used any weapons, but it did not seem to have made a great reputation on the mainland and soon disappeared.

　　 "The captain wanted to keep a low profile..." Lao Wang sighed. The name sounds awesome, and it sounds better than wrestling: "I didn't expect you to even know this."

　　 "But that one has been lost for a long time." Winnie frowned, her eyes widened curiously: "Wang Feng, where is your hometown?"

　　 "A hidden small mountain village called Wangjiacun, but it's useless if you inquire. Outsiders can't find it except our royal family. Legend has it that the Holy Master also came out from us!"

　　 Winnie rolled her eyes, this guy brags not to draft.

　　 Old Wang smiled and looked at Fantasy: "And now sitting in front of you is the 88th heir of the Dark Fighting Technique, Asibah, kowtow to apprentice!"

　　 The name is good, and it's pretty enough.

　　 "……"

　　 Old Wang didn't bother to entangle with Fantasy, let him think slowly, waved his hand, and turned to talk about the orc problem.

　　 Kola and Udi actually have a lot of problems. After all, the foundation is too poor, and the bloodline cannot be stimulated by potions. It must be trained accordingly, especially the mentality.

Lao Wang did not explain too much at once, let alone mention potions. He only said that in the short term, he mainly relies on practice. First, follow the lessons of the martial arts school instructor and accumulate more practical experience in the classroom. Of course, the most important thing is The point is to warn the two orcs not to worry about spirit power all the time. This thing is in conflict with the orcs, thinking too much is useless, but it is easy to get into a dead end.

　　 Of course, it was the blood of the orc in the end.

"Existence is reasonable. God created the world for a reason." To warn orcs like Nela, you have to use the words that the orcs'understand', such as in the name of'totem' and'god'. To talk about some vague principles: "Orcs actually have stronger bloodline power and physical adaptability compared to humans and eight-parts. All races are the same. What we have to do is to explore our own strengths and maximize our strengths and avoid weaknesses. Attack the enemy's strength with your own shortcomings..."

　　 The old Wang's mouth was full of words, and Jola's expression was a bit surprised.

　　 A long time ago, the orcs were once famous, they have a strong blood heritage, but later, except for a few orc royal families, this power did not know why it disappeared from the ordinary orcs.

　　 Bloodline power is almost the same as a personal legend for ordinary orcs.

　　 Udi kept looking at his body, feeling very magical, is his blood really so powerful?

　　 "So you have to work harder," Lao Wang said with emotion, "Awakening comes from the desire of consciousness. First of all, you have to believe in yourself!"

　　 "Is it okay to deceive yourself?" Winnie also laughed. Of course, the Li family did research, but this thing is as difficult as winning the lottery. Now the proportion of the royal family of the orcs is very low, aren't these two people around me dreaming.

　　 "Winnie, don't always interrupt when the captain speaks." Lao Wang gave Winnie a majestic look, and then said: "Secondly, we must continue to break through the limit. It is the easiest to break through between life and death..."

　　 There Jola and Udy didn’t say anything yet, but Winnie had already lost her face, she had tolerated this guy several times today, but... this **** good measure!

A cluster of small flames jumped directly onto the tips of Winnie’s fingers, her face was already darkened: "Then Wang Feng, you can verify it. I will give you a beat and see if you can make a breakthrough between life and death. child."

　　 Yuxia is to grasp the yardstick, it is not good to make mutiny at every turn.

Feeling the temperature of the flame, the old Wang also squeezed the cold sweat for himself, and immediately forgot half of the long story he had prepared: "Ahem, the above is the problem of the orcs, I will now focus on our Winnie! "

"Undoubtedly! Winnie is our pillar, core, and trump card. From strength to character, from beauty to wisdom, everything is perfect to extraordinary!" Pharaoh said, while applauding warmly: "It is Let me, the tactician master, have nothing to say. Even the captain of me takes her seriously! Huh? Where is the applause!"

　　Fantasy and Udy responded enthusiastically. There was a round of applause in the room, but Winnie couldn't find the feeling of shooting, after all, she didn't reach out to hit the smiley person.

　　 "After talking everyone, let me talk about teamfights. Our teamfight thinking is very clear. Protect Winnie and let the bear output!"

　　 Pharaoh waved his hand, a lively speaker.

　　 "Our beauty and wisdom, Winnie quack, quack..."

　　 "Our demon bear, who walks with strength and courage, quackahahah..."

Lao Wang did not change his face or repeat a word for five minutes, and finally put out the flame on Winnie’s fingertips. He thought it was finally over, but listened to Winnie. Asked.

　　 "Wang Feng, what are you doing then?"

　　 "Me?" Old Wang turned his sixteen-core brain: "Be your captain!"

　　 "Cheerleader?"

　　 "..." Pharaoh looked at Winnie.

　　 The face of this girl is not simple. It is quite principled to be able to be praised by my Wang Feng for five minutes without blushing, and even ironic.

"Without my cheerleader, how can you highlight the strength and perfection of the four of you?" Lao Wang said meaningfully: "Without the strength of the four of you, how can you highlight the strategic vision and training of my team leader? Level?"

　　 "As the saying goes, there are specializations in the art industry. This is a complementary result, my comrades!"

　　 "What is a mature team?" Lao Wang slapped the table, and concluded: "That's it!"

　　 Obviously, a mature team can't just rely on the mouth. Winnie doesn't care about the old Wang, and she can't manage it. Since she revealed her identity, the little girl has also boiled water to let herself go.

　　 The potions of the two orcs haven't been found yet. Pharaoh wanted to wait until he tried the teleportation array. If he could really return to Earth, he wouldn't have to do it again.

But after all, Fantasy is the only companion since he came to this world. Pharaoh is still a little worried. It is serious to teach him fighting skills. One day when he returns, Assi can also rely on this hand to live very well. . UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Fantasea’s soul seed is the best in the tiger’s soul. It is called "Tai Chi Tiger" in Defending the Nine Heavens. It has flexible defenses and cooperates with fighting skills. It is the most disgusting opponent in the arena. Handsome enough, but really specializes in all kinds of pretense.

　　The characteristics of this soul-seed are that it is resistant to beatings, explosive, wide and flexible. Conventional martial arts routines are not suitable for him. A fat man holding a big sword can't cut others.

　　The first core of fighting technique is "balance".

　　Body balance, soul balance, mood balance.

The training method is also very simple. Lao Wang made a forty-centimeter round ball with a wooden board on it. He asked Fantsey to stand on it in a balanced manner, using his body, soul, and soul, to feel the constant The balance of change.

　　Mastering dynamic balance is the key.

　　Only when the spirit power and the body are always kept on a stable center of gravity, can they be ‘steady’ in the face of a force stronger than oneself.

　　 In the next two days, Lao Wang supervised Assi very seriously, urging him while eating melon seeds. For the brothers, he also worked hard.

It is a pity that Asiba is not very powerful, and it is difficult to control soul power. Fan Xiba used to be in contact with traditional martial arts, and he was used to going straight, paying attention to fierce burst and speed, but suddenly he was asked for something inexplicable. Balanced, accumulated but not sent, soft and strong, Asiba felt that his brain and body were not enough, and he suspected that Afeng was avenging him because he supported Winnie as the captain.

To be honest, this thing is rolling around, and it affects Fantasy's soul power. What's even more hateful is that the old Wang will interfere from time to time, such as jumping on the edge of a wooden board to step on two feet, or going to Fante. West threw a stone, quietly came behind him and shouted something.