How Am I Still Alive?

"Why is this attack method a little familiar?"

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

Looking at the "tentacle attack" on the screen, she fell into deep thought.

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

The friend who was traveling with him pointed to the full-screen whipping "tyrannical" on the screen and asked.

It seems that she is not the only one who has a familiar feeling.

Hua Xueyi put down what she was doing, observed carefully, and finally shook her head.

"...No, if it's me, every point of effort will not be wasted, and every flogging will pursue a result. This seems to be powerful, but it actually wastes most of the effort, which is too scattered. Well, considering that this is not his It’s not wrong for me to contribute, but it’s just that”

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

".How could he have the 'I flow' fighting style created by myself? Oh, this is the fighting experience that is shared. He really has the ability to cheat. The most outrageous thing is that this is a win-win situation. I still want to find he"

From the very beginning, Hua Xueyi didn't feel familiar with things like "tentacles".

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

That kind of attack is too rough and consumes too much, it is too wasteful and extravagant for her.

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

".The near-perfect distance control is the scariest thing about Hua-senpai."

Another master with a three-digit ranking was hit by a tentacles that suddenly shot out and flew straight out.

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

"Snapped."

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

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

He kept his hands in his purses all the time, not for the sake of being handsome, but because in the memory fragments, that senior sister did the same.

She didn't want her own hands to interfere with her fighting rhythm and her grasp of the "prosthetic limb" behind her head.

It was another battle. This time, facing the big can, Lu Pingan chose to forcefully attack,

Whip once, dodge the opponent's counterattack twice, turn around again, and come again.

The reaction force of the impact on each other widened the distance between the two sides, and also made this mercury-like offensive come to the second round.

The seemingly meaningless kicking technique pointed out the direction for the following whipping. The whole body was dancing all the time, but it was the "direction guide" of the real attacker.

This fighting style divides the user into two parts, the dancer who acts as the "podium" and the "attack weapon" behind the head.

A dancer is just a performer, a tool to grasp the distance and the rhythm of the battle, and it is enough to protect yourself.

Next, you only need to stand in the most uncomfortable place for the opponent and rely on "automatic weapons" to carry out automatic attacks.

The poor unlucky guy finally couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the attack, 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 function requirements are different, and various weapons such as knives, guns, swords and axes are also in demand.

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

"Golden sand" is not the golden Medusa that Lu Pingan understands, but once the golden figure attacks, it is like blowing sand in the desert, flowing like mercury pouring down the ground, it cannot be stopped, contained, or stopped.

Compared with the founder of this fighting style, Lu Pingan is more relaxed. He only needs to open the exit at the right time, and he doesn't have to bear the burden.

"Heh, I really need to thank senior brothers and sisters. Senior brother Xue En opened this door for me, and senior sister Hua helped me perfect it."

It was Xue En, the evil fist, who made Lu Pingan understand the importance of combining combat methods such as ability and physical skills.

"Blending" 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 mixed in it include their own "magic plants", their own "secret realms", and their own melee system support.

And Senior Sister Hua's understanding of combat and her perfect grasp of the battlefield space allowed this immature physical technique to quickly gain enough practical value.

".Divide the distance into five basic points: very close, near, medium, far, and very far. Use different weapons according to your needs. Hehe, I am simpler. I only need to set the space exit at an equal distance."

Near push, middle stab, far whip.

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

Shield for attacking, smashing for defending, smashing for turtles!

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

Maybe this is not the kind of master realm where you can send and receive freely, but for novices, the simplified operation and modular attack immediately brought about a substantial improvement in actual combat ability!

Caiji can also play fighting games with one-click kills, pretending to be a game master.

Lu Pingan himself is just a ruthless operator.

"Heh, thirty-two consecutive victories have been won."

Looking at the angry and dissatisfied girl in front of her, who was still helpless, Lu Pingan stretched out her tentacles. The roots frightened her, and she was satisfied with a pale and frightened face.

Opponents fell under the random attacks of this "big burst", including an expert who was ranked in the twenties, but he couldn't stop the series of smashing 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 Hua Xuejie's "Wo Liu".

Lu Pingan didn't completely imitate it, but fused it into his own fighting rhythm.

"However, she is already prepared. It seems that she has reached the second round."

Lu Pingan sighed and walked to the next room.

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

Lu Ping'an tried, not to defeat the opponent to delay the time to recover a little more physical strength.

But as soon as he made this kind of behavior, the opponent realized that he would definitely not be able to win, and the feeling of failure in his heart directly kicked him out.

And what if you encounter an opponent who is evenly matched or only slightly worse? Using this trick is to make yourself unhappy, and there are not many examples of procrastinating and then kneeling.

The experience of being almost injured by Goujitiaoqiang made Lu Pingan completely let go of this heart.

".I can play as many games as I can. I can't hold on. Injuries and physical exhaustion are the most unworthy. I still have two lives."

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

Keeping a distance and attacking from a distance, at least with the psychological anticipation of the sudden whipping, Lu Pingan had a lot of hard work in winning.

This is a symbol of the event entering the middle stage. Most people consumed the first "life" and started the second round of testing.

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

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

The contestants in the second round had an overwhelming advantage in terms of intelligence. Lu Pingan fought harder and harder. The opponent knew his own methods very well, but he knew nothing about the opponent. He was almost overturned by the weak several times.

"It seems that it can't be done. Don't get hurt, you will be deducted points."

The fairness of the competition system requires that ordinary healing is indifferent, and one's own healing ability can be used casually.

But if an official doctor is asked to help with supernatural intervention, it will be directly deducted as an option, and it will be deducted quite harshly. One point will be deducted directly for fatal injuries.

Lu Ping'an just wanted to accept the medical point deduction service, and he had no chance. The side effects of his ability negated the doctor's direct treatment.

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

In the forty-fifth game, Lu Pingan couldn't hold on any longer, and his physical strength had already started to run low.

And the reality that every opponent is on guard against him has also greatly increased his own consumption.

Is there anything you don't know? Yes, but this kind of opponent is actually more difficult to deal with, which means that the opponent is also in the first round, which means that Lu Pingan must put out all his mental vigilance.

It is not worthwhile to fight like this. Lu Pingan also needs supplementary intelligence support to bring the pre-war preparations to a level again.

Finally, when Lu Pingan was about to leave (no points will be deducted for losing or leaving, only winning points will be counted), he met an unexpected opponent.

"Hey, cat? Why does it look a bit miserable?"

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

There is a bandage on her tail, and her right hand is still tightly tied. As a pure melee professional, she fights every fight, and injuries are commonplace.

Wheel fighting is a bit tragic for melee combat. If it weren't for "Cat"'s excellent self-healing ability, she might not be able to persist until now.

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

"Meow, the second shot. I met a top 100 midway through the first shot."

Mao Mao was a little frustrated, and her tail drooped helplessly.

Although it was still the second round, she also knew that she would not last long, so she met Lu Pingan at this time.

"Oh, let's talk about it later."

Hearing this, Mao Mao patted his cheeks, cheered up, and clenched the fist blade in his hand, but saw Lu Pingan who was melting away

"Huh?!"

"I'll go out for a rest, anyway, you should be coming out soon. Wait, you're coming out, let's have lunch together and exchange information."

With that said, Lu Pingan left.

And Lei Shuiyun's expression became more subtle, and the next moment, Maomao smiled happily.

Under such a competition system, the points of the strong and the weak are not at the same level. Winning the weak ten times in a row is not as good as eliminating a thousand strong.

Considering Lu Ping'an's amazing winning streak, this was obviously too heavy a gift, and it was a big sip for Mao Mao who was on the verge of elimination.

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

So, Maomao excitedly rushed to the next floor.

Uh, Tier 3 in the top ten.

Master Knight really can't tolerate sand in his eyes!

Lu Pingan was still at the entrance of the secret realm, and when he turned his head and lowered his head, he stared at Mao Mao.

"It's really fast. Although we have an appointment, there is really no need to be in such a hurry."

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

The red-faced cat covered its face and hugged its head to avoid it, and almost crouched with its head covered.