Steel steam and flame

The assessment instructor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the ability to have side effects appear on the surface of the body has always been unpopular and something they have never recommended. There are still students who will learn to develop, because excessive side effects mean risks, and risks are often absolutely positively related to the benefits obtained.

"At the beginning of the third stage, a normal physique means that even if you have the ability to increase strength, it will not exceed one or three times the original. From the battle with other students just now, it can be seen that they have certain experience, but it is not in the battle line or Members who have been in certain teams for a long time. They are used to fighting with three stages of strength, speed and reaction ability. After all, they are only dealing with students at this kind of training ground. In terms of fighting skills, they probably have been an instructor at this training ground for a long time. , has also been assimilated by low-level students. After fighting with more than a dozen students, almost all of them are textbook-style standard usage, without any changes based on themselves. There is also a possibility that these students do not need him to use it, but it is very small. ." In Cassia's mind, the instructor's words fell, and a large amount of analysis data had been completed. "It does not pose any challenge." This was followed by Cassia's evaluation.

The heart and breathing are both controlled by Cassia at this moment, reaching fixed values. After several days of accumulation of large amounts of food, Xixia had formed some high-energy fat. However, when he personally examined it, he discovered that he had overlooked an important issue, which was the trouble of instinctive thinking over a long period of time.

Xicia and her body do not have the specific structure that Cassia wants to see, and therefore do not have the ability to rapidly transform energy. There is no way to use high-energy fat as a short-term supplement in the desired few seconds. It can only be an improvement in endurance to support long-term body operations.

Maintaining a fixed frequency of rapid breathing, and hearing the sound of blood flow and heartbeat again, Cassia felt like she was alive again, and various touches were real signals to her spirit.

Cassia tried her best to suppress the scattered perceptions so as not to alert the instructor on the opposite side. And even during the battle evaluation, he still didn't dare to use the full power of Sisia's body. If the body is liberated and goes up a level, it is necessary to expand the cross pupils. Affected by this state, Cassia has no confidence in whether he can suppress the aura escaping through Xixia as a medium.

"After a while, the situation will get better." Mentally comforting himself, Cassia locked his gaze on the instructor, but the main method of collecting information was through scattered perception.

"Observe and feel carefully. If you have doubts or don't understand, I will answer them one by one for you after the evaluation." Finally, I did not forget to remind Sisia.

Only fifty meters away from the instructor, Cassia took a step, and the current real-time data of the body was instantly corrected. Both legs were also exerting force at the same time. When the wind sounded, the instructor from the opposite side turned into a shadow and rushed toward him.

"Maybe it has a strong sense of oppression in the eyes of others." Cassia did not forget to comment.

The next moment, the instructor's figure solidified, and a punch came directly, but Cassia turned his head to avoid it. With a slight "hmm" sound, the instructor immediately retracted his arm with doubts and swept his right leg directly over. But Cassia had already predicted this type of attack, and immediately twisted her body around a small arc to the instructor's side, and her body suddenly sank two head heights.

The instructor's right arm, which was retracting, was completely slowed down by one beat. When he pushed it with his elbow, it just missed Cassia's sinking head and could only knock away the air. He used the power of a sweeping kick to immediately twist his body, wanting to face Cassia, but this step had already been predicted. But before he could complete the twisting movement, his right waist was free and he was hit by a punch, causing pain.

There was a roar all around, full of exclamations. Almost all students are on the defensive side during combat assessments. Even if there is an attack, they are all blocked or dodged.

The instructor said "Yeah" again, and his breathing became stronger at this moment. His left arm immediately resembled a steel sword, slashing at the figure in front of him with strength and speed. The feeling just now came over again, and the instructors realized that the attack had failed, and they could only split the air with the figure in front of them.

The body turned around at this time, and the instructor had already taken a step to close the distance, and Cassia went to his side again. The instructor immediately attacked with his right arm and twisted his body simultaneously. But Cassia's movements were completely in sync with it, and even faster.

His right arm was swung like an iron whip, but in Cassia's eyes it was like a stiff worm, and all its tracks were clearly visible. With just a few offensive moves, Cassia found an almost overflowing sense of regularity.

Cassia's right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and just clasping it somewhere between the two, the instructor's arm and wrist came over on its own. The moment it was firmly grasped, Cassia turned it over, and the entire arm was Forced to straighten under twisting force. At the same time, the left hand that was charging up had already punched, aiming directly at the armpit of his right arm.

"good!"

Cassia did not expect this step. But when his voice fell, he still took a few steps back and politely expressed his gratitude to the instructor.

"Ciccia Mandeville, you are excellent. I look forward to your performance in the simulated battle in the future." The instructor opened his mouth and shook his right hand. It wasn't just his wrist that was held just now. Those fingers found blood vessels and nerves at the same time, completely blocking the movement of his entire right arm in a short period of time.

Jumping off the fighting platform amidst the shouts, Cassia shook his head and walked straight to the medical office, signaling the staff to help deal with the torn wounds on his body.

"I don't know why, I feel like I don't see anything." Sisia said doubtfully as body control was handed over at this moment.

"This is normal. After all, the instructor directly stopped and the whole process was not long. But it is like you holding a pistol to fight with a person holding a wooden stick. After the gunshot sounds, the battle is over. And you All you have to do is press the trigger, it is such a simple thing." Cassia described it this way, "I have observed this instructor many times before, and if all the information is guaranteed to be correct, if I want to predict the next move, It doesn’t seem difficult. Another very important point is that his level is not as high as I estimated, and the gap between you and him is not as big as I calculated.”

"But the instructor is a third-stage strange person after all. Besides, this is just a combat assessment, and he must not have used his full strength, right? If it were a real mission, would the situation be completely different?"

"It will indeed be completely different, in every sense." Cassia replied after thinking, "It is the same for him and me."

At the same time, in the waiting area of ​​another combat platform.

"Is there still a need for doubt?" Chelsea asked.

"No more. The battle is just like her firearms evaluation results, machine-like accuracy. I'm thinking now, will she accept an alliance with us? After all, after going to the 'Spinbird' training ground, her face is enough to make She found a strong community and didn’t have to struggle with two of us low-level students.”

"Actually, I'm thinking about the same thing again." Chelsea replied, "The Thorny Birds training ground is a different environment. I doubt whether I can survive in it."

"What about the alliance?"

"You can ask, but don't put too much hope. After all, in addition to her face, she also has the identity of a ritual participant. We can't compare her head-on."