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"Do you know why there are only combat training classes but no combat theory classes?"
The red-faced fat man looked around, with a sense of superiority as a senior boss in his eyes. However, when he noticed Li Yu standing at the farthest distance, his eyes froze for three seconds.
He blinked and swallowed silently.
A male apprentice who was under twenty years old raised his hand: "Is it because the theory is too difficult?"
Lovent looked away from Li Yu and felt a little more relaxed. Facing the apprentice who spoke, the red-faced fat man waved his hand: "Come on, try to hit me."
The young apprentice couldn't help but be startled: "Hit you? Now?"
Lecturer Lovint nodded: "Now, don't be afraid. When you fight, don't treat me as a lecturer, just treat me as an enemy."
The young apprentice took two steps forward and the distance was closer, but he hesitated and did not dare to take action.
Seeing this, the red-faced and fat lecturer urged: "Hurry up!"
The young apprentice gritted his teeth and punched out - but he had to stop only halfway through the punch.
Because Lovingt's hand was faster and he directly took out a pistol. With the muzzle of the gun blocked in front, the fist naturally did not dare to move forward at all.
The red-faced fat man smiled and said: "We only have practical combat training classes and no combat theory classes, because the theory in the class is useless. There is only one theory that you need to understand, and that is that combat is a gamble with life as a bargaining chip. In order to
To survive and win, you can use any means. As long as it is effective, any means is reasonable, no matter how despicable."
The apprentices were silent.
The young apprentice froze in the middle of punching, his fist stopped there, not knowing what to do.
Lovint glanced at him and said, "Stand still."
As if he had been pardoned, the young apprentice quickly retracted his fist and stood up straight.
Lovingt continued: "So fighting does not require theoretical lessons, only practice. Only in practice can you know what kind of fighting style is suitable for you, whether you should be a warrior in the front, or a killer hiding in the shadows.
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A female apprentice raised her hand: "But I heard that commanding a battle requires a lot of knowledge..."
Lovent sneered: "You're not even familiar with guns, and you don't even know the sound of bullets and artillery shells. How can you command a battle? After all, you have to first see what the battlefield is like before you can command a team. To become
Commander, you can, but you must first perform outstandingly in our combat training class, otherwise, you will have to organize a team based on your own abilities."
At this time, Li Yu raised his hand.
Lovingt's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became more solemn.
Li Yu asked: "Is the combat training class held here? This kind of flat venue similar to a ring is different from reality, right?"
Lovingt clapped softly: "Okay, we've got the point. The previous combat training classes were indeed here, in this training hall. But from now on, we will get on the submarine and go to the real
Only on the battlefield can you complete the course."
The apprentices were immediately in an uproar.
It’s just an elective course, but you actually have to risk your life and go to the battlefield? What’s the difference between that and an internship?
Immediately, someone muttered: "It's too late to drop out of class now..."
Lovent curled up his lips and sneered, and said coldly: "Now all the mage colleges have received notices of further reforms. In the future, combat training courses will change from elective courses to compulsory courses. Is it useful for you to drop out now?
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A series of unexpected information made the apprentices unable to even complain.
"There's nothing to talk nonsense about. In this class, everyone will have to fight me once to let me see your physical fitness and reflexes. If you have any weapons that you are good at, please tell me so that I can arrange the battlefield for you.
position."
After speaking, Lovingt grinned and looked at the young apprentice who was forced to punch him in the first place.
"Let's start with you. Don't worry, if you fight with bare hands, I won't pull out a gun again."
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There were twenty apprentices, and every apprentice had a fight with Lovingt.
This red-faced fat man seems to be bulky, but his movements are extremely agile and flexible, and his speed is so fast that people can hardly react. Regardless of whether they are male or female, the apprentices can only punch him once or twice before being restrained by his grappling movements.
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Precisely because it was a grappling action, even though the apprentices were pitifully suppressed, none of them saw any blood.
After all twenty apprentices were tortured, it was finally Li Yu's turn.
After such an activity, some sweat broke out on Lovingt's face, and his already rosy face turned even redder. He stared at Li Yu, secretly wondering... what is the relationship between this boy and Mr. Ella?
What? In the operation to overthrow Commissioner Rodriguez, what exactly did this kid do?
Lovingt had no way of knowing, so he could only be wary.
Li Yu stood in front of him, lowered his center of gravity, and assumed a classic fighting posture. Most of the twenty apprentices before him were in the same posture, so everyone watching from the side was not surprised.
"How many seconds can he last?"
"The longest one lasted less than ten seconds, this..."
"Haha, this guy's expression is quite serious."
The apprentices were talking a lot.
Li Yu suddenly rushed forward.
Lovent turned sideways, preparing to dodge, and then attack when he rushed over...
But at the moment when he was about to approach, Li Yu suddenly fell down. He fell down on his own initiative, leaning his upper body back and moving his feet forward. His momentum continued unabated, and his whole body was like a shovel heading towards Lovent.
The feet rushed away.
This is a sliding shovel.
Lovent was startled and actually jumped up subconsciously to avoid the sliding tackle.
Li Yu stretched out his hand to grab the fat man's ankle.
There was clearly nowhere to exert force in mid-air, but the red-faced fat man suddenly twisted his waist and abdomen, turned around in a small circle, and avoided Li Yu's hand.
Li Yu slid over.
Lovent fell to the ground and quickly stood up, only to see Li Yu attack again. This time, it was a low sweep aimed at his kneecap.
The nimble fat man jumped back a big step, barely able to avoid it. Then, seeing that Li Yu wanted to pursue him, he quickly shouted: "No more fighting, no more fighting!"
Li Yu stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly: "No fight?"
Lovent took a deep breath and said, "I can tell, you have so much fighting experience, you must have fought with many people!"
Li Yu couldn't help but recall the time of struggle in the Zazi Arena. However, there was just a faint smile on his face: "Indeed, there were some fights."
Lovent looked at the young man's calm expression, and then looked at the shocked expressions of the apprentices around him, and determined that the others must not know that this was the Li Yu in the notice.
Is this kid keeping a secret? Do you want to help him keep his identity secret?
Lecturer Lovingt fell into a brief tangle.
Chapter completed!