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371 The boy who scattered wealth, the dawn of the Tao(2/2)

"Uh...ah hahaha, that, that...hey, look at that person's equipment. It's really good."

"...I have one more question."

"Um?"

"What's your agility?"

"If you include the equipment bonus, it's about 11 or 2... So what?"

"I suddenly thought... your last few movements just now seemed to be very fast, and when you were knocked away, your reaction and balance were also amazing."

Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes were fixed on Duan Qing's face again, as if she wanted to see what was going on again: "Generally speaking... only people with high agility can do such a thing, you..."

"how did you do it?"

"As for the movements, you will become familiar with them after practicing a lot." Duan Qing was silent for a while, and then explained nonchalantly: "As long as you are familiar with it, you will naturally use it when you use it. This is the same as using it to climb the stairs.

The same principle applies to swords. Each move can be used more often, and it will always be used in actual combat... Well, at this point, there is still some room for improvement in your style."

"oh?"

"Your swordsmanship is peaceful and broad, and the horizontal and vertical sword movements are quite similar to those of knights in ancient centuries. Although I don't know who taught you the swordsmanship that only a grown man can do, but...

...Since you already know how to do it, there is no need to change it.”

"Work more on your momentum." Duan Qing paused, and then continued: "You need a straighter sword technique."

"Straight? Aura?" The woman's eyes were full of doubts: "I don't understand..."

"Think about your original intention of coming here to train."

"..."

"Well, in short, just work hard in this direction. Anyway, it is not something that can be understood in a short time. It is not a big deal to practice together." Duan Qing mused: "Players like to divide skills and potential.

There are two schools of thought, but in my opinion...their principles are actually the same."

"Do I... also need more agility?" Seemingly recalling the previous question, Xueling Huanbing asked again: "In order to adapt to the rules of this game..."

"unnecessary."

Duan Qing's expression darkened: "As you might have guessed, with only a dozen or so agility, it is indeed impossible to achieve the level I did just now, but... I still say the same thing."

"These things are not good things." He looked into the woman's calm eyes: "You don't want to learn from them."

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"I'm back."

"Another Earthquake! The Jade Team of Freedom has really completed a perfect control chain. They plan to put the opponent... Hey, why are you back? You actually have the nerve to come back?"

"I've collected the money, so I can't really run away, right?"

In the UEFA Cup finals, a man's voice suddenly broke into the busy explanation, and then, under the opponent's criticism, he explained nonchalantly: "Although I do have something urgent.

…”

"Urgent? There is something...forget it, we are all civilized people, we don't use bad language." Fanhua Sijin also temporarily stopped the work of getting to know each other: "Then you, what is your urgent matter? Could it be that you are going to pick up girls?

Alright?"

"It was indeed a date." Duan Qing's answer was so bad that Fanhua Sijin jumped up on the spot: "There was a fight and it ended."

"Fight? Who is so brave as to challenge you to a duel?"

"A friend." Duan Qing replied, while flipping through the game information: "Where did you hit?"

"You came back a little late, and now it's the last game." Fanhua Sijin replied: "Lanshan defeated the Iron Fist Invincible team, the Wings of Freedom 2 team led by Half a Box of Cigarettes lost to Jianghu, and there was another

Who has the quota... Oh, it's from Devil's Paradise. They also won a second-tier team. It's nothing good. The only one left is the Jade of Liberty team in front of you. What's the name of their opponent?' The community sends warmth

', the name is very good, and I have overcome all obstacles and reached the knockout round, but it's a pity..."

"Now I really want to send some warmth." Looking at another player who was killed by Liangchen Meiyu, Fanhua Sijin commented calmly: "He looks like a third-tier team player..."

"It's him..." Looking at the guy he had met two or three times, Duan Qing's voice couldn't help but be filled with malice: "Didn't they have some accidents?"

"This is true." Fanhua Sijin laughed.
Chapter completed!
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