Chapter 45 Even my grandma can kill him!
"What is that?" The confusion on the rookie brave face was genuine, which shows that she did not deliberately hide her personal information and did not impart the most core content to someone, but because she herself did not know that there was such a thing.
"Well, the most critical part of the critical exercise method is breathing and force. Otherwise, any person who practices himself half-dead every day can claim that he has mastered this ancient training method, but in fact there is an essential difference between the two. Although the latter can also exercise reaction ability, it cannot be compared with the former in terms of effect."
Lolo was skeptical, "You actually got these out of nowhere. Is it right to avoid training?"
Rob sighed, "It's almost time to enter the dungeon. Can we trust more?"
"I believed you were going to wash dishes before, but I found out that you just wanted to leave."
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"But what you said may make sense. My teacher actually only taught me for one month, mainly some basic courses for swordsmen. He left in a hurry. Before leaving, he told me to practice well and teach me new things when he came back." Luo Luo said.
"But he didn't come back in the end?" Rob asked tentatively.
The more familiar the two were, the more the quasi-magic master could feel that the girl seemed to be carrying some secrets. Under her cheerful and open-minded appearance, there was actually an unknown side hidden. Only at the last moment of life and death will this side be revealed. Rob had seen the tip of the iceberg before when facing the two-headed demon wolf.
The magician was not a man who liked to meddle in other people's business, but he had to admit that he was becoming more and more interested in the fog behind the girl.
"Yeah." Lolo nodded, obviously not planning to continue to get involved in this topic, pulling out his sword from his waist, "Have you ever said before that the so-called critical exercise method, and if you practice without breathing and exerting your strength, the effect will be much worse?"
"Uh, that's right, what's wrong?" An unknown premonition arose in the heart of the future Super Magician.
"What's much worse means that there is still an effect."
"Wait, can't you find the point of this sentence?" Rob was speechless. "It's a thankless thing to practice like this, okay."
"so?"
"So I suggest you put your sword down, we will find a place to have a good sleep, uh, I mean of course each one, and then after breakfast the next day, our bodies are almost recovering before starting training. What do you think of this idea?"
"We will leave the camp early tomorrow morning and officially enter the dungeon. Captain Hansen specifically reminded him that before leaving, everyone's body must be in the best condition, so we cannot train in the morning, and you are actually clear in your heart." Lolo shook his head and mercilessly exposed someone's lie.
"Instead of racking your brains all day long to avoid training, it is better to think carefully about how to make good use of this training time and make every minute as valuable as possible."
Rob was helpless, and the little abacus in his heart was clearly seen by others. He could never successfully escape anyway. He had to draw out his long sword and smiled bitterly, "Sometimes I think you are stubborn like a cow."
However, the magician also has his advantages. Seeing that resistance was useless, he quickly accepted the reality in front of him. He moved his wrist and shouted at the female swordsman, "Come on, I won't be knocked down by you easily this time."
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Even though he said that, the future Super Magician was still knocked down by the rookie brave man countless times.
However, this time Rob's mental state was obviously much better than during the first training session. Although his body was still exhausted, his brain was always awake. When the quasi-magistrate became serious, his combat intuition was quite terrible. Of course, usually he held a legendary staff in his hand, rather than an ordinary iron sword worth a silver coin.
If the Lord of Eternal Night was still in his hands, Rob had at least twenty ways to subdue her without any effort when the rookie brave man swung his sword, but now he could only watch the sword slapped on his shoulder.
Although the girl used the sword spine and only used two points of strength, the place she was photographed would still hurt.
"Concentrate." Lolo reminded, "You will be attacked by me because your blocking is slower by half a second."
The magician burst into tears. This is not a question of whether he is focused or not. As a high-level magician, although he changed his profession halfway, his top-level combat awareness is still there. He originally thought that once he put a little more attentiveness, he would surprise the rookie on the opposite side. However, Rob was sadly aware that what was really surprised in the end was himself. The magician's movements could not keep up with his head.
In fact, after a period of battle, the future Super Magician has almost touched the offensive routines of the rookie brave. Including her attacking habits, attacking choices under different circumstances, some subconscious small actions before taking action, and some of them may not even notice.
However, this was useless. Rob found that even if he could predict all of Lolo's moves, when all this really happened, due to the huge gap in physical quality between the two sides, he would still be slapped to the ground with a sword.
"Come again!" Rob's arrogance was finally aroused, and a bone climbed up from the ground and wiped the sweat and soil on his face. The magician didn't believe in this evil today and vowed to make the little swordsman look at him with admiration.
This is the first time that a boy has taken training so seriously, but he has a burst of laughter behind him.
"I bet this kid will definitely not live for seven days in the dungeon."
"Seven days? You must be teasing me. If you ask me to say that this guy can't even last for three days, just by his level."
"This is probably the shittest sword technique I have ever seen. Even my grandma can kill him!"
"Hahaha, I remember that your grandma was paralyzed and unable to get out of bed last year?"
A group of mercenaries leaned against the wooden fence of the camp and unscrupulously took the future Super Magician for fun. These guys just lost money when they played cards and were in a bad mood. As a result, they saw a fool who could enjoy them. They suddenly became energetic again.
"Don't pay attention to them, they're just a bunch of muscular idiots in their heads." Lolo comforted the magician.
Rob shrugged, not saying anything, “Let’s go ahead?”
"No need, let's just get here. Today's practice is enough. If you only defend yourself, these things should be enough. The rest can only be achieved by relying on you to keep practicing hard. Unfortunately, I may not be able to guide you after entering the dungeon."
Although the girl could feel that for some reason, the boy was always very resistant to these sword trainings, but once he started class, he was still quite serious. Especially today, Lolo could feel the obvious improvement in Rob. However, she was afraid that this guy would be praised and raised his tail, so she secretly added 20% of the force to let Mr. Magic feel a little about what despair is.
"Let's go back and hurry up and take the time to rest and recover our energy. We will enter the dungeon tomorrow."
Chapter completed!