Chapter 137 I'll be fine when I see you are unlucky
Drizzt had a very good impression of William. From the first meeting, he learned a lot from this man who was just a big boy in human years, not only in terms of combat, but also in terms of fighting.
Contempt for authority and tradition. Zhuoer is very envious of William's free and easy attitude, because until now, he has always been troubled by his origin and lineage. Wherever he goes, he is always greeted with disgust and fear.
Drizzt has been paying attention to the news about William since he left Mirabar. He has always been skeptical about the so-called "plot to kill Lord Mirabar". As expected, Drizzt later left Silvermoon City.
Ms. Alustriel heard another version of the Mirabar incident. In that version that could not be made public, William became a righteous man who resisted the tyranny of the evil lord (the mouth of a politician and a woman combined).
Out of respect for a strong man with "good" character, the drow expressed his doubts without hesitation.
"Mr. William, why do I feel that these actions of yours are not very practical? In battle, we can't wait for the enemies to cooperate with these actions, right?"
Sure enough, the one who is best at stabbing is the one who seems to be the most honest. Of course, William knows what he is dancing with. Although it cannot be said that there are nine fakes and one real one, it can be said to be three to seven open, eh
, 30% is real skill, 70% is just a show.
Fortunately, William was prepared for this. Although it was not a plan for Drizzt at the beginning, it did not affect the subsequent demonstration. He invited Drizzt to be his "model" and performed the Eagle Claw Grasp.
While practicing offensive and defensive drills, he explained to everyone: "The series of movements and stances I just performed are collectively called boxing movements. Each movement in it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors. Although (using) they cannot directly defeat
Enemy, but it can correct my subconscious mistakes in the process of attack and defense. Drizzt, you can attack me at any time, don't worry that I can't stop it."
Drizzt is a short man (the official height is five feet four inches, which is approximately 1.65 meters). When he stands in front of William, he looks like a Napoleon challenging a giant. Obviously it is not a wise thing to attack only with fists.
So Drizzt drew his swords, Ice Death and Flash.
When the Ice Death was unsheathed, William actually felt a biting chill, and a warning from his spiritual sense reminded him that this scimitar was very threatening to him. This was strange. The last time they met outside the city of Miraba
, William even invited Ice Death to play with him a few times, but at that time he didn't realize that Ice Death was so awesome.
Drizzt's knife was faster than the last time, and he made more than a dozen cuts in almost one breath. The knife made phantoms, especially when he made full use of his pace and agility. He followed the move of the knife and used his momentum.
It's like a strong wind to describe it perfectly.
It's a pity that William's progress has completely exceeded the limits of human imagination. He has stronger strength, faster speed, more agile steps, and sharper dynamic vision than Drizzt... A person who has fully stepped into the legendary extraordinary, even
A being who has almost reached the pinnacle is bullying a mortal monk here. This is completely bullying.
With a casual look, William easily broke through Drizzt's knife net, then easily grabbed Drow's wrist, and then pinched it, disintegrating Drizzt's ability to resist, just like the poor uniform at the beginning.
Wulfgar was the same, but that time he cracked his fingers, this time he clasped his wrists.
Of course, secretly William had cheated. As soon as he got started, he knew that Drizzt was completely different from that stupid big guy like Wulfgar. Physical pain alone would be difficult to break the drow's fighting spirit, so
He quietly used some dark energy skills, using the dark energy to paralyze Drizzt's core muscles in the same way as beating a cow across the mountain.
Cheating feels good for a while, cheating always feels good.
William used his eagle claws to capture and secretly used his Danjin-level potential, but he put the miserable Drizzt through twelve tricks and demonstrated to everyone twelve offensive and defensive routines for capturing and defeating the enemy. Especially,
In the last attack and defense, when William knocked the scimitar from Drizzt's hand and forced him to kneel in a half-kneeling position by cracking his fingers, Wulfgar jumped up with a scream.
Yes! That’s what it looks like! That’s how it feels! It’s not that I, Lord Wulfgar, are cowardly and unworthy (barbarians call fear of pain cowardice), but that my opponent is really perverted! Look! Look! Even Drizzt
Didn't this black guy also suffer from this move? Hahaha - the injustices of several lifetimes were finally overturned, and I am so happy today!
Seeing Drizzt's miserable appearance, Wulfgar suddenly felt that the fears and worries of the past had been cured without medicine, and all the worries and doubts were gone forever.
His inner demons are gone! He is free!
Wulfgar suddenly discovered that the sky was so blue (maybe?), the earth was so yellow, and his friends were so kind. Well, it felt like Bruno was fatter and Catti-brie was more beautiful.
With Drizzt, he is really in a mess! Haha! (This is a bad friend)
Of course, William noticed the changes in Wulfgar. The guy turned into a energetic and energetic young man again, so there was no need to continue his grappler demonstration. After all, cheating and bullying would also affect his conscience.
painful.
Of course, in order to prevent Drizzt from following Wulfgar's old path, he also specifically explained after the end: "The Eagle Claw Grappler was inherited, summarized, fused, and finally evolved by twenty-seven of the best warriors.
A set of grappling essences, there is no doubt about its power."
Catti-brie, the liveliest one, stared at her charming big eyes and asked curiously: "Did twenty-seven great warriors fight and compete together to discover these martial arts?"
William shook his head and said in the most sincere tone: "That's not the case. When a warrior gets old, he passes on his experience and skills to the young ones. The young people then grow up, become stronger, and age, and then pass them on to the third party.
Generations of young people... have experienced twenty-seven generations of inheritance, and this is the origin of the Eagle Claw Grappling Hand."
Catti-brie's eyes widened when she heard this. What an ancient inheritance this must be?!
Bruno, who had been nitpicking, no longer doubted William's ability this time, but he shouted angrily: "This is not fair! You are cheating! Boy William, this is a blasphemy against the courage of the warrior.
!How can those boys from the countryside live if you do this!"
However, the dwarf had another idea in his mind. When he returned to Mithril Hall, he would definitely try some of this inheritance method. Those stupid dwarf boys would make him angry just looking at them!
Chapter completed!