The moment before sparks flew, Geer had already rushed forward and responded to Hagrid's question with a fierce chop.
In this situation where you can only get out one way, no matter what question you ask, it makes no sense.
Fight until the final victory, there is no need to think about anything else.
Hagrid blocked the sword head-on, but his whole body was shaken. He grunted and backed away unbearably.
Geer had already made a decision beforehand and had the intention to kill. As a battle-hardened warrior, he knew very well that once he stepped onto the battlefield, all the emotions in his mind that had nothing to do with the battle were unnecessary and would only hinder him.
He had no reservations as soon as he made a move, he just used the most fierce momentum and majestic body movements to pounce on him, and used the wildest sword skills to declare his determination to win.
In comparison, Hagrid, who was also known as a genius, was a little more immature and was directly taken advantage of by Ger.
The battle actually started from the moment Geer walked into the gate of the martial arts hall. The journey from the gate to the dojo was the process of Geer constantly adjusting his own state. The moment he pushed open the wooden door of the dojo, it was also the moment when he opened the wooden door of the dojo.
Adjust your body and will to the moment when they are most suitable for fighting.
At the same time, Geer believed that Hagrid, who must have known something in advance, would not fail to make preparations, and the movements outside would definitely not be hidden from him. He should make the same adjustments. This is the instinct of an excellent warrior.
Hagrid's previous question was just a little trick. If Geer stopped to reply or even think, then there would be a small pause in his momentum that had climbed to the extreme. This was the best way for Hagrid to take the lead in launching an attack to seize the advantage.
Chance.
Genius is equivalent to youth to a certain extent, and youth means shortcomings in experience. In the past days, Hagrid did not know how many young geniuses fell under his sword. He has a deep understanding of these peers.
This little trick of interrupting the momentum was also specially developed to deal with those young people based on past experience.
It's a pity that Hagrid miscalculated. What he faced this time was Geer who wore the skin of a young man but had the soul of a mature warrior. His words had no effect, but what he got in exchange was Geer's full attack.
Immediately his vision went dark, and he knew that the fight would be futile. Instead, the other party seized the opportunity in an instant, and used a fierce momentum to slash directly in front of his face. This put a lot of pressure on his eyes, and he could only react passively for a while.
defense.
However, this time in the head-on confrontation, Hagrid did not gain much advantage. He also let out the same groan, and his pursuit was forced to slow down. When he reorganized his offensive next time, Hagrid had already laid out a rough plan.
defensive posture.
But after all, he had seized the opportunity, and Geer did not hesitate and continued to attack.
Dang Dang Dang...
The swords struck each other several times in a row. Every time Hagrid blocked, he had to take a few steps back. It didn't take long for him to exit the center of the dojo and head towards the edge.
However, Hagrid is a genius after all, and his combat skills are not developed behind closed doors. His actual combat experience is considered outstanding for this age group. Although he has been at a disadvantage in several blocks, he has been able to recover from Geer's strong pressure.
Come closer, after blocking Geer's sword again, he made a prompt decision, stepped hard, and his body was like a snake shuttled in the grass. With a swish, he retreated sharply, and suddenly jumped out of thin air three meters away.
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Geer followed directly. Although Hagrid's sudden retreat could avoid one of his attacks, it would also break his own balance and stability. As long as he continued to pursue, Geer was very sure that he would be able to defeat this enemy as his advantages continued to accumulate.
The opponent was cut down by the sword.
Keep retreating!
Hagrid once again jumped back three meters, but as a result, his body had lost his balance. As long as Hagrid caught up in time and attacked again, Hagrid would definitely be furious on the spot.
But at this time, Geer found that his eyes suddenly went dark, and Hagrid had actually been lost. Only one of the four pillars distributed in the four corners of the dojo was left in front of him.
It turned out that Hagrid used this quick retreat to get behind the wooden pillar supporting the roof of the dojo. He gently held the pillar with one hand, shrank his body and hid behind the pillar that required three people to surround him, making Geer instantly in his sight.
Hagrid was lost.
Taking advantage of his familiarity with the dojo environment, Hagrid evaded Geer's pursuit.
Geer also did not expect that Hagrid would suddenly take advantage of the favorable location and avoid a series of subsequent attacks that he had prepared.
Originally taking advantage of the initial advantage, Geer planned to completely suppress his opponent with several consecutive rounds of strong attacks. Even if he could not defeat the opponent at once, he could still cause considerable damage to the opponent and lay the foundation for the subsequent victory.
But this time the opponent hid behind the pillar, which disrupted his subsequent plans.
Just before Geer pursued the pillar, he slowed down and was about to go around the pillar to launch the next round of attacks.
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly flashed from the side of the pillar, like a poisonous snake that pounced on food, piercing Geer's face.
It was Hagrid's counterattack. At this moment, he not only used the pillar to avoid Geer's pursuit, but also relied on the pillar to stabilize his balance. When Geer paused slightly, he turned sharply and used the pillar.
The shield performs a circular motion, and when the sword is thrust out, the speed has been accelerated to the highest level, and the environment is utilized to the extreme.
Geer felt a sharp wind blowing against his face, and he could already feel the coldness of the sword tip between his brows, which ached with coldness. His pupils were also extremely contracted by the fierce pressure. He narrowed his eyes slightly and made an inward slash with the cross sword in his hand.
He struck the incoming sword accurately and deflected the attack.
But after fending off the attack, Geer was forced to retreat. At this time, Hagrid had already taken advantage of the situation to attack. The original positions of the attackers and defenders were instantly reversed, and Geer continued to retreat to resist Hagrid's offensive.
In this round of competition, Geer's offensive was blocked and his opponent took advantage of him. Under a series of fierce attacks from his opponent, he had to dodge behind him in order to catch his breath and then gain the upper hand.
But how could Hagrid let Geer gain the upper hand again?
The sword skill used by Hagrid, Geer, is the basic military swordsmanship in the Konatas army. This former Geer also learned it, and it can be regarded as a very popular combat skill. But in Hagrid's hands, this
The already simple sword skills have been simplified to the extreme. There are no fancy and superfluous movements, and almost all the defects that may occur when using sword skills have been corrected. The speed and power of each sword have been exerted to an almost theoretical level.
maximum value.
Geer can be sure that Hagrid is at least an expert in this set of military swordsmanship.
As fast as the wind, as fierce as thunder, and invincible to those who stand in his way.
Under such a strong attack, Geer was unable to regain the upper hand. He could only be suppressed and kept retreating, and soon passed the center of the dojo.
Every move of Hagrid's sword made Geer feel a deep chill, which was caused by the extreme sense of danger hitting his own nerves. Geer did not expect that this enemy's swordsmanship was so terrifying. So far,
Except for his uncle Carlos, who died under his hand, no one else could compare with him. But at the same time, a faint excitement surged from the bottom of his heart. He was never afraid of fighting. When on the edge of life and death, he would often feel his strong
The sense of existence comes from the instinct of a good warrior.
After a period of training, Geer's attributes have reached: strength 1.32, agility 1.44, and constitution 1.37.
As a young boy whose body has not yet fully grown up, Hagrid's physical data barely reaches the standards of a knight. He can only be regarded as the bottom among the masters of the knight. He is only a little higher than Beagle, far behind.
It cannot be suppressed, but he can gain the reputation of being a genius. The terrifying swordsmanship he masters is the basis of his strength. Once he gets the upper hand, Geer has almost no chance.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Geer became more and more calm and focused to the extreme.
Suddenly, Geer felt an almost imperceptible slowness in his opponent's sword. Without any hesitation, he twisted his waist half-turn. The sword in his hand had retracted to his waist. In the next moment, his strength had been accumulated to its peak.
With a low roar, Berlutini's imitation was already filled with lasing cold light, and it pierced the opponent's chest as if it was dragging Geer's whole body.
"Streaming light!"
This is the opportunity that Geer is waiting for. The offensive is like a dynamic wave. It can never be maintained at the highest point. It must rise and fall. When the attack slows down, it is the time for Geer to counterattack. When Hagrid uses the pillars to launch a counterattack
At that time, Geer knew that his mistake would definitely lead to a fierce attack from his opponent, so he kept his temper and secretly accumulated strength while dodging and retreating, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
Now that the opportunity came, Geer directly launched the most violent counterattack he could.
Hagrid suddenly gained the upper hand and suppressed Geer. He calculated in his mind that it would be impossible to push Geer to the edge of the dojo so that he could not avoid it. However, he had absolute confidence in his sword skills.
As long as he slows down a little in the middle, he can suppress Geer to the end in one breath until he is defeated.
At the previous moment, when the adjustment was about to end, Hagrid almost felt the dawn of victory unfolding before his eyes, but the next moment, Geer with that brilliant stream of light tore the dawn into countless pieces.
clang!
The two collided hard, but Hagrid finally returned his sword in time to block the terrifying sword.
They each groaned, and Geer felt pain on the side of his face and had to step back. It was Hagrid who hit him in the cheek with his elbow. At the same time, Hagrid also turned pale and took a few steps back.
, that’s when Geer also gave him a very fast knee strike, which was so vicious that it almost broke his intestines.
"Pooh!"
Geer vomited out blood, and a broken tooth fell on the floor mixed with it. Then the hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and he rushed forward again.
Hagrid could only endure the pain and face Geer's attack.
There was another intense clash of steel.
Not long after, there was another groan, and the two of them suddenly separated.
Hagrid's face changed drastically. He held his stomach and took a few steps back. His head was covered with sweat. A bloody hole was vaguely visible under the hand that was covering his stomach. Blood had begun to ooze between his fingers, and it was almost his internal organs.
He would be cut in two by the sword's edge. In that moment of life and death, even if he was as determined as he was, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Geer, who was not far away from the opposite side, was not having a good time either. The left chest of his swordsman uniform was stained red with blood. A long gap was printed on his body through the clothes. His ears were still ringing.
The sound of the sternum being slightly touched by steel.
However, Geer didn't seem to feel any pain at this time, and the corners of his mouth instead curved in a happy arc, which was matched by Hagrid's eyes full of horror.