The old man picked up the huge wooden knife on the side of the field and walked to the center of the field, and Bist followed him.
When the old man saw Bicester wearing a tuxedo, he thought it would be better for Bicester to change his clothes and said, "Don't you need to change your clothes?"
"No need, I'm used to this outfit." Bist replied.
"Use any weapon to get it. Although I can suppress my strength, don't think so easily. I will go all out." The old man looked at Bist and said seriously.
"Yes." Bister saw that the old man didn't seem to simply want to exercise his skills. He walked to the side of the field and put on a pair of boxing gloves used by fighters for training, and then picked up a tachi-shaped wooden sword and hung it on his waist.
After a while, return to the center of the field.
"Bist, remember to go all out in any battle, don't fight with any pride or inappropriate emotions, so that you can live longer in the battle." The old man said seriously to Bist.
said
"Yes." Bister felt that the old man was a little abnormal today, but he had no time to think about it because he now had to adjust his state to meet the old man's attack.
"Let's start when you're ready." The old man felt satisfied when he saw that Bister had begun to adjust his condition, and he also began to adjust his breathing.
Bist spread his legs forward and back, arched his body, put his hands on his chest, watched the old man's movements intently, and kept taking deep breaths to adjust his state. Bist was affectionate and focused, and his eyes gradually became sharper, smiling as usual.
When hehehehe, he is completely different from the other person.
The two of them were in a stalemate. For half a minute, one minute, and two minutes, the two of them remained motionless. Finally, Bicester couldn't hold on any longer and took the lead in launching an attack.
Bicester kicked the ground with his right foot, rushed in front of the old man, and swung his left fist towards the old man's face. The old man turned his head slightly to avoid Bicester's attack, but Bicester remained unabated, with his right hand.
He also reached out at the same time, trying to grab the old man's shoulders.
The old man frowned slightly when he saw this weird attack and felt very strange. However, for the extremely experienced old man, this was nothing, not even a trouble. The old man raised his right hand holding the sword and wanted to open the sword with the handle.
Ste's right hand.
But something unexpected happened again. The right hand that was originally grabbing the old man's shoulder suddenly changed direction and directly grabbed the handle of the knife that was hitting his right hand. He pressed it down hard, and at the same time, his body strangely retreated and retracted his left fist.
The old man's brows furrowed deeper, as if he was thinking about Bicester's attack method, but this did not affect the old man's reaction. The old man raised his left foot and kicked Bicester with a whip, but when he was halfway through the kick, he found that Bicester
Bister had already taken a defensive posture, and it was impossible to change direction midway. Finally, he kicked Bister hard on the left arm.
Because Bist had already prepared for defense, his body only swayed slightly, and then he took advantage of the gap when the old man put his hands and feet back and his center of gravity was unstable, and came to the old man one step at a time, exerted force in an instant, and used his shoulders to
Suddenly it hit the old man's chest.
The old man couldn't defend himself, so he flew backwards four or five steps before he could stabilize his body. The old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Bister to be so good at using his moves, but the old man's surprise didn't end at all.
Just when the old man stabilized his body and prepared to counterattack, the sound of breaking wind came again. This time Bicester used the collapse fist, and the time to accumulate power was not as long as in the morning, but in order to connect the attack and prevent the old man from taking action
The opportunity could only be used in the shortest time to accumulate strength. Bist knew that as long as the old man adjusted and started to counterattack, he would not be able to take a few moves.
There was a crisp sound, and the old man reluctantly raised the wooden knife in his hand to block Bist's punch. Although he blocked it, his body lost his balance again. Bist saw that his punch was effective, and then there was a violent storm.
Punch, Bister uses almost all the fastest punching moves he has mastered.
The old man has been passively defending, but he soon found Bicester's rhythm and constantly adjusted himself in the constant defense. The old man was already quite surprised. He was even thinking about what would happen if Bicester had a relationship with himself.
With equal strength, can I win Bicester?
Something unexpected happened again. The old man raised his sword to defend himself against Bist's punch, but the punch was half a beat late. If he followed the rhythm just now, he should have hit it right. Just because it was half a beat full, the old man had already started.
The strength was gone, and the old man was extremely uncomfortable with this punch. But the more pain was yet to come, and Bist speeded up the rhythm again, even faster than before. The old man had to change the rhythm again to find a breakthrough.
When Bist was attacking, he realized how ridiculous his speed was in the eyes of the old man. With just a few punches, the old man could keep up with his rhythm, so Bist could only keep changing fast and slow.
Ste didn't expect to be able to hold on to the old man for long. All he wanted to do now was to fight as long as possible.
Under the attack of the violent storm, the old man was finally a little angry. The old man mobilized some of the power of ghosts and gods, concentrated it around himself and directly exploded Bicester. The old man used a method similar to the explosion of anger, but with a large amplitude.
Only by controlling the power did Bister fly away, otherwise Bist would have been lying there for two days.
Bist was thrown away without a trace of panic. The moment he landed, he drew out his wooden knife to defend himself. At the beginning of the battle, Bist thought that the old man's counterattack would be difficult to dodge, but he never expected that the old man would explode with anger.
Bounce yourself away.
The old man stood there and looked at Bicester, who had entered a defensive posture without launching an attack, and felt complicated in his heart. Through the battle just now, he discovered that the young man in front of him was definitely a genius, and he was already a master in his understanding and application of moves.
Even asking him to teach combat skills is definitely not an exaggeration. It seems that he needs to adjust his plan.
"That's it for today, go and do your work." The old man suddenly said
"Uh~~~Yes." Bicester, who was defending, was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden stop. Bicester felt that the old man was unusual today, but due to his identity, it was difficult to ask directly. So he could only
Bury this doubt deeply in your heart.
Bist put down his gloves and wooden knife and said goodbye to the old man, then turned and left the practice ground. The old man stood there and watched Bist leave, frowning.
After Bist left the practice ground, a person walked out of a corner of the practice ground. If Bist were here, he would definitely know him. This person is the teacher of Bist's fighting skills. The youngest senior female fighter in the North City——
Tifa, as a female fighter, Tifa's muscles are obvious but not overly developed. Instead, she is very well-proportioned. Her attractive figure and tights outline perfect lines, making her look very fit.
Tifa is the granddaughter of the old man's friend, 6 years older than Bist. She became Bist's teacher 5 years ago. She and her grandfather came to the manor to visit the old man. Originally, she was bored and passed the time and taught Bist some simple fighting skills.
But I found that Bist was surprisingly smart. He could master anything once and twice or three times. Then he began to teach carefully. From then on, Tifa would stay here for a period of time every year to teach Bist the fighting skills.
But this time Bist didn't know about Tifa's arrival.
"Grandpa Long, you saw it, Bist is very powerful." Tifa quickly ran to the old man's side.
"It's much stronger than I thought, but it's not enough to make me change my decision." The old man replied.
"I dare say that Bist has hidden strength. If he used all his strength, he would definitely be many times more powerful than he is now." Tifa defended.
"Are you so sure?" the old man asked
"That's right, I'm his master." Tifa showed a proud expression.
"Master?" the old man asked with a slight smile.
"Grandpa Long, don't laugh." Tifa's face turned red when the old man said something important. Seeing the blushing old man, Tifa smiled even more happily.
In fact, Tifa was quite comfortable when she first started teaching Bist. After Tifa returned in the first year, Bist began to practice on her own. When Tifa came to the manor with her grandfather again in the second year, Tifa found that she seemed to
There was nothing left to teach, so in order to establish the prestige of the teacher, he had a competition with Bist, but the result was beyond Tifa's expectation. Under the premise of using only moves, Tifa could only compete with Bist.
It was a tie. After returning, Tifa practiced uncharacteristically hard, especially in skills. When Tifa came back in the third year, the two fought again, using only moves. Tifa actually couldn't survive a hundred moves.
Tifa's mind was greatly affected. After returning, she doubled her practice and competed with Bist in the next year. However, things went against her wishes. From the third year onwards, Tifa never beat Bist in moves, but her hard training made her stronger.
Let Tifa become the youngest female fighter in the North City. Everyone in the entire manor knows about this, so Tifa behaves like this.
"Hmph, I'm going to find Alice." After saying that, Tifa ran out of the training ground without even thinking about it.
When the old man saw Tifa running out, he smiled helplessly. Then he put away his smile and frowned, recalling the battle with Bist. After careful analysis, the old man found that the fighting method shown by Bist was very strange and had no specific characteristics.
The rhythm is irregular but very effective.
"It seems that we should give him a chance." The old man said to himself there, and waved the giant sword in his hand, ready to leave. However, the giant sword split from the middle, and one section flew out directly. The old man was surprised and suspicious.
looked at the giant sword in his hand.
"It seems that he still underestimated his strength a bit."
The weapons equipped in the old man's training room are all made of wood. Even though they are wood, they have been specially treated. Their hardness is even better than ordinary metal. It is impossible for ordinary people to damage it, but today it happened
Because Bicester's attack was blocked, the old man's evaluation of Bicester rose to another level.