Al, who handed over one glory point, entered the martial arts academy directly.
Although there are some people in the martial arts academy who are not resting, the number of these people is actually not large.
Because fighting spirit can bless one's body and enhance combat effectiveness.
However, if you consume too much strength, you also need to rest.
Practicing magic consumes too much mental energy, causing headaches and dizziness, so you need to rest.
But practicing martial arts is another extreme. Most of them have muscle soreness and don't want to move at all.
But there are exceptions.
Although this place is said to be a martial arts academy, they basically practice fighting skills.
As for the physical aspect, basically no one cares too much. After all, most people feel that as long as the quality of his fighting spirit improves and his body is blessed with fighting spirit, his combat effectiveness will also increase accordingly.
In this case, why waste this time strengthening your body.
But not everyone thinks this way.
Some people choose to strengthen their body.
In addition, there are points here that can be exchanged for recovery potions. Just take the potion to get rid of fatigue.
Therefore, there are indeed many people who do not forget to exercise in the middle of the night.
Seeing those people, Al felt as if he had met a confidant.
So he rushed forward to meet him.
"Brothers, please don't just practice here. We might as well practice two moves."
Seeing this person who suddenly appeared, one person looked at Al up and down.
Then he asked doubtfully: "You don't seem to be from the Martial Academy, right?"
Al was stunned for a moment, then denied it: "It's possible, of course I'm from our martial arts academy."
"Aren't you going against your will when you said this?" the student asked, pointing to Al's clothes.
Only then did Al notice that there was a mark belonging to the Magic Academy on his clothes.
After seeing this mark, Al still argued: "Oh, I just grabbed a random set of clothes and came out, but I didn't expect to wear the wrong clothes."
Then he laughed and continued: "Don't worry about these things, let's start a happy actual battle."
The student was actually a few years older than Al. He stood up and said to Al, "Then let's do two moves."
Al and the senior walked onto the competition stage.
The senior said to him: "We have told the rules in advance, and we cannot use magic."
Because he felt that Al was probably a magician, that's why he said this, and he felt that Al would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Unexpectedly, Al also took off his shirt, because the clothes he wore before were very simple, so he had no lining.
Because of this, his figure was also exposed in front of the martial arts academy senior.
Al has a small stature and the muscle lines on his body are not obvious, but because of this, he does not look bloated.
Looking at his figure, the senior also understood that he seemed to be a good player.
Al, who took off his shirt, said: "I will abide by your rules, but I hope we won't use grudges in our fight."
"Don't you want to use fighting spirit?" The senior looked up at Al, then nodded and said: "I haven't tried it before. If you don't use fighting spirit, don't use fighting spirit. Don't worry that after you lose, you will say that I bullied you."
Al continued: "I don't want to compete with you purely physically. On this basis, I also want to compete with you in technique. What I'm good at is the sword."
As he spoke, he picked up a sword from the weapon handler on the side and pointed it at the senior.
The other party was stunned for a moment, then picked up the pure iron long stick on the side: "Come, you and I have a try. I want to see who is stronger between the two of us?"
After hearing his words, Al also took a stance against the enemy.
The senior was not polite and directly picked up the iron rod in his hand and smashed it at Al.
Although the quality of the sword in Al's hand is not bad, facing a solid iron rod, even Al can't support it.
The sword in his hand was bent directly.
Fortunately, this sword is self-willed enough, and when it reaches a certain size, it bounces back.
While the senior was retracting his stick, Al ignored the pain in his arm from the shock and directly swung his long sword towards the opponent.
Seeing this, the senior quickly turned the iron rod in his hand sideways, preparing to block Al's sword.
At the last moment, Al rotated his wrist and raised the sword blade.
"when!"
The iron rod in the senior's hand did block his sword, but it didn't completely block it.
Because when he blocked the sword, the inertia of the sword caused the sword body to bend, and the sword tip pierced his shoulder.
If the toughness of the sword were better, it might be able to penetrate deeper, instead of just causing some flesh wounds like it does now.
But everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Now I dislike the poor toughness. If the toughness was good just now, maybe the senior's iron rod would hit him directly, and Al would definitely be seriously injured by then.
After a round, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time to distance themselves.
Al shook his trembling arm holding the sword vigorously.
The senior reached out and touched the blood that flowed from his stabbed arm.
Then he said seriously: "I put away my previous contempt for you. You are a very qualified opponent. Tell me your name."
"My name is Al!"
"Al, right? My name is Donald."
After a brief self-introduction, Donald said: "Since you and I have introduced ourselves, then don't let us stand here and continue the next battle."
"Just what I want." Al nodded, and then took the initiative to greet him.
Although it is said that every inch is strong, every inch is long, but there is also a saying that every inch is short, every inch is dangerous.
The iron rod in Donald's hand is very strong. Even if it is a solid iron rod, it looks completely weightless when he swings it.
But even so, when he closed his stick, he was still half a beat slower than Al.
Al also knew very well that although he was slightly inferior to him in terms of physical fitness, the two of them had different training methods, which created their specialties.
Al is good at continuous output, while Donald is good at burst attacks.
The continuous output is indeed very strong. If he faces a group of guys whose strength is not as good as his own, he can completely kill that group of people.
But burst attacks also have advantages, that is, they can defeat enemies stronger than themselves.
Therefore, when the two of them were fighting, Al tried to avoid his edge.
Because he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by the other party.
But how can there be no injuries in actual combat? If it is a life and death battle, they will not care about the injury at all, and will even exchange injuries for injuries.
Although Al tried his best to avoid being hit by the opponent, it was not a problem to keep using his sword to block his iron rod.
After all, the opponent can use both hands, but you can only use one hand.
Even during this process, Al was not strong enough when blocking the stick, and the blade of the sword was also slapped on his body.
But it's not like he didn't make any achievements at all.
For example, there were many small wounds on his body, so those wounds did not damage the muscles and bones.
But all the wounds accumulated, their current condition is about the same.
Although Al has been training, in addition to training, he is also learning magic and practicing skills.
In the process, he even often had actual combat.
But a person's energy is limited, and Al is still a few years younger than Donald.
The most important point is that he experienced a new life more than half a year ago. After that, he lost almost all his strength, only his experience remained.
So this means that fundamentally speaking, apart from having more actual combat experience than Donald, Al can't compare to him in other basics.
Although Al's physical fitness is better than Donald's, it is more difficult for him to resist Donald's attack, so his physical strength is very high.
Seeing Al's trembling arms and his eyes that refused to admit defeat, Donald raised the iron rod in his hand and said, "That's it, you and I are considered a draw."
Al asked him: "What do you mean?"
"I said it's a draw this time. Besides, it's just an exercise between you and me. There's no need to take it too seriously," Donald said.
Faced with Donald's words, Al questioned this: "Since you want to fight, you must go all out. I don't want those pretend battles. I want to break through myself in a real battle of life and death. To meet this condition, just
You have to fight against a master, and you are a master."
After hearing Al's theory, Donald smiled and said: "What you say is quite interesting, but do you know? If it were a real battle of life and death, I would still use fighting spirit."
He was very open-minded as he spoke.
The realm of the mid-level swordsman is fully revealed.
Al was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You are right."
After saying this, he secretly added in his heart: "But this is not all my strength."
Al put the sword in his hand back to the weapon rack, and then said to Donald: "It's a great day today, I have the opportunity to fight again."
Then he was ready to leave.
Seeing Al Xiang leaving, Donald quickly stopped him: "I see you are injured. How about this? I will introduce you to a person whose healing medicine is cheaper."
Al waved his hand and said: "No need."
After leaving the training ground, Al thought to himself: "Just kidding, why would I, a magician who can use healing, waste this money? The wound is not serious anyway, just heal it and it will be fine."
Then he cast a healing spell on his injured arm.
As long as there is no fighting spirit or magic left in the wound, one or two healing magics are enough for this kind of muscle fatigue injury.
But when he was about to return, the old man guarding the gate asked him for a glory point again.
Seeing that Al was so easy to deceive, the old man couldn't bear it. He reminded Al: "Little guy, there is actually no need for you to leave from here."
Then he pointed in a direction and said: "You can walk two or three kilometers ahead from here, and there is a main entrance. There is no charge for walking from there."
"Isn't this still a waste of time?" Al said without hesitation.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then gave him a thumbs up: "The situation is bad."