Fierce Fighting
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After listening to it, Rhett was thoughtful. If he had not seen the actual effect and only heard this description, he might not be optimistic about this fighting skill.
It sounds like this method can only return to the path traveled in a short period of time more quickly.
However, most of the body movements are highly comprehensive. Running in any direction or making any movements will have a certain acceleration effect.
Compared with the two, this fighting skill has limitations.
But thinking back to Tucker's speed, which was almost like teleportation, and taking a half step back, Leiter realized that the upper limit of this skill was very high.
With this kind of speed, dodging attacks, fatal injuries, etc. is a piece of cake. Whether on the battlefield or in a life-and-death duel, mobility and life-saving abilities will be greatly enhanced.
Especially the proper use of the second advance can bring many variables to the battle. These two points alone are completely worthy of the level of medium-level fighting skills.
"What about the more mysterious second level?" Rhett thought to himself.
"It sounds amazing. I hope you can master it soon. But there's a problem with your legs. You shouldn't go with the caravan tomorrow. It's a good time to rest at home and practice this fighting skill." Ruilai gave thoughtful advice.
Tucker was not happy about it. He became anxious when he heard it and stood up with one hand.
His body tilted slightly to the left, but he still shook his head and said stubbornly, "It's just a cramp, I'll recover in a while. Our knights' training is not like that of magicians. We have experienced more suffering than this."
It makes no difference to me!"
"But." Ray Lai was about to say something, but was interrupted by Rhett, who said, "Let's talk about training fighting skills after we get back. I believe Tucker is a brave and fearless knight. This little problem will disappear after a good night's sleep. The caravan will continue its journey tomorrow!"
The final decision lies with his father. Since his father has made the decision, Riley shrugged and had nothing to say.
"Tucker, how much did you remember about the fighting skills?" Rhett returned to his chair and stared at the mirror.
"I have roughly remembered most of the first level. Give me a few more minutes and I will definitely understand and comprehend all the contents of the first level." Tucker patted his chest and guaranteed. Practicing fighting skills is not about memorizing long passages of text. It requires actual practice. As long as you understand the route of the circulation of fighting spirit, it will be a quick thing to remember it.
The most important thing is to develop physical instincts!
To master and become proficient, you need constant accumulation of practice.
"The mirror is here with me. Wait until the next sunset, Tucker, come to the fifth floor and learn this fighting skill.
What is reflected by the mirror cannot be shown outside." Lei Te walked into his room holding the mirror, turned into the passage and disappeared from the sight of the three people.
"No problem, father, we'll go downstairs and wait for you at the dining table."
"I'll be there right away." The voice came from the passage.
It was late at night and the town of Young Eagle was silent.
The moon hanging in the sky took off its cloud and mist veil, revealing its bright face, looking down at the earth.
The civilians in the town have all fallen asleep. They need to replenish their energy to face a fulfilling life during the day.
Even at the horse farm in the southeast corner of Young Eagle Town, most of the horses have fallen asleep.
But in one stable, a particularly fierce "battle" broke out.
It is said that in love, the time and order of people's appearance are very important. In fact, the same is true for horses.
Usually, the grey horse elite in Heige's eyes was just an average one, the strongest one among the grey horses, the general among the lame ones. But in its eyes, it was not outstanding and had no appeal.
In recent days, perhaps it was the mating season. Although he still looked down on other ordinary draft horses, he found the gray-skinned horse leader - Huige - more and more pleasing to the eye, and even had an instinctive urge to reproduce deep in his body.
This kind of impulse has existed in the past.
Unfortunately, it was only two years old and had spent most of its life in Young Eagle Town. It had never met the horse of its destiny to occupy its heart.
The situation today is a little different. Its keeper actually kept it together with the gray one.
After enjoying tonight's "meal", the urge to reproduce in my body was extremely strong and completely uncontrollable.
Gray Ge seemed to be in the same situation as it. After eating the horse grass tonight, he was particularly restless.
But it is the same.
When the two meet, with the right time, right place and right people, it is like dry wood meeting fire, and the volcanic reproductive instinct erupts like a torrent.
Outside the stable, George, wearing a thick cotton jacket, lay in the hay outside the wall.
He even opened one eye to see clearly what was going on in the stable, and couldn't help laughing out loud, but he quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would disturb the good thing.
Xilulu
A long cry suddenly sounded in the stable, and even spread to the outside world, drifting into the night sky.
George's face straightened and he perked up, only to see Gray Grid lying on the ground.
George looked a little dissatisfied. He had put a large dose of aphrodisiac grass in the horse feed.
"You are a pack horse!"
The one who had the same idea as him was Black himself, who kicked Gray with his hooves.
As if to say: Useless thing, only cares about yourself!
Black's hoof was quite powerful, kicking Gray's back, which was the hardest part of his body. Gray felt very tired today, and seemed to be too guilty to resist, so he moved his body timidly.
Not daring to look directly at Heige, he went to a corner of the stable, buried his head in the corner, and didn't move.
Seeing this, Heige angrily pressed on Huige, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep in this position.
Seeing that there was no sign of World War II, George shook his head and prepared to go back to his room. It was too cold outside, especially at night.
Besides, he had been waiting here for two hours. Now that the result was out, there was no need for him to continue wasting time.
He has followed his father since he was a child, observing the habits of horses, understanding the characteristics of different horses, and has rich experience in horse breeding.
It can be seen that Heige and Huige have become good friends. Although Heige seems very angry, he actually has a preliminary dependence on Huige. If he is trained well, there is still room for further development.
Otherwise, with Haig's temper, how could he just kick a few times?
It was more like flirting!
On the way back, his mind was full of one thought, "Can I get pregnant? When can I get pregnant?"
The next day, early morning.
Butler Sveta was in a hurry. He didn't have time to eat breakfast today. No one forgot to inform him. Only Master Rilai came downstairs early in the morning and told him that the caravan would set off today.
Holding a piece of baked sweet potato and a slice of bread in my hands, I went for a morning run, and my destination was George's door.
He finished eating the bread and threw the sweet potato peels into the ground beside the graystone road. He also reached the finish line.
Dongdong
"Hey, George, there's something important." Sveta stood in front of a wooden house covering an area of more than 200 square meters.
George stayed up too late last night and did not get up early as usual. He lay in bed for a while longer.
In a daze, he heard the housekeeper knocking on the door. He woke up instantly, jumped out of bed and ran to the yard.
But he saw the housekeeper rushing into his courtyard and standing in the middle. George, in his pajamas, looked at Sveta.
The butler spread his hands and said, "I pushed the door and it opened."
(End of this chapter)
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