MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 17 Shield counter

  Chapter 17 Shield Counter

  Aaron the Cloaked Man, Wu Ying the Whip Girl, Situ Lei the Two-Swordsman, and Gao Libing, who is lustful and has the skill of throwing knives, these are the members of the mysterious foursome.

  Aaron is cold and weird, and the whip girl is cruel and ruthless, so it goes without saying that Gao Libing.

   In comparison.

  Situ Lei should be the one with the best temper among the four.

   At least, on the surface.

   "I don't know archery."

  Bumped the iron tire bow that Zhao just handed over, he shook his head lightly, and threw it back:

   "However, I can teach you how to exert strength."

   Said, pacing with hands behind hands:

   "You are already second-rank tiger bones, with tough skin and rough flesh, and hard bones, but you can't do it without realms, and you still need to learn to master the strength in your body."

   "Both rank two, whether they can control power, or even master some secret skills, the strength is very different."

   "Mr. Situ, please teach me!" Zhao Gang straightened his face.

   "It's easy to say." Situ Lei chuckled:

   "It's good for us if you are stronger, but time is limited, so how much you can learn depends on your own understanding."

"Come!"

  He beckoned to Zhao Gang, beckoning him to approach.

  Then lightly probed with five fingers, and clasped towards Zhao Gang's waist, changing the posture of the claws, grabbing his thighs, arms and other muscles one after another.

"Well…"

  Zhao Gang groaned, with cold sweat breaking out on his face, his body twisted involuntarily, and he took out an arrow with his backhand and bent the bow.

   "Crash!"

   Bowstring tremor.

   "Poof!"

  A black shadow flashed past, and an arrow was pierced into a big tree dozens of steps away in an instant. The arrow penetrated a foot into the tree, and only the feathers at the exposed tail trembled rapidly.

  The trees here are extremely hard, and ordinary people cannot break them with knives.

  The scene in front of them also made everyone except Situ Lei change their colors.

   This speed...

   This power...

  Zhou Jia clenched the shield in his hand, feeling horrified.

  If he could not detect it in advance, he would have been hit by an arrow before he could react to this kind of attack.

  Once hit by an arrow, death is inevitable.

   "Hiss!"

  Zhao Gang couldn't help taking a breath:

   "I feel that my strength has nearly doubled. Even if an elephant stands in front of me, I can... shoot through it!"

   But not without cost.

  He felt sore all over his body, especially where Situ Lei had grabbed him, the pain was so unbearable that he could hardly move.

   On the contrary, it was a stream of heat, constantly moving along the sequence of exertion just now.

This is…

  Strength skills?

   With a twitch in his heart, Zhao Gang hurriedly restrained his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body, the squirming of every muscle.

"Um."

  Seeing Zhao Gang's reaction, Situ Lei nodded slowly.

"you!"

   Turning around, he looked at Zhou Jia:

   "Bring here the shield."

"Yes."

  Zhou Jia moved his eyes and hurriedly handed it over.

   "A good shield, good luck." Taking the shield, Situ Lei gestured in his hand, praised him casually, and said:

   "What do you think the shield is for?"

   "Protect yourself, block other people's attacks, and prevent yourself from being hurt." Zhou Jia answered this point without hesitation.

   "Only one point is correct." Situ Lei was not very satisfied:

   "If it's just for body protection, a giant shield that can protect the whole person is the mainstream, but most shields are not that big."

"so…"

  He looked at Zhou Jia and said:

   "The role of the shield is to interrupt the opponent's attack!"

   What's the difference?

   Zhou Jia was taken aback.

"Come!"

  Situ Lei waved:

   "Hit me with an axe!"

  Zhou Jia's eyes showed surprise, seeing the other party's casual face, he couldn't help laughing, how could he hurt the person in front of him.

"it is good."

  Putting himself together, he clenched the giant ax in his hand, exerted strength from his waist, swung his arm violently, and the giant ax drew an arc and slashed towards Situ Lei.

   The power is also amazing.

   Facing his attack, Situ Lei's face remained unchanged, but at the moment when the giant ax was about to fall, he took the initiative to raise his shield to attack him.

   "Peng!"

  The ax and shield collided, Zhou Jia leaned back and took two steps back involuntarily.

   When he regained consciousness, a long knife was already lying across his throat.

   "Shua!"

  Situ Lei retracted his knife, and said lightly:

   "The strength I use is not as strong as yours. Just interrupting your offensive can make your body lose its balance and be slaughtered."

   "This move is the basis of the shield method, you can call it shield counter."

   Shield counter?

   Zhou Jia is short of breath, his eyes are bright:

   "I also ask Mr. Situ for advice."

  He didn't use all his strength just now, but the opponent's block did make him powerless to resist. The timing was just when the strength was insufficient, which not only interrupted his offensive, but also caused back injury.

  This kind of technique is far stronger than his previous reckless resistance.

   "It's easy to say." Situ Lei threw the shield:

   "Sharp eyes, grasp the time, and try a few more times to do it, but if you want to use it flexibly, you need to practice it often."

"Yes!"

   Zhou Jia should be.

  ...

  As Situ Lei said, everyone of him can give some pointers, but he doesn’t care how much he can learn. If he can’t learn it, he won’t teach it again.

   And there are not many who can get his advice.

  In addition to Zhou Jia, Zhao Gang, and Fatty Han, there are two other people.

  One is Wang Shizhong, a middle-aged man with some baldness, and the other is a woman, Huang Ying, who is also the only woman among the five.

  The five of them are all second-grade tiger bones.

certainly.

  Zhou Jia is actually a third-rank inner strong, but Situ Lei and others do not have the ability to see the strength of others at a glance, so they mistake it for a tiger bone.

   Actually.

  In less than ten days after entering this place, it is theoretically impossible for an ordinary person who is not in the rank to become a strong third rank.

  So they didn't even think about it, some people have achieved inner strength early.

   "The skill of exerting force is fundamental."

  After Situ Lei left, the five gathered together to exchange experiences, and Fatty Han spoke first:

   "On this basis, other skills can exert their greatest power."

   "Not bad." Zhao Gang nodded, with regret in his eyes:

   "Unfortunately, you have all learned a skill, but I don't have it."

  Situ Lei doesn't know how to use bows, but he seems to be proficient in all other weapons. Except for him, everyone has learned a unique skill.

   It's like Zhou Jiaxue's shield counter.

   "Be content." Although Huang Ying is over 30 years old, she is still charming, her figure is even more plump and hot, her beautiful eyes rolled over:

   "You are an archer, you don't need to go to the front, we are much more dangerous."

   "Yes." Fatty Han nodded:

   "Besides, we are just learning, whether we can learn it or not is a matter of opinion. You have been learning archery for more than ten years, and no one can compare with this."

   For Zhao Gang, several people are all envious.

  In fact, except for Zhao Gang, everyone has their strengths.

  Huang Ying is indeed a woman, but she graduated from a sports university, and she is also a top student at the only 211 sports university in China.

  After graduation, I will work as a Sanda coach, with good skills.

  Wang Shizhong's baldness is not due to malnutrition, but caused by too much exercise and strong hormone secretion. He took off his clothes and his body was full of tendons.

   Fatty Han needless to say.

  He has a strong foundation and dares to fight hard. These days, he leads so many people through the forest and cross-country, and his urban elite atmosphere has long been wiped out.

   Only Zhou Jia, a liberal arts graduate, is relatively the most common.

but…

  He closed his eyes, the sea of ​​consciousness sprinkled starlight, and a series of subtitles emerged.

  Name: Zhou Jia.

  Cultivated as: Ordinary-level third-rank internal strength (234/1000).

   Origin Star: None

  Martial arts: Introductory Shield Counter (2/10), Introductory Origin Force (1/50)

  The subtitles have been slightly changed again, from the third rank of the ordinary rank to the third rank of the ordinary rank, which is not bad. In addition, two more martial arts have been added at the bottom.

  Opening his eyes, he was pensive, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes:

   "How about a few of us to practice in pairs?"

   "Also!"

  (end of this chapter)