"Long time no see Hard...Texas." Valentine stood in the center of the testing venue, looking at Texas a few meters away and waving. Like him, Texas also put on a heavy protective suit, and a girl who originally looked very thin immediately turned into a tank.
Although he had already entered the examination room, Valentine was still extremely nervous. His waving arms were as stiff as a rusty mechanical arm, and he almost called out the "pet name" De Gouzi when he said hello.
If he really shouted these three words, Valentin believed that he would be enveloped in a rain of swords in the next second.
YOU DIED.
Therefore, it is almost necessary to set up a condom before the battle, so as to prevent the opponent from taking him too seriously and really treating him as an enemy, otherwise the next battle will be difficult for him.
"But have you forgotten your encounter with Texas in Chernobog?" The system's voice recalled at an inappropriate time, with an obvious mean smile in his words.
Gudu.
Valentine swallowed, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he only touched the mesh on the protective helmet.
"It was a winter day in Chernobog, and you were standing in front of a bar, waiting for her to arrive. The weather was very cold, and the winter wind was like a knife, tearing your suit apart and robbing you every moment. There is only a trace of heat left in your body. But you are not disgusted, and you are even a little excited, because you are finally going to see the person who is important to you. When you are about to be frozen into a Lapland, Texas Si drove a sports car over, the surging sound of the engine coming from far away, and the streamlined body shining with blue light was like a shooting star in the sky at this night."
"Texas turned the steering wheel and parked the car in front of you with a beautiful flick. The rear lights were only five centimeters away from your thighs. You could even feel the exhaust pipes of this steel beast emanating from it. The huge heat, at that moment the cold nerve reflexes are completely eradicated in your cerebral cortex, and you can only feel the endless flames burning all over your body."
"At this moment, even the burnt smell of tires rubbing against the ground is so tempting to your senses. Everything has changed because of the arrival of Texas. Winter has left, spring has arrived, and the earth is once again full of life. Vitality. Countless flowers and grass sprout from the ground. They are as bright as your smile at this moment, and even the sun is shining at night."
"Texas opens the door, and the first thing you see is her calves wrapped in black stockings and black and red sneakers. Her calf muscles are tight, forming a perfect arc under the neon lights. Movement. You love shoes because you hate women who wear evening gowns and high heels that look unrealistically bejeweled.”
The environment of the entire training ground has become the style of Valentine's mental space. Texas is standing a few meters away. The training knife in her hand is slowly raised at a snail-like speed. Valentine can Every subtle change in the expression on Texas' face was clearly visible through the mesh of the protective mask.
Jiao Zhengyu has been out a lot recently, especially today.
"She is wearing her daily work uniform, a black and white coat and shorts, with a red satchel tied around her waist. Although you don't understand why she wears pantyhose while wearing pants, her black stockings really poke you. Sexual fetish, the denier number of the stockings is just right, and her legs are also very long, not thick at all..."
"alright!"
As the speed of Jiao Zhengyu's car in his mind grew faster and faster, Valentine decided to stop.
"First of all, let me explain that I have never had such an awkward encounter with De Gouzi. I only met her once, when I was robbing information. And who said I don't like girls wearing evening dresses and high heels? Already?"
Since he is in the spiritual space, Valentine doesn't care about that anymore. What De Gouzi is doing is a skill.
"As long as you're pretty, I like it."
"Yeah, yeah, you're not controlling anything, you're just lustful." Jiao Zhengyu agreed very much with Valentine's truth.
Valentine took off his protective helmet and wiped away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath and put his helmet back on.
Bang bang.
Valentine tapped his protective helmet twice, and most of the tension in his heart disappeared.
"Thanks man, I feel better now."
Although I don't know if Jiao Zhengyu's intention was to stop him from panicking, Valentin did feel relaxed a lot because of what the other party said.
"You finally regard me as a brother?"
"Is it possible that I have always regarded you as my son?"
Valentine is still the same Valentine.
"Tell me, how many times have you scolded me in your mind before?"
"As a roundworm in my stomach, you should know."
To be honest, Valentine didn't like the tone of the system at first. It was annoying and condescending, and he sounded like Kelsey in Cavalry and Hunters.
Although the system is really helping him change, he still feels a little uncomfortable.
"So I have become this character now, thanks to your gift."
"The elements of sand sculpture are contagious, and the contagion is quite strong. It has an effect on my artificial intelligence."
"You should also understand what I like and what I hate, right?" Valentine raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the training ground.
"I hate scolding, I like encouragement, and I prefer an atmosphere full of nonsense."
"All of this was influenced by that world." Valentine's words gradually became calmer, and his emotional fluctuations gradually became a straight line.
"That's the ideal situation, but I'm not sure you can sustain it all the way through testing."
Jiao Zhengyu raised questions.
"It doesn't matter, if you get the beginning right, half the battle is won."
"Now the memories of those sword skills in my mind are extremely clear, as if I had actually practiced them."
Valentine held his hands empty and made swordsmanship postures facing Texas.
"This is also a practice. Any swordsman must maintain the calmest state when fighting. Excessive emotional fluctuations will only cause errors in their sensory judgment."
"And the price of a mistake is death."
Valentine looked at the knife in Texas' hand and imagined what it would be like if it were a real weapon.
"Good luck."
Jiao Zhengyu left his last words, the entire mental space gradually disappeared, and the training ground returned to its original state.
"Operator Valentine?" Kelsey's voice reached Valentine's ears.
Just like Kelsey's appearance and personality, her voice is so cold and sharp. Like a sharp blade flashing with cold light, people can't help but want to obey.
"I'm ready." Valentine raised his right hand to indicate.
"Texas?"
"Ready." Texas held the sword in his hand, his arm hanging naturally, the sword facing down, and his wrist straight.
"There are all kinds of cold weapons on the weapon racks on the wall. You can choose at will." Kelsey looked directly at Valentine and prompted.
Well... Dad Kai's eyes are really beautiful, big and juicy, but the corners of his eyes are a bit sharp, and his eyebrows are also very oppressive.
"I understand, I understand." Valentine muttered and walked to the weapons rack, scanning the training weapons on it.
"I still want to use my own weapons." After looking at all the long swords, swift swords, and two-handed swords, Valentine put forward his opinion.
"Why?" Kelsey neither agreed nor objected.
"Because..." Valentine walked up to a long sword, took it in his hand and weighed it.
"These weapons are slightly different from the ones I use, but these differences are fatal."
Kelsey didn't say anything, but used her eyes to signal him to continue.
"I don't know what kind of swordsmanship system you practice." Valentine looked around, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed to the sword pattern of the long sword with his left hand. "But in the swordsmanship system I practice, sword style is indispensable."
"The grid of each long sword in my hand must be about 20 centimeters, and the grid is perpendicular to the sword body, like an elongated cross."
"And this sword..." Valentine's left index finger lightly traced the sword grid of the long sword: "Its sword grid is extremely short, only a little longer than the width of the sword."
"So is the weight." Valentin waved the long sword in his hand and made several basic postures. "The long swords I use are usually around 1-2 kilograms, and this sword is definitely heavier than 2 kilograms."
"The length is pretty standard."
"But if I were to fight with this long sword, I would rather choose the less skilled swift sword and dagger. At least the swift sword can protect my wrists and fingers."
Valentine put the sword back into the weapon rack, turned to look at Kelsey, and waited for the next order.
"If you have a training sword, you can use it." Kelsey was silent for a few seconds before responding.
"Do you need our staff to help you get it?"
"No need." The corners of Valentine's mouth curled up slightly.
"I'm taking it with me."
Kelsey's facial expression did not change, but Valentin could feel the WTF in her eyes. Shining, who had been hiding his face under his hood, raised his head and looked directly at Valentine with his pure black eyes, but without any emotion. Xing Yihuang frowned. She knew that Valentine had the ability to make something out of nothing, all thanks to Jiao Zhengyu's help. But conjuring a long sword out of thin air in this situation is undoubtedly a foolish act. Although Valentine has always been childish in her heart, it does not mean that he is a fool. Contrary to Xing Yihuang, Raphael looked relaxed and even looked at Valentine on the training ground with a hint of expectation.
As a Sakota native, she naturally knew her soul clearly.
Accompanied by a female voice chanting, a Holy Light Angel about four meters tall appeared behind Valentine, and in an instant the entire training ground was enveloped in golden light.
Looking at the angel soul behind Valentine, everyone was stunned, even Kelsey.
A Waifan actually has the angel soul of a Sakota. This is definitely something that has never happened in the history books. It is the first time in thousands of years.
"I apply for dissection operator Valentine." The medical kit in Warfarin's hand fell to the ground.
"The application is rejected." Kelsey said this almost reflexively.
There is no way, as soon as she sees a strange operator Warfarin, her soul of research will burn brightly, and she will use all kinds of means to tie those operators who have become specimens in her eyes to the bed in the laboratory. , Kelsey had heard this kind of strange and terrifying application so many times that every time she heard the word "application" pop out of Warfarin's mouth, she would subconsciously reply, " Application rejected”.
So much so that for a while, Miss Warfarin almost starved to death in the research room because Kelsey threw all her orders for purchasing fresh food into the trash can.
I work eight hours, seven hours thinking about how to kidnap the new operator, and one hour tracking Skadi and Xingji.
Kelsey didn't even know how the highly respected blood expert back then became such a lowly person.
"This soul is not his own." Shining, who had been silent, spoke. As a Sakaz, she had a gloomy aura all over her body, which was extremely inconsistent under the illumination of this holy light.
But The Shining himself doesn’t hate the Light.
"How can a Waifan have the soul of a Sakota? It can only be given to him by others."
"Eight-Winged Angel, we have an important person here..."
Shining pulled his hood, hiding his face in the darkness again. Kelsey's eyes moved in the direction of Raphael and met his eyes.
Raphael responded with a bright smile, like the shining light that filled the training field at this moment.
Of course, not everyone noticed this, most people's attention was on the ring behind the angel.
A ring composed entirely of cold weapons. Short swords, one-handed swordsmen, half-swords, slashing and thrusting swords, long swords, two-handed swords, giant swords, knives, spears, and other types of weapons appeared in the ring. Even Even being immersed in the holy light cannot conceal the viciousness of these weapons.
These are murderous weapons cultivated with blood. Even if you keep chanting Hallelujah to them, you can't get rid of the blood.
"The soul of an angel... also has the function of storing items?" Franka swept the Thundersweeper's thigh with her tail, dumbfounded.
"I'm not from Sakota, how would I know!" Razer lowered his voice and growled, while swinging his blue tail and hitting Franka's fox tail back.
"But he is Vaifan like you but has the soul of an angel." Franka pointed at the Holy Light Raphael floating in mid-air.
"Ask him yourself!" This time Razer directly grabbed Franka's tail and swung it to the side.
"You are really rude..." Franka curled her lips and gently stroked her fox tail, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied.
"snort."
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"A training sword, completely unedged." Valentin waved his hand, and a long sword shining with golden light appeared in his hand. He gripped the blade of the sword, then released it to show his palm to the onlookers, indicating that he was telling the truth.
"Then let's get started." Texas was a little impatient, and Valentine could see her tail wagging slightly.
"Of course." The Blade Angel disappeared, and the holy light in the room disappeared instantly. Only the long sword in Valentine's hand could prove that the unrealistic scene just happened.
Texas bent over slightly, moved his left foot slightly forward, raised his hand and pointed the knife at Valentine, but his body did not feel any tension. Valentine shook his head and smiled. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and placed it in front of his lower abdomen. The sword pointed upward toward the ceiling. He spread his legs and took half a step forward with his left foot.
The basic stance of Meyer's fencing system: Plow stance.
Valentin remembers the posture clearly, and he is trying his best to become familiar with this feeling. However, when facing an opponent with rich combat experience, he can only try his best to solve the opponent within one move, otherwise Valentin The probability of Ding's failure will increase exponentially.
Texas was swaying, and he kept making tentative attacks with the knife in his hand, while Valentine kept defending. The weapons of both sides separated after a slight collision, and the battle did not make any progress.
Texas can clearly feel Valentine's mentality. He has been defending steadily and will stop any tentative attacks on him. Even if he deliberately lets out some flaws, Valentine will not attack and just wave. The long sword feinted and it was over.
The two of them were confronting each other on the training ground, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Shining raised his head when the swords of both sides collided for the first time, and his black eyes were always staring at Valentine's movements. In her eyes, Valentine was no different from a novice swordsman at this moment. Although Valentine was able to defend against every tentative attack from Texas, Shining could see that he was struggling, and there were several times when he was almost At one point, he was hit in the body with a knife.
But the actions performed by Valentine were not something a novice could do, which made her have some doubts.
Soon Texas tired of probing and began the real attack. Since the other party is unwilling to attack first, he can only satisfy his request.
Just like the previous attempts, Texas made a very simple chop, moving from upper right to lower left. Valentin didn't see the other party's intention, he just waved his sword and tried to use the sword blade to fight off the incoming attack.
But this time, the defense failed.
When the long sword was about to touch the knife, Texas' wrist suddenly pushed back, causing his hands and the knife to move back a short distance at the same time, and the long sword missed the point. At the same time, Texas's wrist turned to the left, the tip of the knife drew an arc in the air, and the knife appeared on her left, turning into a slash from the upper left to the lower right.
The whole process went smoothly without any delay and was extremely fast.
"Gee, it's true this time!" Valentine cursed in his heart, and quickly controlled the long sword to strike to his right to block.
It has to be said that the Immortal is his own son, and it was really useful for him to improve Valentine's reaction ability when he taught him skills. If it were the original Valentine, he would have no chance of defending against Texas's changing moves.
With a crisp sound of steel clashing, Valentine successfully blocked Texas' attack. At the same time, he exerted force with both hands, straightened his arms and pressed down, and the long sword slashed downward along the cutting edge.
A successful blow would have broken several of Texas' fingers, had the sword in Valentine's hand been edged.
If this blow were placed in a duel in the previous life, there would be no chance of cutting off the fingers, because the weapons of both sides have sword grids, and slashing someone along the opponent's sword edge is likely to be blocked by the sword grid of the opponent's weapon. If the opponent turns his sword to counterattack you when you attack, his sword grid and sword body will clamp your long sword and stab you. The opponent can move his body to avoid it, but you will definitely be stabbed.
Flexible switching between attack and defense, life or death can be decided within a few moves.
But this is the world of Terra, and the weapons in the two worlds are still different, especially the knives in Texas' hands. If it had been the knife-throwing Valentine in her previous life, this blow would not have hit her finger at all. At most, she would have straightened her arm to stab the enemy as just mentioned. Because Da Dao also has a sword grid, or Dao Qin.
However, the sword in Texas's hand does not have a blade. It is just like the Originium sword she usually uses. It is like a thin and curved noodle. There is no convexity in the arc from beginning to end. rise.
I don’t know how cold weapons developed in this world... Haven’t people who used knives had their fingers chopped off in history?
Valentine's counterattack was completed in an instant, and the attack was immediately followed by a successful defense. Because his reaction ability was enhanced, his speed was much faster, and this time the counterattack was successful. Valentine's long sword hit Texas' hand holding the knife.
The first time the two met, Valentine won.
