Please ask the dream

In the next few days, Feng Xue's training was extremely painful. It was not that the training was intense or that he was beaten by the instructor every day, but that the training he underwent during this dream was completely contrary to his usual fighting style.

You can easily dodge the attack, but you have to use your body to resist it. You can easily counter the attack, but you have to let it attack. You can obviously solve the situation with a series of attacks, but you have to drag it out with the turn system. Usually you take one shot and I take another shot.

All of this is like asking a person who is accustomed to playing tennis rules to play badminton. Projects that look very similar actually have many differences in details, and these seemingly inconspicuous details are exactly what they are. The key to making people feel tormented and miserable.

Even when he has accepted this rule and intends to train according to the other party's instructions, his instinct will protest. The habit that has been engraved into his subconscious will start when he feels the attack. Complete response in an instant.

"Who is that! Why is it you again! How many times have I told you, this is not your stinking ditch, don't use that unsavory rat style of fighting! Throw away all the things you used to survive! You have to be a tough guy! Do you understand?”

The instructor's roar came again. Feng Xue's expression was stiff, but she finally accepted her fate and began to edit the rules in her mind.

Rules can be used as a means to induce enemies, and of course they can also be used for one's own use. However, the problem is that Feng Xue needs more information to perfect this fighting style.

Because you want to say that it is the kind of stupid fighting style that does not dodge or avoid hard resistance at all, right? That's not the case. For example, the instructor will also teach you how to avoid damage when encountering attacks such as eye-piercing and kicking in the crotch. However, this avoidance is not a full-scale avoidance, but a minimum amount of damage. The attack is misplaced to achieve a posture of "like being hit", highlighting the feeling that even if you can't resist forcefully, you still have the feeling that you resisted forcefully.

This makes it much more difficult to write rules. If you want to simply resist, you only need to disable dodge. However, this style of play requires accurate judgment of each variable, such as when encountering kidney shots or liver shots. When doing so, tighten your muscles to cushion; for example, when encountering eye penetration, you should lower your head slightly...

Although such various coping methods may not seem difficult to say, because everyone's physique, physical fitness, and attack intensity are different, when they are actually faced with it, they require more detailed operations than dodge.

All these things made Feng Xue highlight a question——

What are you picturing?

You know, even if you do everything the instructor said perfectly, you will still be hurt. The difference is just the amount. Although using your abdominal muscles to block the attack will cause less damage than being hit by a kidney, you only need to turn around slightly. , while avoiding this blow and taking advantage of the situation to hit with an elbow, not only will you not be injured, but you can also directly take the opponent away.

But no matter what, with the help of the rules, Feng Xue finally restrained his killer instinct, and his training was finally on the right track. Although this made him feel a little slower in fighting, this It didn't seem to be a shortcoming. On the contrary, after the instructor noticed that his reaction was a little slow, he happily patted his shoulder and praised him for finally enlightening him.

"So what exactly is this?"

After overcoming the problems caused by instinct, training was no longer difficult for Feng Xue. He was able to spend more time on the small universe and the power of the poor god, but at the same time, the accumulated doubts were still increasing, because he I really couldn’t understand what the significance of this kind of training was, until——

"Okay, you guys, let's take a half-day off this afternoon!"

After lunch, the muscular instructor patted his belly and shouted, but there was no cheer in the cafeteria. Instead, it fell into an inexplicable silence. Just when Feng Xue wondered if this was some slander, the instructor said carelessly. He poured a cup of sports drink into his mouth and said:

"Okay, don't act like a coward. I'll take you to a game tonight and let you see the world! See what a real battle is like!"

"Is it finally here?" Hearing that the friends who were training together finally started to get noisy, Feng Xue felt a little bit expectant because he really couldn't understand what kind of fighting style this kind of fighting style was going to be used for. In the occasion!

…

In the evening, just like a tour group for junior high school students, the chubby little guys, led by three muscular men with a fin-de-siècle style, got on a bus and drove on a street with a cyberpunk temperament. However, Feng Xue noticed that the surrounding The friends, who were no more than fourteen years old at the highest and ten at the lowest, were not at all novel about the outside world after months of training.

On the contrary, everyone looked like they had had enough, and their eyes were basically focused in the direction of the front of the car, obviously expecting the car to arrive as soon as possible.

"In other words, these children, including the person I am possessing now, are all from the local area. As the instructor often said, they are children from the 'stinky ditch'? And for some reason, they were selected to participate in this A training camp?”

Feng Xue was thinking in her mind, wondering if it was an operation designed to serve as targets for rich people, but soon, as the car drove into the parking lot behind a huge and magnificent building, Feng Xue finally understood everything - —

"I seem to know a little bit about how the gladiatorial arena in Dreamland that sends gladiators to the core area came about."

Led by the instructor, a group of children came to a large box marked for contestants, which made Feng Xue, who had studied in the Green Theater, feel a sense of déjà vu.

However, they watched elegant stage plays back then, but now, it is...

"Gentlemen! Ladies! Welcome everyone. I believe you are familiar with today's contestants, but in order to take care of the new audience, please allow me to introduce you solemnly..."

The slightly harsh commentary came from the loudspeakers in all directions, but Feng Xue's sight passed the stands and looked at the fighting ring in the middle of the venue.

This ring looks similar to a boxing ring, with a structure of pillars + side ropes, but the size is as big as nine boxing rings put together.

The ring itself looks like a hard stone platform. If you fall on it, it is not comparable to the soft ring for performance. However, what is more frightening is the thorny side ropes. If you scratch it, although it is not fatal, it will definitely be a scene of blood flying everywhere.

At this moment, on both sides of the ring, there is a muscular man wearing only a pair of shorts, but with his face covered tightly, who is posing arrogantly in response to the commentary.

"Oh, it turns out to be the legendary exhibition match that cannot be avoided, professional wrestling!" Feng Xue nodded thoughtfully. Although the ring looks a bit risky, it is not unbearable for an architect.

But soon, he was a little bit confused, because, at the moment when the two walked into the ring with noisy and deliberately prolonged explanations, several architects immediately sat at the four corners of the ring, and then a completely transparent hemispherical shield covered the entire ring.

And from Feng Xue's architectural attainments, this thing is definitely not just for show!

"Does the ring war criminal need such a big show?"