The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

The muscle strength of the whole body suddenly poured like mercury, and the waves hit the shore——

click.

In an instant.

The exquisitely flowing force instantly destroyed the balance of the silver-haired boy's vain body.

Bang.

After just one round of head-to-head handover, Virgil, who was holding the shield, lost his posture and fell to the ground.

However, the exercise is not over yet.

Fair skin, keenly felt the breeze blowing.

Don't have to look back.

Su Shu leaned slightly to the side, narrowly dodging the thrust of the spear.

He raised his hand suddenly, and clamped the wooden spear coming from behind with his elbow.

The continuous and long skillful energy, a little flick, a band.

hum-

The slender gun body suddenly vibrated like a bowstring.

The silver-haired boy who came stabbing suddenly felt a tingling pain in his tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the handle of the gun with his hands at all.

If you don’t have the qualifications of lucky E, don’t play with guns, my lovely brother

The body of the gun continued to vibrate.

Young Dante's fingers were numb and relaxed, and the posture of holding the gun suddenly collapsed.

However, the body couldn't help but continue to sprint forward because of the inertia of the charge.

Su Shu smiled.

Stretching out his foot slightly, he stumbled lightly.

"Oh--!"

Bang.

The younger brother Dante, who was the last son, also fell to the ground suddenly, and fell face down like a dog eating shit.

"pain pain pain"

The two silver-haired brothers shook their heads, put aside their shields and spears, supported the ground, and slowly climbed up from the sand of the Spartan Martial Arts Field.

again, lost again

Two-on-one and two counter-killed, will you play?

This pot should be cleaned up!

The two silver-haired boys looked at each other.

Start bickering as always.

"Virgil!"

The young Dante took the lead in attacking and ordering food.

"Why did you get down on the ground at the first sight! My gun hasn't fully charged yet!"

"What the hell are you talking about me?!"

Facing Ou Doudou's rejection.

The young Virgil only let out a disdainful laugh,

"If you have the ability, you come to hold the shield and carry the big brother's face!

"At least I persisted for a round, Dante! Didn't you stand up for half a round?"

"Pikeman! Can the thing about the long gun be called persistence? It was meant to be restrained by you! If you are broken, the elder brother will only stare at me, how can I play?"

"Don't push me, Dante. Let's practice."

"Whoever is afraid is the grandson, Virgil."

Su Shu smiled, watching the two brothers wrestle together.

What a sweet scene

Leonidas next to him looked at it and shook his head.

Originally, the performances of Virgil and Dante were already outstanding.

Ordinary Spartan warriors, at their age, can't even lift their guns and shields stably, let alone perform combat skills.

however

Compared to Kratos's excellent.

It seemed that the two younger brothers were not proficient in forehands, weak in offhands, unable to stand upright, unsteady in posture, loose in footsteps, slow in reaction, and none of them acted decently.

The two brothers wrestled into a ball in the sand, beating each other black and blue.

Although, with the strong physique of the two brothers, they will return to their original state in less than half an hour, but this appearance is not too embarrassing.

"Get up! Dante! Virgil!"

Leonidas clapped his hands and roared passionately.

"When you come to the martial arts arena, you are here to learn how to fight! You are not here to fight! If you have so much energy, try to vent it on your elder brother if you have the ability!"

Good guy, Dad, you are really a good hand at fighting.

Su Shu helplessly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What does it mean to vent your energy on me?

Listen to the words of foster father.

The two brothers, who were naked from the upper body, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths.

With bruised and swollen faces, they helped each other up.

Virgil whispered.

"Forgive me this time, Dante."

"Someone is cowardly, I won't say who it is."

"whispering sound"

The young Virgil put aside the hand on Dante, turned his gaze, and looked at Leonidas.

"It's true that we want to learn big brother's fighting skills, but those postures are so difficult to learn. Every time we meet each other, we are knocked down by big brother, dad."

"Kratos is trying to make you feel, uh, 'lucky'. "

Leonidas sprang out the word, which seemed unfamiliar to himself.

The Spartans have always advocated bravery and fought with vigorous momentum.

The so-called combat skills are basically things that are rarely mentioned.

What is the skill?

Can I eat it?

Hit a suburban county, start charging and it's over!

Pancrasin, an ancient Greek fighting technique, especially emphasizes the sense of strength.

All kinds of movements and moves are also opened and closed, pursuing a vigorous force.

For example, the most classic move, "Spartan Kick".

From the front, lift your foot, and kick it wide open!

"This is Sparta!"

The fighting stance of the Spartans was very simple.

One is a positive impact.

The second is to jump up and jump from top to bottom.

It's over.

If you can move forward, you will never retreat.

If you can use a straight punch, you never need an uppercut.

The brain is full of muscles, not with these twists and turns of the intestines.

however.

Since the age of two, three brothers have been trained

As the king of Sparta, Leonidas, who was born to fight and survive, was extremely keenly aware of——

His eldest son, Kratos, seemed to be born with superb fighting skills.

Yes, something that can benefit the Spartans endlessly.

"Your elder brother, I have practiced with you here! If you don't learn, you are worthy of him!"

Leonidas bangs on the shield, motivating the two sons.

His ideal is full.

After Dante and Virgil learned the martial art of Kratos, he would send the brothers into the army to spread the art of such fighting.

With the armed force of the two brothers at that time, it must be more than enough to restrain the group of Spartan warriors with all their brains.

just

"—didn't you learn it yourself, father."

Dante mercilessly exposed his father's little thoughts.

"Cough, cough, cough—because my father is involved in government affairs."

"Didn't the big brother approve it for you?"

"Cough cough cough—can you call me a helper for your lord's business? This is your elder brother's assistant."

His son's words made Leonidas feel ashamed for a while.

Ah, that's right, I can't learn it myself.

No way, it has been deeply rooted for so many years, who let the brain be crowded by the muscles?

"There is no hope of winning at all, big brother."

The robust young Virgil looked at his elder brother with a sigh.

Obviously, such a thin body.

Standing there, it seems like an unshakable mountain.

He and Dante had already charged hundreds of times towards this mountain named "Kratos".

I have never successfully conquered it once, no, I have never even seen the hope of climbing halfway up the mountain.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Facing this problem of my brother.

Su Shu pondered for a moment.

"Neutralizing," he said, "I added neutralizing."

""Suppressing power"? "

The brothers looked at each other.

"What is "disengagement"? "

The Spartans have always only known "brute force".