"That's what I wish for, Sister Yan, let me see the 'average combat power' of a magical girl!"

Chapter 9 The new session of magical girl combat training begins! (two)

"That's what I wish for, Sister Yan, let me see the 'average combat power' of a magical girl!"

Yameng's answer almost became the clarion call to start the exhibition match.

At this moment, the scene not only filled with Yan's icy aura, but also Yameng's fiery fighting spirit.

Except for Shimura and the little monk who had actually seen Yameng fight, the other small team members who did not watch the magical girl fight through the surveillance system for the first time trembled in the momentum of their confrontation.

However, no matter what shock Mio and Qianjia received when they were wondering whether to sign the contract, the protagonists in the arena are Homura and Ameng, and the battle is about to break out. Madoka, the referee, stood in front of the small team and endured the shock She even raised her hand to announce the start of the battle.

"Mitakihara Magical Girls Exhibition, Fighting!"

The gentle part of the big sister is removed from the voice, which is rare.

As soon as Yuan's sonorous voice fell, the sound of battle replaced her opening remarks.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh! ×2

Instantaneously stepped out at the same time, with the same rhythm, the two people on both sides of the ring instantly lost their figures.

boom--!

The eyes of the small team members couldn't keep up with their movements at all, and they could only use their voices to capture the location of the battle.

The sudden impact happened in the center of the arena, and the disappearing figure suddenly appeared there.It took only a blink of an eye for their eyes to move over, and it was still slow. In the dazzled eyes, they could only see the shot of Yameng being thrown out.

What happened in the blink of an eye made it difficult for Yameng to fully react.

She knew that she and Yan should have teleported into the arena at the same time, but she didn't know how Yan caught up with her fist at the moment of "snap" and how she flung her fist casually. fell out.

The momentary loss allowed Yan to seize the upper hand. When both sides in the battle mastered the rapid displacement of the instant movement, the rhythm of the battle would be terrifyingly fast—Yameng who fell out did not land on the ground, and Yan was in the eyes of the small team. Lost figure.

Yameng could barely capture her trajectory, after all, instant movement is not instant strength, in the rhythm of "咻——啦——!", always use "啪" stepping to relieve the momentum, and readjust the posture before doing it. attack.

Yan's "pop" beat fell behind Yameng this time, and the squad leader could feel that the stirred air had come to the back of her head almost immediately after the "pop".It was a roundabout kick, the foot that stepped on the ground and released the force became the fulcrum, and the unfinished instantaneous power aimed at the target of the kick during the rotation.

In mid-air, Yameng could only reluctantly turn around and put her hands on her chest, and the stretched insteps under Yan's suit pants were already drawn in front of her eyes.

Boom—boom, boom, boom, boom—!

Huge force poured onto Yameng's hands, and the small team also saw the special effects of pale gold and purple roaring in their eyes.

But this was just the beginning of the combo. In the space surrounded by magic power, Yan's figure completely disappeared, followed by compressed purple and a series of intensive strike sounds.They couldn't see what happened when the two colors of magic power intermingled, they only saw that Yameng was flying around in the purple package like a Bingbing ball that was whipped in a national matchup.

She huddled her body to protect her vitals, fully presenting the metaphor of Bingbingqiu, and Homura alone represented the two national players in the duel, and she couldn't breathe in the combo.

Every blow is the most basic punch and kick. Yameng endured the pain and was able to defend, but was suppressed by her superior instantaneous proficiency so that she had no chance to fight back.At the beginning of the scene, Homura made her experience the "original power of instant movement". This kind of instant movement rhythm is as easy as ordinary people walking, and it has been so smooth that it is pleasing to the eye.

"beautiful!"

In the battle, there is no room to appreciate the rhythm of the opponent's skills. Knowing that he has a shortcoming in instant movement, he continues to fight. Apart from looking passionate and resolute, it is just a way to die.Since I was beaten to the ground by the smooth combo and the opponent didn't seem to have rigid body skills, then use violence to break the opponent's rhythm!

The pale gold that was oppressed to the extreme by purple suddenly counterattacked.

A new figure joined the battle and set off a pale golden hurricane.

There is no skill in the pure burst of magical power, and the sweeping hurricane rolls out in all directions, with sharp wind blades cutting through anything it licks.The stepping space has become a dangerous place, no matter how freely Ren Yan moves, he still can't continue his combo in the full-screen wind blade.

Purple streaked across the edge of the hurricane, allowing the small team members to see themselves clearly again.

And the pale golden hurricane swelled to the entire arena without thinking. After blocking Yan's combo, it regrouped in the hands of the newly appeared figure.

——The hurricane of the night of Wapurgis!

The purple figure still only allowed the small team to see clearly for a moment, and after a moment, the light golden magic cannon flooded their vision.

Yameng's iconic skill

They may have seen it several times, and have been struck by its sheer magnitude.

It's a pity that even they didn't feel that the magic cannon could hit Yan, who regarded the instant movement as normal walking.

They didn't see Yan stepping down easily again and avoiding the attack range before the magic cannon swallowed her; they also didn't see that only Youyou was holding the magic book and using skills at the pale golden source, and Yameng had long since disappeared.

Two sounds of "咻—咻——啪——!" were barely audible in the roar of magic power, and there was even a sound of "咻" without "啪". After the magic cannon ended, the two disappeared figures were once again entangled in the center of the field.

——If you attack directly with the power borrowed from the earth, then the instant movement becomes instant strength.

Only "咻" without the rhythm of "啪", it means that one of the two figures that appeared suddenly used the advanced technique of instant movement.Although she didn't have the mysterious feeling in the decisive battle with Hayami, Yameng used her "heart" to predict the foothold of Homura dodging the magic cannon. She felt that if she didn't need to "snap" to relieve her force, she should be able to catch up with Homune moving rhythm.

However, this time, there was not even a loud bang in the confrontation between Instant Move and Instant Jin.

Quickly, Zhongya Meng could only catch a quick glimpse of Yan, who thought she had predicted the foothold, but "popped" at the position that was a hair's breadth away from her fist.The slight difference not only made her attack miss, but even when Homura appeared sideways, she was already in a Jiu-Jitsu posture, trying to wrap her attacking arm around her.

"Do you know? The state of fighting with the 'heart', after practicing to the advanced stage, can be called 'pre-reading'."

Under the lightning and flint, Yameng was thrown out again.

This time she used her "heart" to see clearly the movement of Yan throwing her, and also heard clearly Yan's words reminding her.

Before the so-called "pre-reading" had time to think about it, in order to avoid returning to the state at the beginning of the battle, Yameng activated his backhand.

Pale golden magic power suddenly gathered behind her, and the graceful figure dissipated and reappeared, coming behind her at a speed comparable to that of an instant.

The magic tome that had been floating had already gathered a hurricane, she didn't wait for Yan to strike again, and directly detonated the magic power.

The hurricane hit the ring again.

"So, since it's called 'pre-reading', if your attack doesn't 'beyond my expectations' or 'beyond my reaction', it won't be able to hit me."

The counter skill to deal with the combo blows the loneliness.

Yan didn't pick up the attack instantly at all, but stood still and watched Yameng waste a magic power.

The hurricane blew past, and from the beginning of the battle to the present, her OL suit hadn't had a single wrinkle, as if the fierce battle just now was just a small matter that a professional secretary could easily handle.

For the first time, Yameng felt such a huge gap between her strength and Yan.

In the battle just now, this senior didn't use any other skills at all, only relying on Yameng's most confident instant movement and the state of fighting with his "heart", suppressed her to the point of being almost aggrieved.

——If her arms and abilities are unlocked...is this really the "average combat power" of a magical girl?

Yameng gritted her teeth to rule out this idea. She will not back down completely before losing her fighting ability!

"Graceful, help me communicate with the flowing atmosphere!"

The hurricane dissipated, the feet landed on the ground, the heartbeat tried to resonate with the pulsation of the earth, and the drifting air began to vibrate in the soft chant of the spell.

This is Yameng's current hole card. Even if she can't reproduce the mysterious state, she still tries to play the instant strength mixed with atmospheric power!

Chapter 10 The new session of magical girl combat training begins! (three)

"Fighting has only one purpose, and that is to defeat the enemy."

The grounded feet are connected to the pulse of the earth, and the flying magic tome is listening to the rhythm of the atmosphere.

While Yameng was preparing her big move, Yan didn't take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, she spoke again, as if to remind her younger generation.

"The only way to defeat the enemy is to hit the enemy with an attack."

The light golden magic power engulfed Yameng's body in the beautifully gathered hurricane, and when it touched her body, it transformed into a boiling form-they fluctuated.

The magic power is no longer flowing, sprinkling, or burning. Even the small team members who are simply watching can feel that some changes are happening to Yameng.The magic power of the fluctuation brought up the ripples in the outline of Yameng's body. Just being touched by the ripples, they seemed to be able to feel the pulsation of the earth and the atmosphere.

Yan walked slowly, and the fluctuation frequency of Yameng's magic power changed.

"Only when the attack hits can it cause real damage, and only real damage can defeat the enemy. There is no other way."

"So all actions in battle should revolve around 'making one's attack hit the enemy' and 'making the enemy's attack miss'. If you can't accomplish these two points..."

The fluctuations of the ripples suddenly became dense, and there was obviously no sound, but the people who were brushed by the pale golden ripples heard a sharp Qingming!

The transient sound of "咻——!" was elongated and heightened due to the Doppler effect in the Qingming, and the fluctuations resumed. Yameng's figure had already bullied into Yan's body, and the pulsating rhythm seemed to be no longer Spreading out of the body, it was necessary to suck the flame of the fist fight, and firmly fixed her on the only way Yameng's fist must pass.

Ong -!

"Then no matter how powerful the trick is, it's useless!"

Yan reminded Yameng's words, which were so piercing amidst the sudden burst of vibration.

The attack that once smashed Hayami's rigid body with one punch, and even shattered her soul gem to the point of shattering, stopped in front of Homura's cold face.Yameng is confident that she has reproduced 80.00% of that mysterious feeling, but she can't figure out why Yan, who is clearly still distracted and talking, can break her own attack.

, just like turning himself into the barrel of a gun, and punching out the fist held in his waist like a bullet.

Kacha-!

The undulating ripples split apart.

"what is this?"

"If the two points of 'letting one's attack hit the enemy' and 'letting the enemy's attack miss' are separated and described, thousands of tricks on the battlefield can be evolved, the most simple and rude of which is to deal with weaker than oneself. The most practical move for the player is the break-through skill of 'make your own attack hit the enemy while making the enemy's attack miss' - you will lose in this move."

Compared with Yameng's powerful instant strength, Yan's punch was extremely simple, and even the members of the small team felt that they could do that.

But it happened that this simple punch, like a bullet, hit the squad leader's heart before Yameng's instantaneous force hit Yan.

The heart that resonated with the earth and the atmosphere stopped for half a beat.

The magic power ripple caused by the pulsation breaks in such a situation.

Yameng felt that a mouthful of blood was choking on her heart like this, and at the same time she was extremely uncomfortable, she couldn't even get rid of the posture of fighting with Yan, and opened the distance to prepare for the next stage of the battle.Only Youmei, who helped her communicate with the atmosphere, can still be controlled now. However, even if the human figure made of magic power puts on a posture to entangle Homura with a professional wrestling twist, it is broken by her punch again.

The light golden magic power was completely dispersed.

Yan retracted the fist that hit Yameng, while the other fist was still stretched in the air in order to break up Yuyou.

Yameng, who was slowly kneeling down, suddenly realized that Yan's posture was very similar to a gun fighting technique without a gun.

"Never challenge an enemy head-on that surpasses you in speed, strength, and especially reflexes—unless you feel that you can improve your strength in battle—otherwise, you will never be able to 'let your attack hit the enemy' ’, because when the opponent’s reaction is faster than yours, it’s almost like fighting an enemy at a normal speed in slow time.”

"If the time you can use to attack is twice as slow as others, how can you fight?"

"Just like just now, even if I don't use the time-stop ability, I can still hit you before you hit me."

The preaching of the seniors is still in the ear, but Yameng has no strength to respond.

She was in a rigid state where the ultimate move was broken, and the heart that was hit has not yet recovered its blood supply function. The disordered heartbeat and pulse made her unable to exert all her strength, so she could only fall on the ground and listen to Yan's lecture silently. .

Without Yameng's rebuttal, there was only Yan's voice in the entire training range, which made people feel inexplicably quiet.

All members of the small team fell into a sluggish state due to the sudden change in the battle situation.

Seeing that Yameng had lost his ability to fight, only Yuan smiled and clapped his hands, announcing the result of the competition.

"This is the end of the exhibition match, the winner is Homura as a senior~"

"However, Xiao Yan, as a senior, are you being too ruthless? You see that Xiao Yameng can't even get up, why don't you give her a hand?"

The gentle big sister's voice eased the atmosphere on the ring very well.

Homura, who was preaching with a cold face, twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly after hearing Madoka's order.

She bent down, pulled Kiya Meng's arm, put it on her shoulder and raised her up.When doing this action, Yameng, who was powerless to resist being at her mercy, seemed to have heard such a complaint: "Madoka, you said before the battle that you should educate the younger generation well."

The content of the complaint was not in line with Yan's cold temperament, which made Yameng put aside the annoyance of defeat for a moment, and opened his mouth in a little surprise.This movement of hers was caught by Yan, and the senior immediately put away that resentful expression, and gave her a cold look.

——It's better to reflect on the battle carefully, the expression I saw at that moment just now should be regarded as an illusion.

Yameng realized that this was a special expression that only appeared in the interaction between the two seniors, and closed his mouth knowingly.

Yan immediately carried her off the ring, while members of the small team surrounded her to check on Yameng's status.

"Don't worry~ Don't worry~ This is an exhibition game after all, and I won't hurt Xiao Yameng. The important thing is that the two sisters who are struggling with whether to sign a contract, after watching this exhibition game, do you have any new thoughts? "

Originally, this battle was carried out to dispel Mio and Qianjia's desire to become a magical girl. During the battle, Yameng ignited herself, and it became a sparring with all her strength. Preached a pass.Now that Yuan has finally brought the topic back to business, let's put aside Yameng's reflections on the battle for now.

And hearing Madoka's question, Mio and Qianjia looked at each other.

"Well, what we want to ask is, is the strength displayed by sister Yan really the 'average level' of magical girls?"

"Yes, yes, the last attack of the squad leader gave us the feeling that we were watching a superman fight. If Sister Homura who defeated the squad leader like this is considered an 'average', then the other world is too dangerous, right? ?”

They expressed their feelings straightforwardly by asking rhetorical questions. Today's battle gave them too much shock.

"Ahahaha~ let's say it's 'average', right?"

"Forget it, Madoka, as long as the bad taste ends here, it's better not to mislead them anymore."

"Well, since you said that, Homura, I'd better educate them about the current combat power in the world~"

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