Chapter 12： 　Final assessment

Alan threw himself on the iron bed, and the boy didn't have the strength to move a finger. From the afternoon to the evening, he kept repeating the basic movements of the crescent moon under Ron's guidance. A simple leg sweep, practiced all day long, but it still couldn't meet Ron's requirements. It is foreseeable that in the coming days, this boring action will accompany Alan for a long time.

The fighting skills in the military "ten dozens", if you break down their movements, they are all simple tricks that even ordinary people can use. But every movement must be practiced thousands of times, but it is far beyond what ordinary people's perseverance can do. Take the crescent moon shown by Ron, the speed, accuracy, and power of the attack have a strictly required value.

If this value is not reached, then it is a simple leg sweep.

What's more, the essence of Crescent Moon is not yet in the action of sweeping the legs. It is important for the user to keep the body's center of gravity at all times. It is even more necessary to find the balance node during the alternation of one's attacks. At that time, it will be the true quarter moon.

Master the technique of crescent moon, and then extend it to the weapon used. Regarding the weapon as an extension of the body, and applying the technique of Crescent Moon to Kuangtu, Alan was qualified. It is precisely because of this that ten dozens are mostly fist attacks, but because of their full malleability, they are hailed as the soul of all combat skills.

Looking at the roof, Allen's eyes were a little numb. Now the three of them are assigned to a separate room, which has a higher standard than the previous treatment, and the room is still built with iron arches. In addition to the iron bed, there are a few simple pieces of furniture including a wardrobe, tables and chairs. Kuangtu was leaning against the corner of the bed, black like a big inconspicuous iron rod.

The iron door knocked suddenly with a very low voice, and then a girl called out: "Are you there? Allen."

Alan was a little surprised, it was Meili. The third girl who lit the fire was older. The fourteen-year-old girl developed very well. The appearance is not outstanding, but a pair of long legs always attracts the attention of instructors and soldiers.

There is very little conversation among the teenagers, especially Alan, who is devoted to his training. Don't talk about girls like He Meili, even boys can't say a few words. He is very strange, what is Meili doing to find herself now?

Opening the door, Mei Li flashed in. The girl squeezed the corners of her clothes uncomfortably with her hands, her eyes drifted across the black steel sword, her breathing slightly heavier. Then he smiled slyly: "I guess you just came back."

Allen had never been so close to a girl, let alone in the same room. In fact, a child as old as him should have understood something between men and women a long time ago. It's just that Alan's life after the age of five basically has nothing to do with humans, so he lacks knowledge in this area. He just feels nervous instinctively, and at the same time wondering that he is calm when facing the gray violent ape, how can he feel nervous about a seemingly innocent Meili?

He sat on the bed, lowered his head to cover up the strange feeling in his heart, and blurted out: "Are you doing anything?"

Mei Li walked over, sat next to him and said, "I want to be your partner."

"partner?"

Allen raised his head, almost touching Meili's face. He flinched a little quickly, and the girl nodded and said, "That Mayo, I hate him. So you see, maybe we can join hands so that he has no chance of winning."

The girl paused, then said: "My idea is very simple, I just want to live. I have already inquired, we will have an assessment in two months. At that time, only one person can leave alive. If we join hands, It shouldn't be difficult to kill Mayo."

Allen frowned and said, "What about next?"

"I will flee here, and then you report back to the barracks, saying that I was also killed by you. Although I lit the fire, I used the enlightenment potion three times. According to the instructor, I can only live another ten years at most. So any chance to change destiny is of no use to me. I just want to live the rest of the life well, it's as simple as that." Mei Li looked at Alan with clear eyes.

It took a full minute before Allen whispered: "You shouldn't tell me this..."

"No, I really want to be your partner. I can help you, or make you happy..." Meili gently grabbed Alan's hand and placed it on her lap.

It was the first time that Allen touched a girl's skin. Although Meili's skin was not smooth due to training, it also gave the teenager a strange feeling. As Meili took his hand and explored the depths of his thighs, Allen had an intuition about what would happen next.

Just as the temperature in the tin room was gradually rising, Ron's voice suddenly rang outside: "Meili, get out of me. I know you are inside, so it's better not to challenge my patience."

Mei Li's face changed and she hurried out of the house. Then there was a loud applause and Ron's scolding. Allen got out of the door, and Meili had covered her face and went away. Looking at the ensign, Ron was looking back with a malicious smile: "You should thank me, kid. Otherwise, you probably won't have the energy to continue training tomorrow."

"Roll me back to bed now and don't think about women anymore. What you have to think about is how to live. To live, there is power, and what woman does not." Ron looked at the direction of the girl's disappearance: "As for her, It's just a little bitch."

For the next month, Allen repeated all kinds of irritating training every day. The happiest time is the two hours of meditation training, which is one of the ways to exercise your energy. For now, there are two main ways to exercise the source force. One is meditation. By consciously operating the source force in the body to exercise regularly, it can achieve the effect of enhancing them. In this process, if the mind is sufficiently precipitated, it can still enter the depths of genes and be triggered from the source of potential; the second way is the simplest and at the same time the most dangerous, that is, fighting.

This method is called fighting to support war, and it means using battle to cultivate combat power. When people are struggling with life and death, their spiritual will will be highly concentrated. At this time, the speed of the source force is ten times or even a hundred times faster than that in the meditation state, so after every death fight, the strength of the surviving person will always soar.

Of course, it is not feasible to use only one of the two methods. Only combining the two is the most conducive way to temper the source of energy.

A month later, Allen was finally able to meet the most basic requirements for a crescent moon. In an instant, he kicked the tin doll's head with a sweep of his legs, and his speed, strength and accuracy barely met the standard. So Ron asked him to start using Kuangtu to practice. The action was still the same, but with a different weapon, the difficulty increased by multiples.

But with the basis of the previous exercises, Allen only took half the time this time, and he was able to sweep out a standard crescent moon with a madman. At this time, a lot of practice and meditation training allowed Allen to condense three source vortexes.

On this day, Ron began to instruct Allen's advanced techniques for Crescent Moon.

All Allen needs to do is to explore and master the balance node between attacks and connections, which Ron calls the breath of battle.

"Just like our normal breathing, there is a delicate balance between breathing and breathing. It keeps the air in your lungs at a level. Finding the balance node between attacks can also make your fighting rhythm the same Breathing is as natural and smooth. The smoother the attack, the fewer flaws, and the longer it will take you to suppress the enemy. Remember, fighting is about suppressing, looking for opportunities, and killing with one blow. Don’t use redundant actions that can’t play a decisive role. , We are fighters, killers, not entertainers performing on stage!"

From this day on, Allen’s physical and strength training courses have been halved. All the extra time was spent practicing the advanced techniques of the crescent moon, and he was still exhausted every day before Ron allowed him to dismiss the get out of class. And since that wonderful night, Allen hasn't spoken to Meili again. Occasionally, I nodded to say hello.

While Allen’s skills were advancing by leaps and bounds, Ma’o and Meili were not idle either, and the three teenagers had their own targeted training. Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and Allen also fumbled for a bit. He could already cut five crescent moons in a row with Kuang Tu. This means that once he has the opportunity to attack, the opponent has to fight back, and he has to wait for him to cut five knives before he has a chance.

If Allen's source power is more profound ~ www.novelhall.com ~ is more proficient in the use of skills, then the number of consecutive cuts can be improved. When he can cut more than a hundred knives in a row, then he has mastered a relatively popular combat technique: Qianyue!

People who can use Qianyue proficiently are enough to make a second lieutenant when thrown into the regular army, just like Ron.

On the last day of the fifth month, the three teenagers didn't have to do anything. They got a precious day of vacation. They can do anything except not being able to leave the camp. And tomorrow, they will usher in the final and most critical assessment of the training camp.

The three teenagers will be thrown into the forest behind the camp. In the next three days, they must kill two of them to get the qualification to leave the camp.

Tomorrow is a battle of life and death, and it is also related to my next destiny. Allen was not idle, he still went to the air defense hall, using the tin doll to continue to hone his skills. As for Maao and Meili, they locked themselves in a tin room for a crazy day. It seemed that after interrupting Ron that night, Meili shifted the target. She and Mayo got on the line, which means that tomorrow Allen will face a joint attack from the two.

Before the sun went down, Allen left the air defense hall. In the hall, there are a few dolls that have been cut to pieces. On one of the dolls, there are seven cracks of incomparable length and depth. Ron smiled when he looked at the cracks. Allen's technique went a step further, with two more slashes, equivalent to a 30% increase in power.

And this time it only took one day, and Ron was increasingly looking forward to this white-haired boy.

After a good night's sleep, when the morning light outside the window was faint, Allen woke up. He picked up the Kuang Tu in the corner and ran his fingers across the cold knife. Then raised his head, there was a fierce fighting spirit rising from the bright red eyes!