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Chapter 997 New Teaching Upgrade
While Blaze and Psycho Clown were waiting for the counterfeiter, they were bored and started to fight with each other.

Originally, Blaze just wanted to kill time, but after a few exchanges, he felt something new from the movements of the Psycho Clown.

The Psycho Clown seemed to be able to [read instructions] and intercepted his attack the moment he made a move. However, [reading instructions] was a move targeting skills, and he was just throwing a normal punch.

The Psycho Clown explained that this is a kind of boxing thinking that is widely circulated in their world of foreigners.

From the performance, it seems that he simply interrupted the opponent's action in advance, but in fact he saw the opponent's offensive intention and then intercepted it.

Blazer was very curious about this new knowledge and was eager to try it out. This idea sounded simple, but it was actually very difficult to use. He always unconsciously observed what the Psycho Clown was doing.

The result, of course, was that he was hit by several punches from the Psycho Clown. If it weren't for the overwhelming attribute gap, Blaze would have received more than just one or two punches.

Just as Blaze was getting more and more excited, the Psycho Joker raised his hand to indicate that it was time to stop.

"You seem to be a little too obsessed with your moves." The Psycho Clown pinched his chin and looked Blaze up and down.

"You seem to have a very powerful set of fighting skills, but you simply launch the moves one after another without connecting them together."

"Is there any difference between the two?" Blaze asked modestly.

“Which is more natural, beads arranged together or flowing water?”

"Flowing water." Blaze was stunned and turned his head with some enlightenment. He remembered the scene when Chiron used his ultimate move.

It is definitely not simply releasing skills one by one, but connecting all the moves together to form a new move like flowing water.

If Chiron was singing the praises of the beauty of life with deep feeling, then he could only be considered emotionless, reciting the lyrics in a disjointed manner.

Perhaps it was because he was so busy dodging Chiron's fists during training that he was unable to reach the level of interception mentioned by the Psycho Joker, and his moves were not integrated.

But this is not Chiron's fault. After all, it is Chiron's first day as a teacher.

"This is not something you can learn in a day or two, practice more." The Horror Clown patted Blaze's shoulder and encouraged him.

"Everyone's fighting style is different."

Blaze sighed, everyone in [Somado] has a completely different fighting style.

Two extremes are Greenland, who relies on pure reflexes, is as sharp and violent as a wild beast, but also has rational thinking; and the counterfeiter, who has completely eliminated all physical instincts, plans everything into a perfect plan and executes it perfectly.

The Clown Possibly lies somewhere in between the two. If I must say, it's probably the type that restrains each other.

Greenland can perform many completely unreasonable actions and use his overwhelming reflex speed to break the counterfeiter's plans, but if he is facing an opponent who is not inferior to Greenland in speed and can cut off the attacking thoughts and fight smoothly, the Psycho Clown will fall into a disadvantage.

In contrast, the Psycho Clown will find it difficult to deal with the Counterfeiter, because the Counterfeiter will take all common sense actions into consideration and will never be the one to take the initiative to attack.

The other members of Somado basically have their own focus within the triangle drawn by the three of them, but they also have their own unique style.

"Don't think my friend, feel, be like water." After the Psycho Clown left a meaningful remark, the counterfeiter just happened to come over, and this brief but fruitful teaching came to an end.

"...I see, is that the case? I can't help you." After hearing Blaze's request, the counterfeiter refused without hesitation.

"[Feng Shui Master] is not such a magical profession. It cannot know what you want to know out of thin air. It requires a lot of knowledge and intelligence. Not only do you need to know the specific terrain of World L, but also the distribution of biological communities and the flow direction of underground rivers. Nothing can be omitted."

"That's expected." Blaze was not disappointed. If the forger was really omnipotent enough to predict everything in the world based on Feng Shui alone, then the forger would no longer be a human being, but an omnipotent god.

"But you can go to this place first to check it out. The terrain seems to have signs of rebirth." The counterfeiter drew a circle on the map. The size and position were very subtle. It was exactly in the middle of world L, where ice and fire intertwined.

“It is indeed God.”

……

The excitement in the Shipwreck Trench did not end until the night, and each major guild was very serious in selecting the ships for their own guild.

Although each ship is almost identical, they still enjoy discussing them, and sometimes they would argue over the same ship and end up fighting to decide the winner.

The guilds that had already chosen their ships immediately began to modify them, but they did not have a detailed understanding of the ships, so the modifications were limited to making a flag and raising it.

I don't know who came up with the sudden idea, but he suggested that the next guild war should be a naval battle, and this suggestion was unanimously approved by everyone.

After all, fighting on the land is a bit boring, but conducting large-scale battles at sea is very fresh.

The only problem is that medium and small guilds have no chance to participate.

This problem is also easy to solve, just build it. Big guilds use big ships, small guilds use small ships, and at this time, small ships are faster and more advantageous than heavy large ships.

If a guild is only allowed to send one ship to sea, then this guild war is not a pure competition of strength, but also depends on the alliances between various small and medium-sized guilds. Whoever has a larger fleet will have a higher chance of winning.

Although the Guild War had only been over for less than half a year, all the guilds were already gearing up for the next Guild War. They were even so excited that they started making threats before the war six months in advance.

Although the shipwreck ditch is like a cemetery, it is filled with laughter and joy.

Herbie stood at the exit of the wreck trench, holding the list tightly, until Blaze patted her on the shoulder and she reacted.

"What's wrong with you? You look so worried?"

"What else can it be? It's just the same as always, encountering some unpleasant things." Herbie pretended to be relaxed and patted Blazer's chest with the list in his hand.

"I heard that the stranger inside wanted to use naval warfare as a guild battle? This is a big business opportunity. I plan to sell it to a small guild. What do you think of this business?"

"I think..." Blaze put his hand on Herbie's chest.

"You're hiding something from me."

(End of this chapter)