The First Strong Control In History Chapter 54

  Chapter 54 The role of experience points

  Yuan Bei waved his hand and refused.

  Indistinctly, he seemed to see Zhang Peng's shadow from Yu Xiangnan.

  After all, when it comes to playing games, the lights in the eyes of the two of them are so alike, and the feeling of excitement is simply unreal.

   Could this guy also be a veteran Internet addict?

  Other people get this kind of genetic technology, it should be for lurking, bringing a group of people and so on? Why does it feel like this guy has made this home, the diesel generator is okay!

  Yu Xiangnan shook his head regretfully, then turned on his mobile phone, clicked on a certain "word" document, and threw it to Yuan Bei.

   "Let's take a look."

"Oh."

  Yuan Bei took it in a strange way: ""Jia Zhi's Experience with the Stick Technique"."

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ?

what is this?

  Stick method?

  Why...so sloppy?

   "Jia Zhi... Well, his stick technique is not bad." Yu Xiangnan hesitated for a moment, and said: "You just watch and learn."

   It's just that he was a little bit guilty in his heart:

   "A master-level fighter should... be considered strong?"

  Yuan Bei nodded, and opened it to read.

   "The stick is the middle way. It doesn't have the sharpness of the sword, but the domineering power of the knife."

   "It is more like an honest man with a round inch, good at defense, and never takes the initiative to attack."

  The opening paragraph is these two sentences, Yuan Bei nodded secretly, what he said is very reasonable!

  Isn't that why he chose to use a stick?

   So he continued to look down.

   "Well, it's all bullshit.

   "Who said sticks are only for defense?!""

   "I, Jia Zhi, want to smash their heads with a stick!"

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ?

what?

   This change is a bit fast! ?

  Yuan Bei is really full of question marks, why... is it different from what he imagined?

   "The stick must be the hardest one. It doesn't need to be long, but it must be hard!"

   "You must choose the heaviest weight!"

   "The stick method doesn't have too many bells and whistles, it can overwhelm people with force and convince them with force!"

   "I have practiced cudgel technique for many years, and I have some experience in this Tao. It is not considered to be a school of its own, but it has gained some good reputation. I write down some experience today, hoping to give people some new experience and learn from each other."

  The following are the basics of using stick techniques, basic skills and the like.

  Although Jia Zhi's pen is almost meaningless, and there will be verbal words such as Lao Tzu and "just do it and get it done" at every turn, but what he narrates does have something to say.

  Yuan Bei gradually sank into it.

  The experience is not long, and there are only more than 10,000 words in total, but Yuan Bei reads it very carefully, and some of the moves make him feel very novel.

   "Huh."

   Half an hour passed quickly, Yuan Bei put down his phone and rubbed his head.

  This Jia Zhi is probably not an ordinary person!

  Not to mention anything else, just daring to write it for people to circulate, this is not something that ordinary weak chickens would do.

   What's more... this person basically overturned all Yuan Bei's previous understanding of stick techniques.

   If it must be summed up, it should be one word.

   "Reckless."

  Probably because I don't feel very comfortable being hit by your sword, but you dare to let me throw a stick and kill you with my brains... This feeling...

  Yuan Bei had reason to suspect that Jia Zhi should be a berserk warrior with a lot of blood and power, that is, an inappropriate profession with a lot of flesh and high damage at the same time.

   "This person must at least be a master-level powerhouse who has opened the seven gene locks!"

  Yuan Bei thought with certainty in his heart that it was not because of anything else, but because fighters of this genre generally develop their strength in the later stage, and their career formation is slow.

"How about it?"

  Yu Xiangnan asked with concern: "If you don't like it, I'll find someone else."

   "No, no, no, this is pretty good, you helped me a lot."

  Yuan Bei said hastily.

  If he doesn't know that Yu Xiangnan doesn't know how to use cold weapons at this time, then he doesn't deserve to hug this thigh. He should have thought of it earlier, Yu Xiangnan is obviously a mage...

  What are you doing learning cold weapons?

  What's wrong with the forbidden spell?

   Looking at Yu Xiangnan's dead fish eyes, Yuan Bei also felt a warm current flow in his heart. This person is really pure and outrageous, and he is really kind to himself.

  Although it is basically the opposite of Yuan Bei's previous imagination, after reading it, Yuan Bei is more interested in it!

"That's good."

   There was a stiff smile on Yu Xiangnan's face. He was still not used to laughing, but he was really happy to be able to help his friend.

  After talking about it, the so-called theory on paper is finally shallow, and it still needs to be proved by practice.

  Move your muscles and bones.

  Yuan Bei stood in a spacious place in the space, picked up the metal ball stick, adjusted his standing posture according to the basic method Jia Zhi taught, and waved it around.

   Wave, smash, poke.

  In Jia Zhi's experience, he especially likes these three schools.

  Anyway, he doesn't really like teasing, blocking, and picks that are somewhat defensive.

  The length of the metal club is also destined to be unsuitable for these three.

   Swish Swish Swish!

  The sound of metal ball sticks breaking the wind kept ringing.

  Although it is heavy, Yuan Bei is not the Amon of yesterday, and he does not feel uncomfortable in his hand.

  At the beginning, Yuan Bei swung his bat very slowly, meticulously executing the basic correct posture.

  However, today is different.

   Gradually, his whole mind seemed to be immersed in it, and all his mind moved with the swing of the club, and his head was as flexible as a processor.

   "It's a little bit down."

   "This stick is a little too high."

   "The shoulders should be higher... The hands should be grasped like this, as if they are stronger."

   "Yes, it seems more perfect this time."

  Yu Xiangnan looked aside, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

   "Progress... so fast!"

  Although he doesn't know how to stick, he still has the eyesight of a strong man.

  When Yuan Bei started practicing, his posture was not standard, and his strength was not perfect, but after only dozens of swings... he actually started to fine-tune himself? !

  The posture becomes more and more perfect, the strength, the movement, and the completion of every detail are extremely high!

   And now, it's only half an hour.

  Yuan Bei waved it again at this time, there was a kind of beauty like running water, the trembling of the muscles, and the strength of the lumbar spine, they were all so natural!

   This doesn't look like a beginner's performance, it is clearly a person who has been immersed in this way for many years!

  If it weren't for the 100% trust in Yuan Bei, Yu Xiangnan would have wondered if Yuan Bei was teasing him!

   "Could it be that Yuan Bei is still a prodigy in stick techniques?"

  Yu Xiangnan thought about it, but couldn't help showing a happy smile for Yuan Bei on his face.

   And at this time.

"Ding!"

   "10 experience points have been used up!"

   "Generation skill [baseball stick method] white board step."

  The mechanical sound that suddenly sounded in his mind awakened Yuan Bei, who was immersed in a state of extreme concentration!

   Thank you book friends [Ask Zuo Chuntianzhen] and [Bright Stars] for your rewards, I wish you a good dream tonight.

   You guys are pretty awesome. Does that mean you won't vote if you don't ask for votes? There are a lot more votes today, I am moved. Still continue to ask, this point is not voted for nothing. There is still one chapter, one chapter is owed, and it will be paid when the ulcer is cured. Today is still two chapters.

  (end of this chapter)

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