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Chapter 69 Be a good cheerleader

Seeing Winnie silently putting her legs down, Old Wang finally got satisfied and coughed lightly with a smile: "Cough, then the captain will continue the topic just now. Where did I just talk about?"

Fantesey reminded: "I just talked about the thirty second man."

"Bah!" Old Wang spitted: "I'm obviously talking about how to explore everyone's talents, so let's talk about you first Asiba!"

"Your characteristic is that your skin is thick and fat and you can resist beating. You have a strong instant burst. Unfortunately, your movement speed is too slow, so the current aggressiveness, meat-tank type, and balanced martial arts are not suitable for you!"

"Afeng, it's too much. I've practiced since I was a child."

"Yes, your foundation is very solid, especially in terms of fighting against beating, so in line with your characteristics, fighting is the most suitable for you. Don't use fancy weapons, close-fitting, hand-to-hand combat, simple and rough. There is a magical fighting technique in my hometown called wrestling..."

Lao Wang said and gestured a few times. In fact, Fantesey's most suitable job is close-fitting. The new profession that was trained by professional players in Yujiutian has a lot of things to combine, including grabbing, wrestling, judo, sumo, and internal martial arts. Combined with the traction and repulsion of soul power, it seems to be a hodgepodge, but it actually showed considerable dominance in Yujiutian's close combat. Once it is close and confrontation is almost the same, it crushes various professions. When it was just popular, it was even known as Yujiutian's strongest fighting technique.

"Afeng, what kind of mess are you?" Fantesey was stunned and didn't understand at all. Instead, he sounded like a stupid elephant: "Did you let me die? What should I do if I was hacked to death without using weapons?"

Kela and Udi also deeply agree that the orcs are very good at melee combat, but they have never heard of giving up their weapons voluntarily. Why are wrestling? Can wrestling subdue the enemy? At worst, it hurts...

"You are a dark fighting technique, right?" Winnie frowned.

In some ancient documents of the Li family, there was a fighting genre that never used any weapons, but it seemed that it did not make a great reputation on the mainland and soon disappeared.

"This captain wanted to be more low-key..." Lao Wang sighed. The name sounded awesome and seemed much better than wrestling: "But I didn't expect you to even know this."

"But that has been lost for a long time." Winnie frowned and widened her eyes curiously: "Wang Feng, where is your hometown?"

"A hidden mountain village is called Wangjia Village, but it is useless to inquire. Except for our Wang family, outsiders cannot find it. It is said that the Supreme Saint Master also came out of us!"

Winnie rolled her eyes. This guy didn't even make drafts.

Lao Wang looked at Fantesy with a smile: "And now sitting in front of you is the 88th generation successor of the Dark Fighting Technique, Asiba, kowtow and become a disciple!"

This name is good, it's pretty good.

“…”

Lao Wang was too lazy to worry about this with Fantesey, so he let him think slowly, waved his hand and talked about the orcs.

There are actually many problems with Kela and Wudi. After all, the foundation is too poor, and the excitement of bloodline cannot be entirely dependent on potions. You still need to have corresponding training, especially to correct your mentality.

Lao Wang did not explain too much at once, nor did he mention the potion. He only said that in the short term, he mainly relies on practice, first follow the course of the tutor of the martial arts academy and accumulate more practical experience in the classroom. Of course, there is also the most important point, to warn two orcs not to be too old to think about soul power. This thing is useless to fight against orcs. It is useless to think too much, and it is easy to get into a dead end.

Of course, in the end, it was still on the orc's bloodline.

"Existence is reasonable, and there must be a reason for God's creation." To warn orcs like Kela, they must use the words "understand" of orcs, such as in the name of "totem" and "gods" to say some empty principles: "Compared with humans and the Eight Tribes, orcs actually have stronger bloodline power and physical adaptability. All races are the same. What we need to do is to discover our own strengths and avoid our weaknesses, rather than attacking our enemy's strengths with our own weaknesses..."

Lao Wang was polite and his expression was a little surprised.

A long time ago, the orcs were once glorious. They had a strong bloodline inheritance, but later, except for a very small number of orc royal families, this power disappeared from ordinary orcs for some reason.

The personal legend of bloodline power is almost the same for ordinary orcs.

Udi kept looking at his body, feeling very magical. Is his blood really that powerful?

"So you have to work harder," Lao Wang said with emotion: "Awakening comes from the desire of consciousness. First of all, you must believe in yourself!"

"Is it okay to deceive yourself?" Winnie also smiled. Of course, the Li family has researched it, but this thing is as difficult as winning the lottery. Now the proportion of the royal family of the beast tribe is very low. Aren't these two guys around her dreaming?

"Winnie, don't always interrupt when the captain speaks." Old Wang looked at Wennie very majestic, and then said again: "The second is to constantly break through the limits. Life and death are the easiest to break through..."

There was no expression on the other side, but Winnie had already lost her face. She had endured this guy several times today, but... this fucking greedy!

A cluster of small flames jumped directly to Winnie's fingertips, and her little face turned dark: "Then Wang Feng, come and verify it. I'll beat you and see if you can break through life and death for a while."

The ruler must grasp the standards, and it will be bad if he causes mutiny at any time.

Feeling the temperature of the flame, Lao Wang also made a cold sweat for himself, and immediately forgot half of the long speech he had prepared: "Hehe, the above is the orc problem. I want to focus on our Winnie now!"

"There is no doubt! Winnie is our pillar, core, and trump card. From strength to character, from beauty to wisdom, all are perfect to extraordinary!" Lao Wang said, and applauded enthusiastically: "It really makes me, a master of tactics, have nothing to say. Even the captain, attaches great importance to her! Well? Where is the applause!"

Fantesey and Uddy immediately responded enthusiastically, and there was applause in the room, which made Winnie unable to find the feeling of taking action. After all, she didn't hit the smiling person.

"After talking about it, let me talk about the team battle again. Our team battle ideas are very clear. Protect Winnie and let the bear output!"

Lao Wang waved his hand and was a lively orator.

"We are both beautiful and intelligent. We are gullible..."

"The demon bear who walks with our strength and courage is gullible..."

Lao Wang's face did not change his expression, and he praised him for five minutes without repeating a word. He finally extinguished the flames on Winnie's fingertips. He thought it was finally over, but he heard Winnie ask.

"Wang Feng, then what are you doing?"

"Me?" Lao Wang turned the brain of the sixteen cores: "Be your captain!"

"Cheerleader?"

"…………” Lao Wang looked at Winnie.

This girl's face is not simple. She can be praised by me, Wang Feng, for five minutes without blushing, and even ironic, which is quite principled.

"Without the cheerleader's set off by me, how can you highlight the strength and perfection of the four of you?" Lao Wang said meaningfully: "Without the strength of you, how can you highlight the strategic vision and training level of the captain's?"

"As the saying goes, there is a specialization in skills, this is a complementary result, comrades!"

"What is a mature team?" Lao Wang slapped the table and made the final decision: "That's it!"

A mature team obviously cannot rely solely on his mouth. Winnie doesn't need Lao Wang to take care of it, and she can't control it. Since she exposed her identity, the little girl has also let herself go.

The two orcs' potions have not yet been settled. Lao Wang wants to wait until he has tried the teleportation array before talking. If he can really return to Earth, there is no need to do this.

But Fantesey was the only companion after coming to this world. Lao Wang was still a little concerned and taught him the fighting skills seriously. One day when he went back, Asi could live a glorious life with this trick.

Fantesey's soul species is the best among tiger souls. Yu Jiutianli calls it "Tai Chi Tiger". It has elastic defense and cooperates with fighting skills. It is the most disgusting opponent in the arena. Maybe it is handsome enough, but it really specializes in treating all kinds of pretentious behaviors.

The characteristics of this soul type are that it is tolerate beating, strong outbreaks, wide and flexible hands and feet. The conventional martial arts routines are not suitable for him. A fat man can't cut others with a big sword.

The first core of the fighting technique is "balance".

Body balance, soul balance, mind balance.

The training method is also very simple. Lao Wang made a ball of more than 40 cm, with a wooden board on it, and asked Fantersey to stand on it in a balanced manner, and use his body, soul power and soul to feel the ever-changing balance point in one.

Mastering dynamic balance is the key.

Only when the soul power and body are always at a stable center of gravity can you still be "steady" when facing a stronger force than yourself.

The next two days, Lao Wang supervised Asi very seriously, and urged him while eating melon seeds. He also worked very hard for his brothers.

Unfortunately, Asiba was not very powerful, and it was difficult to control his soul power. Fantesey used to come into contact with traditional martial arts methods. He was used to being straightforward and focused on strong explosions and speed, but suddenly he was asked for some inexplicable balance, accumulation but not ejaculation, softness and hardness. Asiba felt that his brain and body were not enough, and he suspected that Afeng was revenge on him because he supported Winnie as the captain.
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