Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 77 Champion Coach and Frivolous Youngsters (1/3)

More than half an hour later, Liu Hao followed Li Luo to the entrance of a small gymnasium west of the city.

Liu Hao looked up at the words at the entrance of the gymnasium.

A line of big words on it reads: 'Black Storm Training Hall.'

The following line of small words says: ‘Professional competitive coach, one-on-one tutoring, let you stand at the top of strength and experience the artistic conception of the top strong people~’

Liu Hao couldn't help laughing: "Don't the game machine can only be enlarged to level 11? It's just a super strong man."

He is also a person with common sense in society now, so it is hard to cheat.

Hua Zi smiled and hit him with her hand: "You are the most capable of counting~~"

Liu Hao laughed: "Hua Niu, thank you for your praise."

Hua Zi suddenly said seriously: "By the way, my fighting spirit has exceeded level 6. We will fight another game after we get home later!"

Her Dou Qi was originally the peak of level 5. After obtaining the Dou Qi training guide given by Li Luo, she naturally broke through to level 6.

Liu Hao was stunned: "It's only level 6, what's the point of fighting? Isn't it still a loss?"

Hua Zi grabbed Liu Hao's arm and shook it gently, and said softly: "Oh, can't you practice with me?"

She is usually careless, and this is the first time she shows the delicate appearance of her little daughter. Liu Hao's hair is standing up all over, and he is very uncomfortable, but for some reason, he feels very happy and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, practice, practice whatever you want, we can practice."

"I'll go to yours, it's enough to practice once." Hua Zi mainly wanted to know how much she had made.

Liu Hao smiled, opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards Li Luo: "What should I do next?"

"Just come with me."

Li Luo turned around and led the way, Liu Hao and Hua Zi followed behind, and the three of them walked into the office in the backstage of the gymnasium through the side door.

There are already people waiting here. He is a middle-aged man with a good figure. He looks ordinary, but he has a pair of peculiar eyebrows. His eyes are condensed with light. His whole body is very strong and he is obviously a master.

Li Luo walked over and introduced: "This is Ma Baohuma coach, a mid-level fighting spirit in the 9th level, a national special coach, who came here specifically from Lanbo City on the coast."

Hua Zi secretly pulled Liu Hao and said hello first: "It's a great honor to see you, Coach Ma."

Liu Hao has been in society for a while. Most of the home-based energy accumulated in the 10-year confinement of Dragon Nest has dissipated. He is no longer a pure social novices. He also walked up to say hello: "Coach Ma is good."

Li Luo pointed at Liu Hao again and introduced: "This is Liu Hao, the peak fighting spirit of level 10. After playing on Zhan.com for an afternoon, he got a thousand-person record evaluation. Although he had never played real machines, he was very smart and learned everything very quickly. This is Miss Hua Zi, a level 6 adventurer, and Liu Hao's..."

Liu Hao took a step forward, thrust his chest, and said with a smile: "Hua Niu is my girlfriend. She calls me brother."

Hua Zi pursed her lips gently, as if she wanted to explain, but finally she didn't say anything. The four people present were either level 9 or level 10, and Li Luo was even a level 8 magician, so she was the least present.

Inexplicably, Hua Zi felt a little sad, and unconsciously took a step back, shrank behind Liu Hao and hid.

Liu Hao noticed Hua Zi's unusual small movement and felt aroused in his heart: "Well~ Hua Niu is also a proud and arrogant person."

Because of the arrogant heart, I will be depressed when I meet a stronger person who is beyond me.

On the other side, Coach Ma completely ignored Hua Zi. When he heard that Liu Hao was at level 10 fighting spirit, his eyes lit up, but after hearing that he had never played the real machine, his strange eyebrows suddenly frowned into an inverted horoscope: "Not to the police officer, I don't have time to joke with you."

Within 3 days, train a newbie to become a professional master to compete with an international top competitive master, and ensure that you defeat your opponent. Even if this guy has level 10 fighting spirit, it is a fantasy.

In fact, before Liu Hao, Ma Baohu had met 13 young people, all of whom were at the peak of level 9 fighting spirit, and they were all professional masters who had been trained for many years. In the Void Athletics world, they were all first-class people.

But Coach Ma looked at it one by one and felt that the two of these people had the best level, that is, they tied with Grio, who was in full swing. 19 consecutive victories made him smoothly. If he really had a fight, his chances of winning were slim.

Originally, he heard that a level 10 genius had come. He thought there was hope and took time to wait for him to come, but he didn't expect that he was a newbie, which immediately disappointed him.

Li Luo smiled awkwardly, knowing that this was against common sense, but Liu Hao was rarely interested in the Void Armor, and he didn't want to disappoint Liu Hao.

He whispered: "Coach Ma, I know this is a bit beyond common sense, but Liu Hao is indeed a rare genius. As long as you can give your strength to give guidance, his performance will definitely make you look at it with admiration."

Ma Baohu shook his head repeatedly: "It's not a question of whether I'm disappointed or not, but a question of basic common sense. Void Athletics is not a child playing house. No one can grow from a raw player to a world champion in 3 days!"

Li Luo wanted to persuade him again. Liu Hao was already annoyed and interrupted, "Coach Ma, why do you talk so much nonsense? Can I tell if I try it on the Academic?"

Ma Baohu was stunned for a moment, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he nodded slightly: "No, the young man is very energetic."

Liu Hao glanced at him and smiled: "Coach Ma, I feel that your level is not very good. Later, I don't need you to teach me. If you tell me the rules of the game, you can go back to your Lanbo City.

"..." Li Luo and Hua Zi couldn't speak.

Coach Ma looked stunned and said dryly: "No, he is also very arrogant, and he is also a necessary quality for excellent athletes."

Liu Hao grinned and said, "The nonsense is coming again. You don't feel tired, my ears are sore."

Coach Ma's eyebrows were trembling when he heard it. He wanted to teach the other party a lesson. He also thought that the other party had level 10 fighting spirit, so he could only endure the impulse and said coldly: "Okay, I will let you see what the real void competition is today!"

He walked towards the training ground first: "Come with me."

Several people immediately followed and soon arrived at the training ground.

The training ground is very large, elliptical, with a major axis exceeding 400 meters and a minor axis exceeding 300 meters. There are a row of iron frames on the edge, and each rack is placed with a light blue painted void armor, with a total of 15.

There were many young men on the training ground not far away. Some of them were running back on the straight track next to them to train their physical strength, some were wearing armor and training heavy swords, fighting fiercely in the center of the field, and some were sitting next to rest.

It can be seen that these young people are all good at it.

There were also stands beside the training ground, and about seventy or eighty people sat in the stands, some were relatives and friends of trainers, some were tabloid reporters or scouts, and some were just looking for something new.

Ma Baohu walked towards the void armor and said as he walked: "One of us wore a set of armor, and the weapon was to use standard heavy swords. If you can hit me with a sword, I will let you participate!"

"Tsk tsk~ Interesting." Liu Hao laughed.

Li Luo took a few steps to Liu Hao and whispered: "Coach Ma is not simple. The one who won the God of War Cup when he was young was the real champion coach."

Liu Hao's eyes lit up: "So he is a master~ that's even more interesting."

He was worried that he could not find a master to play with him, but he ended up meeting one.

Several people walked to the void armor, and Coach Ma pointed to a set of armor and said, "The wearable method is the same as the simulator, but there are still some details to pay attention to..."

He was still talking, Liu Hao had already walked up first and skillfully put on armor. The whole process was no more than 10 seconds, and his movements were very standard and smooth, looking better than ordinary professional athletes.

After putting on this dark blue void armor, Liu Hao felt that his body lightened slightly, and an extremely powerful force rose deep in his body.

This feels much more real than a magical spirit brain simulator.

Liu Hao felt that every move seemed to have the power to destroy the world. Looking at the people around him, he felt that they had all become ants, as if they could hit death with a finger raised.

"Interesting~ Interesting~ It's so good to use armor. If the armor used by the military to fight, wouldn't it be invincible?"

But soon, Liu Hao discovered the shortcomings of this thing.

Although his strength has increased greatly, every time his hands and feet move, his fighting spirit is consumed violently. Judging from the consumption speed, if he wears this armor, if he bursts out with all his strength, he can only last for up to 20 minutes. Even if he walks normally, he will have to spend 3 times more fighting spirit. After walking for five or six hours, he will probably be exhausted and paralyzed.

This pressure is indeed much stronger than game simulators, and most people really can't play it.

Liu Hao ran and jumped a few times, and silently said in his heart: "Dear Cool, have the tutorial on mechanical fighting be compiled?"

"Ding~ It has been written, and Kuzi has exhausted all combat skills. The total combat skills are 191,870 moves. Among them, there are 1,314 moves in total. Do the user need to load it now?"

"certainly."

The next moment, Liu Hao felt his scalp numb slightly. After returning to normal, his movements became much lighter and softer. He originally needed a lot of fighting spirit to move, but after mastering the skills, the consumption of fighting spirit seemed to be reduced by more than half for the same movement.

After running and jumping on the spot for a while, there were a few back and forth flips, Liu Hao became completely familiar with the performance of this game: "Coach Ma, I'm ready, come on?"

Ma Baohu smiled faintly: "Okay, I'm just warming up too."

Today he will educate this frivolous young man carefully, so that he can know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!

After walking to the iron frame, put on a pair of armor, and then pulled out two standard competition heavy swords from the weapon frame on the side, one for its own use and the other for Liu Hao: "Heavy sword, standard weapon for the Void Competition, then!"

Liu Hao reached out to take the nearly 200-pound, 1.5-meter-long wide-blade heavy sword, and casually played with a sword flower, laughing and said, "Good sword!"

Coach Ma walked up and said, "Remember, this is a training sword, which is like a sword used in the game, but the strength of the sword body material is one level lower than that of the void armor, just like the difference between a wooden sword and an iron armor..."

Liu Hao was sleepy when he heard this. He walked onto the training ground first. The old god stood in the center of the field, and then waved to Ma Baohu on the sidelines: "Stop talking nonsense, attack me at will, let me see the level of the God of War Cup champion."

His expression and tone did not look like a newbie, but rather like a Void Competition Master who guided his juniors.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next