Given the difference between geniuses and mortals, and the unreliable personality of their teachers, the students completely ignored the existence of Wuzhaowu.

Zen Temple Maki: "Okay, let's start the class, Ming Assistant Teacher."

Pangda: "Please give me some advice, Ming's assistant teacher."

"Keep." Dog roll words, OK.

"So hurry up, the first lesson - tactical thinking, the battle of the weak."

He was sensible and did not refuse, and quickly entered the state.

Although being hired as a teaching assistant is not in the plan, the teacher of wise nature is definitely not bad.

The trainer's training means teaching. The fact that he did not inherit the reality of spells also made him think about this issue many times.

The seemingly brain-opening curse spirit of the roller blocking machine is actually the result of careful consideration and the optimal solution to break the deadlock.

"Weak? Are you talking about me?"

The corners of Zen Temple Maki's mouth were curved in a self-deprecating curve, and she was the most competitive among the students.

"No, you, me, Dog Curl, Pangda, including my Xiaosha, except Wu Tiao, are all weak people in the playground. We all have obvious flaws and shortcomings. It's not convincing to rely on words alone, just talk about it."

"I'll do it first."

I really hope to take it.

The strong wind blew, and the long-handled sword in her hand swept across. With this hand, you can see that she has been immersed in martial arts for at least ten years and has a very solid foundation.

I was prepared for it and a step back flashed.

I really hope to be in a state of power and press forward step by step, and fully utilized the strength of the long weapons. The sound of the weapon passing through the atmosphere became louder and louder.

Her physical fitness is obviously stronger than that of ordinary people. With excellent martial arts, the battle blade is swinging faster and faster. Soon, she actually forced her to make sense of truth into an unavoidable situation.

"Success!"

With the loud announcement, the blade of war swung down quickly—

——The broken and broken, in the middle of the battle blade, the position she held.

The moment before the hit, I wisely let the sword go and hit the long wooden handle with one punch.

The resulting change in the center of gravity made the girl's body tilt and she almost fell down.

Although he adjusted the center in time and opened the distance with the back somersault, he was not as quick as he was in a state of perfect condition and was hit by his elbow in the middle abdomen and flew out.

Mingli did not show mercy because Maki was a woman, and he was trampling on his body and took it away in one go.

At the critical moment, a voice with force sounded:

"Don't move!"

The monk said the dog curled the thorn and pulled down the collar that blocked the mouth, revealing the mouth with rings and wavy patterns. It was the dog cursive seal, symbolizing the snake's eyes and teeth.

Under the influence of the sound, Mingli was forced to appear stiff. Using this void, Pangda came to Maki at a speed that was not commensurate with his fat body, and slapped Mingli several steps back.

Because of using the power of the mantra to protect him in time, he was wise and did not get hurt. He moved his shoulders slightly to untie the constraints of the mantra.

"You have mastered one of the good teamwork and the weak's fighting style, but your thinking is still not flexible enough. Why is Pangda attacking from the front? It is harder to guard against humans behind them than behind them."

"Because I have to take Maki into consideration, if I can't resist you, I will continue to distance myself with Maki." Pangda really thought about it, and he deserved to be the military advisor.

"GOOD, but not enough. If I were to command, I would let you attack. You are a curse, not a creature in the conventional sense. No breathing is your big advantage." The raised finger turned into two, "The second way of fighting for the weak is to use your own advantages, pull the enemy to the field you are good at, and then use your rich experience to defeat him."

"What should Maki do?"

"Of course it's handing it to the dog roll."

"Eh?" Pangda was stunned, and Dog Jue and Maki were also a little confused.

Wujoju, who was watching, reacted the fastest: "So that's it, because the existence of mantra power, the difference in body shape and physical ability is not a problem. The thorn does not lack mantra power."

"That's it." Mingli nodded, "The 'spellent' is of course very strong, but its flaws are also obvious. My evaluation of it is a curse that forces head-on. It is very convenient to deal with miscellaneous fish. It is a matter of one shout, but if you deal with someone stronger than you, you have to bear greater reaction force. That's right."

"Salmon." Dog roll words, yes.

After saying that, he did another running move.

Pangda helped explain: "The thorn runs very fast, in order to avoid and divert in adverse circumstances."

“It’s good, but not enough.”

I repeated the previous evaluation again, which is also the biggest problem for first-year students in colleges.

"In my opinion, this is a huge waste. If you have such a convenient technique, there is no need to run. Take the situation where you chase Maki just now. If you are close enough, you can give me some ruthlessness in the moment when I'm stiff."

The dog curl's eyes changed.

Maki and Pangda's expressions also sterned.

"Did you discover it? Dog Curl can become a melee nemesis."

In a high-intensity and high-frequency approach, any pause that should not be done is fatal.

Maki thought for a while and said, "But the spell of the thorn is very difficult. The spell power spreads, the screening of targets, and the accuracy of the technique all require a lot of time to practice. It is impossible to concentrate on practicing close combat like us."

"Then you will practice one or borrow a tool. The magician is also a human being. There is no reason to put human advantages and not use it. If you are just fighting against humans, individual hot weapons such as guns and grenades are actually the best. One pause and one shot at the head."

"You are very bad, but I like it." Gojo Go smiled happily.

Mingli also smiled: "The dead enemy is the good enemy."

Maki Pangda unconsciously stayed away. The atmosphere that a teacher and an assistant unconsciously exuded was too dark and terrifying. We would not be sold by them one day.

I slightly showed the methodology of adults and realized the truth as usual: "However, considering the particularity of the mantra spirit, it is better to choose materials that can be transmitted and stored in mantra power, or directly apply mantra tools."

The mantra, the prop containing the curse, is similar to the mantra skeleton, but it cannot act independently, but it also has its own mantra power and can cause damage to the mantra spirit.

Gojo Gou's decision: "This is easy to deal with. Maki. In the afternoon, I will take the thorn to pick the mantras. I will pick the ones that are easy to use and carry. The first choice is remote."

Spell tools are rare things like spell skeletons, but as the only two magician training institutions in Japan, there are still some in stock.

"The same theory is also suitable for Pangda. Even if you don't need weapons, you can bring some smoke bombs, flash bombs, shock bombs and other things. Some people may say that relying on external objects is not really powerful. But practicing is one thing, fighting is another. I said at the beginning that we are weak, and we have tried our best to pursue victory. We have no time to consider becoming a strong person."

"I've been taught." Pang Da stood at the right hand and bowed with a respectful attitude.

"Finally-"

"——My?" I really have the wisdom to know.

"You have the most problems, whether it is hardware or software. Your advantage is that your physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, and even the general curse power strengthening cannot catch up with. The disadvantages, if I read it correctly, you don't have curse power, right?"

"That's right." Maki admitted readily, and casually lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Without this, I can't even see the spell spirit."
Chapter completed!