Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

In Game II of the Heavenly Hegemony Confusion Festival, Kite fought the calendar. He was finishing the fight by just showing her the difference in strength that when he grasped her current situation, he was too far from the point of view. That's how I saw Sora dramatically pulling her cheeks back after the game venue and back to the refrain.

"What's up?

"Calendar... you were so fast"

"Well... you're a swordsman. Speed is important for someone who has nothing but dodge."

"Instead, they do it a hundred times a day..."

I look as far away as the calendar is tired at Kite, who said what was most natural to Sola, who was wrapped in surprises. Practice < > 100 times a day. That's just a prep exercise that basic kite is making me do, which is actually good to think of as twice as much practice as this few times.

"That's about it. If you're on the actual battlefield, it's often bad if you don't pack the distance at once with < > or vice versa with < >. For a warrior at close range, < > is just the lifeline. Extremely, next."

Once again, Kite preaches to both of us the importance of < >. Nevertheless, because this importance still depends on the method of arming and fighting, Sola can also be < > at first. I could, but I wasn't that proficient. That's what Sora told him.

"... you unexpectedly value the basics"

"That's right. Seniors, really attach importance to the foundations of the foundation..."

"You bet. I'm telling you, it's Lord Nobunaga's word to take care of the basics, isn't it? There's no way I can be lazy."

"Well, that's not what they say..."

It's the word of a syllabus that makes you kite and say you're different from yourself. And of course, I've heard about the syllabus. I couldn't say I was dissatisfied with the calendar when they said that. Besides, Kite is taking the lead in training in addition to his basic training. Now there was no way she could refuse.

"Ha ha ha... the foundation of the foundation is important at all times. Failure to do so also reduces the degree of sophistication of the technology applied. If you practice application, you can learn the basics naturally. It is only if the foundation is perfect that the application will also be perfect. Don't fail to practice the basics so you don't lose your application arm."

"Yes."

What Kate is saying makes sense. The calendar therefore snorted firmly into his guide. And when I realized I was doing that, it seemed Sora's turn had come.

"Tenjo Sola. Previous"

"Oh, yes."

If it's both the main and second battles on the boulder, there's no tension in Sola either. As such, Kate decided to go back into observation to identify his arm like that.

Okay, just a little bit away from the story. Other blocks. Basically, we still don't fight in front of the adventure club because of our mother count, and on the contrary, Al and Rufaus fight at the end of the battle. Only in the final block. So basically, the adventure club faces were casually fighting strangers.

"One Article/Moment. Previous"

"Yes."

The moment his name is called, he advances to the match venue. This one is still no nervous if it is the second battle of the main battle. In his case, on the contrary, it has been a constant focus of attention since the time of the Earth. In a way, it was rare for people to work as favorably in the crowd environment as he did. I even ran out of words that I have less attention now.

"Good...... nice to meet you"

The moment is a compliment to the opponent who stood at the match venue. He's strong enough to stand here with his opponent. He seemed to be a warrior who had learned some martial arts and was thankful for the moment. It begins with thanks and ends with thanks. It was a common perception of all martial arts artists, also common in different worlds.

……

After a thank you. The moment braids the spear with magic and sets the spear. The opponent is definitely a corner person. I'm not the one who can win off guard. Such an opponent takes a stand with his bare fist in front of him. A few moments like that. The referee announced the commencement.

"Okay, here we go!

Shortly after the start of the match. It was the other player who kicked the ground at the same time the referee was gone. He kicked the ground at the same time as the start, but that speed packed the distance at a speed no less than at the moment when it was one of the best in the department or in a straight line. The same speed as he can use protection. Perhaps he would be faster at the velocity of the vegan.

"Eh."

Fast. The moment sees the other player step in and slightly opens his eyes. but if it was comparable to his speed, paradoxically, it also meant that he could react in an instant.

"< >"

Accelerates motion vision, and momentarily avoids the violet-like thrust rolling out of the opponent's steps by leaning slightly towards the body. That's how he stuck out his spear just to give back.

"Phew."

"Eh."

Against the thrust, the opponent slightly flaunts his face but cleverly misses the tip with the back of his right hand. As such, a slight spark broke out. Lay it aside and kick it out like the opponent kicks up.

(I can go!)

This kick is certainly fast, but it's still not a level I can't handle. When the moment understands that, the spear is de-expressed. The bounced recoil pulled the arm back forcefully that was about to be pulled, combined to buckle and avoid kicking. That's how he just turned upside down in heaven and earth, stopping cleverly for just a moment and rising wide above.

"Do it, but!

"Eh."

The opponent kicks and chases the ground against the moment he rises in the air. but in contrast, the moment switches and flips in the air, tapping a kick into the opponent's fist and jumping further up. As he rose further above, he created countless spears to pour down on his opponent.

"Go!"

"Come on!"

So, the opponent accidentally dodges the backstep to the countless spear rains that pour. but it also ended to some extent. Because if we kept going, we could have gone off-site. In so doing, the opponent closes his eyes only for a moment and prepares his breath against the rain of the spear that looms right in front of him.

"Phew...... ha!

The opponent, who closed his eyes and breathed, opened his eyes, clutching his fist and sticking out as much as he wanted. Such a strong mass of magic appeared in his fist, protecting it as if it were a glove of boxing.

"Shit... no. No, I knew it."

I look at my own spear, easily crushed by a penetration of my fist, and the moment unwittingly smiles, but I turn my head. This is only a restraint. If you get into the nostalgia of a fistfighter opponent, it was only a choice if you knew you were a spear user to the disadvantage.

(Good... if it's also a second round on a boulder, the opponent is full of arms)

Land lightly on the ground and instantly check your situation again. Together, once again, we reaffirm that this Heavenly Hegemony Festival brings together fierce men from all over the world. You can't hide too many hand tags, I decided to be prepared. He therefore decides that he should not fight this troublesome fighter as he is now.

"Huh!

"Oops!? This! One of the Heavenly Generals, Aisha showed me the two-spear stream! You don't think a single athlete can use this! Dr. Musashi. One player certainly seemed unfavourable as it is now...... wasn't it good to just change the length of the spear?

'Um. That's another two-spear user, though. Nature at that length, I guess it did.'

'I see... perhaps in the long history of the Games, a two-spear stream not as good as a finger on both hands. This is what I'd expect. "

Seeing two short spears taken out in an instant, Live and Musashi talk to each other with interest. Again, this two-spear stream seems to be a pretty peculiar technology in Enefia, and the instant game was at once the focus of attention because it meant showing it off. Nevertheless, it was also equal to the unknown martial arts for the other athlete and was thus creating vigilance.

"Mm..."

……

How will it come? This must be the first time an opponent has come here and stopped by accident. In contrast, moments remind me of the teachings of Berntaine taught to drinking stories in Urca.

"If only I had the unknown in front of me. People accidentally stop and check. Then '

(Then don't miss that gap and attack all at once!

Following Bern Tyne's teachings, moments cut into the other athlete at once. Besides, the opponent opened his eyes wide.

"Ha!"

"Yikes!"

"Not yet!"

"Chi!

In successive pokes, the opponent accidentally flaunts his face. The face is eloquently difficult, he said. Naturally. I've never fought before. I had no idea how to fight, and I didn't know exactly what the situation was to attack or defend. Still being able to react would still be the result of his irresistible efforts.

Nevertheless, it is undeniable that consciousness is at a disadvantage if it does not catch up, and in his confusion, the response had to be behind him. And naturally, it's not even a moment to miss it. Therefore, he used the opponent to slap down his own spear with his back fist, and used the opponent's fist as if it were true. Turn around back at once.

"Huh! Huh!

"Shit."

It was good until I went around behind my back, but I can still say that fistfighters are the best if they are handled physically at all. Therefore, the opponent, who sensed only the signs of being turned around behind him, rolled out a kick. In contrast, instantly stop the spear that was about to protrude and shield it to protect its own flank.

"Whoa, whoa!

"Huh!?

The moment he takes his own spinning kick and raises his roar, the opponent unexpectedly opens his eyes. Nevertheless, what surprised me is not to roar. The moment was perfect for you. If it is taken perfectly, it will inevitably create a stiffness there. I didn't miss a moment of that.

"Ha!"

"Ooh."

He cleverly tangles the foot he receives with a spear and instantly throws the opponent as far as he wants. Nevertheless, the posture was the posture in the first place. The opponent was not heavily blown, but was launched into the air and spinning with considerable momentum. but that was the aim of the moment.

"Ha!"

"Gu!"

The moment slaps a relentless kick in against the opponent player who has been rotated and launched. So it stopped spinning, but it was going to blow away with great momentum.

"Yikes... Tsuuuuuuuuuu!

He is a heavily blown opponent, but a sudden deceleration with his fingernails sticking out into the void while glorifying his face. Looks like he managed to prevent off-site losses. but it wasn't the moment to miss that opportunity.

"Ha!"

"Eh."

No. By the way, the opponent bounces off a flash. but his posture was still broken and the struggle was inevitable. There, the moment sticks out a spear in the opposite hand.

"... well. You're a two-speeder."

"Oh."

Apparently, the opponent had forgotten that the moment was a two-spear flow because of the rash. Another spear protruded me, I was accidentally taken aback. That's how he unraveled his style as a militant he'd been wearing and laughed slightly.

"Surrender. He was a brilliant man."

"No... your stepping in was outpacing me. It was dangerous."

"Right. Well, I haven't thrown it away yet either."

In instant praise, the opponent laughs slightly. There were no lies in the words of the moment, and his nature knew a little about the other athlete only if he crossed his fists. If so, I guess I found that this admiration did not take into account myself.

"" Thank you ""

Both rise together and return to the starting position to thank you. This is only a game. It begins with gratitude and ends with gratitude. That's how the moment moved on to the finals again, getting closer to the fight with the kites.