Start 10 seconds ago.
Mutual thanks.
And slightly lower your hips to hold your gains.
Confirm the feel of the scepter of blame.
Summoning monsters are given general instructions.
With that procedure, go.
Start 3 seconds ago.
I have a rig at my feet.
I usually paste it from the back to the shoulder of a warrior from the beginning.
Started, did.
"Qi practice!" "Meditate!" "Brace!
"Qi practice!
"Meditate!" "Brace!
"Meditate!" "Brace!
Reinforce each other with martial arts.
And they all moved out.
The rig is crawling up my back while I'm using martial arts.
And Jericho was also entwined by the warriors.
The guardian runs forward with a sword and a one-handed axe in both hands.
Wolfe is ahead.
I dare to assault the avant-garde.
Into the assault, you'll see.
At first, he just instructs you not to go in time for the other team.
The aim was a riot from the start.
I mean, as usual.
I can see two soothsarahs chanting a spell.
And the treasure hunter seemed to hold the sword in one hand to take on the role of a solar wall.
I see.
Is that what you want?
The avant-garde duplicant is the interception mechanism against Wolfe's advance.
How dare the other two get in this way?
That's right.
It was as if they wanted a riot, too.
"Physical Enchant Wind!"
Bottom up the warrior's agility.
Immediately, select and execute the following spell:
Fighter in fighting style in front of me.
Fists roll out in a row.
Beautiful one-two.
But this is not the guy to give priority to.
Avoid just ducking and go through the sides for a rear guard sausage.
Looks like a kick flew in from the rear but ignored it.
Looks like the rig picked it up for me and it hardly shocked me.
"Stonewall!
"Gah!"
Suddenly, dirt walls appear in front of the warriors.
Looks like we hit it decent.
You come to your head, you start punching walls all you want.
That's some momentum to smash.
"Firewall!
"Chip!"
There's a wall of fire in front of me!
Naturally, it's hot.
But not as much.
The rig is guarding my torso.
Thankfully, the damage doesn't seem that great either.
Good to have fire resistance.
What's ahead of you through the wall?
Treasure hunter was right in front of me.
"Gravity Barrett!"
Direct hit from close range.
The throwing knife released is sucked into my shoulder.
It doesn't hurt like it does.
The rig is thoroughly defended as it moves around my torso.
You loving bastard.
I'm also convinced that a warrior can concentrate on the attack.
Treasure hunters seem to be going to step in front of the soothsarah even as they lose their posture.
I'm ready.
I also stick with my cane, but the protection is strong.
I hear the Sorcerers chanting their spells.
You want to come?
I guess they're coming.
The timing.
Fit it!
"Confuse Blast!"
"Fire Storm!
"Dimension Miller!
Reflect a spell attack.
And immediately select and execute the next spell.
Strike the staff of reproach on the arm of the treasure hunter who showed the gap again and again.
Successfully dropped the right hand sword.
And through the side of the treasure hunter, Wolfe headed for the Soothsayers.
All right.
Crush the guard first.
Almost there, huh?
At the same time, the war ghosts are seen approaching the soothsarah.
They've broken through the avant-garde.
What about Jericho?
I was beating up a duplicitous fighter by knocking him to the ground.
That one is packed.
Definitely, it's packed.
The knife fighter seems to be antagonizing the ghost guardian against his opponent.
The ghost guard is turning to receive one way or another.
Towing, and stopping is enough.
A scepter of reproach blew out of my hand.
A kick from the rear.
That fight fighter did it, didn't he?
"Enemy Byrne!"
Shoot a spell into a treasure hunter who was approaching me.
The HP bar that was left quickly shreds a lot.
I punched him in the face with a chase, and I stopped him.
Next, then.
Now face the fighting fighter.
Mutual, unarmed.
Mutual, fighting style?
The rig moves from his back to the ground with his legs transmitted.
I'm not neglecting defense.
Simply, I'm interested.
This is my prey.
The rest of them can do whatever they want.
But don't give this guy a hand, okay?
Is your opponent an orthodox boxer?
No, you're an outfighter.
Looks like a counter puncher.
Light steps.
My arm is shaking gently in a constant rhythm.
Jabs fly in.
Fast.
And accurate.
The time is clearly farther than mine.
Continue to observe as you outshine with paring.
If it's his position, what's the only way to win from here?
It's about taking me down.
I'm pretty sure you're after it.
Its eyes are still full of fighting spirit.
I saw a duplicitous fighter in the rear of the opponent being excluded from combat.
Looks like Jericho's turning to support the ghost guard.
It is also clear that the two Soothsayers would also be disabled.
I can't hear the spell chant.
It's getting pretty refreshing.
Okay, then.
The only thing left is a fighting fighter in front of you.
"Shh!"
Slight voice leaks, jabs fly.
Though jab, heavy.
It would be nice to lift it with a paring, but there's no gap to attack.
I'm going to pay for my legs with a kick, but my step back is fast.
Then the center of gravity is not blurred.
You're doing it.
I'm pretty sure he's boxing experience.
And they don't use martial arts.
Same goes for me, because I'm actually better acquainted with the moves I wear myself than I am with using martial arts.
I'm making a good move.
Timed.
In line with the return of the left jab, forward, out.
Whether it's a one-to-one time or not, they're gonna shoot right straight in.
I'm not fighting in boxing.
Skull right with a head slip and grab that right hand.
And arm back.
But the other guy was setting it up.
I was pushed around the neck and prevented from arming back.
Feet, be paid.
I managed to raise my leg and avoid it.
One foot after another, my foot pays fly.
The combination of jabs and hooks also flies in between.
It wasn't just boxing.
This guy.
Striker, right.
Doesn't that sound like fun?
My inner crotch flies.
I couldn't blur it and took it as it was.
I took it, and I think it changes back to the corner.
It was thrown to the ground without turning against it.
The aim is the leg that's been hanging the moves.
Aim for ankle joint, heel hold.
I twisted it, I thought, but I spin my body and try to escape.
Do you know how to escape?
Looks like you can sleep, too, huh?
I went for my neck where I showed my back, but when I pulled my legs out quickly, I turned forward from body to body and was distanced.
And jujitsu stand, huh?
Nice!
I have to recognize you as a grappler!
The opponent's demeanor changed.
My left leg is as far ahead as I want.
Shoulder lowered.
If you're boxing, is that Hitman Style?
But Jab doesn't fly.
Though I keep my center of gravity in front of me while I'm almost half-body.
Are you asking me out?
He's asking you out, isn't he?
It's the leg that's out front.
It's like saying, come on tackle.
Shall we go, then?
An invitation?
Still, I don't mind.
Keep your posture low, approaching.
My left fist came in with a no-motion shot.
Vertical fist.
Fast.
Deviate with your palms.
Soon the right will be shot in, coming.
I avoided it with a head slip and couldn't.
You plundered it, didn't you?
More left fist.
Turn around and scowl.
Soft-footed chase.
I slapped him with a paring and went to pay for his legs.
I can raise my legs and avoid them.
Hooked up there.
Paring.
No, you're a spinner.
I got caught.
Although it strikes at close range, it is outnumbered by headslips, ducking and paring.
"Huh!"
"Huh!?
Once we distance ourselves from each other.
The move now is karate.
Is defense dominated by boxing techniques?
It is not always advantageous even if it is assembled because it is compatible with throwing.
Interesting.
That's why it's funny.
I'll change my mind, too.
Place your hands at the top of your head and place them on the uprights.
The center of gravity is behind your feelings.
Let's go with the Muay Thai flavor.
The purpose is simple.
Kick the subject, attack.
Kicking moves are unfavourable to dealing with a large number of people.
And yet what's the point of a lot of kicking being used in Muay Thai?
Simple and lucid.
In time, advantageous.
Highly powerful.
And the difference in thought.
Disabling someone in Muay Thai means killing them.
It's an army martial arts game, naturally.
Kick it out.
I kicked the middle kick all over the subject, releasing a forward kick instead of a jab.
Did the lead lean this way?
I was able to check the perimeter.
It still seems to be cleaned up except for the person in front of it.
The Summoning Monsters are in full viewing mode.
Wolfe is a big stretch or something.
Yeah.
Don't move, okay?
Looks like they've decided to step in, too.
My stomach is empty.
Though there are protective gear, there's no reason they're not after us.
So far, he's attacked me almost exclusively with a blow, but he can't possibly have a kicking move.
I'm asking you out.
What makes you more alert at close range at the Muay Thai Stream structure?
Knee.
Elbow.
neck sumo.
That would be the place to think about it normally.
Probably thinking about getting nostalgic.
What are you up to?
But my body moved first.
Shortly after you let go of the kick.
One step further, I moved on.
It's their distance.
Naturally, fists attack.
Ducking.
And avoid the left fist with the head slip.
I simultaneously turned my arm from the outside.
With your neck in your fulcrum, extremes your left arm.
He pushes his elbow from the inside with his right hand to defend it before it gets too tight.
Did you still know how to prevent it?
Now go into the opponent's nostrils with a big, sharp inversion of his body.
I pulled my arm in and put it on my shoulder.
One shoulder.
I threw it beautifully, I think.
Aim for the neck as soon as you're done throwing.
It became a deformed one-feather strangler.
Do you mind?
The opponent is better off.
The strangulation is extremely unbreakable.
Arm together and press the floating arm with a single-feather strangle to resist.
Don't give up till the end, huh?
I like it more and more.
I put my weight away once, and now I fall asleep completely.
Turn your feet around the torso and assemble.
I used my spine to strengthen my ability to strangle.
They're trying to get my legs together at the counter.
I'm sure it's an advantage, but don't be alarmed.
He really, didn't give up until the end.
Without gibberish, the sleeping offense continued until the HP bar disappeared.
Hmm.
It's been a long time since I've fought like this.
I feel good.
When the buzzer rings, the info flows.
Game over! Please stop the fight!
"[Strike] has been leveled in the current battle victory!
"[Strike] You've earned a Martial Arts Palm Strike!
"[Strike] You have acquired a martial arts piercing hand!
"[Kick] has leveled up in the current battle victory!
"[Kick] I got a martial arts spin kick!
"[Articulation] has been leveled in the current battle victory!
"[Arthrop] You have acquired an Arm Lock for Martial Arts!
"[Arthrop] You've earned the heel hold of Martial Arts!
"[Throw moves] have been leveled in the current battle victory!
"[Throwing Technique] You have acquired the Bar Throw of Martial Arts!
"[Throwing moves] You've acquired a bear of martial arts!
The only one, the fighting fighter that stayed until the end, gets up.
With both hands, shake hands.
"I'm here, I bruised you!
"Nice fight!
Hmm.
Fighting fighters can also reach and stroke Wolfe's head back beside me.
Line up with each other in the diagonal line of the playing field, thank you.
The game was good, but it ended nicely.
"We have entered the fourth round of qualifying! WWIV will be held at 0: 30 p.m. today on side A of the old squad."
It seemed like I was the only one who fought hard, okay?
There's time until the next game.
There will be plenty of time to watch the game.
You're annoying me!
"I was watching it here."
Oh.
Whisper was flying in on the telepath.
You're Adele and Irina.
Looking over the audience, I saw Adele waving.
No.
You don't have to do that. There's a summoning monster out there, so it's pretty obvious, huh?
"The next game became the old practice field. What about you? '
"Right here."
"Time is in the afternoon!
"So you want to keep watching the game here and then have an early lunch?"
Copy that, sir.
'Then I'll wait here!
I switched non-Wolff summoning monsters to the audience.
Obviously an unusual corner.
Are there any more?
"Guys!"
"That was just great"
"It was like a personal battle at the end."
"It was interesting."
There are more than 10 Summoners.
Raptors are few, but they are gathered together.
A bunch of eagles and owls, but they seem to be quiet.
My Helix and Obsidian are quiet, too.
Well, as long as I'm not bothering you around, okay?
Fine, I feel intimidated.
"I'm taking a video, do you want to watch it?
"Well, later, yeah."
Irina gave me an external link.
I'll throw in Adele and Irina's game videos and battle logs there, too.
"How many more teams are left in the Summoner?
"Except for the two of us. One more team?
"Can you confirm?
"There are three teams in the fourth round and the other team is waiting for the results of the third round."
I see.
That's an awesome network!
"The bulletin board is getting pretty hot, too."
"The third day of qualifying is most promising."
He also enjoyed watching the game chatting with the surrounding Summoners afterwards.
Half of them were Irina, these flowers and spring vegetables.
Adele?
I was playing with Wolf. What is it?
I hope so.
It does look promising.
There may be undefeated battles, but generally good matches continued.
When we get here, it looks like a good place to work together on the team is winning.
Some teams had all five Level 14 in front of them, but they have defeated the downgraded teams on a level.
That's right.
I know the level is only indicative.
None of the teams that are winning can be alarmed.
Even if it was downgraded on a level.
Because if you have a track record like that, you're winning.
"Do you want to clean up your lunch first?"
"Match progression, fast, right?
"We're gonna do our best next time!
"Say it."
Take Adele and Irina to dinner when you break up with the Summoner Corps faces.
Rick and the others will still be running the outhouse and stalls today.
"Here I come!
"I'll Grandpa"
"Oh, there you are."
Time before noon.
There were still few guests, and Yuka and Helga were welcoming us warmly.
"Why did you come for a light meal before the game?"
"I mean, you're winning, right?
"Mr. Keith prevails!
"Are we going to win?"
"Is the game in the afternoon? I want to go back up."
"I can't show you an embarrassing battle!
The women are thriving.
"What are Mr. Keith's plans for the game?
"0: 30pm, Old Squad A Side, Right"
"We'll see you as soon as the game is over."
"Tyman battles like that just now are bad for the heart!
The chatter continues as we eat and watch each other's videos.
Sure, it was too much playing one-on-one with that fighting fighter, huh?
Although Adele was amused.
Don't worry about it.
It was fun.
When I finished eating, I headed to each of the stadiums.
Yuka and Helga will also aim to receive the old squad as they look sideways at heading to the audience.
Who's next?
Well, anyone.
I hope you enjoy it.