Marvel Angels Arrive

Marshal Stike finally left the mecha hunter simulation cab. After getting Angel Yan's personal admission that he was a god, Marshal Stike once again made a request to Angel Yan, inviting Angel Yan to provide assistance if necessary when the monster attacked. Then pilot any mecha hunter to attack and annihilate the monsters. Angel Yan also agreed to Marshal Stike's request. .biquge

After Marshal Stike and Tendo walked out of the mecha hunter simulation cab, Angel Yan had no intention of continuing to play. Yes, play. In Angel Yan's opinion, driving a mecha hunter to fight monsters is just like playing. There is no challenge at all. It is not as enjoyable as fighting Morgana's demons. Angel Yan is walking out. Behind the door of the Mecha Hunter simulation cab, he saw Mako Mori waiting outside.

After Mori Mako followed Marshal Stike out of the door of the mecha hunter simulation cab, she explained to Marshal Stike that she wanted to ask for Angel Yan's guidance and was waiting outside the door.

"Oh? Are you still there?" Angel Yan looked at the restrained Mori Mako outside the door and said, "Okay, now you take me to the place where you all train. I see that your mechas are all good at physical combat. So for you now, the only thing that can improve in a short period of time is fighting."

"So..." Mori Mako had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"That's right." Angel Yan walked over and patted Mori Mako on the shoulder and said, "Just follow me during this period." As soon as Angel Yan finished speaking, Mori Mako bowed deeply to Angel Yan. Bowed and said: "Sorry to trouble you, teacher." Angel Yan looked at Mori Zhenzi who was doing this, covered his forehead and sighed, and said: "Don't call me like that yet, I haven't confirmed you as my apprentice yet." However, Mori Mako retorted: "As long as you teach me something, you are my teacher." Amid the lovers' argument, Angel Yan and Mori Mako walked towards the fighting training room.

When the two of them walked to the fighting training room, Mori Mako put down the record board in his hand, then took off his deeply worn windbreaker and jacket, and walked barefoot on the soft mat in the middle of the fighting training room. Taking out the red short stick from the side shelf, Angel Yan looked at Mori Mako, who was wearing only this vest and trousers and was ready for battle. He whispered "Interesting" and took off the knee-high dark silver boots he was wearing. He also held the same in his hand. Taking the red short stick from the shelf at the door, Angel Yan walked barefoot onto the soft cushion in the middle of the room, waved the short stick and said: "Come at me with all your strength. I'll see what you can do first." What kind of situation." As soon as Angel Yan finished these words, Mori Zhenzi took the short stick and chopped it down at Angel Yan's head.

"Innocent." Looking at the menacing Mori Mako, he shook his head. He hadn't seen such a straight attack for a long time. Angel Hiko removed the short stick in his hand and lightly struck the short stick at Mori Mako. With a pick, Mori Mako's short stick came out of his hand and fell to the side. Angel Yan sent the short stick forward, and the rolling head was pressed in front of Mori Mako's throat.

Angel Yan picked up the short stick that Mori Mako dropped on the ground, caught it and handed it to Mori Mako, saying: "Try again, using a painless method. Just now you just used the downward slash as soon as you came up, and started to charge from a distance. The force, the action is too obvious, it is easy for the enemy to seize the flaw and defeat it in one fell swoop, just like I did just now. Come on, try again."

Mori Mako took over the short stick that Angel Yan had just knocked away. He took a few steps back, then held the stick in his left hand and pressed down on the short stick with his right hand. He took small steps and ran towards Angel Yan. After he was about to approach Angel Yan, Mori Mako seemed to pull out a sword that was already like a bridge. Instantly, he grasped the end of the stick and moved it towards Angel Yan from the bottom up. However, Angel Yan took a step back and hit the end of the stick that was the tip of Mori Mako's sword. Suddenly, the scene just now appeared again. Mori The short stick in Mako's hand came out, but it was on the ground. This time, Mako Mori did not let Angel Yan help pick up the stick. Instead, he knelt down, picked up the stick and waited for Angel Yan's criticism.

Sure enough, Angel Yan saw Mori Zhenzi picking up the short stick that fell on the ground. Mori Zhenzi, who was standing upright, said: "This move is to draw a sword and cut, if I remember correctly." Angel Yan waved his hand and asked Mori to Mako stopped being so serious, and then said: "This move is much better in terms of concealment than the previous slash, but what is needed to draw the sword is to fuse the spirit, energy and spirit to make a sword. You obviously didn't do this when you debuted just now. Now, use your familiar method and attack me again." Angel Yanqi took off the short stick in his hand and prepared something for his rubber shoes.

After listening to Angel Yan's words, Mori Mako held the short stick in his right hand and rushed forward. The short stick in his hand kept swinging towards Angel Yan, but every time he was stopped by Angel Yan with the short stick in his hand. Finally, when Mori Mako touched Angel Yan's left rib from the right, the stick in Angel Yan's hand knocked away the stick that Mori Mako came towards.

"The purpose of the attack is scattered and the strength is not enough." Angel Yan looked at the man who came over and picked up the short stick and said: "I can see that you want to overwhelm me with the rapid attack frequency, but your attack has been deviated. You must have noticed this. The attack that was supposed to hit my head was directed towards the shoulder, and the attack towards the abdomen was directed towards the chest. You are not strong enough to maintain the accuracy of your attack. This is the reason why your attack failed this time." Angel Yan looked at Mori Mako who was lying on the ground and said: "Raise your head and prepare for the next time."

After hearing this, Mori Mako raised his head, I took the short stick in my hand, stepped back a few steps, bowed to Angel Yan several times forward as needed, and then walked quickly towards Angel Yan holding the short stick in both hands. Then he raised the short stick with both hands and struck Angel Yan several times on the head, forcing Angel Yan to raise the short stick to block it. Then he stopped the force of the downward blow and struck towards Angel Yan's right rib. Angel Yan struck with his right hand. He blocked Mori Mako's attack with his next move, and then flicked his wrist, ready to shake the short stick he had started to make. Unexpectedly, Mori Mako held the short stick tightly with both hands, and borrowed the power of Angel Yan to swing the short stick towards him even more powerfully. Angel Yan struck at Angel Yan's left rib. Unexpectedly, Angel Yan did not expect Mori Mako to have such a move. He calmly sent the short stick in his right hand to his left hand, blocking Mori Mako's blow with the help of his strength. .

"Very good." Angel Yan gave a rare compliment to Mori Mako and said: "First, he blocked my movement, then attacked one side so that I was forced to defend, and then used my power to attack the other side. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be there. You suffered a loss in your hands, but your hands must also feel uncomfortable." Angel Yan first praised Mori Zhenzi, and then asked: "After all, I can't forcefully suppress my short stick Yuyao, and now my hand The muscles and joints on your body will definitely not be able to bear it, so reach out your hand and I’ll show you.”

Mori Zhenzi obediently stretched out her hands. Sure enough, Mori Zhenzi's hands were trembling slightly, her palms were red, and her finger joints made the same crisp sound when they were straightened.

Angel Yan held Mori Mako's hands and rubbed them slowly. Mori Mako, who lowered his head and turned red, did not see Angel Yan's white eyes.