Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

Qin Jue's voice was not loud, and the green short-sleeved sitting next to him could only vaguely hear him muttering something, but the content was not clear.

However, his attention has been completely attracted by the wonderful battle on stage, so he doesn't care what kind of emotion the rookie on the side will express.

On the contrary, a girl with short black hair in front of them turned her head and stared at Qin Jue with a half-smile.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of advice this little... Mister has?"

Although the appearance was different, Qin Jue could tell at a glance that this was the last of the three: the girl "Ye Qingtong" who owned the seventh-level Gale Leopard Qi Beast.

Qin Jue's own avatar combines the characteristics of the original Marshal Qin and the current "Qin Luo", and only slightly changes the eyebrows and eye corners of the original facial makeup to piece together a completely different face - as long as he doesn't say , no one would recognize any of his identities.

Except, of course, Rand.

"No, no, no," Qin Jue quickly denied, "If you make a slip of the tongue next time, how can you have any good opinion..."

"Senior, don't be modest." The black-haired girl smiled slightly, put away her aggressive aura, and showed a humble look, "I wonder if I may have the honor to buy you some drinks later?"

"This……"

"The younger generation sincerely invites you, and I hope you don't dislike it, sir."

This literary conversation gave Qin Jue a headache. He has always been the most resistant to these stubborn little girls.And... the marshal had a thought: since he wants to blend in instead of being simply controlled by their small group, he should show his role, and in front of the three favored sons of heaven with at least a+ genes, a mere low-level Therapists are clearly not enough to see.

Then you might as well, start with your own rich theoretical knowledge, and then find an opportunity to explain your identity to them... In this way, you may be able to play the role of "military adviser" among this group of people.

After all, theoretical learning depends on talent and spirituality, which is much more reliable than other abilities that depend on genetic levels.

For the rest of the time, Lin Huan kept staring at Qin Jue closely, as if he was afraid that he would run away, making Qin Jue fidgety, and didn't even watch the game much... Uh, it has to be said that there were still some not-so-exciting scenes reason.

In the end, the two ended peacefully and amicably in a draw. Qin Jue rested his chin with both hands in boredom, and with great difficulty managed not to yawn.

To be honest, if the youngsters of the federation's generation are aware of this, they have nothing to worry about.

The marshal didn't know whether to be angry or secretly happy, so he could only sigh helplessly in the box of the small bar in the rest area.

On the other side, Ian looked at him inevitably with assessment in his eyes, and his tone of voice was very polite: "I heard from Black Panther that Senior has a lot of ideas about our battle. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

——You pretended to be a young man, and your numbers are too far behind... Don't you know that the first thing you have to pretend is your eyes?

Qin Jue shrugged: "I'm just saying it casually, so why do you have to make trouble with me?"

"I think so too," Andre murmured softly on the side. He poked Lin Huan's waist impatiently, curled his lips and whispered, "You're making too much of a fuss, and just pick someone up and take it back? Maybe it's just What about coincidence?"

Lin Huan glared at him and slapped him aside.Immediately, the girl turned to face Qin Jue, again humbly asking for advice: "It's like this, the three of us were studying together, and the teacher said the day before yesterday that the three of us have practiced very well, but we still can't perform to the fullest. Let us find out the reason from the actual combat... I don’t want to hear your comment today, so I sincerely ask.”

Qin Jue smiled slightly. He had a good impression of this girl. Although she was the one who enslaved him, he had to admit that this little girl had a kind of atmosphere that is rarely seen in ordinary people's children, and she was also beautiful and good-looking. It's really fun.

But to be honest, in terms of single-round appearance, Ian is still better, and he is more calm and sophisticated in his conduct.The marshal stroked his chin, envious and jealous that the Federation had such an outstanding junior.

I'm still my own brainless fan... Tsk, I really want to take it home...

He cleared his throat and took a sip of the light drink on the table.

"To tell you the truth, my own level of dark energy is not very high, but I just read some books and have some theoretical knowledge. Are you sure, even if this is the case, you still want to listen to my nonsense?"

Now Ian's eyes became firmer. He restrained his impetuous red-haired companion with one hand, and nodded respectfully: "Please enlighten me."

Qin Jue struggled secretly for a while, but now getting along with each other, he found that although these young people from the federation were still very young, they already had the air of a general—should take back what he said earlier.

But in this way, the hesitation of not wanting to help the enemy cultivate talents and the desire to see outstanding juniors caused him to be overwhelmed with conflicts.

In the end, the idea of ​​being a pure warrior prevailed, and the Marshal thought to himself: Anyway, my juniors will definitely start training after I go back this time, there are only three here, and there will be no disturbances.What's more, it's still unknown whether people are willing to obey their own command—hey, it's better to really take over the "command brain" of their team. In this way, their combat effectiveness will still be greatly reduced without themselves in the future.

The omnipotent Marshal once again managed to convince himself, his fingers slid across the void, and he called up the video of the battle between Ian and Andre just now.

"Frankly speaking, your combat awareness is a bit bad."

This straightforward irony made the faces of the two young people who have always been highly sought after a little stiff, but after all, they are not good-for-nothings who can't stand criticism. Hearing Qin Jue say this, they can't help but concentrate on it.

Qin Jue didn't pay attention to their faces. Once he entered the teaching mode, he would no longer care about any external factors-this was purely a habit of the imperial masters who had been ecstatic for decades to get his advice.

"You have to remember your identities. You are fighters, not clowns entertaining people on the stage. Let's not talk about the details, but just the results of the game. You two have been playing table tennis for so long, so give us one The gentle and peaceful end?

"On the battlefield, no one will talk to you about gentlemanly demeanor. All you want to do is to make your opponent lose combat power as much as possible-there was no virtual arena before, and it was common for soldiers to break bones during training. Now there is In an arena where the body will not be truly harmed, what you have to do is to squeeze out the last bit of your potential without taking into account the hidden dangers of internal injuries, instead of just playing house to stop."

The three were trained quietly, and none of them dared to speak.

Qin Juecai didn't care about them. He drank a drink to moisten his throat, and began to slow down the speed of the video to analyze the previous battle for them: "There is a problem with the first move, you—" He pointed at Andre, "Your move seems to be The power is not small, but it is really stupid. You have to remember that every battle needs to be adjusted appropriately according to the opponent's strategy - your weapon is a relatively flexible red copper knife, but your opponent uses a much longer It is also a much bulkier halberd. When you swung the knife at the head, you just gave him the most suitable angle to exert force, so he was easily stopped."

Qin Jue stood up, condensed a virtual sword in his hand, stepped forward half a step and demonstrated: "Why don't you pick it diagonally from his left side? That's the most convenient place for you to hold a knife in your right hand, and he also holds it in his right hand." A halberd, no matter how you block it, the power poured into the weapon is definitely not as much as holding it with both hands."

"Don't underestimate the first move at the beginning. This move is ever-changing. Sometimes it is used as a test, but if you find the right method, it may also surprise you and win the battle quickly."

Andre's eyes had already lit up, and his face was a little red.He no longer dared to say a word of disrespect to the stranger in front of him, and sat on the side with his hands folded on his lap, obedient like a schoolboy who listened carefully.

Qin Jue turned the video to Ian's point of view, and continued: "You are not much better than him, you should be aware of the opponent's mistakes in time and learn to use them - your weapon's advantage lies in its length and flexible attack methods...Old My God, that's a halberd, not a spear, and it's not just for stabbing or being used as a stick." With a shake of his hand, the virtual sword in his hand dissipated, and he replaced it with a long halberd.

"Why do you hold his knife and pick it? Does it show that your metal-forged weapons are stronger than other people's forged beast weapons? If he is smarter, he will use the forged beast skill directly when you put it on the shelf. Your metal stick It’s strange if you can stand it.” He held the halberd in both hands, and picked it up from bottom to top with the power of his body, “Your halberd has double-sided blades, which are so much longer than his knives. As long as the timing is right, you can cut him in two when he swings halfway... At worst, you can force him to withdraw his sword and retreat, then you can turn from defensive to offensive in an instant, and then use your weapons In hand, the situation is still under your control?"

The marshal himself is accustomed to using a long halberd, and he knows more about this weapon than any other - Ian's halberd is actually pretty good, and it is precisely because of this that Qin Jue hates iron and wants to say more: "You Your halberd technique teacher doesn’t know much about this weapon, so he taught you to use a halberd as a spear?”

Ian's handsome face couldn't help but flush: "I... I haven't found a serious halberd technique teacher... I learned it by myself watching the battle videos of Marshal Qin Jue."

Qin Jue: "..."

*I really want to turn the table over in labor-management battles, is this how halberds are used? !What kind of video are you watching? They are all pirated versions!

Ian continued earnestly: "There are too few masters who use halberds. I don't want to learn from anyone except Marshal Qin."

Oh, this is still like a human saying.Marshal got angry, then felt a little embarrassed—oh, the little fans are so enthusiastic, and being confessed in person every day is really...

Marshal Qin, exhausted physically and mentally, simply turned off the video: "It's meaningless for me to tell you all these tricks. Your problem lies in the concept of combat. There is no golden rule in combat. All responses should be based on the current situation. It depends on the battle situation. And the battle behind you... I don't think much of it at all."

Qin Jue spread out his hands, taking great pleasure in beating the immature flowers of the motherland: "You seem to have a certain reputation here, but you are too far behind the real military masters, it's very boring... Don't say that you are still young In this way, war will never find any reason for your weakness, youth and ignorance will pay the price in blood, this world is so cruel."

The three of them were stunned by what he said, but their eyes were all shining brightly.

They are all the most outstanding young people of the empire's generation, and of course they are not as bad as Marshal Qin said—in other words, if they are really too bad, Qin Jue doesn't have the time to point them out. What they lack is nothing but cruelty. The experience honed in the battle made it inevitable that their adaptability was limited to books.

Qin Jue breathed out a sigh of relief, and dropped another blockbuster without any mercy: "At your level, how did you manage to get that imperial aircraft..."