the S-Classes that i raised chapter 643

Practice games (2)

The color of the same plate is reversed. My side is black without gloss, and the color of Seonghyunje is white but smooth. Following Yoohyun's movement, the black plate floated in the air. Of course, the speed of the S-class hunter is fast. The size of the plate was enough to fit two feet, and the allowable error range was small.

Wheeik-- The plate cuts through the air and is laid flat. Yoohyun's toes touched the surface, scaring the plate to settle. And again, the leap, leap, leap, and the movement of the plate were a little delayed. I quickly turned the plate. A body wrapped in a black dress rises with the protruding edge barely touched. A decorative string with blue feathers shook like a tail.

Yoohyun's movement was familiar. I could feel the action a little bit ahead. Nevertheless, it was not easy to manipulate the plate to fit. It was like pulling five strings to handle a puppet. There are also five dolls, each with different and complex movements.

That, that, that!

On the other hand, Sung Hyeon-je was much more proficient. The white boards lined up side by side, and Song Tae-won ran above it as if on the flat ground. The white plate moving continuously at the exact speed was reminiscent of the machine in the factory.

' That Sung Hyun-je knows Mr. Song better.'

Before Mr. Song died, he would have bumped into him more often and more than ever before. Isn't it possible to grasp each and every little habit of the opponent who was already penetrating.

The white plate and the black plate quickly got closer. Kuung, lastly, the footsteps of stepping on the white board are so heavy that it is incomparable to before.

'be careful!'

I shouted to my brother. It was obvious that he would have maximized the weight of his body. Even so, Song Tae-won is taller and taller than Yoohyun. I caught up with my height a lot, but anyway, the skill was added, so if I hit it from the front, I had to be pushed.

With terrifying speed and pressure, Song Tae-won jumped into the black board. Yoohyun also lightly turns and rises in the air. The moment the body tilted upward and downward than Song Tae-won. The black plate was quickly moved diagonally under Yoohyun's feet.

Tongue!

Yoohyun, tilted like an arrow aimed at Song Tae-won, stepped on the plate that accurately supported him and was shot strongly. Song Tae-won stops, and the white plate is settled by matching the gap between his two feet. A good posture to hold on with strength. Another rod thundered toward the horizontally lifted rod.

Kwa-duk!

Song Tae-won's two legs naturally bend slightly and completely relieve the shock. At the same time, as if Yoohyun's body bounced, the swallow spins over Song Tae-won's head. Without even a chance to breathe, the white plate was once again floated obliquely in the air. Again, with the stick of Yoohyun shooting sharply with the tongue, Taewon Song's rod, which turned in the direction while stepping smoothly as if dancing, collided.

Three collisions in a row followed in an instant.

Pararac

Blue willow leaves swung around Song Tae-won, obscuring his view. If you step on a willow leaf, you will be defeated, but there is no problem with using it for its original purpose. I fought again while blocking Song Tae-won's eyes.

widely!

This time, we will stop it casually. The goddamn battle prediction. There wasn't much use as I was seeing it with Sung Hyeon-je's eyes.

"Isn't it fair to cover your eyes over there?"

I can't even see it with my own eyes! I had no choice but to rely on Yoohyun's vision. On the other hand, there are two pairs of eyes over there!

Immediately after the last collision, Yoohyun jumped high using recoil. There is no answer in simple melee combat. I couldn't open the inventory, so I couldn't use the item, so I was going to step back and rearrange. Move the white plate in accordance with Yoohyun's landing

Ugh!

Slurry, the black plate almost came into contact with just over the plate I had placed. Hey! Just before stepping on the black board, Yoohyun turned his body wide. He changed the landing direction with pure physical power without stepping on his feet. As soon as I moved the other board, Sung Hyeon-je persistently followed me. Yoohyun turned around again, but it is impossible to stay in the air for a long time without a foothold!

"You shit!"

Yoohyun's position, which was very high, quickly fell by half. Sung Hyun-je replied with a smile to my cry. Be sure to hold on to the skin, but it's real! But as it is, it was one of two whether it fell to the ground or stepped on the black plate. It was difficult to avoid the war prediction, and there was no room to interfere with Song Tae-won in the same way. Yoohyun changed direction once again and now the floor was in front of him.

Damn, changing the size of the plate is obviously impossible... Oh, maybe.

The white board was moved under Yoohyun's feet. At the same time, the black plate overlaps upwards as if waiting.

Farjik!

He crushed the plate by focusing on one of the other four plates at once. Shattered debris scatters and bounces. Stepping on that tiny piece, Yoohyun soared up again.

Wavegak!

Breaking another plate and breaking it again, Yoohyun's body continued to rise. When he finally reached a stable position, he suffocated his breath. It seemed like I had all the cold sweat on my neck.

"Is it okay to break it?"

"There is only a limit on the overall size. You shouldn't cover the entire floor with a plate."

Myeongwoo explained calmly. Then it might be more advantageous to split the board and use several.

' Pieces of this guy!'

It was also difficult to deal with five, but of course it was very difficult if it was shattered. Moreover, in order to restore it to its original state, the pieces had to be pulled and merged one by one. It's Yoohyun. I used to step on small and moving willow leaves, but to others, Mr. Song may not be familiar with it.

So it was more stable to move five plates.

The white plate and the black plate were mixed up again. Yoohyun and Song Taewon run in the air. As long as the attack was blocked, it was inevitable that Yoohyun, who had a faster speed, had more advantage to hold a simple back. However, Mr. Song had a history of close-quarter combat with S-class and also had a prediction of Sung Hyeon-je's battle. Like a solid fortress, they honestly block and defeat attacks one by one, even if they aim at the gap at a superior speed.

chin!

The moment Yoohyun retreats after a failed attack.

'There's nothing I can't say.'

Song Tae-won quickly moved the white board over the black board on the treadmill

Quazzik!

what!

The black plate to be laid was vertically erected, and the white plate was pierced with pointed edges. Song Tae-won's toe jumps over the protruding black corner.

"Mr. Myungwoo!"

"The plate has the same durability. So, if the force is concentrated on the edge, the flat side will be pierced. Even if the horsepower of the same system, the result is different depending on the structure."

So, go beyond just moving with the size of the plate, that is, the same horsepower, and apply it in a variety of ways.

"Of course, you can't break the system or the board with the power of the Awakening. It's always moving on the plate."

In a woven plate. And now, he is directly touching the plate, even if it is temporary. Sung Hyeonje moved the black plate. I also turned the white plate around. By erecting the board, you can prevent interference. However, since the area was drastically reduced, more precise control was needed.

Just before Yoohyun and Song Taewon collide again.

'If the plate has the strongest durability.'

The white plate was moved in front of Song Tae-won's rod. It was meant to block the path of swinging the rod.

Wheeik

Song Tae-won's rod passed through the plate and hit Yoohyun's rod. uh?

"The plate has a higher durability than the rod, but it cannot be used to defend it. If you use it for defense, you will pass the opponent's stick. The body parts other than the feet are also the same. It's better to be careful as the team member's body or rod won't pass."

"I think that explanation should be given in advance!"

"I have to find out the basic system structure myself."

Are you really a teacher. There seemed to be no intention of telling you more than the basic rules of winning and losing. Be strict.

The movement of the black and white plates became faster and more sophisticated. The air is littered in black and white. The S-class speed is obviously great. However, compared to the teleportation level of magical power, it began to gradually slow down. Of course, Sung Hyeon-je and I also remained after Yoo-hyun's movement.

At the same time, the clash of the plates intensified. Kwa-duk, bang, bump and push, trying to take place. Two white plates were placed side by side. Suddenly, Song Tae-won lowered his body as to what kind of intention he had received. One of his hands grabs the edge of the plate under his feet. What suddenly.

"Yoohyun!"

I quickly conveyed the thought that came to my mind to Yoohyun. At the same time as Yoohyun jumped straight up.

Crushing liquid!

A white board carrying Song Tae-won reached the place where Yoohyun was at a terrifying speed. Mad, Song Tae-won's speed is slower than Yoohyun's. Covering it that way! Even the movement of the plate was much more maneuverable than humans. Perfect sudden stop, and soaring. Although the pressure proportional to the speed would be given, Song Tae-won raised the lowered body without shaking and swung the rod.

The end of the stick barely passes Yoohyun's back with a piece of paper. Yoohyun, who barely turned around and avoided, stepped back. But again, with a battle prediction, Song Tae-won and the white plate carrying him try to catch up with Yoo-hyun.

Damn it!

Still, it doesn't mean there is no way! Rather! All four white boards were erected except for Yoohyun's footsteps. The pointed corners are popping out.

Wheeik!

Rotated strongly. Song Tae-won's scaffolding and white plates collide. Sung Hyeon-je also tried to block it with a black plate, but it was disadvantageous in numbers due to the use of two scaffolds for stable movement. Eventually, Song Tae-won's footstool broke.

Song Tae-won jumped on the scaffolding to pieces, and Yoohyun attacked without missing the gap. As long as you don't rely on the footstool, Yoohyun's speed is definitely fast. A black board again intervenes under Yoohyun's feet, stepping on the footstool like a swallow. The moment I break the white plate.

Farjik!

The black plate was also broken. As soon as I thought, the black and white pieces were mixed together.

Hey!

The black flakes turned white. Well, yes, you can change the color too, you shit! I also hurriedly color--

"It's okay, brother."

Yoohyun muttered a little. Then tak, tak, tak-- lightly tap on the pieces. There was no declaration of defeat. Wow, that one.

'Did you memorize all the positions in between?!'

That's it! I guess my younger brother is a real genius. If only the dungeon had not exploded, I would have gone to medical school!

However, if the pieces of the same color are mixed more urgently, it will be difficult to distinguish Yoohyun. Even now, Yoohyun's speed has slowed a little. Meanwhile, Song Tae-won stepped back on a stable footing again.

Scattering the pieces became disadvantageous. Yoohyun has high speed and maneuverability. However, you can catch up with the movement of the footrest. It's hard to get in the way, it's relatively easy for me to handle, and it's maneuverable and speedy.

Ping!

The shape of the white plate has changed. As long as the overall size, that is, the total volume, is the same, the shape can be changed. The white bar became a white line, and then tapered closer to the thread. Four of the five plates were lengthened. White lines traversing the air like a spider web.

"It's fun."

Sung Hyeon-je bent her eyes slightly. Yoohyun gets down on the thin line. A white board circling around it as if guarding it.

Now Song Tae-won could not escape the black board at will. It might just step on the white thread. It was difficult for Sung Hyeon-je to use the same method as mine. Mr. Song can do it if he moves fast while stepping on the thread, but he will be more inexperienced and slower than Yoohyun. Therefore, it was better to cut the thread and handle the black plate as a mount.

Yoohyun runs over the thread. At first glance, it seemed to be running in empty air. The black plate whips and flies, breaking the thread. The thread, which is cut off in an instant, sticks together in an instant.

I took a deep breath. Even if it is a broken thread, there is no problem with Yoohyun moving as long as he is holding on to it. So, for a moment, you can take your eyes off the control of the judgment and the thread.

'Secondary skills can be used.'

And there was no word that I couldn't write to the other person. Turned off grace. A small piece of the plate was sharply deformed and held lightly in the hand. The moment Yoohyun and Song Tae-won got closer, they clenched their fists and used the teacher's skill toward Song Tae-won.

' Ugh!'

The front of my eyes was spinning. The consciousness blurred by the repulsive force is awakened by the pain in the hand. Song Tae-won is writing a battle prediction. Song Tae-won's vision and Sung Hyeon-je's vision converge at the same time. He clenched his teeth, gave more strength to his hand, and safely filtered everything and delivered it to Yoohyun.

Yoohyun's body moves up and down like a swallow between the threads. Recognizing Song Tae-won's movements one step first, he steps on the thread accurately and quickly, and quickly turns behind his wide back in a three-dimensional motion that cannot be seen on the ground.

can not avoid. Just before getting caught by Yoohyun, Song Tae-won threw the stick up. A black plate sits where the thrown rod is headed.

Tung!

Like a rubber plate, it bounces the rod back in the correct direction. Yoohyun's arm is swung. The rod, shot at a tremendous speed, pierced Yoohyun's back. With a breathtaking difference that is hard to discern even with S-class eyesight.

"Han Yu-jin wins."

Myeongwoo declared. I won.

' It is also possible to change the material.'

Sung Hyeon-je, that nasty guy.

brother!

Yoohyun jumped down at once and supported me.

"Hey, open your hands!"

My body didn't move properly. Since he was sharing Sung Hyeon-je's sense, in fact, it was as if he was using teacher skills for two S-class students at the same time. I don't know, so I was fortunate that there was less backlash. Yoohyun opened my hand and pulled out the piece stuck in the palm of my hand. Disinfectant, ointment, and band-aid suddenly appeared in front of Yoohyun, who was embarrassed to use the potion.

"You don't have to turn off poison resistance."

Myeongwoo's voice was cold. After Yoohyun healed my hands, my tingling hair soon got better. then.

"Give me the fat."

Sung Hyeon-je shrugged her shoulders as if she couldn't help it, and then slightly bowed her upper body.

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