Frankly speaking, she'd gone to understand All-Mouthy King's situation after the previous match. She'd never seen such a strange situation before and even felt it was a bit of a coincidence. The eruption of the universe?
However, after this match, she was certain that All-Mouthy King was extremely terrifying.
Everyone had been confused by the Flaming Lotus Dance. Although Emily's weapon was problematic, the might of the Flaming Lotus Dance wasn't weak. Even if this combat technique wasn't complete, it still had considerable killing power. However, from start to finish, he'd used the lowest level of soul power to defend. It was as if he was completely certain that his opponent wouldn't be able to hit him.
Through the analysis in slow motion, his dodging trajectories and changes in frequency were marked out.
This time, the people in the forum were silent. Footsteps that followed like a shadow!
Only those who were bursting with confidence and had completely seen through their opponent would dare to use such footsteps. In other words, no matter what, Emily couldn't hit her opponent. Her movements had been completely seen through.
There was a type of disparity called superiority!
Laura turned off her skylink. She wasn't interested in the ruckus that was going on behind her. Glancing at Anlor and Arnold Teuton, she said, "If you guys still think that you can easily defeat him, then the dignity of our Mad Beast Squadron will be in danger."
This person was really interesting. How to describe it? His technique wasn't bad, but his heart was too soft. His opponent was a girl, so he couldn't bear to make a move. This was a huge flaw that could be fatal in many cases.
Naturally, Laura didn't need to point this out.
At this moment, in a teacher's building in the Tianjing Rune Department.
Dean Moore brought a cup of hot tea to the depressed Emily. "Little girl, why are you depressed? Is it because of a loss? No, you should be happy. "
"Grandpa Moore, am I not suited to study as an assassin?"
Moore smiled. "You should ask yourself this question. No one can decide another person's life. However, I agree with what your opponent said. You should have your own weapon. The rune sword is too long."
Emily was slightly stunned. "Is it okay to lose?"
"You silly child. Grandpa is just trying to understand your situation. A single victory or defeat doesn't mean anything. If you can learn something from this battle, then it's something worth being happy about."
"Thank you, grandfather. I understand!" After saying that, Emily bowed and ran off like a wisp of smoke.
Moore could not help but shake his head. Youngsters these days were really too impetuous, like a gust of wind and rain. He had originally planned on customizing a pair of rune swords for Emily, but from the looks of it, daggers were more suitable for her.
After his duel with Emily ended, Wang Zhong did his usual physical training. The more he performed in such a manner, the more Wang Zhong felt the importance of his body's strength. Without a doubt, Soul Power was something that everyone attached great importance to. However, a body that didn't possess sufficient strength to support it would always be a flaw.
That lass Emily had also grown up. She had actually grasped such a frightening combat technique. If she continued to temper herself, she would definitely become an expert whose name would shake the world.
Ever since his awakening, Wang Zhong's appetite had suddenly increased. His appetite had also become exceptionally good. After buying some food and returning to his dormitory, he discovered a person waiting for him at the entrance.
"Emily, why are you here?" Wang Zhong asked curiously.
Emily was still hugging a large bottle of wine in her arms. "Brother Wang Zhong, come! Emily is very happy today, so let's drink and celebrate! “
Wang Zhong glanced at Emily and took the bottle of wine. "I'll keep it for you. What kind of wine is a child drinking!"
This lass wanted to rebel. Of course, Wang Zhong was more or less aware of the problem in his heart. Her talent was outstanding, so after experiencing a defeat, her heart would definitely be at a loss.
"Tch, old fogey. If you don't drink with me, I'll go to the streets and find someone to drink with!"
Emily said as she wrinkled her little nose.
Emily didn't stand on ceremony. She was also hungry. Heroic Soul Soldiers consumed a lot of energy. The more energy they had, the more they needed to replenish themselves. Therefore, they were basically gluttons.
Wang Zhong didn't eat much. Instead, the greater half was eaten by Emily. As she ate and drank, Emily seemed to be a chatterbox as she poured out everything that had happened to her today in one go.
"Brother Wang Zhong, do you still remember the first time we met two years ago? That was the time when I was the most depressed. It was your words that gave me confidence, allowing me to have today's achievements!" Emily said.
"Ah, is that so." Wang Zhong rubbed his nose. What did he say? He didn't remember.
Fortunately, Emily didn't care and instead sank into her memories. At that time, everyone in her family was planning for her future. She had secretly run off to Tianjing. Meeting Wang Zhong was the happiest day of her life. It was true, and only Wang Zhong supported her choice. Furthermore, the path of an assassin she was currently walking had been guided by Wang Zhong. She was born with talent, and her petite figure meant that her agility was higher than others. Everyone had their own innate talent.
"I will definitely succeed!" Emily suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice.
Wang Zhong jumped in fright. "Little ancestor, quickly sit down. This is the dormitory, you can't be so noisy."
"Hehe, you're afraid that someone will know that there's a girl in your room, right?" Emily said craftily. "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Wang Zhong felt awkward. "Children shouldn't care so much about adult matters!"
"Che, you're just a bit older than me. What are you acting like an adult for? But don't worry, I'll help you find one. In any case, I won't let Ma Dong benefit from it." Emily laughed.
"Emily, I feel that Dean Moore's words are very correct. With your build, if you change to a pair of daggers, you'll be able to display your strengths. On the surface, it seems like you'll lose some of your advantages and be at a disadvantage in close combat. But an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. Coupled with your nimbleness and intelligence for close combat, it might have a miraculous effect." Wang Zhong hurriedly changed the topic.
Emily was silent for a moment before her eyes exploded with an astonishing brilliance. "Why? Everyone thinks that my build isn't suitable for close combat."
"Whether it's suitable or not is a feeling of the soul. You have a strong inclination, and you don't have the fear and inconvenience of close combat. Instead, you have a feeling of being like a fish in water. This means that you're suitable. The only problem is to find a suitable way of fighting. For example, I feel that your daggers should be curved a bit. This way, it'll be more suitable for piercing through the air and allow your speed to be faster, like a phantom." Wang Zhong said. He had just finished fighting with Emily and was extremely clear about the confidence this girl displayed in close combat. If she changed her daggers to a pair of curved daggers and released the Flaming Lotus Dance … just thinking about it made his hair stand on end.
Emily sank into deep thought, her hands involuntarily dancing. "It seems … it feels pretty good. I'll go talk to Grandpa Moore tomorrow. I know you're my caring big brother. You're much more reliable than Ma Dong. Come, hug me as a reward."
Wang Zhong began to sweat. "Alright, you've eaten and the knot in your heart has been untied. You should return to the dormitory."
"No, I want to stay here tonight. In any case, Ma Dong never stays in the dormitory," Emily said.
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