Pirate System

"To play the sword, you need to master the center of gravity of the sword, as well as your own center of gravity. You have to be very sensitive to power, and you have to learn to control power."

Tangke was playing with his great sword, the tip of the sword swinging like a pendulum, and he was teaching sword skills to a dozen idle sailors. The Black Pearl was ten meters wide, enough for them to pull off the scene on the deck.

Tang Ke used to fight in wild ways, not kung fu. Now the Western-style swordsmanship in his mind was bestowed by the pirate system. This kind of swordsmanship is not as complex as Chinese Kung Fu, but it is not simple. Just what Tangke knows, there are more than a dozen sets of battle theories, which are all basic swordsmanship.

"Don't be so stiff with your arms. You must swing your sword in a relaxed state. Even a small amount of effort will kill you if you hit your head. Your arm is as hard as a wooden stick, and you won't be able to swing your sword quickly."

He turned around, pointing out some of the sailors' mistakes. These sailors are very sturdy, and if they know a little skill, they will be even more powerful. Tang Ke also had to rely on these people to fight at sea, so naturally he would not be stingy.

He found a sailor to discuss, although he was holding a big sword in his hand, he moved faster than the sailor holding a long sword. He stood in a T-step, started with a deceitful position, retreated in an alternating step, dodged a horizontal slash, and the great sword in his hand was raised upwards, and a virtual point was made in front of the sailor's neck.

To deceive the position is to use the tip of the sword to point at the feet when facing the enemy.

He stepped back and switched to the bull position, which is one of the four major moves in Western-style swordsmanship. This move was designed to overcome chopping and slashing attacks and could perfectly protect the upper body. The main points of Western-style swordsmanship are calmness, footwork, the use of strength, and the restraint relationship between various swordsmanship.

The bull is in the position, holding the sword in both hands, the body of the sword is parallel to the line of sight, and the tip of the sword looks like a bull's horn.

"Don't focus on my sword, pay attention to my whole person's movements. You can win by hitting me, not the sword in my hand." When he swings his sword, he dances gracefully.

The sailor's progress is not slow, the more he hits, the more he feels, and the swordsmanship in his hand tends to be smooth.

"Well, it's much better now." Tangke nodded approvingly. "There is a saying that you should sweat more and bleed less in battle. You can practice more when you have nothing to do."

Tangke felt tired of playing with the sailor, turned his wrist, used the big sword as a fly swatter, beat the sailor aside, and then ordered another sailor.

"You come."

The sailor was not timid, he came over with the sailor's machete, lowered his waist, looked at Tang Ke with a keen eye, and moved side by step, walking in circles, but not attacking.

"It's pointless to deal with it blindly. You should focus on rushing to attack and take the lead. If you have nothing to do with the sword twice, you can make the enemy in a hurry." Tangke frowned impatiently, and stabbed out the big sword in his hand. The big sword is in length. Dominated, stabbed out and attacked the front door, frightened the sailor to somersault backwards and almost fell into the boat.

This kind of trick of stabbing the face with a sword is the "forced sword" in Western-style swordsmanship. The forced sword is often used when the distance between the two is widened. Even if the opponent cannot be stabbed, it can also play a provocative role. If the opponent's swordsman is provoked, it is likely to be in chaos.

Surrounding sailors roared with laughter, life on board was confined to a small space, and it would be maddening if you didn't have some fun.

Tangke later let the sailors practice on their own, while he practiced heavy slashes against the sea with his sword in hand. This sword skill requires charging, which takes about two seconds.

After the charging is completed, it can be swung out, which can emit a sword energy.

The strength of the dead Kedal is also in the second order, but there is still a gap between the second order and the second order. Tang Ke has just stepped into the threshold of the second-order swordsman, and he can't guarantee that every sword will hit the sword.

The sword energy that Tang Ke struck was quite ornamental, and several lazy sailors came to watch, and from time to time flattered. Donk ignored them.

Strength is the most direct way to gain respect, and respect is the basic condition for maintaining superiors and subordinates. Only when there is an orderly whole can it be unbreakable. With his superior strength, Tangke won the respect of the sailors.

"Have you reached the second level?"

When Tangke heard that it was a woman speaking, he turned his head and saw that Elizabeth was approaching.

Her original clothes had been stained with blood, and now she was wearing a man's sailor suit, with a white long-sleeved shirt with a round neck inside and a thick vest on the outside. The simple men's clothes could not hide her proud figure. The tight clothes on the chest showed a full arc, attracting the eyes of the sailors.

"I benefited a lot from the battle with Kedar, and I was promoted by the way." He said nonchalantly, raised the great sword, and caressed the smooth and icy blade with his other hand.

Elizabeth raised her pale golden eyebrows, and she was quite surprised. When she fought the black toad half a month ago, Tangke was only a first-order swordsman. He didn't expect to be promoted to a second-order swordsman so quickly. You must know that the division of each occupation is capped at the tenth order, and the gap between each order is like a gulf.

Being able to cut out the sword energy is the proof of the second-order swordsman.

She looked at Tang Ke up and down, and Ling Ran said, "In that case, let's have a test between the two of us. I want to learn something."

Tangke shook his head and deliberately teased her: "I don't want to do a competition without a lottery, I'm not interested. You can do it if you have to, but you have to add some bets."

She glanced at him angrily. She was obviously not strong enough. She said she wanted to try, but she just wanted to learn from the point of view.

A blind-eyed sailor sprang from the side, holding a long sword in his hand, winked and said, "Hey, beautiful female captain, I'm willing to compete with you in place of Captain Tang. You don't need any luck."

Elizabeth glanced at the sailor and said disdainfully, "Just you? Humph."

As soon as the words fell, she swiftly shot, pinched the opponent's sword body with one hand, folded her skillfully, lifted her foot and kicked the opponent's wrist, snatched the sword, pulled an arc-shaped sword flower, and held it firmly in her hand. .

"If you want to compete with me, you're not worthy."

The sailor just woke up from a dream, clutching his aching wrist and screaming.

Tangke kicked the sailor angrily and scolded, "You bastard has embarrassed the Dragon Pirates, and I will punish you for cleaning the deck for a week."

Others laughed at the sailor's self-indulgent, pointing. The sailor scratched his head angrily and backed away.

"I'll accompany you to make gestures." As the captain, Tangke had no choice but to come out to find a place.

Elizabeth smiled lightly and walked slowly to the spacious place in the middle of the hull. The other sailors subconsciously backed away to make room.

Tang Ke took a lot of seriousness, and the pear position he posed was meticulous. He held the sword in both hands and pointed at the opponent diagonally. He was a bit macho, and deliberately waited for her to take the shot first.

Of course she would not be polite, and she slashed over with a sword, with a powerful momentum. He saw the tricks and tricks, the big sword was agile in the might, and it also took the advantage of the length of the sword. The two fought for a while, looking dangerous and unusual, but no one was hurt. After more than a dozen moves, he added strength to one move, and the sword qi flew out, knocking her sword off. Win without suspense.

Elizabeth was not angry when she lost. She just wanted to learn a few tricks, so she generously admitted that she lost, picked up the sword, and threw it to the owner of the sword.

In contrast, Donke's greatsword was a little more troublesome to stow, he had to insert the greatsword into the wide wooden scabbard, and then straddle it behind his back. The scabbard has straps that can be attached to the chest.

"How about having dinner together in my captain's room at night?" Tangke invited after the sword fight.

"I'm not interested." Elizabeth replied without thinking, then turned and left.

The other sailors laughed when they saw the captain's failure to pick up a girl.

"What are you laughing at, don't hurry up and practice your sword!"

Tang Ke drove the sailors away with beatings and scoldings. Everyone restrained their smiles and threw themselves back into the raging practice. And he continued to play the role of overseer, supervising the sailors.

"Captain, that big toad is too hungry to talk to you!" While everyone was busy, a sailor ran up to the deck and reported the incident to Tangke.

"Oh? That's good news." Tangke's eyes lit up.