Chapter 47: Uncovering the Truth Looking at Shi Zheng who was helped off the field by the head teacher and sent to the school doctor in the corner, Chen Mo was a little puzzled: "How could it be? The two were similar at the time." He had come into contact with the two people who just competed before, and gained about ten points of experience from them in total. They were both at the late second realm level, with similar differences. At least Chen Mo recalled that when he was chasing the two of them, their explosive power and endurance were not much different. "I understand." He clapped his hands, "Their realms are similar, but their training is different. I remember that Zheng Tian's boxing and kicking moves were fierce, no, I should say quite fierce. And Shi Zheng stood in the full moon stance, and his moves were both offensive and defensive, both of which were good but not outstanding." "So, the problem is that the latter chose the wrong approach." "Zheng Tian used all his strength to attack from the beginning. Although this was not a smart move, Shi Zheng was even worse. He should have dodged instead of fighting head-on." "I guess this is because he thinks he is at the same level as the other party, so he doesn't want to lose the initiative. In fact, it's wrong to think so." After Chen Mo's analysis, he felt that he seemed to have made good sense and was getting better and better. The large amount of theories that I usually read are spinning in my mind, and they completely match what I see in front of me.
Originally, Hu Mingxuan's group thought he was just a complete jerk, but after listening to a few words, they all felt that he made some sense. "So, realms are dead, but people are alive. If you have spare energy when practicing, you should choose a project that suits you, so that you can play to your strengths." He summarized it himself. The limp girl said, "This is what Instructor Lin meant by extreme way." "What is Jidao?" Chen Mo was a little curious. Hu Mingxuan said proudly: "It is to choose a direction that suits you, and then keep practicing. This is something other than practice." Chen Mo thought, the inner courtyard is indeed different. These things are generally not discussed in ordinary classes. It is good enough to be able to improve your realm. There is no time to think about anything else. If you spend too much time studying things other than cultivation, and end up falling behind in your own realm, then the gain will not be worth it. After all, according to normal thinking, the role of a martial arts school is only to enlighten and screen, and a martial arts academy is the place to truly learn how extraordinary people fight. A group of students didn't notice that the serious teaching assistant in the inner courtyard was eavesdropping on their conversation with his ears perked up. Originally, when he saw a strange face mixed in with the students, he wanted to chase the person away, especially after hearing that crazy explanation. But just before he took action, Chen Mo expressed his understanding of the battle, which was surprisingly accurate. He nodded slightly and decided to wait and see. Perhaps this student was just a little more lively and still had some good points. At this time, the next group of contestants came on stage. Chen Mo immediately perked up, took a deep breath and started rapping: "Look, on the left is Xu Lulu from Class 5, who is in the late stage of the second realm. On the right is Fang Qiongzhi from Class 17, who is in the middle and late stage of the second realm. This battle is not so fair, but the extraordinary world is not fair. Huh - but Fang Qiongzhi was not discouraged. She said in a firm and cold voice: There is no word "surrender" in my dictionary. Xu Lulu smiled evilly: Then it will be soon." The teaching assistant suddenly became shaken again after listening to Chen Mo's rumor-mongering explanation. Or should we just chase him away? Lin Xiangyun, who was serving as a referee on the sidelines, was lowering his head to give scores to the contestants in the previous competition. Their realm, physique, and moves were almost the same, but in the column of comprehension, the defeated Shi Zheng scored much lower. Such random grouping may cause a gap in the hard power of the two sides, which is the so-called unfair situation. But even if it is unfair, there are ways to deal with it.
After all, all the participants in the selection were at the second level, and there was no huge gap between the levels. In other words, even if the opponent was stronger than him, he should have a more reasonable strategy. So even if the result was a failure, as long as he could do his best under limited conditions, Lin Xiangyun would still give a high score in the comprehension column, and finally calculate it comprehensively with other factors. Seeing another group of people coming on stage out of the corner of his eye, he finally raised his head and began to preside over the next competition. Crack! The battle begins again. An hour passed and another battle ended. Chen Mo drank some water to moisten his throat, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I understand!" The others had just finished listening to his nonsense and were distracted at first, but when they heard this, they all looked over. Because they have discovered that this senior would talk nonsense every time he fought, as if he had a disease that would kill him if he didn't talk nonsense, but after watching the entire battle, he would often express some insightful opinions. A small number of people who could enter the inner courtyard were honest and straightforward young men like Hu Mingxuan. Most of them had high comprehension and could tell that there was nothing wrong with what he said. So gradually, everyone gathered around. Of course Chen Mo was happy to accept this situation. At present, the experience settlement of the panel has nothing to do with the number of listeners, but having more people has an advantage, that is, if someone is distracted, it will not affect the word count. After all, among the ten or so people, there must be one or two listening. He explained to everyone: "I just suddenly figured out why Instructor Lin arranged the match this way." "Senior, please hurry up, it's urgent." Chen Mo said slowly, "Random matching is not difficult to understand, right? Because in a real environment, you never know who your opponent is. It can even be said that the current simulation is not bad enough. We may even encounter enemies in the seventh realm when we are in the fifth realm." Everyone nodded. "But what if we encounter a strong enemy? Should we just give up? I think Instructor Lin wants to see how we will respond in different situations, but there is a trap here." Chen Mo took another sip of water. "The trap is that everyone just thinks that if they win the first round, they will enter the winners group, and then they will start a bloody elimination battle. If they continue to win, they will keep fighting. The more games they win, the more opportunities they will have to perform well." He glanced at the eager eyes, and felt a little satisfied. After all, he usually had to smile when looking for someone to gain experience, but now he was like a big brother taking the lead. "Isn't that the case?" Hu Mingxuan asked. Chen Mo shook his head. "When facing an invincible enemy, there are special ways to deal with it. Don't you have any special ways to deal with it when you are bullying a weak opponent? You relied on your high realm to run around and then almost got killed. In the end, you won by relying on the difference in strength. Is that a glorious thing?" He looked at the crowd who seemed to have understood something and continued, "So the trap is, if your realm is high and you keep winning, but the method you use is actually wrong, and you just rely on your strength to crush others, then the more you perform, the more points you will lose." [Complete the current cycle, experience +1.] "Oh--" The crowd's reaction was very respectful. At this moment, Chen Mo felt like there was someone behind him. He looked up and saw the cold-faced assistant who was pretending to be deaf and dumb approaching him at some point. "Which class are you in?" (End of this chapter)