Chapter 113 Yan, Transform! Three Forms of the Fire Lord!
"What about you? Are you convinced?"
"If you're not convinced, you can come up and fight."
Muzhe turned around and said to the four people who had been watching the show.
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced."
The four people immediately nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"Hello, coach~"
Xu Ning, the clever assistant, directly called Muzhe coach.
The other three people also hurriedly shouted,
"Hello, coach!"
"Yeah."
Muzhe nodded with satisfaction.
"What about you two? Are you convinced? If you're not convinced, come again."
"Don't worry, I'm a generous person. I won't force you. I will definitely fight until you're convinced."
Muzhe smiled and said to Yan and Xieyue.
Now only these two people have not expressed their opinions.
Yan was in the audience, looking at Muzhe's smile on the stage.
The defeat was a fact. This time he tried his best, but he didn't get any advantage. This huge gap made him feel embarrassed to bow to a twelve-year-old child, but he had to admit that Muzhe was indeed better than him and suitable to be their coach.
So, he finally let go of the shame in his heart and whispered:
"Coach."
It's not shameful to become stronger.
"Yeah."
Muzhe nodded gently.
Then he looked at Xie Yue who had stood up with all his strength.
Xie Yue was now weak all over, and his scattered soul power had not yet fully recovered.
Seeing Muzhe looking at him, he had nothing to say, and directly said: "Coach."
He had lost to Muzhe twice, and he still lost to Muzhe since the first martial soul fusion. He knew that Muzhe was stronger than them.
Muzhe said that he was not so resistant to being their coach.
The reason why he wanted to fight with Muzhe again was that he felt that he lost too unfairly yesterday, and he wanted to prove that he and Nana's demon could defeat Muzhe.
The result...
The battle started because of his pride, but he also lost because of his pride.
After losing again for the second time, even if they did not use the martial soul fusion technique and his goal was not achieved, this proud and upright man would not say anything more and simply recognized Muzhe's identity.
"Yes."
Muzhe nodded, and sent a soul power into Xie Yue's body, helping him sort out the chaotic soul power in his body.
The soul power was restored, and Xie Yue's condition also improved. He waved his hand to signal the rest of the Wuhun team.
Hu Liena and the others immediately came to his side and stood in formation.
Xie Yue was in the center, Hu Liena and Yan stood on both sides of him, and Zhang Ping, Xu Ning and the others also stood in pairs beside Yan and Hu Liena.
After the seven people stood, they all saluted Muzhe on their chests,
"Hello, coach!"
From then on, Muzhe truly became the coach of the Wuhun team.
A new official takes office with three fires.
Muzhe's first fire has already convinced them, and next it is time to use his real talent to convince them.
"Okay, since you recognize me as your coach, I will be responsible for you."
"You can ask me any questions about cultivation in the future."
"Don't think I'm young and don't know as much as you do. To tell you the truth, I can defeat you completely relying on the theoretical knowledge of soul masters."
"Does it feel incredible?"
"You think I can defeat you relying on a powerful martial soul and physical talent."
"But in fact, my martial soul is just an ordinary blue silver grass, and my physical fitness is only at the normal level of soul master."
As he said that, Mu Zhe summoned his martial soul, and an ordinary blue silver grass appeared in his hand.
His clone has not yet attached a soul ring, so it is still the most ordinary blue silver grass.
"Blue silver grass!"
"Mu Zhe's martial soul is actually blue silver grass!"
"But isn't blue silver grass a useless martial soul?"
The seven members of the martial soul team began to get excited. They really thought that the reason why Mu Zhe was so powerful was because of his powerful soul master talent.
Mu Zhe's blue silver grass martial soul really shocked them, but no one underestimated Mu Zhe because of this. After all, Mu Zhe's strength had already stunned them.
"Quiet."
The scene returned to silence.
"There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters."
Muzhe quoted a classic quote from Yu Xiaogang.
Muzhe quite agrees with this sentence, not only because his martial soul at the beginning was blue silver grass, but also because this sentence successfully proves that Yu Xiaogang is a waste.
Yu Xiaogang said that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters, but he himself was restricted by his martial soul and could not find a way to advance his martial soul, becoming a real waste.
Muzhe was very curious about how he could scold himself without changing his face.
"As long as you have knowledge and brains, what does it matter if you have a useless martial soul? You still can't beat me? You are all more than ten levels higher than me."
Muzhe said.
Xie Yue, Hu Liena and the other three lowered their heads in shame. Although the other four had never fought with Muzhe, they also knew that they would definitely not be Muzhe's opponent even if they fought, so they did not dare to raise their heads and face Muzhe's direct gaze.
"So, don't underestimate theoretical knowledge, knowledge is the ladder of human progress."
"You are limited because you know too little knowledge."
"Like Yan, you are too rigid in the application of your martial spirit!"
Mu Zhe began to use Yan as an example.
"Flame Lord, a top martial spirit with dual attributes of fire and earth, is obviously a very powerful martial spirit, but you have no ability to fight back under my attack rhythm."
"Have you ever thought about why?"
"Have you ever thought about how to change it?"
"I asked you to think of a solution just now, do you have an answer now?"
Muzhe asked three questions in a row, and Yan shook his head again and again, feeling very nervous.
He really didn't know how to deal with Muzhe's flexible attack. He thought that the magma could restrain Muzhe, but he didn't expect that Muzhe would not trap Muzhe in the magma at all, and he couldn't organize Muzhe at all.
Besides that, he had no other way.
"If there is a difficulty, we must find the root cause of the difficulty and then solve it."
"I'm asking you now, why couldn't you beat me just now."
Muzhe was not disappointed, it was expected.
"Because you are too flexible, I can't touch you."
Yan said uncertainly, and then he looked at Muzhe carefully.
"Yes, this is the root of the problem."
"The cause has been found, and you can think about any solution."
Muzhe gave Yan some confidence.
"Uh, I can't think of it."
"Didn't you have a way to use soul skills to restrict my behavior?"
"But that won't work for you!"
Yan was confident, but his mind was too empty. He scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.
Muzhe shook his head and said, "You thought of using soul skills to restrict my actions, which is a solution. Although it has no effect on me, it is enough to deal with most agile soul masters."
Then Muzhe said, "There are actually many ways to deal with opponents with agile body movements. The two most commonly used ones are to find ways to restrict the target's actions and to find ways to improve your flexibility."
"You can't restrict my behavior, why don't you think about improving your flexibility?"
"Ah? I don't have soul skills to improve flexibility!"
Yan was confused by Muzhe's question.
"If you don't have soul skills, think of other ways. Without soul skills, you won't fight, right?"
"Uh, without soul skills, how can I improve my flexibility out of thin air?"
Yan asked the others, and the other six people looked at Muzhe in confusion.
"I'm asking you, why does your body flexibility decrease after your spirit possesses you?"
Muzhe continued to guide Yan.
"Because the body of the Flame Lord is relatively heavy, although I also felt the increase in strength after possessing him, the thick feeling also extended to me, so I felt uncomfortable when I was tossing and turning."
This time Yan did not hesitate and said directly. He knew his spirit very well.
"Have you thought about how to get rid of this thick feeling?"
"How to get rid of the thick feeling?"
"Yes!"
"You feel uncomfortable tossing and turning because your body is too thick. What if your Flame Lord is no longer so thick? Would you become more flexible?"
"But how can you make the Flame Lord less thick?"
Following Muzhe's thoughts, Yan also thought about how flexible the Flame Lord would be if he became less heavy, but he couldn't think of how to make the Flame Lord lighter.
"Your Fire Lord is heavy because there are rocks on his body. If you control it and don't let it transform into these rocks, won't you be much lighter?"
"Yes, uh, that's not right. In this way, my defense will be greatly reduced."
Yan clapped his hands happily at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he found the disadvantages.
"Stupid!"
"Can't you use it flexibly?"
"Freely adjust the ratio of flames and rocks on your body to deal with different opponents?"
"Just like facing an opponent who is much more flexible than you, but has a low attack power, you can cover your body with rocks. In this way, although your flexibility is lower, he can't break your defense. You can be fine if he hits you many times, but he can't stand it if you hit him once!"
"Or, facing an opponent with a strong attack that can directly penetrate your rocks and is not bad in flexibility, the rocks are useless. You can completely remove them and leave only flames on your body. In this way, your flexibility is improved and it will be easier to fight against the opponent!"
"Well~, you can also give your different forms of fire lords a name, flame type, rock type, and fire and rock dual type, so that you can better distinguish their characteristics."
"You must learn to be flexible!"