The question of which side is stronger – a large number of troops or a small number of elite experts – is a topic of eternal debate among people in the Central Plains.

    As the saying goes, three fight against one.

    There are three Chojeongjeongs in one flower scene, and three Chojeongjeongs in one late Chojeongjeong, and this is not because the people of the Middle East particularly like the number three and divide the heavens and earth into upper, middle, lower, middle, and lower.

    Because four beats one.

    The four-way passing technique, which involves striking forward, backward, left, and right at the same time, is the basic and most powerful means of passing the exam.

    So, it would be too much trouble for the two of you to deal with each other.

    If there are four people playing against each other, it’s an easy win.

    Even if three people in the middle attack at the same time, it is an ambiguous number that is at least one direction away from them, so it is a number that can be easily defeated. three.

    So the debate starts here.

    So, if you lower the level of the three and increase the number instead, will it be advantageous or disadvantageous?

    It was an intense debate that, if properly lit, could lead to neck-to-neck fighting and even fistfights.

    Attacker Yuri’s statement.

    “Of course, four is better than three, five is better than four, and six is better than five. Even if your level is somewhat low, being in a situation where all sides are blocked is the same as being in a fatal situation. In fact, the back and the back are the most vulnerable points for a warrior, so how can a warrior who already has one hand short of dealing with the front and left and right protect his back? Also, wouldn’t a warrior who stabs a defenseless vital point be fatal even if his level is low? ?”

    Remarks from the attacker’s side.

    “An uneducated person is talking as he pleases, but everything is blocked? No, the moment a low-level person intervenes, it’s not like all directions are blocked, but one direction is left open. Even if three climaxes are used instead of one climax, passing is coming from all directions anyway, so four people are the limit, so wouldn’t one be playing around? Moreover, the three peaks do not cover three directions, but only two directions, and the space that the peak fills is a weak wall that can be pierced by a single point or sword strike from a master. In fact, the siege is weaker than the three of the best peaks.”

    They were not hired by anyone or received any compensation, but they were commentary made purely for their own hobby or for the authority of a wisecracker.

    Even though it was a commentary, no one acknowledged it or gave it such a place, so by Qing standards, it can be said to be a primitive ancient personal broadcast.

    Commentary The eyes of both of them are burning.

    “Ha. Anyway, two warriors at the peak are enough to block with one arm each, so isn’t it simple arithmetic that even a three-year-old can understand that three warriors at the late peak are much more advantageous? Doesn’t it seem like some imbecilic person doesn’t know the obvious?”

    “Wouldn’t it be really helpful to take out one of the hunting dogs that are catching the tiger and put a dog in its place? Is there anyone among you who is more afraid of three tailing dogs than a wolf the size of a calf?

    “Everyone! There is an imbecile here who says that three puppies are enough to kill one hunting dog!”

    However, the difference between a climax and a climax is not as big as that between a hunting dog and a puppy.

    People’s narrow eyes turn to a small number of elite commentators.

    If I had been asked, I would have clicked my tongue.

    Making a leap of logic that is inherently clumsy is worse than not doing anything at all.

    Normally, when an argument is between two people, it is easy to win by just insisting and adding personal attacks, but when it comes to belittling the audience, you have to persuade the public, not the other person.

    anyway.

    So is it actually a disadvantage or an advantage?

    That is from Cheong’s point of view.

    Rather good.

    Cheong rushes to the Jangpyeongmun warriors together.

    Cheong’s left hand spreads out gracefully, showing his longing spirit.

    “Tathagata Kidney!” “Damage!”

    The Jangpyeong disciples, who seemed to have prepared themselves well, shouted to evade and jumped out of the diagonal line drawn by Cheong’s left hand.

    Ding. A sound as if a bell was struck with a spoon.

    Cheong grinned and smiled mischievously.

    The particularly sharp fangs shine brightly.

    Water blooming.

    Hang flowers on a tree to deceive your enemies.

    Even if it is the same move, the profit and loss of the person who swings the sword by moving one step at a time and the person who is surprised and avoids the move by stepping loudly is obvious.

    I move less than others.

    Someone else moves more than me.

    So, wouldn’t one of the ways to practice this in martial arts be the mystery of imaginary numbers and deception?

    What a great benefit it was to create a crack in the enemy’s battle line with just one piece of grass and find an opportunity to dig in.

    Cheong steps on Jangpyeongmundo, which is rolling on the floor, and steps on it.

    The feeling of bones being crushed and crushed, a crunching sound, and a sweet scream that twists the inside of the stomach and makes blood flow.

    Cheong takes one, two, three steps inward while using his forearm to slantly block the blades flying from left and right.

    At the end of that straight line, there is one person who opened his eyes and froze.

    You may wonder how hard one is to face a life-or-death issue, but in the face of unexpected danger, people’s minds become dazzling and they harden.

    It is the first instinct that an unmanned person must overcome, a fatal human habit.

    So what is it? Is it second-rate? They even dragged in children who couldn’t even be called uninhabited?

    The tip of Cheong’s sword extends smoothly.

    The blade of a large sword passes through the neck.

    A large blood vessel on the side of the cervical spine bleeds violently, and then beats with the beat of the heart.

    A strange golden crown of blue hair that stretches out in an instant.

    Muyoungsinsu’s smooth movements are the best pickpocketing technique in the midfield.

    Cheong is handed the net very naturally, as if it was originally his.

    oh. net.

    I also wanted to try it at least once.

    Cheong scatters the net that came into his hand.

    However, nets also have their tricks, so just holding them in your hand and throwing them will not spread out and envelop the enemy.

    A chunk of net flew away and hit a thrush on Jangpyeong Mundo Island!

    “Billion!”

    Not only was there the weight of the net itself, but Jangpyeongmundo was swinging around with its legs raised high due to the immense power it carried.

    Thanks to this, the two guys following him catch their comrades and fall underneath them.

    Cheong runs out with his back turned to the three guys who were trying to make fun of him.

    Of course, the Jangpyeong disciples also had a strategy.

    If the warriors in front stopped the Qing, the rest would block the retreat route, surround the enemy, and engage in a wheel-to-wheel battle.

    However, as soon as they started, the ranks were breached and Qing dug in, so they quickly reached the rear and exposed the three and two generations of disciples.

    The most beautiful woman in the world takes a step forward, and dozens of sword lights flash.

    Hundred Eight Sura Sword, the seventh second.

    10,100 hits.

    There are ten thousand to one thousand kinds of beasts in heaven and earth.

    One sword resembles eleven thousand fangs.

    A vicious beast with vertically slit eyes and shiny yellow eyes takes a big bite out of the rear row of Jangpyeongmundo.

    The blade flashes and blood begins to gush and pour out.

    Blood rain under the sky, chaos on the ground.

    The whole son-in-law is full of a sour fishy smell, hmm, gulp.

    Lady, why am I losing my appetite?

    They say he’s one of the world’s top 10 magic craftsmen, and he’s trying to dig in whenever he gets the chance.

    Cheong calms the rising anger.

    “You bitch! Cowardly!”

    “En? Me?”

    Is it the law of political factions to massacre those weaker than “? Can’t we confidently come forward and stick to it!”

    “Oh?”

    Cheong is absolutely absurd.

    What are you saying? Those guys who are attacking in droves now-

    At that moment, the Blue God Form split into eight and rushed in all directions.

    A beat late, the net hits the spot.

    Eight afterimages of blue cross the air, each in a different posture.

    And one of them, Shinhyeong, who was walking away step by step because he was so elegant, finds the color he saw and starts coloring it.

    And the net falling as if to congratulate him.

    At the moment, Cheong makes a disgusted sound at the weight of the heavily entangled net.

    what? how?

    “Kill! Finally got it! Did you think I would not know even after seeing so much!”

    Neungpamibo is a forward and walking method that appears behind the target with the enemy’s back to him.

    Even though it splits into eight, only a few of them are running straight towards the enemy.

    If you prepare and practice in advance, you will be able to throw the net on the spot.

    Cheong pulls the net left and right.

    A fishing net made of thickly twisted hemp with an iron core is not something that can be easily broken by even the world’s most powerful sailor.

    I heard a thudding sound, but the connection between the horizontal and vertical lines was torn and stretched, and the net itself could not be cut, so I was struggling.

    The Jangpyeong Gate masters, with their morale high, are getting closer, each holding their weapon blades high.

    The first to arrive was Toungung, and Dogang, who was as big and strong as he was the representative, struck down the Qing as if splitting it vertically.

    “Dead!”

    Cheong raises the hand holding the net.

    If you look at it another way, the net wrapped around the body is also a weapon in the hands of the Qing Dynasty.

    The strong net is pulled taut and catches the pottery of Toungung.

    One of my knees ended up sticking out because my ankle was caught in the mesh.

    In reality, even my weight was thrown down with my whole body, but since the net was just fluttering, the collision between the strong forces and the strong forces caused sparks to fly.

    The energy was added to the net, which could not be broken even by Qing’s mighty power, and it was strong enough to block the strong sword slash.

    River crossings flying in behind them.

    Cheong turns his waist and holds the taut net between his arms.

    Next, the caught ankle is stretched forward, the elbow is raised, and the net line is tightened again, creating a vertical line that blocks the trajectory of the river crossing.

    Master Jang Pyeong-moon bounces around with auditory hallucinations that sound like a sound effect.

    And as he passes by, another dogang tries to cut Cheong horizontally.

    Cheong stretches his huge buttocks backwards, steps on the net rope with his feet, and raises the top of his head as high as possible, and the tightly stretched net rope bounces off the long sword again and makes a loud ding ding.

    By pulling the parts caught on the body in the net in different directions to provide tension, the obstacle placed to prevent movement actually becomes a fortress to protect the body.

    Oh, this? Defense? Isn’t it okay?

    Cheong hesitates and bravely pulls out his arm through the net.

    It was an attempt to wear the net like armor, but at that moment, the force pressing down on my head caused me to end up lying on my side.

    Oh, I guess it wasn’t this hole.

    Both arms were free, but the head was lying on its side because it was wrapped too tightly.

    Thanks to the flexible joints of Yuyu Yeon-Yeon, there is no nod even when lying completely on the side, but first of all, the distance and the world are lying on the side.

    Standing on one foot, one leg is dangling with the knee caught in the net.

    “Don’t cut, stab! Where on earth did you get such a tough net? There are degrees, you stupid bastard!”

    Toungung screams.

    This is coming from the person who ordered us to get the toughest items, just in case.

    “Wait! Wait a minute!”

    I tried to pull out the arm that Cheong had put on me, but instead I started hopping around with my feet in the tangled net, and hit the blade that was touching me.

    Why are you attacking me with such a sharp sword?

    Okay! With a sound, the broken blade passes the owner’s cheek and disappears.

    Before Mundo’s broken sword could calm the goosebumps coming from him, Cheong’s left hand stretched out, touched the opponent, and intangible magic poured out!

    Damn!!

    Along with the proper sound of the temple bell, the image of matter refracting in a circle around Cheong’s hand, a rippling wave.

    Jangpyeongmundo falls down, spitting out the melted internal organs from his mouth.

    The sound of the temple bell made by Tathagata God with all his might is louder and more magnificent than expected.

    While the disciples were shocked, the net monster, who had even let go of his sword, started showing his palms in all directions.

    Clink ding ding ding ding!

    The Tathagata God of Cheong can imitate at least one musical scale. If it’s the trend of the blue, wow, the school bell! This is a spoon performance worth shouting.

    The Jangpyeong disciples who were covering their vital points, flinching as they faced Cheong’s palm, looked at Cheong in bewilderment.

    What did you just do? It used to ring in my ears-

    Deeng!

    A golden beast appears in the air, and its huge palm pushes one of the beasts.

    Unlike the smooth hand movements, this is a Jangpyeongmundo in which one sheet flies, bounces on the floor, and then flies again, as if it had been hit by a carriage.

    Tathagata Goddess, fifth word.

    Five Element Taesuin.

    The end of the world blocked the path of Jecheon Daeseong in the past, but the Buddha simply opened his palm lightly, so the fingers in front of the ant must have been like this.

    “Don’t give me distance! It is more dangerous to give distance!”

    Toungung gives instructions again.

    The Jangpyeong students flinched as Cheong put a loud noise in front of him.

    In the meantime, Cheong was hurriedly rummaging through his head, grabbed the net, and put it on his head.

    He put his head in a net, put both his arms in it, and hung his long tail on the ground.

    It looks as if the body is wrapped in a wedding dress from the West Region, loosely woven with rope.

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