Marvel's Melee Mage

At night, on the subway heading to the Midtown area, Renault collapsed directly on the subway seat. It wasn't that he didn't want to sit up straight, but because his whole body was aching and he couldn't sit up straight at all. Except for lunch time today, he had been talking to Frank. As a result, his body was now covered in bruises. When he thought about continuing this kind of training tomorrow, Renault couldn't help but sigh. He really couldn't bear it when he started training like Showa.

But Frank is right. If you can't even endure such training, then you should give up getting stronger and just stay in bed and wait for Thanos to snap his fingers. But this is not his character, let alone a man. How can you say no?

He bought some wound medicine from a pharmacy near his home, went back and applied it himself, and then Renault went to sleep. He felt much better when he woke up the next day, but when he got to the air raid shelter and was ravaged by Frank, his injuries returned to the same state until one day later. This training ends in a week.

"Okay, that's it for today. After this period of sparring, your ability to resist being beaten has been significantly enhanced, and you have also learned to protect your vulnerable parts when being beaten. So starting from tomorrow, I will teach you fighting skills and Shoot, go back now.”

After the punch was blocked by Renault, Frank did not continue to attack. He looked at the clock on the wall and took off his gloves while talking. He saw Renault's efforts during this period and knew that the young man in front of him was not acting on a whim. , and the progress was rapid, so the sparring could stop. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Frank issued an eviction order.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Frank. I'll see you tomorrow." Renault also took off his gloves, said hello to Frank, and left the air raid shelter. The sun was already setting outside, and seagulls were circling around the Harlem River, matching the setting sun. It formed a beautiful scenery. There were many people on the riverside indulging in the beautiful scenery, and he walked home at sunset, looking forward to Frank's teaching tomorrow.

Frank is a fighting expert, proficient in various fighting techniques, such as boxing, Sanda, actual combat Sambo, etc., and is also good at weapon fighting. As for shooting, can a former Marine Corps sniper shoot well?

When he arrived at the air raid shelter the next day, Frank was already waiting for him on the training ground. After he stood still, he asked him to punch. Renault didn't ask why. He immediately punched Frank straight in the face with his right fist, but was hit by Frank resolved it easily.

"Although your straight punch is very powerful, it does not exert all your full strength. Please pay attention to my movements."

Frank pushed his right foot slightly on the ground and turned inward, turning his waist and shoulders, turning his upper body to the left. At the same time, his right arm moved from flexion to extension and internal rotation 90°, and rushed forward in a straight line. The force reached the face of his fist and hit Renault's face. The door, the force of this punch was so strong that it made a strong sound. Fortunately, Renault reacted quickly enough and jumped back to avoid Frank's attack. However, Frank's right arm did not succeed in attacking and then rotated 90 degrees externally to return to its original position. His body rotated At the same time, he hit Renault's head with a side kick with his right foot. Renault quickly used his arms to block the attack. Frank, who failed to hit the target, did not continue to attack.

"Do you see clearly? This is one of the fighting techniques I'm going to teach you today, how to use force, as well as some basic fighting moves."

"Ok!"

With Renault's nod, Frank began to describe and demonstrate personally how to use force to maximize the full strength of the human body, and which parts of the enemy to attack when attacking. After that, he began to teach him some basic fighting skills, such as some basic I didn’t teach any boxing and kicking skills like Sanda or Muay Thai, but thinking about it, I haven’t learned the basics yet, and I still want to learn advanced routines. I’m afraid I won’t be in vain in the end, and Renault needs to learn swords and axes. Frank also only handed over the basics of weapon combat.

After practicing all morning, Frank began to teach him shooting in the afternoon. He first told him some shooting precautions, then explained the posture of holding the gun and some shooting techniques, and then gave him a pistol to practice by himself, but Frank also Instead of leaving, he kept correcting his mistakes beside him, so the bullets he fired sometimes finally hit the target.

Time just flew by in training, and more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Renault no longer had a part-time job. He stayed in the air-raid shelter every day, practicing fighting in the morning and shooting in the afternoon, so he didn't go out to find monsters and score points. Increased, but fighting and shooting have made great progress during this period. In fighting, I can already hold on for more than ten rounds under Frank. Although he is not an expert, he can be regarded as out of the level of a rookie. Of course, if he wears a knight Frank is definitely no match for the armor, and his shooting skills have also improved from casual marksmanship to being able to hit the target with bullets.

After Renault left the air-raid shelter after training that day, Frank also left the air-raid shelter with a guitar case on his back. During this time, in addition to training Renault and recuperating from his injuries, he was also collecting intelligence on the Irish gang. After all, his revenge was not yet complete. And he got news that a batch of goods from the Irish gang would arrive in the dock area of ​​Hell's Kitchen today, so it was time for him to take action.

By the time Frank arrived at the dock, it was completely dark. He found the trading location of the Irish gang in the intelligence, and Frank lurked on a nearby hidden container. He opened the guitar case he was carrying, and Frank quickly took out various items. He planted gun parts and quickly restored the gun. A Windrunner M96 sniper rifle appeared in Frank's hands and was placed on the container.

Aiming at the leader of the Irish gang in front of the warehouse with a scope, Frank was just about to pull the trigger when a convoy drove into the dock area. The direction was obviously looking for the Irish gang. The people who came out of the convoy next made Frank even more confused. I was confused, because there were a bunch of Asian faces coming down.

"Asian gangsters? Is it the Hand?" Looking at the Asian faces, Frank guessed in his mind that among the New York gangs, the only famous Asian gang was the Japanese Hand. In order to confirm whether it was the Hand, Frank picked up the A remote-controlled eavesdropping device placed in the piano case controlled the eavesdropping device and quietly arrived near the Irish gangster, and the sound came from the headset on his ear.

"Mr. Murakami, are you satisfied with the goods this time?"

"Mr. Magenta, do you think I will be satisfied? Although the quantity of the goods this time is enough, is the quality too poor, or do you think our hand will be easy to bully?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Murakami, how could we do this? We have actually encountered trouble recently. A guy named Frank destroyed several of our warehouses, and the loss was nearly [-] million."

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, does it?"

"It really doesn't matter, but if Frank continues to sabotage like this, we will be out of stock, and then our business with Mr. Murakami will no longer be able to continue."

"Mr. Magenta, do you want to use the Hand's help to help you get rid of this Frank?"

"Mr. Murakami, if you are willing, of course, we will not let your help go in vain. This batch of goods can be used as a reward for the Hand. In addition, a new batch of goods will arrive at the port the day after tomorrow, and we will release it then. The rumor, with what Frank has been doing all this time, will definitely come back, and then we can just try to catch the turtle in the urn."

"Okay, Mr. Magenta, our Hand will do this business."

"Mr. Murakami, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

And Frank, who had been listening in the distance, stopped listening. He must go tomorrow. Although this is a trap set for him, as long as he wants to avenge his wife and children, he must go, because this business is obviously One of the important sources of income for the Irish Gang.

As for the Hand, he had heard before that it was very difficult to deal with. It seemed that he had to rely on Renault's power. However, this guy had been training for such a long time, and it was really time for him to fight. After all, practice brings true knowledge.