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Chapter 71 The first duel

It is different from the [Humph's Spiritual Storm], which brings one's own spirit closer to the Wrathful Vajra and then improves physical fitness by indirectly affecting the secretion of brain hormones and the blood flow rate of the body.

[Har General's Rescue Spirit] is a more sophisticated and advanced technology in the martial arts stream.

Put your mind close to the Vajra of Wisdom and stimulate the brain's thinking activity to achieve the maximum brain processing ability.

The blue veins that increase from above the shoulders and float on the surface of the body are necessary to provide additional nutritional support to the brain tissue, the large calorie consumption in the body.

But even at this point, [Ha General's Restoration of Spirits] cannot be considered complete in the practice of Wu Benliu.

If you want to practice this move, practitioners must also have a necessary knowledge.

——Psychology that can conduct self-psychological induction.

The improvement of brain activity is comprehensive.

While improving the ability to react against enemies, distracting thoughts that are usually hidden in the inconspicuous gaps in the heart will also spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

Imagine that when you hit the enemy with one punch, not only will the twelve possibilities of subsequent development flash through your mind.

There are also "What to eat after the beating?", "The soles of the shoes are covered with chewing gum.", "I didn't seem to wash my hands after going to the bathroom!"...

Then it will take enough energy and time just to climb out of the chaotic thoughts.

The meaning of enhancing brain activity is gone.

So! Psychologically induced control is needed!

"Huh-"

It was like the breath of some kind of large wild beast, a hot white smoke leaked and erupted from the old man's lips and teeth.

But even after using [Ha Jiang's Spiritual Reduction], the old man with such a mighty moves back to his normal exercise level.

Then approached carefully to Heimu Xuanzhai.

Not far away, the man like an upright black bear seemed to have noticed something and put down his cold expression like never before.

The thick brows frowned slightly, with a serious and solemn expression, and slowly posed a cautious fighting posture.

The two people who were approaching at a slow speed seemed to be speculating what actions the other party would do next.

And at the moment when the two had already included the other party in their offense and defense circles at the same time...

"bass-"

With his bare hands, Kuromu Xuanzhai took the lead in launching the attack.

However, the old man's body twisted earlier, avoiding the sharpness of the [magic gun]. Not only that, his body also completed the accumulation of strength while twisting. A hand knife was pulling out the afterimage and slashing horizontally towards the opponent's thick neck.

But the [Demon Gun], which was like a sharp weapon, was not a move that integrated the strength of his body. The moment he made a move, Heimu Xuanzhai kicked out a low-sweeping leg with a very small time difference.

Judging from the direction of the force of the sweeping leg and the possible reaction of the old man to be hit, if this kick is done, not only will the hand knife brush across Heimu Xuanzhai's throat by a slight difference, but the old man who is pressed and displaced by the kick will also hit the edge of the [Demon Gun] and be stabbed in the face!

The old man seemed to have expected this a long time ago. He was not like an ancient martial arts practitioner who valued the stability of the lower plate. When he was sweeping his legs, he was easily swept to the ground.

But at the same time, the hand knife that should have passed by Kuroki Xuanzhai's neck turned into a grasping gesture as if it was ready.

Using judo techniques to pull the neckline of the black karate suit, skillful skills and weight, holding the awareness of rolling on the ground with the enemy, the old man dragged Kuroki Kuroki Kurozhai into the ground to fight.

......

The two of them looked very slow and weird.

It's like a fight in an old-fashioned Hong Kong martial arts movie.

There is a strange sense of lag that is almost arranged and practiced.

"This, this is..." If she hadn't been the daughter of the president of the Fist Wish, she would have been considered a person who knew the inside story, even if she had a senior fighting fan of the Pianyuan Sauce and was used to seeing the masters, she would almost think this was a fake match!

And it’s the kind of inferior fake match that you don’t even understand the action routine!

Noisy doubts spread like wildfires encountered in the Breaking Arena.

But the two on the field didn't seem to care at all, and they still used each other to fight each other at the speed of practicing tricks.

As a live commentator, the source of the film sheath fragrance cannot allow this to happen.

After looking around for a week, I found that Jerry Tyson beside me, his dark and powerful body had been wet with cold sweat, and his already round eyes were even wide open as if he was about to highlight his eye sockets!

And those fighting players who were originally in the spectator room also turned their attention to the field with a serious expression.

Professional things need to be asked by professionals.

So amid the increasingly noisy doubts, the fighting fan finally spoke up to Jerry.

"Arnold, Jerrysan, you seem to have discovered something in this battle. Can you explain it to everyone?

The audience, including me, were confused by the slow battle between the two fighting players below!"

"Don't you understand yet?! Yes." As he spoke, cold sweat from his forehead flowed into the black man's eyes, causing a scorching sting, but his eyes were in pain and he didn't even turn.

Staring at the arena of entangled battles.

"If you explain it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, well... have you ever heard of the 'toward first', 'toward first' and 'toward first' in the swordsmanship?"

Miss Film Source is still very reliable in these basic knowledge.

“As far as I know, after the opponent attacks, defeating the enemy with a counterattack is called ‘the last one’.

At the moment when the opponent attacks, determine the intention and method of the attack, and then counterattack simultaneously, which is called "foreign".

"First first" means that before the opponent launches an attack, it can understand all the opponent's actions and then resolve the battle at the source.

It is rumored that Miyamoto Musashi, the "No. 1 Great Swordsman of the Warring States Period" that year, challenged the "Sword Saint" Yayoi Ishijusawa when he was young, but was "killed" by the other party with a "first-first-first-killing" Musashi after a moment with a bouquet.

The young swordsman did not dare to draw his sword from beginning to end at that time.

But, aren’t these legends?”

"No, this is not a 'legend'! And, I still don't understand it when I have already told it to such a level, Miss Chiuyuan?" Jerry's eyes were still on the court, but he still showed a hint of regret for Chiuyuan's discomfort.

It's like regretting the frog at the bottom of the well, and he has no chance to see the truly vast sky.

"So to put it bluntly - if two martial artists who can do the 'first'... no! Martialists! Then what would their battle be like?"

"You mean..." The plump lips of the Chinyuan Sheath opened slightly, and an unbelievable light flashed in his eyes. "Those two players...!"

"Look carefully, Saeko." Bai Tangjing and Saeko stood up with the figures of many fighting technicians, hoping to see the battle more clearly.

"This may be the most technically profound battle in the entire boxing and wishing death match!"
Chapter completed!
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