Chapter 172: Violent Boxing
Wakaba was stunned when she heard Koukou's question, and after a little silence, she said:
"Normally, it's about 80 percent, but I can barely do 100 percent... Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Three seconds?"
Hearing this, Kou Ko stretched out a finger against her chin and thought about it, and suddenly shook her head and chuckled:
"I don't understand any concepts. So, what do we do next?"
Ruoye scratched his head a little embarrassed when he heard this, if he was alone, he would practice boxing here, there is no better place to practice boxing than here, these living dead who don't know how to use weapons or martial arts, and can only rely on brute force are simply super targets for boxing.
Well, maybe you can add an anatomy, after all, you must have a good grasp of the human body in close combat, and the living dead don't feel pain, so the understanding may not be comprehensive, but it's okay to use it for dissection.
Click!
Kou Ko took out a silver .50 large-caliber pistol from her body, skillfully opened the safe, pulled the holster and smiled at the stunned Wakaba:
"If you want to do something, let it go, sister, I will be your most solid backing!"
Where did you hide your gun before!?
Wakaba's eyes lit up when she saw this, and she laughed happily when she heard this, yes, although Sister Kou has no force, but in the face of this kind of stupid living dead, as long as the spear skills are not too stinky, the bullets are enough. Well, just in case, it's better to use one with a silencer.
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Gurrah!
Wakaba was wrapped in a layer of parasitic metallized steel armor, his steps were light, he twisted and squatted, got up and ran forward, his fists, palms, legs and feet changed endlessly and did not deviate from his roots, wandering among the living dead, lightning shot, a few breaths folded the heads of the three living dead around him from bottom to top ninety degrees behind his back, and smashed his backhand fist on the head of another living dead.
Syllable!
The heads of the living dead burst open like a grenade-bombarded watermelon, and red, white and yellow flew at the heads and faces of the other living dead.
Boom!
Wakaba didn't stop, raised his leg and twisted around to sweep on the stomach of a living dead on the other side, and the unreasonable force instantly kicked the living dead at ninety degrees and flew out, knocking down the living dead in a straight line, and didn't stop until five meters away and lay motionless on the ground.
Then Ruoye stepped on the foot, bent his legs and pulled the horse, and his fist was closed around his waist and suddenly burst out continuously, like a heavy artillery shelling to the limit, the fist wind was magnificent, the air exploded, and in just a few seconds, a living dead person was killed beyond recognition, and he collapsed on the ground on his stomach.
On the surface, it seems that the living dead have no obvious wounds other than the face, but if one looks at the inside of the living dead, they will find that the bones of the living dead, including the hardest skull, have been shattered, and the musculature is even more messy, completely useless.
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Guoshu, what is Guoshu?Kung Fu,What is Kung Fu?Martial Arts,What is Martial Arts?
Health, self-defense, fitness, and defense against enemies?
Both, or neither.
Holding a black silenced pistol, Koko watched the claws and fists of the living dead wandering in front of her like a civet cat, splitting his palms with his elbows and whipping his legs with cannon fists, sometimes the white crane spread its wings and struck like an eagle, sometimes the buck flicked its legs and struck like a tiger's tail, and sometimes the bear raised its arms and looked like a tiger probing its claws.
However, is this really a delusion?
Wakaba didn't know what Kou Ko thought, and his knowledge of martial arts didn't particularly classify it as a killing technique or something else, because at the beginning when he got the five poultry drama of the tea bean monk who had been dead for an unknown number of years, Wakaba just regarded it as a forging technique, and Yiduo didn't press his body.
Later, he found that he could improve his physical fitness and have a great advantage in combat training, and regarded Wufowl Opera as a martial art that strengthened his body and could fight in actual combat.
After the first killing, the planned annihilation of a hundred-person base, and in more and more battles later, Wakaba discovered that the five bird plays can also be used to kill.
But Wakaba didn't really position the five fowl plays, in his opinion, there was no need, usually to strengthen the body, to use it flexibly during training, to kill the enemy during battle, what martial arts are the key lies in the occasion and the idea of the martial artist.
If you use martial arts to fight bravely, it's even more wrong, it's a big mistake, if the world before the leaves relies on the five birds to fight with others and crosses...
Five birds and five shapes, twenty-four potential eighty-four styles, if the leaves are not shown one by one, but because of the situation, with different situations to apply different moves, moves change, many can not be used, there are many many times used, the only thing that is the same is that they are all basic moves.
After ten minutes, Ruoye made a bloody path, and there was no mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind him, but it could be regarded as corpses all over the road. Ten minutes of high-intensity continuous fighting will be very tiring for ordinary people, and if it is replaced by a life-and-death fight, it may be about to collapse under the double pressure of physical and mental pressure.
However, for Wakaba, you can only sweat a little, and you can't even have fun, but for the first time, you can completely use boxing to fight the enemy, and it's a boxing technique from a small to a big one, and after ten minutes, Wakaba gradually has a strange feeling, Wakaba doesn't understand how to describe this feeling, the body seems to be excited, but it can't reach the top, this feeling of almost not going up and down makes Wakaba a little depressed.
Buzz...
The sound of the bus came to his ears, and the living dead instantly gave up on Wakaba's unattractive role, and rushed away as if they were bleeding towards the place where the sound of the bus engine came from.
Without the living dead to practice, Wakaba knocked over the nearest living dead and posed for a moment, the feeling that made him very depressed and at the same time retreated very quickly.
Wakaba frowned, an abnormal flush appeared on his face, the depression was gone, but for some reason there was a feeling of vomiting blood, his fists clenched unconsciously, and the muscles of his whole body tightened.
Just when the inexplicable fire in Wakaba's heart burned more and more fiercely, and was about to detonate him, a fair-skinned and slender, translucent palm gently rested on the top of his head.
Kou Ko touched Wakaba's short dark and dense hair, leaned over and looked down at Wakaba's indifferent face, and said suspiciously:
"What's the matter? The living dead have been led away by a bus passing by nowhere. ”
The sound of Koko's voice was like a clear stream pouring into Wakaba's heart, like the overturned Guanyin Bodhisattva's mutton fat jade bottle, and the cool and refreshing sea water instantly extinguished a fire in Wakaba's heart.
"Nothing, distracted. ”
Wakaba's body relaxed, shook his head and answered Koko's question, and then raised his hand to look at it suspiciously, why did he suddenly feel a little tired physically and mentally after only a few seconds?
Kou didn't think much about Wakaba's words when she heard them, but quipped:
"What, did you just interrupt Wakaba's epiphany? ”
Hearing this, Wakaba shouted helplessly:
"Sister Coko..."
PS: Tonight's password: Sister is the Queen of Arms
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