"Kung Fu is very strange, you actually have such a deep internal force!" An Qi coped with it, while analyzing his situation for Zhang Xiaoliang, ten minutes, since An Qi, who was a multi-position in the headquarters of the housekeeper school park, said that she would not attack within ten minutes, she naturally did what she said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even if she has discovered that Zhang Xiaoliang's true strength is far from the strength in the investigation data.

Zhang Xiaoliang's continuous attacks made Anqi even a little overwhelmed. The meaning of defense is that you can't dodge, you can't attack, Zhang Xiaoliang's attack mixed with strange internal force with a thousand strange attack angles, as a third-generation housekeeper, if it is not for his own extremely strong fighting spirit, as well as a multi-faceted sense of actual combat crisis, in pure martial arts An Qi has a slight advantage because he can't attack.

A completely different way of defending from the master. Zhang Xiaoliang didn't have the heart to talk to Wu Yan, for him, since he had already entered the battle, he had only one goal! Then, defeat the person in front of you!

The master's defense is all borrowed, and Sister Angel's defense is like a shield, which is more or less blocked by its own solid attributes! This is even more tricky.

Let's take an analogy.

If Zhang Xiaoliang is wood, then Angel is simply a super alloy! Even if the wood hits the alloy with maximum force, is the alloy likely to shatter? Not at all! The difference in physical essence determines that even if Zhang Xiaoliang's attack is successful, it may only slightly hurt Anqi.

In particular, the pale yellow airflow on Anqi's body adhered to Anqi's body like an absorbent film. The force that penetrated through this membrane into Angel's skin was negligible.

After five minutes of attack and defense, Zhang Xiaoliang was like glue, and every failure made him feel a little anxious.

"Whew." Zhang Xiaoliang couldn't attack for a long time, and his breathing was already a little disordered.

"What's wrong, it's only been five minutes and you're starting to gasp?" Angel maintained a defensive stance, her eyes glancing through her hands. "In five minutes, it'll be time to fight back."

The difference in strength is too great. Zhang Xiaoliang wiped his sweat, and he concentrated on thinking about countermeasures.

In the past five minutes, each punch will use more force than the previous punch, a total of thirty-two punches, from the beginning of the weak blow to the final blow with all his strength, Angel also took two or three steps back.

But why? He didn't use his moves wrongly, and his strength was not timid, and after experiencing Luo Xuzi's guidance, his combat ability has been greatly improved. But in the face of Anqi, he didn't move at all! This is a bit too worrying for Zhang Xiaoliang.

"Do you know why you can't beat me?" An Qi's words made Zhang Xiaoliang take his thoughts out of his thoughts.

"If it's just a matter of strength, then it's a big mistake." Angel said.

"Strength is only one aspect, I have experienced life and death since I was a child, so although your kung fu is very weird, for me, as long as I feel the difference, I can deal with your attacks." An Qi blocked all of Zhang Xiaoliang's attacks in one position, which was very convincing.

"But that's secondary." Angel took a tight breath, "The most important thing is that you don't know your own strength at all. A quarter of the punches you hit have internal force, and three-quarters have no sign of internal force at all. I don't think you can quickly mobilize the internal force, but just extract the internal force in some kind of simple training. I didn't expect that."