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Eliminating the opponent's interference and predicting the opponent's attack in a short period of time is not something that can be easily achieved by any diviner.

What's more, the opponent he faces is a ninja who is good at hiding, assassinating, and disguising.

But he still agreed to Matsumoto Kameda's terms, in fact, even if he didn't, Matsumoto Kameda would force him to agree, because for them, there was no second option.

"Since the rules are set by me, then I will be attacked first." Matsumoto Kameda stood still and bowed, "Please advise." ”

Zeng Yifan shrugged, threw away the cigarette butt, and circled around Matsumoto Kameda, looking at Matsumoto Kameda interestingly as he turned, like watching a gorilla in a zoo. Just turned around like this for ten minutes, and Zeng Yifan still didn't mean to make a move.

Is he stalling for time? Matsumoto Kameda was a little suspicious, but this doubt was only fleeting, and the other party was probably trying to distract himself, and in this case, a distraction would cause his own death.

He concentrated and calmed down, feeling the changes in Zeng Yifan's body with all his might, and at this time, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in Matsumoto Kameda: the "quantity" on Zeng Yifan's body was expanding at an astonishing degree!

Judging from the rules set by Matsumoto Kameda, if you want to knock out your opponent quickly and effectively, you should hide the "volume" on your body as much as possible, and it is best to interfere with the opponent's feelings and make yourself completely invisible in front of the opponent.

But Zeng Yifan did the opposite, didn't he plan to win at all?

"Hey, hey." Zeng Yifan suddenly laughed, and his smile was a little weird.

"Oops." Matsumoto Kameda was shocked, because at this moment, Zeng Yifan's figure disappeared out of thin air from his eyes, not only that, but he couldn't even feel Zeng Yifan's existence.

At the same time, a somewhat exaggerated "volume" exploded around Matsumoto Kameda, and the huge impact caused him to temporarily lose his hearing, smell, and sight. And due to the instantaneous explosion of this "quantity", Matsumoto Kameda's perception of "quantity" was also disturbed.

In fact, Zeng Yifan did not disappear, he was standing in front of Matsumoto Kameda, his right fist was quickly approaching Matsumoto Kameda's head, without a trace of wind.

"It's a pity that you still avoided it." Zeng Yifan suddenly sighed and withdrew his fist.

At some point, Matsumoto Kameda's body turned into a backward posture, and Zeng Yifan's punch just now just happened to stick to his face. In fact, as long as he threw another punch down, Matsumoto Kameda couldn't dodge it, but it turned into two attacks.

Since there are rules, you can't foul them, and that's not fair competition.

"You've seen through it." Zeng Yifan smiled, "Now I'll be beaten." ”

With that, he walked over to Matsumoto Kameda and stood there straight.

It was only then that Matsumoto Kameda secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he understood that Zeng Yifan's tactics were very ingenious, he had been walking around him just now, and had secretly placed the "quantity" gathered on his body around, and then distracted himself with laughter, and when he detonated the pre-laid "quantity", he also concealed his own information.

If Matsumoto Kameda was just a diviner, if Matsumoto Kameda was just an ordinary martial artist, Zeng Yifan's punch just now had already turned him into a dead man.

But he is a ninja who can rely on his skin to sense the subtle movements of air to judge the actions of his enemies. So, although Matsumoto Kameda temporarily lost his sense of smell, sight, and hearing, he still had a sense of touch.

"So, here I go." Facing Zeng Yifan, who was standing still, Matsumoto Kameda bowed, maybe this opponent would be the last time to stand in front of him.

Like Zeng Yifan, Matsumoto Kameda also circled around him, but the difference was that his speed was very fast, and the high-speed moving afterimage formed a gray circle around Zeng Yifan.

Zeng Yifan didn't even look at him, lowered his head and lit another cigarette for himself, while the cigarette was burning, Matsumoto Kameda felt that the "quantity" on Zeng Yifan's body was gradually weakening.

"Do you want to rely on this to 'hide' the form?" Matsumoto Kameda shook his head secretly, "Ridiculous, unless you can literally disappear from the air." ”

Similarly, Zeng Yifan also felt the changes in Matsumoto Kameda, but his "quantity" was neither weakening nor strengthening, but strangely divided into several.

Visually, Zeng Yifan couldn't see all of Matsumoto Kameda's movements, so he didn't look at it at all. But if you look at it from the feeling of "quantity", there are seven more Matsumoto Kameda out of thin air in the gray circle around you.

"Doppelganger?!" Zeng Yifan frowned, "Ninjas are good at this kind of old-fashioned but very advanced things. ”

The eight Matsumoto Kameda in the gray circle each have the same amount of "quantity" on their bodies, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish if you judge from this.

But Zeng Yifan noticed a detail, every few seconds, the "amount" on one of Matsumoto Kameda will change slightly. Zeng Yifan immediately understood Matsumoto Kameda's technique, he must have placed things around him that could temporarily accumulate "amounts", and constantly injected these things with "amounts" with his own characteristics in the process of running, so as to create the effect of shadow clones.

It's just that after consuming a certain amount of "amount", there will be subtle changes in his body.

"Since you like to play, let's try something with Chinese characteristics." Zeng Yifan took a puff of cigarette, "Give back to the other in his way." ”

With this puff of smoke, the "volume" on Zeng Yifan's body, which had almost completely disappeared, suddenly increased, and it was no better than when he attacked Matsumoto Kameda before.

"Good chance!" Matsumoto Kameda secretly snorted, his body flashed suddenly, and a cross dart flew out of the gray circle in an instant.

Although there was only one crossbow, due to its high-speed operation, it attacked Zeng Yifan from almost all angles.

At the same time as the cross dart flew out, Zeng Yifan's figure disappeared from Matsumoto Kameda's perception.

Soon, those cross-darts were gone!

It turned out that it was just an illusion created by Matsumoto Kameda, and the real attack was from above! Zeng Yifan is standing above the position!

Matsumoto Kameda ghostly appeared in mid-air, turning his palm into a knife and slashing straight down. In his senses, a faint figure was under his own attack.

"Damn, it's smoke." Matsumoto Kameda in mid-air felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a figure behind the figure.

It turned out that Zeng Yifan used his own "quantity" to match the high temperature generated by paper cigarettes to create a stand-in in the air in front of him, which is very similar to Matsumoto Kameda's doppelganger technique.