160 Humanoid self-propelled public indecent offenders
Wearing a white kimono painted with cherry blossoms, a flaming red haori jacket, and stepping on tall clogs, it has a very Japanese atmosphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although this woman is petite, her every move, her smile and smile are mature and very charming.
Hurry recognized Xijing's identity at a glance, in addition to being famous for Xijing itself, and more importantly, this woman was also the most outstanding disciple trained by his cheap grandfather "Fighting God" Nango Injiro.
"I really can't see that you little ghost is so manly, and you directly slept with the princess of a country!"
Almost in the blink of an eyelid, the distance that had been at least six meters apart instantly returned to zero.
Xijing's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the wind, and slipped into his arms smoothly, the little bird nested on the wind's chest, the phoenix eyes were slightly raised, staring at the wind very temptingly, and said with a smile:
"How? Do you want to have a shot with your concubine too? ā
Hurricane looked at Xijing, who was a legal Lori, and didn't pay attention to the other party's seduction at all, but said thoughtfully: "This is [pumping feet]!" ā
At that moment just now, the wind kept looking at Xijing, but Xijing suddenly threw himself into his arms unconsciously.
This wonderful footwork is the signature technique of the "God of Fighting" Nango Injiro [Pumping Feet], a technique that combines the breathing and footwork of ancient martial arts.
In the study at home before, I had seen the analysis of [pumping feet].
The core principle is to use human instinct and visual response to confuse the real and the false.
As long as it is still in the category of living things, it is impossible for human beings to identify all the information they see and hear in detail like machines. Or, to be more precise, even if one can see and hear, it is impossible for one's consciousness and functions to be identified and analyzed one by one without distinction, because then the human brain will not be able to overload.
Therefore, the brain will stuff low-priority information into the "subconscious" and give up recognizing this information to reduce the processing load of the brain.
This is also the scientific explanation of [Akalin]'s ability to erase people's sense of existence, people's sense of existence is high and low, and people with a low sense of existence will always be unconsciously ignored by others, and it is also because of this.
And [foot pumping] is a physical technique that artificially implants one's own existence into the opponent's "subconscious" in a short period of time through special breathing and footwork, resulting in the opponent's brain and eyes, even if they do capture the opponent's actions, the consciousness will classify it as unnecessary information, so it is impossible to identify it at all.
At that moment just now, Xijing was so artificially made the wind ignore her existence, and then came to his side, and when he realized it, he would have a subtle feeling that the other party was directly flashing in front of him.
However, the physical technique of [Pumping Feet] does sound very strong and perverted, but it is not incomprehensible, as long as you can subjectively face your "subconscious", you can ignore it.
Of course, this is easier said than done.
For example, when the enemy is engaged in a life-and-death battle with the wind, he will definitely focus on the spear in his hand to the greatest extent.
So at this time, the enemy facing this situation will focus on observing what style the black diamond stud earring on the left earlobe of the wind is?
Naturally impossible.
Human instinct will automatically include it in useless information in such a situation, and give up careful identification.
And [pumping foot] is to pinch this point, and it came into being.
But if you want to crack [Pumping Foot], you must completely divert your gaze from the gun in Tempest's hand to his earlobe in the battle of life and death.
The guy who can really do this level is either a master who can control the opponent's every move completely, or he has a high-level and high-level [intuition], a skill or talent of this category.
This kind of physical technique can only be mastered alone in the "acceleration world", but it cannot be combined with special breathing methods, and it is directly applied to reality, so the wind has not been able to fully master it for a while.
However, he will definitely eat [Pumping Foot] thoroughly, because the effect of this move in actual combat is really very impressive.
"That's right, this is it. You're the old guy's grandson, and since you've decided to embark on this path, there's no way you've not learned this trick! Xijing tilted his head and smiled leisurely: "Do you want the concubine to personally conduct a special course for ā you?" ā
"I think you'll have to get the consent of the adult at the door before you can give me a special lesson ā."
As soon as the words of "......" Brushing Wind fell, Xijing's pretty face froze, and she slowly turned her head to look at the door of the ward.
Sure enough, at the door of the ward, the suit beauty Jinguji Kurono stared at her fiercely and asked, "Hey! What do you want to do to my students, you pervert? ā
"Wow! I hate it, I scared the concubine! Why did Xiao Hei suddenly stand behind people, so scared that the concubine almost killed you. ā
"I'll talk about it when you can kill you! Compared to this, haven't I already arranged for you to cooperate with people from other schools to hunt down those two vicious criminals? ā
"Oops! Now I've completely lost track of those two guys! Instead of wasting time on this, the concubine might as well come and pick a flower, and by the way, identify the old guy's righteous grandson~! What's more, don't you like this kid very much? ā
"You can tell there, I like him!"
Hei Nai stepped forward directly, pulled the sloth-like Xijing out of the wind's arms, and then looked at the wind and said, "I'm sorry, the wind, you were entangled by a strange guy." ā
I didn't think about it, the wind shook his head and said with a smile: "Well~! Needless to say, I think Xijing-chan is quite in line with my appetite, and my relationship with her is quite good. ā
Hearing this unexpected words, Hei Nai's face suddenly stiffened, and Xijing's pretty face suddenly showed a bright smile, and said happily: "Did you hear it, did you hear it, Xiao Hei!" This kid is so good, I can't help but ......"
"Shut up!" Hei Nai roared angrily, raised his hand and punched the short Xijing on the head, and said angrily: "You are a self-walking blatant molester, immediately give me where you should go!" ā
"And you, if you're fine, give me back to school immediately."
After saying that, Hei Nai dragged the girl out of the ward.
"Ahh Ahh The concubine knows! Don't pull the kimono of the concubine's body, this one is very expensive~! ā
Xijing was dragged by Hei Nai like this, like a child passing by the supermarket, looking at the tearful toy candy on the shelf, wanting his parents but not buying it.
"Hooha~! Wind-chan, waiting for my sister, I can come to the concubine's room tonight for a special lesson-"
Xijing stretched out his slender index finger from his overly long cuffs, gestured at the wind, showed a smile, and then was directly taken away by the accelerating Kurono.
Seeing Xijing being dragged away by Kuro, the corners of Hurricane's mouth couldn't help but show a pleasant smile.
He just listened to the other party's frivolous words.
How many women like this kind of woman whose nature is elusive and stronger than themselves can be eaten and wiped clean at will?
What's more, he has more important business to do tonight......
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(It has been on the shelves for a month, and it has been firmly on the shelves of the same period...... This is a sad story, I implore everyone to support more in the new year, the new February, not to compare with others, just hope to counterattack this month's self, even if I pounce, please let me pounce on the posture more beautifully...... ļ¼