Wesley no longer knows how to fight, and he has been modified by the Desperate Virus. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe powerful physical strength makes the long-fought instructor dare not try it easily.

The instructor uses his nimble body to constantly maneuver around Wesley, and when Wesley is out of space, the instructor will suddenly punch and leave a punch mark on Wesley's body.

At first, Wesley was a little timid, but as he got used to the beatings, he realized that he was now stronger than he had imagined. For example, he would never have been able to accept the instructor's iron fist, but now, he found that the fist that fell on his body would have no adverse effect other than the unbearable pain that would make him feel unbearable. Even the swollen cheeks on his face, which were hit by the instructor at the beginning, returned to normal at this time.

The instructor saw that Wesley was slowly getting familiar with the rhythm of the battle, and he had to let out a burst of admiration in his heart, the desperate virus really deserved its name, even if he didn't use his full strength, but a person who had never had combat experience before would fight with him like this, which was also very remarkable. To know his kung fu, in addition to years of training, but also thanks to the understanding of wandering on the edge of life and death that ordinary people can't experience, he is now in the top ten of the Republic's million-dollar army.

"Incredible! It's incredible! Minister Liu, who was secretly observing the battle behind the one-way mirror, shook his head and exclaimed.

Tan Ke, who was standing next to Minister Liu, laughed secretly in his heart, what is this? Have you ever seen a group of masters of my army, if you see that scene, then you can't collapse?

When Tan Ke watched Wesley's combat performance in the field, photographer Kevin also faithfully recorded Wesley's combat performance in the field with his camera.

"I'll go! Write this kid is Wesley? The protagonist of the League of Assassins? ”

"To be reasonable, in addition to bullet time and arc ballistic shooting, now that Wesley has been trained, he should be able to beat himself trained by the Assassin League."

"Aren't you talking nonsense up front? Without the arc ballistic shooting of bullet time, what is left of the League of Assassins? ”

“233！ Upstairs +1, without bullet time and arc ballistic shooting, discussing the combat effectiveness of the League of Assassins is like discussing the lethality of guns without bullets, it is a naked hooligan! ”

"Brother is okay, the analysis is in place!"

"Give you a 666!"

"To be reasonable, that white instructor played well! Don't you see he's not doing his best? ”

"After all, it's not a real battle, otherwise Wesley's kid would have died a long time ago, even if he was injected with a desperate virus!"

……

The crowd's eyes were scorching, and after a few rounds of back and forth between the instructor and Wesley, the instructor decided to do more.

The instructor exerted force at the waist, ostensibly as if he was going to launch a frontal assault on Wesley, but in fact, the moment he got close to Wesley, the whole person spun like a spinning top and circled behind Wesley. The instructor's goal is Wesley's long spine behind him, and he wants to paralyze Wesley's mobility for a short time!

No matter how powerful the desperate virus in Wesley's body is, it will take a certain amount of time to repair the crack in his spine. The instructor's fists are no joke, they can be bent at once with an iron rod that is harder than the spine. When the time comes, symbolically slash Wesley in the neck with the palm of his hand, then he can declare his victory.

It's a pity that the protagonist's aura is not for fun, to put it bluntly, before the end of the League of Assassins, Wesley may be the son of this plane.

In the midst of this unprecedented crisis, Wesley has awakened to bullet time.

Bullet time, in the plane of the League of Assassins, currently only Wesley's biological father Cross, that is, Carlos, who was almost cried by Tan Ke before. This ability is to increase the user's adrenaline to more than 400 in an instant, in this case, the ability has superhuman visual ability and reaction speed, in layman's terms, the world slows down in his eyes.

This ability seems to be built with the bloodline, which means that Wesley is the only one who has the opportunity to awaken bullet time. That's why Sloane wanted to find Wesley, Cross's bullet time ability was so disgusting that the League of Assassins couldn't do it. Sloan had no choice but to find Wesley, who also had the potential to awaken bullet time, train him, train him, make him an excellent assassin, and go to battle with his biological father.

Wesley only felt the flow of air around him become viscous, and everything slowed down in his eyes, including the instructor who was punching at him, and he could even see the sweat splashing from the instructor's body, slowly falling to the ground like a stop-motion animation.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Wesley, who attributed all this to the changes brought about by the desperate virus, did not waste this opportunity, he stepped to the side with his right foot, and the whole person moved sideways, dodging Wesley's killer punch.

"Huh?" The instructor only felt a flash in front of him, and then he realized that his confident punch had hit the air.

"It's kind of interesting!" The instructor smiled coldly, this time he no longer concealed his strength, and decided to use his full strength to launch an attack on Wesley.

No matter how fast the instructor is, it will not be faster than a bullet. Now that Wesley has awakened bullet time, of course he will no longer be hit by the instructor's iron fist. After dodging the heavy punches of the instructor several times in a row, Wesley's inner confidence is also getting stronger and stronger.

"It's my turn!"

Wesley let out a low roar, and the whole person lunged towards the instructor, and the strong flesh ran with his high speed, bringing a whistling sound in the wind.

Wesley threw his right fist, and the instructor immediately turned his head to the outside to dodge, but Wesley had already activated the bullet time and predicted the instructor's next move in advance. The fist continued to lock firmly on the instructor's head like a snake's stick.

is a good instructor, knowing that if he is smashed by this tiger and tiger punch, it is not impossible for his relatives to be concussed, and at worst, he will become an idiot or even die directly. Under the threat of death, the instructor played at a super level, only to see him spread his arms outstretched, his legs were forced, and the whole person let out a tiger roar, and then rose from the ground like an eagle and jumped on top of Wesley's head.

It seems that the time for the awakening of bullet time is too short! There is simply no way for one's body to catch up with one's own consciousness. Wesley watched as the instructor was out of his range, and a flash of realization flashed through his heart.

Wesley punched away, but he was not discouraged, as if he had suddenly opened his mind, he combined the bullet time with his strong physical strength, and shot again and again, the better he hit, the more skilled he became! The instructor, who could have maintained his advantage, instantly changed his identity and became Wesley's prey!

Feeling the fist wind blowing in his face, the instructor scolded Wesley for his pervert in his heart! Before learning any fighting skills, he is already strong like this, so if he learns one and a half moves, this kid is estimated to be able to beat himself with one hand tied! For a person like himself who has practiced hard for half his life, this kind of weirdness is really hateful!

Next, Wesley frequently predicted the instructor's next move, and the instructor dodged Wesley's heavy punches several times with superhuman consciousness and play, but after a few blows, the instructor's physical strength dropped significantly. Wesley, on the other hand, is like a perpetual motion machine in his body, as long as he still has energy, he won't get tired.

When people lose their strength, their reflexes will naturally decline, and Wesley seized the opportunity to punch the instructor in the chest. The instructor immediately felt a hot and sharp pain in his chest, and then the whole person couldn't breathe, and there was a precursor of hypoxia.

Wesley's eyes sank, knowing that the most critical moment had come, and by now, there had already been a real fire between the two, and Wesley used his arms to smash it hard at the instructor's head.

Just as the instructor was about to burst his brain, Wesley only felt a strange force flow in front of him, and then he realized that his hands could not move. Wesley was horrified and hurriedly activated the bullet time, and from the perspective of the bullet time, Wesley saw two thick, water-like fluids appear in front of him, like a python wrapped around his arms. And following this strange fluid, Wesley spotted a young man with an eastern face on the sidelines, and this power was inspired from him!

After the instructor was rescued by Tan Ke, the whole person took a few steps back and gasped for breath in place. Seriously, the instructor is not afraid of death, but he feels that fighting against Wesley is too evil, and in just ten minutes, Wesley's strength actually came to a triple jump, from a rookie who could easily deal with at the beginning, to a monster that he couldn't parry later.

No wonder the organization must absorb this kid in! This Wesley is really a bit of a doorway!

"Who are you?" Wesley's eyes were red, staring at the stranger who appeared on the sidelines.

Instead of answering Wesley's question, Tan Ke, who was standing on the sidelines, gave Wesley a round of applause first.

"Very exciting!" Tan Ke said with heartfelt admiration.

Then, in the face of Wesley's puzzled gaze, Tan Ke slowly walked up to Wesley and stretched out a hand, "Introduce yourself, contemptible Chen Ke, the Templar Inner Sanctum administrator, welcome to join us, Templar Inner Sanctum Operative, Lord Wesley." ”

Wesley, who was still murderous just now, now seemed a little helpless, he was almost blinded by Tan Ke's full force, "Well, can I ask, what is the Inner Sanctum?" ”

Wesley asked cautiously.

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(To be continued.) )