Chapter 295: Pressure
Two figures, one large and one small, kept jumping in the dark, separating, and getting closer.
In the other party's gradually letting go of the hands and feet, Song Jianqiu obviously felt a little unable to support it, her weakness was not her reaction speed and physical fitness, but her combat ability that she had never pondered much.
You must know that the human body is a very delicate and delicate work.
It is precisely because of this that in ancient times, so many kinds of fighting methods were born; The existence of various fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, etc., is not a conformist approach to the enemy, learning it, in fact, is to allow practitioners to learn how to make the body exert force, how to control every muscle on their body, and carry out more refined operations.
With a punch, how can you gather the power in your body to maximize its power?
This is related to the angle and method, and at the same time, it also needs to be constantly practiced, and the method that the predecessors have explored is practiced as an energy reaction, and the practice is the most concentrated and perfect situation with a punch in hand.
Of course, this is just a simple thing to say, and if you really want to do this, it is enough to be called a master and become a master in the martial arts world.
In addition, combat experience is also a very important key, and on the contrary, Song Jianqiu is very lacking in both, at first, in the face of the enemy's low strength, he can barely cope, but once the other party lets go of his hands and feet and is ready to overwhelm people with force, these two shortcomings are infinitely magnified.
In other words, it's not that Song Jianqiu's talent is not good enough, but she can't do it purely because of what needs to be learned, just like a piece of jade, no matter how valuable it is, it is just in a primitive state, and it still has to go through the fine design and carving of skilled craftsmen before it can fully bloom its charm.
In fact, Song Jianqiu didn't pay much attention to this matter before, after all, according to her learning ability and talent, anything is okay as long as she is willing.
Although she relied on her mature soul to remind herself not to swell, no matter how much she reminded her, this swelling actually affected her silently, making her feel that her hand-to-hand combat ability should be very good, at least when she was fighting with Su Yi or Tang Xiaoyun, she could still have a back and forth.
But now, when I meet someone who is better at hand-to-hand combat, this bubble of self-righteousness bursts.
Song Jianqiu pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with light, and the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle held in his right hand was wrapped with fine golden lightning.
Even though she has always been at a disadvantage and has been pressed and beaten by others, she has never lost her fighting spirit, and she is still tenacious like a proud peacock.
Yang Zhenhong also noticed this, his brows furrowed tightly, this girl was far more difficult than he imagined, even if he had let go of some hands and feet, he still couldn't subdue the other party, and even he felt that even if he was fully capable, I am afraid it would be difficult to restrain this girl, right?
Unless you don't care about life and death?
That's a bit of a pity!
Look at this girl's appearance, she is developing, but her body is gradually showing curves, in a few years, she will be a seductive beauty, not to mention the blood in her body, exuding a fragrance all the time, tempting him, if he kills her, he may be able to enjoy it for a while, but compared to short-term satisfaction, he expects a long stream......
…… Cousin, they're impatient, aren't they?
Thinking suddenly, he thought of Lu Chengyuan and the others who were still waiting for him in the car, and obviously said that they would go back soon, but it turned out that it had been five or six minutes, but it was still not done, maybe in their opinion, they were probably bragging.
Yang Zhenhong frowned, hesitating between a one-time solution or continued entanglement.
It is conceivable that compared to Lu Chengyuan's suspicions, it is obviously more practical to get the girl's choice in front of them. Although the other party seems to be able to entangle, he believes that as long as time passes, the other party's physical strength will definitely be exhausted, and when the time comes, it will only be a matter of time before the other party is subdued.
So he thought about it, and sure enough, he still felt that it was more practical to get a girl, and he didn't need to be too concerned about the feeling of his cousin.
When I think about this, it's only natural to make a choice.
He still maintains a high-speed offensive posture, hoping to use the strong pressure to make the girl's physical exertion faster.
And in fact, under this pressure, the girl does seem to be in a predicament, and she doesn't even have a hard resistance, but mostly an instinctive reaction to dodge the attack, and the electric King Kong Demon Pestle that she is holding in her hand has not shot for a long time, and it looks more like a toy.
Yang Zhenhong knew that he was in sight, and although he was proud in his heart, he didn't show it.
And Song Jianqiu, who was pressed and beaten, frowned, she didn't expect that the gap between herself and the other party in hand-to-hand combat would be so big, which made her very dissatisfied.
At this moment, a figure rushing towards the two from the darkness attracted the attention of the two.
The person who first discovered the embers was Yang Zhenhong, after all, he was a vampire descendant, and he was very sensitive to blood, and when the other party was still some distance away, he smelled the blood on the other party.
Song Jianqiu was a little late, she heard a little movement, and then she vaguely saw a running figure in the dark.
The figure was running in this direction, which made her frown.
Who? Why are you still running here in the middle of the night?
The doubts in my heart had just risen, and I heard that there were people running behind the front figure, and someone was following.
The other party was obviously also paying attention, or in the dark, he noticed the two of them and shouted loudly, but the language blurted out was obviously not Chinese, but ...... Thai!
In fact, when Lin Yuqin and others didn't know, Song Jianqiu had already learned more than one language, and from some languages with more frequent applications and more people, English naturally did not need to be spoken.
Then there are German, Japanese, Russian, etc., and so on, how many languages she has mastered, even she herself is not very clear, because for her, learning a new language is actually a kind of leisure and entertainment, someone will play cards a few times a day, how many times to fight the landlord will care?
No one cares, and neither does she.
Therefore, after hearing that the other party was speaking Thai, she naturally understood what those people were shouting, which was nothing more than that the other party had companions, and then someone shouted and arranged for whoever to deal with whom.
Hearing this, Song Jianqiu faintly understood that the person who was at the forefront of his feelings was being chased and killed? No wonder they run so fast and so hard, but who are the companions that the Thais are talking about? Could it be that she and this vampire are not talking about it?
Song Jianqiu blinked, feeling that the development of things was really unexpected.
(End of chapter)