Chapter Thirty-Seven: Who Are You?
"Practice?"
A young man's unique green voice sounded in Wu Sheng's ears, and he paused and stopped practicing martial arts.
"You also like martial arts?" Wu Sheng looked at Tang Yao who came and said in surprise.
In recent years, evolutionaries have been more inclined to use psionic energy to fight, learning martial arts is tiring and a waste of time, and the power is still small, so they are no longer favored.
Tang Yao nodded with a smile, and said modestly: "I have been practicing alone in the school before, and no one can communicate with me, it seems that everyone looks down on martial arts, and I finally met people who are also addicted to martial arts, and my hands are a little itchy." ”
Hearing Tang Yao say this, Wu Sheng's eyes lit up suddenly.
These words simply spoke to his heart!
In the school's annual final competition, only that genius An Liang can suppress him, he should be the second-in-command in the school, but when the other evolutionaries talk about him, they just laugh and say: "Martial arts is indeed powerful in the early stage, but it can't be done when it reaches the high level." ”
Even the teacher said to his classmates: "You must not learn from the 'martial madman' in the third class, there are very few people who can reach the peak of martial arts, as an evolutionary, practicing spiritual energy well is the right way!" ”
Over time, even he himself became suspicious of himself, yes, although he is strong now, and no one at the same level is his opponent, but then he went to the battlefield? No matter how strong you are, can your flesh be compared to steel? Will your fists be able to break the tank?
As for other Psionic Evolutionaries, they can hide behind the heavy protection of the army and use all kinds of powerful psionic techniques to trick their opponents.
He understands all these truths, and what supports him now is just his love for martial arts, but just enjoying the pleasure of close combat!
At this time, how can he not be happy when he suddenly meets someone who thinks the same way as him?
In an instant, his favor towards Tang Yao rose gradually, and he didn't even mind the fact that the other party had concealed the strange treasure before.
Wu Sheng laughed and said, "Extremely happy!" By the way, you shouldn't have reached the third order of black iron yet, right? In this way, I will suppress it to the same strength level as you, so as not to accidentally hurt you! ”
Tang Yao smiled and accepted the other party's kind advice, and then silently recited in his heart: "Bell, turn on the battle posture!" ”
"Yes!"
The sound of the bell sounded, and in an instant Tang Yao felt as if part of his body control had been withdrawn, which was a very magical feeling, as long as he let go of his mind, his body would automatically act.
Under the manipulation of the bell, he put on a fitness fist and said to Wu Sheng: "Come on!" ”
"Good!" Wu Sheng roared, stepped forward, and a majestic punch hit Tang Yao with the sound of the wind.
His punch is fast and accurate, if Tang Yao doesn't have the help of a bell, he will definitely not be able to dodge, after all, in his previous life, the reaction ability of sanda athletes and ordinary people to boxing is already very different, and the gap in this world will only widen!
But this punch was too slow in the eyes of the bell to be worth mentioning.
Under her manipulation, Tang Yao just tilted his head slightly, and this ferocious punch grazed his cheek.
"Huh?" Wu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, he had expected many reactions from Tang Yao in his heart, either blocking or dodging, but he never thought that it was just an understatement and tilted his head.
"Is it a coincidence?" He secretly said in his heart, followed by another punch!
This punch is a powerful swing fist, if Tang Yao is real, I am afraid that he will be directly knocked to the ground!
However, the scene that made Wu Sheng lose his glasses happened, just like the previous punch, in the face of this ferocious swing punch, Tang Yao didn't even move his footsteps, just leaned back and dodged.
Seeing this, Wu Sheng didn't know that the other party was despising him, and he was slightly angry in his heart, and said secretly: "Good boy! I was worried that I would hurt you everywhere, but I didn't expect you to underestimate it! ”
So he didn't spare his hand anymore, only to see his body change, his spine arched, and he put on a posture of a vicious tiger pounceing on food.
Seeing such a change, Tang Yao not only did not panic, but his eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart that he was finally going to use martial arts!
Then just hearing a loud shout, Wu Sheng rushed up, his hands were like tiger claws and quickly attacked, his fist speed was extremely fast, in Tang Yao's eyes, it was just one phantom after another.
It's a tiger box! The standard boxing method for the army to get started, and he is very good at attacking!
And Wu Sheng has obviously practiced this set of boxing techniques to perfection, and there is no blockage in the operation of the boxing method, and the fierce moves are continuous, which makes people breathless!
If the rest of the evolutionaries of the same level meet, under this continuous attack, it is impossible to have a chance to use psionic energy, and there is only one way to lose!
It's a pity that he met Tang Yao.
Under the super analysis of the bell, the trajectory and landing point of each of Wu Sheng's movements were not calculated clearly, and his dazzling moves became a clear dynamic map, which made Tang Yao always anticipate the enemy's opportunity and dodge his fist in advance.
At the same time, there was only a hint in his head.
[Tiger Fist Move: One Paw to the Meeting, Recorded]
[Tiger Fist Move: The End of the Road, Recorded]
[Tiger Fist Move: Reflexive Skimming Hammer, Recorded]
......
[Tiger Fist Replication Completeness 29%! ] 】
Listening to the constant sounding voice, Tang Yao didn't mention how cool it was, he didn't even have to practice these martial arts by himself! The bell can be recorded in the combat system on its own, and it can also be used to make further improvements with its super computing power!
However, on the other side, Wu Sheng became more and more frightened the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more panicked he became!
A fine layer of cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead!
What's going on? Why is it that the other side is not very fast, but he can always predict my movements, and I haven't even touched the corner of his clothes after fighting for so long!
He's obviously just a second-order Black Iron Evolver!
Don't...... The other party is a martial arts genius who is far beyond himself?
As soon as this thought appeared, it was cut off by Wu Sheng.
No! He doesn't accept this explanation!
The achievements of martial arts have always been something he is proud of, and he does not accept that there are people who are far more talented than him in this area!
Gritting his teeth, Wu Sheng changed his martial arts again, but this time he used his housekeeping skills, Dahong Four Elephant Palms!
This is a high-level martial art that his uncle in the army specially exchanged for the contribution of the army, and the rating has reached the B level!
He hadn't practiced this technique yet, and he didn't want to take it out, but the successive blows had already made Wu Sheng's heart begin to be anxious, and he was even afraid, he was afraid that he would be defeated!
He wants to use his strongest martial arts to redeem his self-confidence!
An angry roar sounded, Wu Sheng focused like never before, he stepped forward and slapped his palm blatantly!
Palm after palm, endlessly!
In front of this master, even elephants can be beaten to death!
Under Tang Yao's oppression, he burst out of his strongest state, both physically and mentally reached the peak, and the boxing technique that was not very proficient was unhindered at this time!
"Give it to me!"
Wu Sheng roared, like a madman!
His palms had even turned into unreadable palm shadows!
However...... He still couldn't meet Tang Yao!
No, to be precise, there were a few punches that he was about to touch Tang Yao, but he was blocked by the other party's gentle stretch of his hand, and that gear was just right in timing and position, and it made him unable to exert his strength, as if a punch hit the air!
This made Wu Sheng extremely uncomfortable!
After Wu Sheng beat out the last of his strength, he completely collapsed to the ground, and the feeling of soreness continued to emerge from his limbs, which was the sequelae of overexertion.
He gasped for breath and looked at Tang Yao's face full of disbelief:
"Who the hell are you?"