Peter sat down and rested for a while, and when his muscles were no longer sore, Peter grabbed the cable and climbed to the stage and walked across from Matt. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at Matt who was standing like a rock across from him, and Peter was a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Don't worry." Matt felt Peter's heart beat faster and spoke up. "It's just a practice, just see how far you can get in the fight, and both sides will get to the point."

Peter nodded, and raised his fists to his chest. He took two steps back and forth, still not daring to attack. He always felt that Matt's standing posture was a bit mysterious, but he couldn't say anything definite with his vision.

Seeing Peter's hesitation to make a move, Matt frowned at first, and then turned into a smile.

"Since you don't want to strike first, give me this opportunity" As soon as the words fell, Matt's figure suddenly stepped forward and slammed a straight fist into Peter's jaw. This punch seems ordinary, but the speed is indeed extremely fast, and even brings a slight sound of breaking the air.

And no matter how fast it is, it can't escape Peter's Force perception. With all his attention on Matt, Peter dodged sideways, his left hand nudging Matt's right arm, and his right arm was elbowed to Matt's chest.

Matt's free left hand easily caught the blow, and Peter felt a strange skill on his right elbow. At this time, it was too late for him to withdraw, so he could only be carried by this force and took a step to the side. At the same time, Matt's body turned in a large circle of 360 degrees, and his right hand turned into a knife, and with the blessing of this inertia, it slashed towards the back of Peter's neck with incredible speed.

It was too late to dodge, and Peter couldn't help but close his eyes.

The knife stopped abruptly just as it was about to strike Peter, and was probably less than an inch from his neck. Peter could even feel the wind from the knife on the back of his neck, and he shuddered.

Matt took a step back to allow Peter to recover on his own, and he looked at Peter with an extra deep thought in his eyebrows.

"You have some ability to sense the enemy's movements in advance, but if you put that advantage behind you. Always give yourself room to defend and fight back. Matt said lightly. Well, come again. ”

And this time Peter chose to attack. With the blessing of the Force, he ran towards Matt at a fast speed, and also swung his fist at the other man's face. Matt had already raised his hands in front of him like a boxer, and reached out to push Peter's punch away, while the other hand was a swift straight punch towards Peter.

Peter blocked the blow, and Matt landed another straight punch that was blocked by Peter again. But Matt's attacks didn't stop, just the constant straight punches at different angles made Peter's defense almost unsupportable. After a few awkward blockades, Peter had to take two steps back. And Matt didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and explained again.

"Before each attack, think about what kind of effect you want to achieve. When defending, think about how to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and find opportunities to counterattack. ”

Peter gasped a few times, then rushed up again. This time, however, he was noticeably more cautious in his offense, and his first two attacks were mainly tentative, focusing most of his energy on dealing with Matt's attacks. Using this strategy, he barely managed to hold on a little longer, and he and Matt made a few decent moves. In the end, Matt grabbed his arm and was directly pushed to the ground.

It seemed that he had made some progress this time, but Peter knew in his heart that this was not the case. He barely made any decent attacks this time, and even with this tactic of shrinking the turtle, he was still directly put to the ground by Matt.

"A one-sided defense may make you procrastinate for more time, but it will only make you less likely to win." Matt's figure came from above Peter, still as calm as ever, without even a hint of rapid breathing.

Peter felt a little frustrated. He got up again, moving his limbs, which had become a little numb again. Matt stood silently and waited until Peter was almost finished before speaking again.

"Continue?"

"Of course!" A bright light flashed through Peter's eyes. Matt's appearance gave him hope to become stronger. Aside from the outrageously strong perceptual ability, the other party can completely suppress himself with just the body of an ordinary person.

If you can do it yourself... At the thought of this, Peter became excited, and the soreness in his body seemed to turn into a burning sensation, giving him the illusion that the power in his body could not be exhausted.

"Very well, it looks like you're finally getting into the groove." Matt nodded, and Peter smiled and charged at Matt again.

Quickly unleashed two straight punches in a row, both of which were picked up by Matt. Just as Matt was about to fight back, a telekinesis burst from Matt's left shoulder, deflecting his attack slightly. A wicked smile appeared from the corner of Peter's mouth, and he suddenly stepped forward again, taking advantage of this flaw that Matt had embarrassed to expose, he suddenly burst into his most violent attack.

A punch into Matt's head is blocked by Matt's left hand.

A punch slammed into Matt's jaw, which was pulled away by Matt's right hand.

Peter's knee lifted and pushed against Matt's lower abdomen. Matt's left hand pressed down in time to block the blow again. Peter, on the other hand, pursued relentlessly, taking advantage of his short stature and pushing a headbutt into Matt's chin. Matt leaned back, trying to dodge the blow. But Peter's left hand made a gentle gesture, and another telekinetic force erupted from the back of his head, forcing his head towards Peter's attack.

Matt's eyes lit up, his steps changed, his left arm turned to the side, his body moved slightly to the side, and then he slammed into Peter's body.

Eight poles. Iron Mountain!

This is almost the signature move of Chinese Bajiquan in Matt's hands, and his shoulders and body slammed into Peter like an iron wall, pushing him straight away four or five steps before regaining his balance.

At this moment, Peter was obviously red-eyed, and in the next moment, he made another Force jump and kicked towards Matt. Such a rash move was naturally punished, and Matt grabbed Peter's foot, spun him in the air like a flail for several consecutive laps, and then slammed it to the ground.

At the moment when he was about to land, Peter's form stalled with the help of telekinesis. He jerked his hands on the ground, his legs kicking Matt's lower abdomen. And Matt, who was caught off guard, had to be forced to take a step back.

"Alright, that's enough!" Just as Peter was about to go on the attack, Matt's loud shout brought him to a halt.

"You can't fight anymore, you're in that state again that night." Matt's flat voice came again, and Peter was reminded that something was wrong.

In the fierce battle just now, his connection with the dark Force Ocean was also constantly magnified, and by the time of the final round of fighting, he had even begun to borrow a little power from it. And for some reason, Peter, who used the Dark Force again, felt an inexplicable sense of joy in it. And that made him shudder a little.

He had been trying to forget what had happened that night, and after being completely caught up in the Dark Force, it was as if he had become a different person. It's not that his temperament has completely changed, but the negative emotions in his heart have been endlessly amplified. Hatred, jealousy, greed, these dark psychology that is usually hidden in the corner came out one by one and occupied his mind.

And in this case, he killed people, and one kill was seven.

It is not a pleasant feeling to take the life of another person. Peter had tried many times to convince himself that those people were the worst murderers, and that it was normal for the murderer to pay for his life. But he also knew in his heart that no matter what sins the other party committed, this adjudicator should not be himself.

When the negative emotions in your heart are amplified, the feelings of guilt and fear are no exception. Peter sat down in the boxing ring, his knees trembling. Matt sighed, sat down next to him, and patted him on the back.

It was a moment before the connection between the Dark Force and Peter weakened under his resistance, but it still existed in the deepest part of Peter's mind, and could be activated again at the slightest thought of Peter.

"Alright, that's it for the combat test." It wasn't until he noticed that Peter had recovered that Matt spoke. "You can't go any further, and I pretty much know what I need."

Peter still sat there with his knees crossed, but he made a humming gesture that he understood.

"Well, until you find a way to control your abilities, you'd better not use it too much." He said, patted Peter on the shoulder again and stood up. "Let's start with your fighting skills and physical fitness. Because to be honest, you're really bad at both of those things. ”