Chapter 179: Do You Like to Touch?

The black mecha is just a passive defensive parry as it did at the beginning.

"I didn't expect her to grasp opportunities so accurately, and I think so, if not, how can I feel better than everyone I have ever encountered on the black market."

Fang Shi thought silently, but it was impossible to make him give up.

He struggled to protect the key parts with his mecha arms, so as not to let the mecha suffer too much damage, so as not to explode early, then there was really no chance.

Persistence is victory, Fang Shi said silently.

……

Bang!

There was a vibration of collision behind him, and a sense of being unable to retreat any longer, and he looked behind the red mecha again, only to realize that he had reached the transparent boundary at the edge of the arena again.

"Heh, I was beaten back again."

He laughed self-deprecatingly, but there was a scorching fire in his eyes.

Eleven or twelve seconds had passed since Han Xue began to rampage, and during this time, Fang Shixian was only passively defensive, which also caused him to reach the edge and could not retreat.

Suddenly, he saw a red fist slamming into his head.

At this moment, it seemed that time was starting to slow down, his heart was beating, the blood was flowing more and more fiercely, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated and contracted in a very short time, and so on. And the red fist began to slow down in his eyes, like a movie playing in slow motion.

He stretched out his right arm to block, pushing the opponent's attacking fist to the side, and then the Tai Chi hand followed him like a shadow.

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Han Xue couldn't believe how fast she had to be to block her fist in a moment.

Timing and degree, both are indispensable, and they are all in the extreme situation, she believes that the entire mecha black market can block her punch when she explodes, and a slap can be counted. As for those who can continue to attack in addition to blocking, they are only three fingers.

She tried hard to withdraw her hand, trying to get rid of Fang Shixian's right hand on top of her left hand, but no matter how she moved, Fang Shixian stuck to her like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"This is tai chi?"

At this moment, Han Xue remembered that he had helped him edit the mecha teaching video for a long time, and now this feeling is like the power of Tai Chi and femininity mentioned in it, or it is also called borrowing power with force.

"Huh!"

It's just that after two or three pushes, the red mecha was suddenly pushed away by Fang Shixian.

"Tai Chi pushers, and Tai Chi are the relationship between body and use, complement each other and complement each other. The quality of Tai Chi pushing hands can also be seen from a certain range of dΓΉ, a person's temperament, and whether they are good at Tai Chi Boxing. Nowadays, many elderly people regard Tai Chi as a kind of gymnastics to strengthen the body, which also shows that it has some role in regulating the mentality and physical functions. ”

Han Xue remembered the narration recorded by Fang Shixian when he added the audio in the later stage, although she didn't understand it too much, but at least she knew what it meant literally.

Although the red mecha was flying back, Han Xue did not panic because of this, and had already adjusted the center of gravity of the mecha before it landed, and then landed on the ground steadily.

But at the moment when the red mecha landed, Fang Shixian rushed in front of her.

"Fan through the arm!"

"Progress moves and thrashes!"

The two combos all hit the red warrior type three, and the outer armor in his chest and abdomen was dented into it, but Fang Shixian was unforgiving, and then attacked with one punch after another.

When Han Xue retreated, she did not lose her discipline, and her steps were not chaotic.

"That's amazing!"

Fang Shixian secretly said in his heart, at this moment, he really had a complete understanding of Han Xue's strength.

If the scene just now is just from the outside, it seems that the two mecha just came into contact with each other, and the ink-black warrior type three parried the opponent's punch, and then began to fight back continuously, beating the fiery red mecha to the point that it was powerless, and the outer armor was dented in. But in fact, only Fang Shixian knew that sixty percent of the strength he played was unloaded by the other party, and when he punched the other party, when he wanted to go further, the opponent's figure was always retreating, just like two magnets with the same pole, trying to contact under external force, when the strength was the greatest, it was also the time when the rebound was the greatest.

Of course, no matter what, Fang Shixian or the other party's Han Xue's mecha caused some damage.

Fang Shixian just couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the degree of attack paused for a few tenths of a second, and the fiery red mecha slipped under his feet and flashed out from the left side.

At the same time, Han Xue used the mecha's right leg as the fulcrum, and kicked out with a spinning kick with her left foot.

"Single whip leg!"

Fang Shixian advanced with his left foot, and stepped out with his right foot, but his figure suddenly became shorter, he didn't care that Han Xue was about to kick the left leg of the mecha's head, and his right fist directly blasted out.

"Click!"

Fang Shixian punched the injured part of the red mecha before.

"Bang!"

Han Xue's single whip leg did not kick the head of the third type of Chinese leisure warrior as expected.

And the reason for this result was that Fang Shixian was suddenly short before, and when the red mecha's left leg flew over, he suddenly stood up and resisted it on his shoulder.

Fang Shixian succeeded in one blow, and when he was about to move, Han Xue was operating the mecha and moved again.

I saw that the fiery red mecha hooked its ankle and hooked the neck of the black mecha, and then the right foot was in front, and the entire mecha body rotated, and with a click, the two legs of the fiery red mecha, like a pair of scissors, twisted the neck of the black mecha.

"Deadly scissor legs!"

In an instant, the teacher clamped the head of the black mecha, and the power was also concentrated in the part where the feet were twisted, and then with the help of the inertia that began to rotate, a rotation was forced, and if it could be exerted, the black warrior type three would click, and the joint part of the mecha's head would be broken in response.

But this qiΔ“ is only the ideal state.

Just when Han Xue tried to continue to exert force and finish the deadly scissor legs, Fang Shixian operated the mecha to rotate in the direction of Han Xue's rotation, and then held the waist of the fiery red mecha with both hands, and at the same time, the head of the black mecha also began to rotate, just stuck in the part that was twisted, and with a slight movement, it broke away.

After that, Han Xue was in the cockpit, only feeling dizzy, and the exterior of the mecha seen in the retina, the whole world seemed to spin. She clearly knew that at this moment, 'she' must be treated as a juggler, being picked up by the other party standing upside down, upside down, and circling around the black mecha.

If you start with a little more strength, you can do the other thing. ’

That little bit of spin was nothing to Han Xue, who had been training in the gravity room for a month or two, so she still had the leisure to think about some ifs that would never come to fruition.

Of course, she didn't resist and wanted to break away, but every time she was about to move, the position of her hands was always in the air, and she couldn't catch anything. This must have been deliberately done by Fang Shixian.

"Whew..., what then..., whew..., convincing or not...?"

I don't know how many times I turned, and when Han Xue was about to feel like vomiting, Fang Shixian had a weak voice, which came through the external equipment that was somewhat distorted.

"Forehead ......"

Han Xue was stunned, she didn't expect Fang Shixian to ask this question.

"Whew... Whew..., it's a tie... ......."

As Fang Shixian's voice fell, the fiery red one came out of his hand, fell heavily to the ground, and bounced a few times.

Fang Shixian also felt a whirlwind of the sky, and after losing the weight in his hand, he also began to shake, and finally slammed, I don't know where he fell, and in the end, he only felt as if he was lying on top of something.

"Whew..., whew..., I'm so tired."

After resting for a while, Fang Shixian slowly spoke.

"You..., get up."

Han Xue also had a weak voice, after all, it was a girl Although she was not exerting herself, she was bumpy in the cockpit all the time, and it was also very exhausting.

"What...,what..."

After Fang Shixian shouted, he took a serious look, only to see that there was a red mecha under it, and on its chest, there was a steel claw just covering it. If the fiery red mecha is a girl, then that place is definitely a ** part.

"Haha, such a coincidence." Fang Shixian laughed and laughed, but he didn't operate the mecha to move his hand away.

"You like to touch it so much?"

Han Xue's delicate voice asked softly.

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"Then get off the plane and touch it in reality......" Han Xue said charmingly.

"Poof......

Suddenly, Fang Shixian only felt that his blood was faster than when it was flowing fast before, and there was a faint tendency to burst the blood vessels.

"Good..., good..., good!"

As these words fell, in the middle of this hidden arena, the figures of the two mechs began to flicker until they were gone.

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