Neo was a little embarrassed.

This man, who looks exactly like in the movie, looks a little handsome at the moment, although he is a little embarrassed at the moment.

However, Yuan Hao is not a nymphomaniac, and he doesn't have much feeling about it. It's just that after he passed, Yuan Hao was engrossed.

Agents won't let hackers go, he knows that.

He knew that the agent might appear in front of him at any time, attached to someone else. It may be in front of you, or it may be behind you...... This is something that no one can say.

After all, Yuan Hao felt that there seemed to be people moving in front of and behind him.

This is not an air induction, but a change similar to an electric wave. Everything in the matrix is virtual, and they are composed of a myriad of codeflows that define the rules.

Yuan Hao has not yet been able to directly see through all the code and face the green data world like Neo after his awakening, but as an NT who has always played with the spirit, he can still faintly feel the unspeakable rhythm of the whole world at the moment, such as the silence that belongs to the structure of the world, the rigidity of the tool itself, and the agility of human beings.

Human beings exist here as soul consciousness.

And the human soul consciousness, because it is not composed of program code, always retains a trace of agility and disorder. This is a human trait, a trait that cannot be annihilated by anyone.

"So, there are people here?" Yuan Hao felt such a trait, and his heart raised his vigilance.

So, where will the enemy come from?

Yuan pondered this question, and for a moment his eyes widened, and he felt a sudden change in a certain fluctuation in the room behind him—it originally still had a bit of human agility, but after an instant, it turned into a cold cold, and there was a bit of tyrannical killing intent in this coldness.

Yes, Agent!

Yuan Hao turned around abruptly, just in time to see the door behind him being pushed open, and a man in a full black suit with a cold and gloomy face walked slowly towards Yuan Hao.

It's Smith!

Yuan Hao recognized his identity.

"You're also a hacker?" he stopped about two meters in front of Yuan Hao, and asked in a slightly surprised voice.

Although it was just such a simple question, Yuan Hao still felt arrogance from his body.

"Isn't it the hacker who is in front of you?" Yuan Hao smiled very calmly.

"Really?" Smith tilted his head, as if sensing something, "Anderson is gone?"

His words grew colder and colder. Anderson is also known as Neo, which is his original name in this world.

Smith seems to know what the name Neo represents, so he keeps calling Neo Anderson. He had come after Anderson, but now that he had left, his face was involuntarily gloomy.

"You actually took Anderson away? You ruined my good deeds, you know, you viruses!" Smith said annoyedly.

He was inexplicably angry at the fact that Anderson was gone.

Yuan Hao didn't know what Smith's anger was about, but looking at Smith's face so excited, the vigilance in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was worried that Smith would suddenly explode.

In fact, Smith did not disappoint Yuan Hao, just as his words fell, he suddenly moved, his muscles expanded, his body bowed slightly, his knees were bent to retract his momentum, he stepped on the ground, popped out hard, shook his arms, and swung his fists. Smith, who instantly entered a fighting state, swung his right fist and slammed it towards Yuan Hao's head.

The fierce fist pressed into the air and cut through the ripples that were almost visible to the naked eye, like the wake of a sailing ship, which was terrifying to watch.

And at the same time as the air was sliced open, a piercing popping sound exploded. The two-meter distance between the two almost flickered, and Yuan Hao obviously felt the pressure of the other party's fist. Before the opponent's fist actually arrived, his skin was already visibly dented under the strong wind.

"What a punch!" Yuan Hao's eyes shrank slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

At this moment, he raised his hand to respond.

Although he was a few points slower than Smith, he was faster than Smith at the moment, and he was able to make a last-to-come, first-come.

"Huh!" With a sharp roar, a hand stabbed out diagonally, and just as Smith's fist was about to fall on Yuan Hao's body, he accurately pinched the Quchi point at Smith's elbow.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the hand was lightly placed on Smith's wrist, with a slight force, and a light push followed the direction of his punch, which immediately changed Smith's fist.

Smith's thunderous punch seemed to be drained of his muscles and bones in an instant, not only did his swollen arm recover quickly, but his attack suddenly changed direction, and he slid directly against Yuan Hao's face.

Under the inertia, the center of gravity shifted, and even with the excellent reaction speed that Smith has as an agent, he couldn't control his body for a while. He needs time, but Yuan Hao can't give him time. Before he could react, Yuan Hao's attack came right after.

A hand with a cone of its fingers struck out like a hook, and the lightning chiseled into his waist, deflecting his body a little.

But that's not all.

I saw Yuan Hao stepping in, spinning his waist and shaking his hips, and his whole body suddenly slammed into him with his shoulder like a roaring train, directly knocking him out and falling to the corridor seven or eight meters away.

"Strong!" On the Nebuchadnezzar, everyone, including Neo, who had just come out, saw Yuan Hao's cloud-like offensive that broke out at this moment, and such a word involuntarily appeared in their hearts.

"This guy is an absolute master!" Tank seemed to understand, but he could also understand that the agent had fallen in the first round.

"Tai Chi pushes, half-step collapse fists, and iron mountains lean on ...... This guy used three Chinese kung fu titles in a row in an instant, which is terrifying to watch. "The layman looks at the bustle, the insider looks at the doorway, compared to the layman of the tank, Morpheus sees something deeper.

With such a smooth use of tricks, he can naturally do it. It's just that he did it, that is, to the point where he could use it smoothly. If you want to rely on these to fight the agents, he simply doesn't have that kind of strength.

"Can he win?" asked the tank again. "I'm afraid it's hard to ......," Neo shook his head weakly, "The agent didn't use all his strength. If he gets serious, then his speed will become faster and his strength will become greater. He was not on the same level as he is now.

"Is that so?" Tank still admired Neo, and he believed it when he heard Neo say this, and his voice suddenly went low, "Then will he die?"

"This ......" no one replied to him, perhaps in their opinion, it was an ironclad thing.

"Now it's up to him how long he can hold it up. Morpheus sighed and shook his head helplessly.

How long can it last?

Such an idea represents that Morpheus is not optimistic about Yuan Hao.

It's just that no matter what they think of Yuan Hao, the battle between Yuan Hao and Smith will not be affected. After all, they were just talking outside the matrix, and their words couldn't reach Yuan Hao's ears at all, and Yuan Hao naturally couldn't hear them. In fact, with the intensity of their current fighting, they simply don't have the energy to listen to such discussions.

Concentrate and concentrate on gathering all your forces to launch an offensive against the enemy in front of you.

There is no reservation, and there can be no reservation, whether it is Yuan Hao or Smith at this time, they did their best and directly started a direct collision.

"Bang. The momentary collision of the fist against the body caused a palpitating muffled sound, mixed with the violently twisted fluctuations of muscles and the clatter of overwhelmed bones.

Under the collision without any fancy coincidence, an incomparably clear fist mark appeared on the bodies of Yuan Hao and Smith at the same time - Yuan Hao appeared on the chest, and Smith appeared on the cheek. The powerful force then spread along the body to various parts, causing the parts of the two of them to twist irregularly, and it looked like it was almost broken.

Smith was once again beaten to the rear. He slammed into the hole he had just broken open. This time the force he was bearing was undoubtedly even greater, so much so that his body smashed directly into the wall, deeply embedded in the second wall behind him, and stuck there for a long time. And the sunglasses on his face were also thrown out and fell to the ground, eventually shattering into several pieces.

Smith is undoubtedly embarrassed, and the disgrace of his appearance is secondary, the key is the huge power imposed on him, which makes him feel unprecedented pain. His brows furrowed tightly, and Yuan Hao, who was fighting against him, was not much better than him.

Because Smith's strength is only higher than his. And unlike the so-called physical weaknesses formed by the inherent human perception of the body, agents like Smith have no actual carrier.

Their operations are actually carried out by humans possessed by the Matrix. Their cognition is completely different from that of humans, and they are able to only attack and not defend in battle, and they have no scruples at all, and they don't care about their so-called vital points being attacked.

Just like just now, Smith didn't dodge or dodge, and directly let Yuan Hao's fist hit his cheek, completely withstanding Yuan Hao's attack.

And Yuan Hao didn't dare to be so generous, even though he had long known his nothingness in this world, and understood that his body, the so-called vital points could actually be changed, but at the moment when he was about to be hit in the head, he still turned slightly sideways, avoiding the powerful punch that went straight to the head point, and let Smith's heavy punch hit his upper chest below the collarbone. He used his strong chest to withstand Smith's attacks, and used some kind of breathing secret technique to concentrate his strength in the middle punch to cut the damage Smith inflicted on himself.

Unlike Yuan Hao, who uses internal force to condense qi and blood and then push his limbs, Smith's punch strength is purely a combination of strength and speed. His strength is clean, simple and efficient, and he forcibly crushes all defenses with his upright strength.

In the middle of the fist, Yuan Hao only felt that he was hit head-on by a high-speed train that was running head-on, and a powerful force suddenly exploded in front of his chest, unable to resist at all, making his consciousness stagnate for a moment in an instant.

"Bang!" was the same as Smith's punch. Yuan Hao quickly retreated.

Although his internal force was working at full strength at the moment of the middle punch, the muscles and qi membranes in his body vibrated at an extremely fast frequency, making his body like an inflated leather ball. While improving its ability to resist attacks, it can not only isolate a part of the force so that it cannot penetrate into its body, but also use this instantaneous increase in defense to rebound part of the strength. But he still couldn't help but stagger back, a few points farther than Smith.

In an instant, the two of them punched in pairs, and both flew upside down, but the distance that had been narrowed up was a lot farther away in an instant. It's just that when Smith himself crashed against the wall, it was like building construction, piling and laying foundations, powder splashing, dusty, and muffled thunder, when Yuan Hao crashed against the wall, it was silent and dusty, but most of the force it beared was trampled and released to the ground by Yuan Hao step by step in the process of constantly retreating.

It made him look embarrassed, but in fact there was not much sign of being hurt.

At that moment, his internal force was running in a circle, and he felt the soreness in his body quickly subside, and suddenly his arms shook and he broke free from the hollow of the human form. He shook his body, turned his head, recovered his body further, and said from the mouthful of dust that came out of his mouth, "Is this your full strength? ”

"Really?" Smith walked out with a blank face and said, "You're just human, and I think this kind of power is enough to deal with you." Alright, let me finish you off once and for all. ”

As he spoke, his body strangely slammed forward, bringing out an afterimage, and appeared in front of Yuan Hao over a distance of more than ten meters. Before the figure arrived, an invisible force had already rushed to his face, making Yuan Hao suddenly feel restrained.

"Soul interference!air compression?" Yuan Hao's heart suddenly burst, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit. He realized that it was not good, and quickly turned his internal force into operation, and his whole body relied on the operation of his own strength, and quickly drove away this uncomfortable feeling.

He reacted quickly, and Smith's interference only affected him for even less than a fraction of a second.

However, even this fraction of a second of time is completely sufficient for Smith's speed.

At the moment when Yuan Hao regained control of his body, a fist the size of a sand bowl suddenly enlarged in front of him. By the time Yuan Hao reacted, it was less than a fist away from the tip of his nose. For a while, Yuan Hao only felt that the hairs on his entire back had completely exploded, and he even saw his head shattered and his brains splashed like an exploding egg in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Yuan Hao didn't want to do this, so at this critical moment, he inhaled sharply, lifted his body slightly, and made the body that had fallen to the ground suddenly seem to have suddenly turned into a flying feather, weak and powerless, as if as long as there was a little air flow, he could ride the wind. Under the wind of Smith's heavy punches, he floated back and fell back sharply.