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The last time the little ones played football.

It was early in the morning, and the sand was empty and lonely, and there was no one around.

"Come on, hit me. The chartered man beckoned to Wang Ye: "Hit me with all your might." ”

Wang Ye was slightly stunned, stretched out his fist unembarrassedly, and "banged" at the charter man's chest.

But for some reason, when his fist landed on the charter man's chest, it felt as if it had landed on a ball of cotton, and the softness was not strong at all.

"With some force, no problem, I can do it. The charter man smiled casually.

Wang Ye looked at his fist, although the punch just now was not heavy, it also had at least 30% of the strength.

This time, he simply summoned 70% of his strength to exert his strength, and "boomed" at the chartered man is a punch, but the punch was still light and soft, and there was nowhere to exert force.

"Push harder!" said the charterer.

Seeing this, Wang Ye's third punch directly used 100% of his strength, and the punch that condensed the strength of his whole body smashed into the chest of the chartered man. Just as his fist touched the chartered man's body, he suddenly felt a faint and subtle thrust on his fist, which made the angle of his fist slightly offset.

But under this slight deviation, the charter man's body was slightly on one side, and his fist was completely empty, because of the excessive force, he couldn't recover his strength for a while, and the tendons on his arm suddenly stretched violently, and his whole body stumbled, almost not falling.

But just as he was trying to balance his body, he only felt that someone suddenly scratched his armpit, and he was tickled all over his body. And with this shaking, the body that was on the verge of losing balance just now immediately leaned forward uncontrollably, and fell into the mud with a "snap".

Got up from the ground in embarrassment, thinking about the process carefully, Wang Ye realized that although the two inadvertent small actions of the charter man just now were useless at all, they relied on a skillful force to completely unload his strength, not only that, but instead reacted his strength to himself, so that the harder he punched, the more serious his injuries were.

"If you want me to say, Tai Chi is a lazy boxing, which pays attention to hitting people with strength, introducing failures, and dialing thousands of pounds. The charterer stretched out his hand to pull Wang Ye.

But at the moment when he pulled Wang Ye up, Wang Ye didn't know when there was an extra pair of furious fists in his hand, and he suddenly burst into a punch, and the furious fist gloves turned on the frenzy effect, with 30% movement speed and 100% attack speed bonus, and the fast fist speed crackled like raindrops and attacked the chartered man.

"What the hell, you kid. The charterer had a wry smile on his face.

"Soldier, treacherous!" Wang Ye unceremoniously added his fists and feet, under the master-level chaotic force, his sub-boxing also had a proficient level, and between the flying fists and legs, he saw the charter man shaking his body calmly, and his feet were leisurely moving like a walk.

But just in the middle of this leisurely stroll, Wang Ye's surging offensive did not hit a single punch, and all the fists had nowhere to focus, no matter how fast the attack speed was, it was as if he was just hitting a ball of air. This feeling is very uncomfortable for the attacker, and before he knows it, not only in his movements, but also in his mentality, he begins to be unable to calm down, and his punches become more and more irritable, and there are more and more flaws.

And at the moment when he missed with a fierce punch, he gently supported the right hand of the charter man with the strength of his fist, and an inexplicable backlash rushed straight back into his body, and the whole body cramped like pain, and fell directly to the ground with a "plop".

What's more, during the whole process, Wang Ye's Eye of Truth didn't even see the skills of the chartered man, that is to say, his current actions are not even considered to be a shot.

"Tai Chi people, to understand the principle of light and spiritual, with luck, with the intention of hitting people, over time, the body is all the same. The strength of a body lies in the whole, the qi of a body lies in the convergence, the body can seek the right one by one, light and free, to achieve the effect of 'a motionless and immovable, a static and not static', the enemy is next to me, I can get the opportunity under the bottom, and on the top that can gain momentum, up and down with each other, before and after the left and right are not forceful. The charterer smiled.

Wang Ye got up from the ground in embarrassment, and for a while, he felt that the words of the charter man seemed to have become ink figures floating into his mind, and those figures posed one after another in his mind.

He shook his head slightly, but he didn't know where the figure came from, but he didn't notice that at this moment, an S-level skill in his skill column was quietly flashing.

"Come again! Be careful!" Wang Ye turned over, and with a change of the furious fist glove, he directly turned into Fang Tian's halberd, and the sharp halberd was close to the throat of the chartered man, and there was no scruple between the moves.

"Killing intent?" the charter man smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body leaned back slightly, directly letting the first halberd swing into the air. Wang Ye did not stop, and the second halberd was directly connected, and it was slashed diagonally from the bottom up. This time, I could feel that the charter man's body finally exuded an aura, and I saw his hands in a slow and sleek arc in mid-air, and his arms gently stroked the halberd pole, swinging with the trend.

The halberd instantly swept a circle in mid-air, unbiasedly bypassing the head of the charterer. At the same time, Wang Ye felt a light force on his waist, and lifted Wang Ye's whole person and the halberd effortlessly, threw it through a circular arc, and was thrown out with a "whew".

However, despite being thrown out in embarrassment, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

Because at the moment when the charter man made his move just now, his Eye of Truth finally captured the skill information of the charter man.

Chartered Male, Vision Index 5.0, Hearing Index 1.0, Strength Index 30, Agility Index 38, Intelligence Index 25, Attack Power Index 28-32, Defense Index 5, Life Force Index 370, Nian Index 300.

Skill:

Taijiquan (peerless): Peerless Taijiquan specialization.

Looking at this information, Wang Ye couldn't help but gasp.

"Oops!" After a moment's recess, the whole person slammed into the earthen wall on the side, almost missing a hole in the earthen wall.

"Hey, are you alright?" asked the charterer.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Wang Ye struggled to sit up from the ground.

For a while, he found that there were more and more figures in his mind, and those little figures like ink paintings turned into poses in his thoughts, and they were completely connected into a series, moving and quiet, in a trance......

In the middle of the ring, the icon of an S-class skill grid flashed more and more dazzlingly.

Wang Ye suddenly felt that those villains seemed to be guiding his movements in the dark, and his posture was fluttering, light and rhythmic.

"Come again!" a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he directly turned Shenyue back into the key and put it away, and rushed to the charter man with his bare hands.

And looking at his rushing pace this time, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the charter man.

"Is there such a thing?" he muttered to himself in disbelief, as Wang Ye's attack was pressed in front of him, and his fingers flew straight down his throat in a graceful arc.

The charter man tilted his head lightly, but in front of him, he saw Wang Ye's fingers grazing his collar, and two fingers pinched a hair from his collar.