Chapter 50: The Insight of the Brain
Relaxing beach fun is fleeting.
The next morning, she opened her eyes.
Her long purple hair was scattered on the bed like a blooming flower.
Abnormal soreness and weakness in the arms, legs, and lower back.
Lazily propped himself up, the futon slipped off his body that was still flushed from the rough movements.
What caught my eye was a teenager dressed in front of the mirror.
"Yo, are you awake?" The boy fiddled with his collar and didn't look back, "It's just right, if you don't wake up, you're going to miss the opening." ”
And after last night, the more attractive Yanzi supported his head with one hand and looked greedily at the neatly dressed teenager.
There was a temptation in the words, "It's still early, right?" It's better to hurry up and ......"
As he spoke, he lifted the futon through a crack, and the beautiful body loomed in the mirror in front of the young man.
The young man, who was looking at each other through the mirror, shook his head in undisguised admiration and turned to the door.
"Restraining desire is the basic skill of a martial artist. And ......"
"Before you say anything, why don't you think about how miserable you were last night?"
"Bang-"
After Bai Tangjing's teasing, there was the sound of the door closing.
......
Tens of thousands of people have gathered in the boxing arena this morning.
It's not just business tycoons and political stars from Hinomoto.
There are also powerful people and asset giants who come from all over the world to watch the battle.
United States, The Sun Never Sets, Fabaisi, Kislev......
Many characters that ordinary people can only see in the TV news appear alive on the viewing platform of the arena in this way.
Unlike yesterday's pleasant play on the beach, today's fighters are almost overflowing with surging fighting spirit!
The enthusiasm from the players and the cheers of the audience thirsty for blood and fighting together constitute today's arena.
Bai Tangjing, who had already arrived at the venue, stood in the special seat where the players watched the battle.
Familiar fighters talk trash to each other, and new faces like Bai Tangjing are invariably ignored.
The schedule of the boxing tournament is somewhat anti-human.
The first round is played on the first day, the second day is rested, the second round is played on the third day, the fourth day is rested, and then the quarterfinals, semi-finals and finals are all played on the remaining day.
It's the equivalent of playing three games in a row in one day after the first two rounds that are very likely to be injured!
Martial arts is an ultra-high-consumption physical exercise, and normal people have to rest for a long time after a fight a day.
Not to mention a life-and-death battle at the level of a fighter.
But Bai Tangjing didn't feel inappropriate about this kind of event arrangement.
Indeed, as Katayuan said, this fist is desperate, and the significance of this fist is more about business and asset activities.
The fighters who are active on the surface are just pawns.
And the person who plays chess may care about the physical exertion or life and death of the chess pieces?
In contrast, it is more important to give the world's powers and bourgeoisie a good viewing experience.
Just when Bai Tangjing was still thinking nonsense, a beautiful woman with long white hair, wheat-colored skin, and a hot body had already stood up in the center of the arena.
From the words of the fighters around him, Bai Tangjing seemed to hear that she was the daughter of the chairman Katayuan Xuantang, Katayuan Sheaxiang.
It's hard to imagine that the old man, who has been so thin that he is dry, actually has a daughter who is young and beautiful.
It's really hard to underestimate.
In the center of the venue, Katamoto Sheaxiang made the opening of the game with a very professional and passionate voice.
"Thank you very much for visiting Yuanliu Island."
A good family education and elegant temperament are perfectly reflected in the body of Katayuan Sheaxiang.
It's a veritable lady's show.
But in the next moment, this woman completely destroyed this impression, and her true nature was revealed.
His hands were raised, his eyes were frenetic, and his voice was almost roaring.
"Exciting times are coming!"
"From now on, the fist wish is the knockout tournament, and the !!! officially begins"
High-tech projection equipment, stage equipment, and warm sound work together to shoot flames and fireworks.
Tens of thousands of people were screaming and screaming.
There is no reserve and upbringing of the upper-class elites, ladies, and celebrities on weekdays.
The atmosphere of the venue was pushed to a climax!
And the fighting as the protagonist officially began at this moment.
For most of the fighters who come to watch the fight.
Judging the details of a player through observation outside the arena is very important for both the winning rate of the current game and the future development of oneself.
But for Bai Tangjing, the first four games all looked a little lackluster.
The observation and analysis of the biological brain can roughly estimate the direction of the game in the first few minutes of the players' appearance.
Imai is a small universe that was once called a rare genius in the mouth of the "Bishamon" big billboard.
In the first two minutes, the gap with the behavioral algorithm of the biological brain is about 20%.
But at the end of the game, in addition to the technique of sneaking into the blind spot of the opponent's consciousness......
The synchronization rate is 97%!
With the blessing of abundant dragon blood internal force, the precision of the skyrocketing vision and brain power, combined with the role of the biological brain, exerts a shocking effect that the former Baitang Mirror could not even imagine.
And this effect has become more and more powerful as the fighters of the boxing competition have come on the field one after another.
"That police-born fighter turned out to be just a 'puppet' in his strongest state? But the reflex power of executing the order almost seamlessly is also exaggerated. ”
"Wu Lei'an, this physical fitness is top-notch even in the exaggerated Wu family, right? In terms of potential, perhaps only Garuda can compare.
But he has obviously honed his skills to the bones, but he forcibly uses them and crushes the enemy with pure violence...... It's a bad character. ”
"Oh? Uncle Wang Ma's ancient martial arts are not simple! The combination of ancient and modern moves, as well as the deformation of the spine......
Disrupting brain memory by compressing nerves?! He's amnesia now? What kind of fantasy is this? ”
It wasn't until he observed the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse with his extraordinary visual ability and analytical power at this moment that Bai Tangjing woke up from the development of the role of the interested biological intelligence brain.
On the one hand, the never-before-seen, even imaginable, martial arts are presented in front of Wang Ma's body.
On the other hand, I was also surprised by the appearance of the ancient protagonist setting of amnesia!
"This uncle, won't he be the protagonist of the world?"
The boy with a strange expression looked at the ten ghost snake king horses who were bound to their ankles with their hair and thrown around on the field by the Inhata Stream assassination technique.
As for winning or losing, Bai Tangjing didn't care.
He had long seen the abnormality of Wang Ma's heart.
The kind of move that trades strength at the cost of overdrawing the life of the heart, as long as you are ruthless, you will not be able to lose to the guy who plays with hair.
As for Wang Ma's determination to win, Bai Tangjing never doubted it.