Chapter Seventy-Two: The Victory Is Divided

Both of them were able to determine that the other was an opponent who had cultivated martial arts to an extremely high level. Be able to read the other person's next move and be sure that the other person will not be fooled by the trick of feints or flaws. So the two sides can only be forced to slow down tacitly, put more energy and brain power on pre-reading, dealing with the opponent's actions, and hope to read one more step than the opponent, even if it is just that step! ”

"This is also the reason why Takemoto Kuyasu gave up that kind of red, physical fitness state! In this kind of quality matchup, the advantage of physical fitness is not even in the top three in the factors that affect the outcome of the game! Instead, it's better to leave your physical strength and energy in the pre-reading. ”

The bizarre fights on the field continued.

But everyone who watched it would no longer regard it as something impure like "fake match" or "fake fight"!

This battle is the most terrifying duel since the end of this fist!

Pre-read, respond, pre-read, respond.

One step, ten steps, twenty steps.

Just thinking about the details made Sueyoshi Kaneda, who was also good at pre-reading opponents, help but twitch the corners of his mouth and numb his brain.

Just like a chess game, the artificially stretched interval between moves has doubled the time to think.

And the two martial artists who have mastered the preemptive position and can judge the enemy's intentions in an instant, how far will the pre-reading be extended in this stretched time?

Not only ordinary people can't judge, but even people who are fighters can't explain.

No...... Even the White Hall Mirror, which already possessed two transcendent energies, couldn't tell.

Because this is not a superficial problem that can be solved by simply increasing the output.

This is a combination of the way of thinking, observation and decision-making that you have achieved after a long period of martial arts practice and comprehension.

Today's Baitang Mirror is far from reaching such a level.

And after such an intense mental battle, Kuroki Gensai, who is still in the prime of life, still has no waves.

This man, who doesn't know how much hellish cultivation he has experienced, has sharpened his body to a staying power that is almost beyond human imagination.

But Takemoto Jiu'an, who was covered with green muscles and crawling all over his head, now not only spit out hot white smoke in his breath, but even the air above his white hair had a phenomenon of heat distorting the air.

"That old guy can't hold it anymore." Watching the seat, the thin Wu Huiliyang suddenly said.

"It's a pity, I still want to see if that monster-like guy can still maintain his dominance even when he gets old." By the side of the patriarch of Wu, the old man with white hair who was playing with his head and heels was lying on the seat with his head and feet on his feet.

"After all, it's just a human being, how can there be a reason not to age?" The handsome old man with the same hairstyle as Yu Lei Ling in the game said with a grim face.

But having said that, he still couldn't help but remember it in his heart.

The old man on the field, in his prime, just used one hand and sleeve, and his face was full of boredom, and he defeated his [Thunder Heart Flow].

And even such a man is about to fall at the hands of his juniors?

"Bang-"

A sound that seemed insignificant compared to the physical blows of all previous matches came out.

But it woke up all those who were attracted by this profound battle.

Takemoto Kuyasu, who had a hideous face, was hit in the big arm by Kuroki Gensai's swift blow after he couldn't dodge.

Staggered back, although the follow-up countermeasures were quickly picked up, but since this time, more and more blows have been hit in real place.

"The disadvantages are highlighted...... Defeat is decided. Facing the slight decline of the teacher at this time, Bai Tangjing said as a matter of course.

In this level of battle, both sides will use their pre-reading abilities to the extreme.

With each move, the probability of the future increases exponentially depending on the opponent's behavior and coping strategy.

And the failure of one move represents a large-scale backwardness in the field of pre-reading, and it is unlikely that you will be able to catch it back.

The old body is red, swollen, bruised, and even bleeding......

[Hajiang's Séance] mainly improves the activity of the brain, so Takemoto Jiuan's ability to resist blows is the same as usual.

And an old man in his nineties who can support Kuroki Gensai for so long under the merciless blow, it is inevitable that he has reached the limit at this time.

"Bang-"

After a smooth punch to the chest and abdomen, the green tendons crawling all over the skull faded after a sharp gasp that could not be suppressed.

"Poof!"

The [magic spear] that was like a sharp weapon breaking through the air also hovered in front of the old man's eyes at the same time.

"It seems that you didn't wait for the 'right' moment, Lord Takemoto," the black bear-like man withdrew his arm, bowed his head slightly, and made a gesture of finishing in karate.

"Concession."

His face, neck, and even outstretched arms were covered with beads of sweat.

Although compared to the old man who was already drenched in blood, he seemed quite rich.

But in fact, there is a lot of mental and physical attrition, not to mention that you can only rest for one day during the race.

Even if you don't do it until the end of the boxing schedule, you may not be able to recover completely.

And because of excessive use of the brain, the old man who flowed blood from the corners of his mouth, eyes, nostrils and even ears spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

But after gasping for breath, he burst out laughing.

"Ha, haha! You kid, you're amazing! Enjoy! Have fun! ”

After laughing, the old man looked at Kuroki Gensai with emotion.

"Strange wrist flow...... Strange wrist flow is really a good heir. If only I could be ten years younger......" said the old man, who smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"When people are old, they always say these weak words. Between martial artists, if you lose, you lose, how can there be so many reasons!

Young man, raise your head! Your win is undisputed! I just can't see the teachings of the legendary Sea Emperor, and I'm a little sorry. ”

Gensai Kuroki, who is called "young man", has been standing respectfully in front of the old man since he put his fists away.

It wasn't until the old man's voice fell that he looked up.

The grim face was raised again.

On that hairy face, it didn't defeat the crampedness and apology of the seniors.

— but as a matter of course!

What I respect is your strength and character, but the victory of the warrior is that the winner stands and the loser lies down.

I'm better than you are now, so "winning" is a matter of course.

The old man wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth was stunned at first when he saw this.

And then it turns into a hearty laugh!

"That's it! That's the fucking thing! ”

"Win standing! Lose on your knees! For martial artists, everything outside of this sentence is all nonsense! Good boy, good boy! ”

"But ......"

In the eyes of the elderly, they cherish their juniors and appreciate talents.

In its place—a terrifying grin like a man-eating beast!

The old man raised his head and shouted at Bai Tangjing, who was standing diagonally above and close to the fence of the arena, in a high voice that could be heard by the whole audience.

"My own old master was defeated, so as a disciple, there should be no reason to stand idly by, right?"

The boy's eyes were hidden under the flat mirror, which was illuminated by the lights of the arena.

But in the arena, all the people who saw him on camera flashed a thought.

- Those eyes, smiling!

The young man was by the fence, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people in the arena, bowed slightly to the master on the sand below, and said.

"It is natural to save face for the defeated master. Besides......"

The boy lifted himself up and turned his gaze to Kuroki Gensai.

"I am also full of curiosity about the teachings of the so-called 'Sea Emperor'."