Lu Yuan's body shook violently, and he kicked back a few steps.

The middle-aged man who kicked him away was also shaken back by the force of the backlash.

But a beautiful backflip landed firmly on the front cover of the van behind him.

Condescending, his eyes looked indifferently at Lu Yuan.

"He can only fight with me with his legs, and his strength should be around 10 points."

"Also, there is no pain at all in the battle in the consciousness space!"

Lu Yuan judged the strength value of the middle-aged man in one look.

Gently shook the forearm that blocked the kick just now, and raised his head in the face of the heavy rain.

Just lock on the opponent's body and think about what means to attack next.

saw a mist explode in front of him, and the middle-aged man standing on the front cover of the car suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard at the door with one leg.

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and the world in front of him seemed to slow down for a thousandth of a second in an instant.

He could clearly see the man's movements, the tips of his black leather shoes shattering drops of rain and hitting him.

"Sa-"

Lu Yuan turned sideways and perfectly dodged the middle-aged man's kick.

The benefits of 10 points of agility are reflected here.

Before that, Lu Yuan's reaction speed was not enough to support him to make such a dodge reaction.

"Get me down!"

After Lu Yuan dodged this kick, he directly reflexively swept the middle-aged man's lower plate.

The latter was also quick to react, retreating and quickly jumping into the back of the van.

Lu Yuan stepped on the front bumper of the car, jumped on the front of the car with his strength, and slammed the middle-aged man's face door with his right fist.

Punches and kicks collided, and the two quickly collided for a few rounds.

Lu Yuan's attack was fierce, forcing the middle-aged man off the roof of the car in a blink of an eye, and the two fought to the rainy street.

The battle began to develop in a completely different direction from reality.

After the two attributes of strength and agility, as well as the four basic fighting techniques, have been improved.

Lu Yuan felt that his strength had increased a lot, and he should be able to take down the middle-aged man soon.

But quite the opposite.

As an imaginary enemy, he was constructed from his consciousness by Lu Yuan, stripped of all emotions, and only the middle-aged man who was left with pure combat instinct and technique remained, and his strength was far beyond Lu Yuan's expectations.

After a few quick rounds, Lu Yuan was completely caught in the rhythm of the opponent's attack.

"How did you suddenly become so strong?"

"Or is this his original strength!"

The middle-aged man's legs are extremely exquisite and sharp.

Fierce and vicious.

Every time I came out of my legs, there seemed to be a thick smell of blood rolling in my trouser legs.

His two legs alternated, whipping Lu Yuan like a whip.

The speed of the leg is extremely fast, like a raging storm, and the pressure is so far that Lu Yuan is almost out of breath.

Obviously, his strength is to be steadily superior to the other party, but Lu Yuan can only continue to passively resist and dodge.

I couldn't find the right punch.

Occasionally, there is a counterattack, but the opponent is slippery like a loach, and when he sees that the situation is wrong, he quickly distances himself from him, waiting for the right time to make a comeback.

It's so aggrieved!

The ambition before the war seemed to have become a joke at this point.

"If I continue like this, I may be kicked to death by him!"

"This guy's leg movements are not out of the category of basic leg methods, but the level is too high, and it is estimated that it has reached lv6? lv7？ ....

The gap in technique is too big, and the actual combat experience is far more abundant than mine......."

"How to solve this battle?"

If a subordinate in the real world is defeated, but in turn he is beaten by the other party in the consciousness space, it is really too humiliating.

Lu Yuan wants to win this game no matter what.

As he thought, he slammed his left arm hard.

The huge impact force attached to the heavy kick shook his whole body violently.

Although the battle in the consciousness space did not feel pain, the long-term continuous passive beating made Lu Yuan hold his breath in his heart.

After this kick, he couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly he was ruthless.

The blood swelled up, and when the middle-aged man kicked the next kick.......

I also kicked it head-on!

"Bang!"

This kick is extremely heavy.

Both stepped back.

Lu Yuan felt as if his right foot had become a little sluggish.

The powerful frontal collision between the two legs caused a bone crack in the tibia of his right leg.

The state after the injury is perfectly simulated by the consciousness space.

"Damn it!"

Lu Yuan suddenly regretted the impulsive response just now, the injury to his right leg would inevitably affect his dodge, and the already difficult situation would undoubtedly become worse.

"Whew-"

The middle-aged man's next foot tore through the rain curtain and roared.

Lu Yuan staggered on one foot and dodged in embarrassment.

Originally, it would be followed by the other party's second and third kicks like a storm.......

But to his surprise, this time the middle-aged man's second kick was late.

And the kick is still in the same direction as the previous kick.

"Wait!"

Lu Yuan raised his hand, trying his best to block the attack of this kick, but his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

When he saw the other party's obviously unnatural approaching movement, a spiritual light flashed through Lu Yuan's mind like lightning.

In the midst of heavy rain.

The boy was slightly embarrassed to cover his head with his hands, constantly fending off round after round of side kicks from his opponent.

Rain and sweat splashed down his hair.

In the black eyes under the cover of the hair, there was a light that bloomed little by little.

"I'm like.... I know the solution. ”

........

"Whew-"

A long exhale.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and broke away from the battle of consciousness.

The dry clothes I had just changed into after taking a shower were slightly soaked with sweat at some point.

The first experience of the imaginary enemy... It's over.

Lu Yuan still won in the end.

It's just that it's very difficult to win, far more difficult than reality-

He used injuries for injuries to break the middle-aged man's legs, and then relied on his strength advantage to hammer him to death in the rain.

A very disgraceful victory.

“... If it weren't for the fact that I was just a high school student, my martial arts skills were jerky, and I was surrounded by a group of them, the other party always kept a mentality of contempt and playfulness.

Coupled with the fact that I added points on the spot, my strength suddenly skyrocketed......

In reality, it's almost impossible for me to get rid of each other so quickly. ”

Recalling the ferocity and ruthlessness shown by the middle-aged man in the consciousness war, Lu Yuan felt too much unbelievable about the fact that he was now sitting in the bedroom at home with only a little skin trauma on his body.

There were too many luck in this battle, and if it were to happen again, it might have a completely different ending.

"Anyway, I had the last laugh......."

This incident also greatly sounded the alarm for Lu Yuan - never despise any opponent!

He didn't want to be like the middle-aged man named "Brother Black".

obviously has a domineering and sharp leg skills, but it turned out to capsize in the gutter, and finally was broken by a "martial arts rookie" who had only studied martial arts for a month with a baseball bat.

Now people .... I guess I'm already lying down in the police station drinking tea.

"The effect of [Imaginary Enemy] is even more powerful than I expected!"

Lu Yuan didn't expect that he would be an imaginary enemy built with his memory.

In the war of consciousness, strength is a 100% perfect reproduction of reality.

It is not based on his shallow perception of the other party as the standard.

Thinking back to the battle of consciousness again, Lu Yuan's expression couldn't help but become complicated.

The middle-aged man's set of sharp and domineering leg skills can make him too envious and hot.

Obviously, the back and forth movements of the basic leg method are not too difficult, but each leg is as sharp as a saber under the opponent's cast.

And that smell of ferocity, barbarism and blood, God knows how many opponents it took to kick and scrap it.

"If I could have the same leg skills as him, with the advantage of strength, this fight would not be so difficult......."

"Wait! What do I envy? I could have learned from him! ”

"What better place to be a teacher than an enemy?"

When Lu Yuan thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was feasible.

He even felt that this ........

Perhaps, this is the real correct way to open the [Imaginary Enemy]!

"You can teach an unlimited number of actual battles, I don't believe it, I can't learn the essence of this leg method!"

Lu Yuan's mood became excited, and he immediately couldn't wait to close his eyes again.

"Skill activation, [Imaginary Enemy]!"

.........