"No change?"

Lu Yuan took a closer look at the [Martial Artist] professional panel, and found that no new skills appeared.

There are no information prompts either.

"But I clearly felt like I had comprehended something.....

Lu Yuan was puzzled, and a taxi "creaked" in front of him.

The window rolled down, and the taxi driver in the car poked his head out.

"Do you want to go?"

"Let's go."

Lu Yuan pulled the car door and sat down.

The Mosa Fight Club was too far away from his house, and it would take him twenty minutes to drive normally, and it would take him at least an hour to walk back.

It's late tonight, it's almost 10 o'clock, and the buses are out of service.

The car starts.

There was no air conditioning in the car, but at this point in the night, the windows were open, and the night breeze was blowing in from outside, and it was not very hot.

Lu Yuan was still thinking about the punch just now.

He subconsciously threw a punch, trying to regain the feeling he had when he threw that punch in the ring.

"Whew-whew-"

12 points of power and two hundred and fifty kilograms of fist power were swung in the small carriage.

Lu Yuan specially controlled the fist distance.

Although every punch was made to the back of the front seat, it didn't really hit.

But even so, the sound of the fist tearing through the air still caused the taxi driver in the front seat to keep looking in the rearview mirror.

"Oops, little brother!"

After driving for five or six minutes, the taxi driver couldn't help it.

"Be careful, my backrest is not strong, and it will break it for me later......."

"It's okay, I won't bump into it."

"It's weirdly moving, why don't you wait until you get off the bus and then practice?"

“.... All right. ”

Lu Yuan had no choice but to put down his fist.

In fact, he threw so many punches in a row and got nothing.

Lu Yuan didn't give up, and said to the taxi driver, "Master, call me when you arrive, I'll sleep for a while." ”

He closed his eyes and entered the space of consciousness.

"[Imaginary enemy], launch!"

Empty venues.

In the huge ring, a tall young man wearing a tanuki mask stood silently.

The large screens on all sides of the venue were pitch black, and there was not a single audience, which seemed extremely quiet.

Lu Yuan looked around left and right, and then leaned down and touched the ground of the ring under his feet.

It feels like the scene has become a little more realistic.

Other than that, not much has changed.

This is far from the effect of Lv2 [Imaginary Enemy] that he expected, and he can't help but be a little disappointed.

But Lu Yuan doesn't care about this now.

He just wanted to regain the feeling of punching that punch in the ring before and see if he could redo it a second time.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan took off the mask on his face and threw it on the ground with a "click".

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the tanuki man in front of him and twisted his neck slightly.

"Come on... You shit. ”

As usual, the first cannon taunts to anger the opponent and trigger their full strength form.

The tanuki man really reacted under the stimulation of Lu Yuan's words.

The calm eyes under the mask fluctuated for a moment.

Then there was a "bang", a crisp explosion under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Lu Yuan at a far more than realistic speed.

"Whew-"

The long thick legs broke through the air and kicked straight towards the door of the far road.

A leg shadow in Lu Yuan's eyes quickly enlarged, and his right foot subconsciously moved.

But it quickly retracted.

"This time... Just use your fists. ”

"Bang!"

Five minutes later.

Lu Yuan slowly withdrew his right fist expressionlessly.

The blonde man in front of him knelt in front of him, the tanuki mask on his face had long been shattered.

There is also a fragment in the center of the forehead and eyebrows, deeply embedded in the flesh and bones.

The look in his eyes disappeared quickly, his upper body shook slightly, and then he fell heavily at Lu Yuan's feet with a "bang".

"No, it's not this punch... Is it the wrong way to exert force? ”

Lu Yuan thought about it and slowly withdrew from the space of consciousness.

The taxi was still moving, and the taxi driver didn't know when he started to make calls, speaking a dialect in the countryside around Jiaoyan, and he couldn't understand Lu Yuan.

"Try again."

Lu Yuan closed his eyes again.

The same space of consciousness, the same opponent.

This time he switched back to using his legs and finished the tanuki man at a faster pace.

Trying to completely reproduce the battles of that time.

But he still couldn't catch that aura again.

"I remember when I threw that punch, there was a crane chirping in my ears......."

"If you don't trigger the passive of [Flash of Inspiration], you really can't reproduce that crane punch?"

Lu Yuan thought about it and entered the consciousness space for the third time.

This time, he changed the [Imaginary Enemy] and replaced the opponent with Lin Zhiqin.

"Feel it again and see."

The corridor on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

Lu Yuan, no nonsense.

Kick directly on the door panel.

More than 200 kilograms of foot force directly kicked the entire door panel away.

Stride in.

Lin Zhiqin in front of the coffee table was in the ashtray and extinguished the cigarette burning in his hand little by little.

"Your name is Lin Zhiqin, right?! .......”

Lu Yuan pointed at Lin Zhiqin's "arrogance" and spoke.

Before the provocative words were finished, Lin Zhiqin in front of the coffee table suddenly disappeared.

"It's coming!"

Lu Yuan's heart tightened, and a familiar creepy feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

If nothing else.

The next second.

Or the next second.

He will be imprinted on the head by Lin Zhiqin with a punch and "died tragically on the spot".

But Lu Yuan didn't want to end it so soon this time.

When the light of the pupils recaptured Lin Zhiqin's indifferent face to the extreme, and the fist that couldn't help but expand.

Lu Yuan tried to retreat backwards and get out of the battlefield, even if he could survive for a second longer.

But no matter how hard he tried, his body seemed to be enveloped by an inexplicable momentum, and he didn't listen to the call at all, and he couldn't even move a little.

"Damn it!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to keep his eyes open, staring at the ever-expanding fist.

A voice shouted in my heart.

"Slow down! Slow down! I want to see better! ......”

Outcome......

The rushing fists seemed to have really slowed down.

"Uh......."

Lu Yuan blinked a little confusedly.

Suddenly, I realized that I seemed to be able to move again.

took two steps forward, and found that Lin Zhiqin's whole person maintained a punching posture, and he actually stood still in place.

It's like falling into some acupuncture in a martial arts novel, and it's completely stuck in a freeze frame.

"What's going on?"

Lu Yuan was a little confused.

But it soon came back to his senses.

"I see, this is a new effect of Lv2 [Imaginary Enemy]!"

All of a sudden, the road was as far away as the discovery of a new continent.

He originally thought that there would be no change after the [Imaginary Enemy] was upgraded, but he didn't expect that the real change was hidden here.

"Slow down, slow down, move forward or even go backwards......."

Lu Yuan groped for the new features unlocked after the [Imaginary Enemy] was upgraded.

Lin Zhiqin in front of him followed his instructions, sometimes crawling as slowly as a turtle, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes sitting down with his fists closed, and sometimes standing up with his hands raised.......

Lu Yuan felt like he had a remote control in his hand that could control other people's lives, and he couldn't help but be hooked.

"Interesting!"

He kept asking Lin Zhiqin to repeat the punching action.

Even in order to observe the strength of the muscles of the other party's arm and body, he rudely ripped off Lin Zhiqin's clothes.

Let Lin Zhiqin stand naked in the office like this.

The atmosphere in the office also became depressed little by little, which was the anger and resentment that Lin Zhiqin was accumulating.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiqin only when he moved, the momentum contained in his punch would burst out.

"It's like putting it under a microscope and analyzing the composition of this punch, which is impossible to do in the real world......."

Lu Yuan's eyes were bright and full of surprises.

One didn't notice and accidentally let go of the "pause" button.

Lin Zhiqin, who was used as a toy for a long time, and his resentment had accumulated to the peak, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he punched Lu Yuan's head neatly.......

"Hey!"

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan felt his head hit a soft cushion.

Snap your eyes open.

It was found that the taxi driver did not know when he had applied the brakes sharply and had already stopped the car.

"Grass!"

The taxi driver sitting in the cab pressed his hand on the steering wheel with a frightened look on his face, muttering on his lips.

"What the hell, such a big one suddenly jumped in front of me.

Almost bumped into it, it scared me! ”

"Huh?!"

When Lu Yuan heard this, his expression moved.