Chapter Ninety-Four: The Adaptability of Terror
Zhang San, who found the entry point, was like an addict, and quickly waved the horizontal knife in his hand. From the messy chopping at the beginning to the inside of the back, the knife marks of each piece of firewood are accurate to the millimeter.
"It's really terrifying adaptability, although I know that he has relevant experience before, but I didn't expect to be able to convert so quickly, it's really a good seedling that is rare to see. ”
Now Zhang San is no longer satisfied with sitting and chopping wood, he even took the initiative to stand up and walk to the firewood room, in just a few steps, he suddenly thought of the thirteen about the fourteen ways to make a knife. Gradually, there was a huge movement in the firewood room.
This startled Li Xinyi: "What's the matter? Did Zhang San enter the firewood room to chop firewood?" Li Xinyi put down the book and was a little surprised to see the firewood neatly arranged on the ground: "Can he chop so fast?"
"Hey, our boss is a rough man, he doesn't know anything, he will do some physical work, plus the tools are good, and he doesn't need to sharpen his knife, of course, he can cut quickly. ”
Time passed day by day, except for Li Xinyi, who occasionally went out to help Li Shu, the three of them stayed in the courtyard and quietly guarded Zhang San's side.
As time went by, Zhang San finally finished chopping the last piece of wood in the firewood room: "Why did you chop so fast?"
Gu Dawei leaned against the door: "Boss, you can't always improve if you just chop wood, I'll feed you." ”
"But I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Zhang San looked at his fist and clenched: "The internal force in the body will always unconsciously emerge into the various veins of the body, so I can't control the strength of my shots."
"Here's to you. Gu Dawei handed Zhang San a miniature version of the Guanyin pendant: "This thing can suppress the internal force fluctuations below the Yuanying Realm, so you can usually bring it, so that you can perfectly control the internal force flow of the veins in the body."
"It works when you wear it, doesn't it?"
"Well, as long as it's attached to the meat, it works. ”
"Is that so?"
"You're right, this is made from the remains of the Sealed Magic Stone, and as a last resort, you can stick this thing anywhere in the enemy, and you can isolate his internal force transmission.
I think the inhibition effect of this thing is good, so I should exercise it, but it's a pity that I'm still building a foundation now, and I don't need this thing, so it's cheap for you. ”
"Really, I can barely feel the internal force surging from the dantian when I stick to the meat. What's the principle?"
Gu Dawei scratched his head: "The principle is probably that all the energy of the human body has built a moving magnetic field, and the sealing magic stone is to release a neutral magnetic field, which integrates the various magnetic fields of the human body, and the specific knowledge points involved are my blind spots."
Okay, no more nonsense, come on!" Gu Dawei casually picked up a wooden stick from the ground: "I will cover this wooden stick with internal force, so as not to be cut off by you with a knife." ”
"Feel free to do so, I'm going to go up. ”
Zhang San withdrew the droplet into the scabbard and held the scabbard in front of him in his left hand. Gu Dawei put one hand on his waist, and his right hand casually carried a wooden stick and pointed at Zhang San.
'Drink!'
The two quickly staggered together, and Zhang San's scabbard resisted Gu Dawei's wooden stick: "I didn't expect you to be so strong in this regard." ”
"Otherwise, how can we rob others, be careful. ”
Gu Dawei's left hand quickly pushed through the low end of the wooden stick, and the huge contrasting force caused Zhang San's droplets to fall into the air, and just when Zhang San's eyes were in the air, the wooden stick was wrapped around like a poisonous snake.
Just when Gu Dawei thought he was about to succeed, Zhang San raised the corner of his mouth, did a backflip, followed by a roundabout kick and kicked away Gu Dawei's wooden stick, and then took the droplets in mid-air one hundred and eighty degrees with the support of his left hand.
'O'
Zhang Sanshuang, who casually threw the scabbard on the ground, held the knife in his hand and stared at Gu Dawei cautiously, like a cheetah ready to attack.
"You're too deliberate now, and although you can concentrate on the fight, your eyes and small movements completely betray your imminent attempt to attack my left side.
In battle, you have to learn to relax properly and tense your muscles at the moment of your attack to achieve an explosive process. In addition, your understatement will more or less put some pressure on the enemy.
Gu Dawei blocked Zhang San's attack with one hand, and then hit his stomach with a knee, and before Zhang San could react, Gu Dawei knocked down the droplets with a blow knife. The knife falls to the ground with a crisp echo. Then the wooden stick was placed on Zhang San's neck.
"It's so fast, I don't have time to react!"
Zhang San stepped on the take-off foam with his foot and held it in his hand: "Come again!"
Gu Dawei slowly took a few steps back, still with his left hand behind his waist, and pointed at Zhang San slightly sideways with a wooden stick in his right hand: "Although most of the time, the human body will follow the instructions sent by the brain, but muscle memory can override the brain's commands.
There's no time to give your body reactions in battle, and defeating the enemy requires cunning. But to face the enemy, you have to rely on your own reactions. ”
Zhang San held the droplet with one hand and leaned in front of him: "I think I found your weakness." ”
"You can try. ”
The droplets that were held backwards were heavily intertwined with the wooden stick, and when Gu Dawei's left hand was just about to repeat the old trick, Zhang San suddenly gave up the droplets in his hand and blocked Gu Dawei's left hand with his elbow.
Strangely, the droplet that was not held rotated in mid-air, and Zhang San's elbow successfully blocked Gu Dawei's left hand, and then took advantage of the situation to resist the back of the knife, and then successfully re-grasped the droplet with his right hand.
Gu Dawei's repelled left hand did not hang down, but quickly hit the other end of the wooden stick, and then the whole person tilted slightly, Zhang San seemed to have lost his support point, and the whole person almost didn't fall to the ground.
Gu Dawei grabbed Zhang San with his left hand, and put a wooden stick on Zhang San's neck again with his right hand: "Habit is a terrible thing, not only in martial arts, but also in action. So you have to deliberately train a few 'flaws' of your own to cover up your real flaws.
Whether you deliberately or indifferently show yourself in front of others or be known by others, it is a fixed impression of you. A fixed way of thinking or information that cannot be updated in real time will lead to a high probability of failure.
The details, moves, abilities, etc., that you hide are called hole cards, and this is one of the ways to defeat your enemies. Of course, hole cards are called hole cards because they have never been shown to others before, and once they have been used or have surviving witnesses, they are no longer called hole cards.
In this era where everything is about data, your weaknesses and moves will be targeted by deliberate people, so you have to keep yourself a hand no matter what. ”
"I feel a little bit like that, come again!"
At this time, Gu Dawei did not put his hand behind him, but drooped so casually, and the wooden stick in his right hand did not change.
"He likes to lean sideways, which means that he is deliberately hiding his left hand, trying to fade his left hand out of my sight, so that he can always make small movements in places that I can't see. Since he wants to sneak around, then I won't let him get his wish!"
Zhang San, who was holding a knife in one hand, quickly rushed forward, and just as Gu Dawei was about to block Zhang San's attack with the wooden stick in his hand, Zhang San suddenly held the droplets with both hands. Gu Dawei subconsciously also held the wooden strip with both hands.
"Now, you won't be able to make small moves. ”
Without giving Gu Dawei a chance to breathe, Zhang San's slashing became more and more aggressive. The stormy attack left Gu Dawei without the slightest chance to hide his left hand behind him. The blade with a huge sense of oppression constantly forced Gu Dawei back.
Gu Dawei, who was gradually forced to retreat, skimmed the wall behind him out of the corner of his eye, took a big step back when Zhang San was slashing from top to bottom, and then turned around and quickly rushed towards the wall. Zhang San pursued with a knife, and just when Gu Dawei was about to crash into the wall, he suddenly stepped on the wall, and stepped on the wall in three or two steps.
Without waiting for Zhang San to swing the droplets in his hand, Gu Dawei turned around in mid-air and nailed his knees to Zhang San's shoulders. The huge strength made Zhang San's whole body sink, and he almost didn't fall. In desperation, he forcibly stabilized himself with the droplets in his hand, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe, Gu Dawei turned his feet and put them on Zhang San's head.
With the movement of his body, Zhang San was thrown to the ground in an instant. Zhang San, whose head was full of stars, staggered to his feet: "You are really ruthless." Then he was half-kneeling on the ground again, relying on droplets to support his center of gravity.
"Are you still coming?"
"You can try again. ”
Zhang San stood in place and closed his eyes, waiting for the snowflakes in the void to drift away, and reopened his eyes: "It's almost time to rest." ”
"Then I'll go up. ”
"Now that I'm gradually able to grasp his current fighting rhythm, although he looks relaxed on the surface, he has never let go of any of my flaws. After he found the pattern of swinging the knife, he could instantly come up with a way to deal with it.
This is due to a lot of experience, and in that case, I can only break the game by fighting randomly. ”
Without waiting for Gu Dawei to approach, Zhang San took the initiative to approach. He even threw the droplets in his hand into the sky and approached Gu Dawei with a wooden stick attached to Gu Dawei. No matter how Gu Dawei hits Zhang San, he doesn't care about approaching.
At this moment, the droplets in the sky began to fall rapidly. Zhang San did not give up the entanglement, but got into Gu Dawei's arms and pressed his elbow against the wooden stick, and the droplets falling in mid-air just cut the wooden stick in two, and then Zhang San held it smoothly in his hand.
At this time, Gu Dawei hugged Zhang San, twisted the strength of his waist and tried to throw Zhang San to the ground again, but Zhang San inserted the droplets into the ground and supported the weight of the two people with one hand. The free left hand forcefully loaded Gu Dawei's ribs back.
Gu Dawei, who was in pain for a while, let go of Zhang San, and the whole person fell to the ground. Zhang San twisted his body, stepped on the handle of the knife, and looked down at Gu Dawei.
"Hey, I won. ”
Gu Dawei was lying on the ground and saw Zhang San, who couldn't see his face clearly under the sun, squinting slightly: "You can really adapt to my battle rhythm so quickly." The two got up, pulled each other by the hand, and then sat down on the bench to rest.
"Smack... Syllable... Smack"
"Yes, a third of what I was back then. ”
"Dead fatty, you can die if you don't brag!"