Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 418 This boy is a bit cold
She made a sudden move, squeezing a fist with her right hand into a cone, pointing straight to Ye Zhong's vitals.
If one of the biggest gains for her these days is that she has learned the qualities that a qualified fighter should possess. This punch was extremely sudden, without any warning at all. The challenges to Sisko and others these days also made her confident in herself.
Ye Zhong's toe was a little bit, and he fell back strangely and scurried back, limiting and dangerously avoiding the punch.
Taken and the others immediately observed Ye Zhong's every movement attentively. After the transformation, Feng Su gave everyone a headache, but they couldn't find her weakness. They wanted to see how Ye Zhong responded.
The situation looks extremely dangerous, but the expression on Ye Zhong's face is calm and calm, without a trace of fluctuation.
Even though this punch was flashed, the danger was not relieved. Feng Su had expected Ye Zhong's movements, and his arch lightly stepped on the floor, plunged into the arrow, and rushed towards Ye Zhong. The cone fist is retracted slightly inward, like a bowstring slightly stretched to gain momentum.
Feng Su's gaze locked tightly to the boy in front of her, and she could even see every movement of the opponent's muscles.
Ye Zhong's brows tightened, his upper body motionless, his right hand that had been hanging down suddenly stretched out like a whip, and drew it towards Feng Su.
This completely contrary action immediately made Tarken and others' eyes brightened. They had never seen him use this trick before they fought Ye Zhong. Several people got up one after another, involuntarily approaching here.
September Lan's muscle control skills allow Ye Zhong to often perform some incredible movements. These actions are all unexpected and unpredictable.
But this time it was beyond his expectation. This time it did not cause any trouble to the other party. Just as he knew Ye Zhong would use this trick for a long time, Feng Su suddenly became short, flashed over Ye Zhong's right hand, and the cone fist struck Ye Zhong's ribs like lightning.
"Broken!" Ye Zhong suddenly yelled! Yanbo roar! Also comes from the skills of September Lan's.
Invisible sound waves spread rapidly around.
However, what Ye Zhong didn't expect was that Chiyu was the first to be affected by this range attack. A few people were caught off guard, and suddenly screamed again and again, covering their ears, and hurriedly backed away.
Feng Su, the nearest to Ye Zhong, was the least affected. As early as the moment Ye Zhong's throat was agitated, she fluttered back like a light smoke, but the aftermath of the throat wave still shook her tight hair away.
The two separated again.
Feng Su's eyes became serious, and the young man in front of him was indeed the most difficult one to deal with. She did not attack again, it was obvious that the sudden throat roar made her a little jealous.
Ye Zhong couldn't help looking at Feng Su again with a new perspective. Unexpectedly, after the transformation, Feng Su would be so difficult. Ye Zhong had previous experience with Feng Su before. Her prediction at that time was very different from now. The current prediction made Ye Zhong feel dangerous, and even Yan Bohou could dodge an attack with almost no warning. This is indeed a very powerful technique.
These days Ye Zhong has been thinking about Feng Su's weakness in getting this special skill. He is very clear. No matter what kind of technique, there will be its weaknesses, there are places it can not take care of. If you can make good use of such blind spots. It is not difficult to win.
Huang Baiyi said that due to the long-term insistence on training the spirit of the art teachers, they are far more sensitive to every change in the surroundings than ordinary people. At this point, even fighters cannot compare with them. And their intuition for danger is also very strong, like a terrifying-level art teacher like Huang Baiyi. If you want to kill him, he may be aware of it almost when you kill.
The principle of mental anticipation is based on this bright spot.
It's not too complicated to say, but to reach Feng Su's level, it not only requires long-term hard work, but also certain opportunities. Even if he knew the principle, Ye Zhong was still a little helpless. Even Yan Bohou can escape. Ye Zhong didn't know if Feng Su felt the danger intuitively or if he was really aware of every slight change in the surrounding environment.
These two are completely two concepts.
If it is intuitive, Ye Zhong is not worried. Even Huang Baiyi once said frankly, intuition that this thing cannot be accurate every time. Even he succeeded only two or three times out of ten. Otherwise, if you can rely on intuition every time, it is not a man but a god. Even Huang Baiyi's horror-level art teacher can only succeed two or three times out of ten times. Ye Zhong doesn't believe that Feng Su can surpass Huang Baiyi in this respect.
If you are really aware, it will be a headache. This is not like intuition, which depends on luck, but can be regarded as a control. Moreover, those who have practiced the technical inheritance have very strong psychological qualities and basically do not make low-level mistakes.
The two sides confronted each other, staring at each other unblinkingly. Looking at the opponent with cold eyes, Ye Zhong seemed to feel that the temperature of the blood in his body was rising. When he encountered such a situation that he had never encountered before, he started to get excited!
The two seemingly contradictory states of calm and excitement once again blended together perfectly on him.
The air also seemed to become heavy because of the confrontation between the two. Several other people have already looked excited. It's not easy to see a contest like this. They have a hunch that this mysterious young man is going to use real skills! Everyone kept their eyes wide open, lest they miss any details.
Attention is unprecedentedly concentrated. In Ye Zhong's field of vision, blue lines flicker, and some large or small, darker or lighter blue dots are distributed between these blue lines.
Faced with the unknown danger, Ye Zhong's long-time unused stunts reappeared.
Danger! Ye Zhong showed an extremely dangerous aura from all over his body, pressing against everyone like a real thing. No one would have thought that this calm and calm young man would be so powerful! The faces of Tarken and the others were a bit ugly, and they backed away, trying their best to suppress the aura that was about to move.
Feng Su's face changed drastically, and the strength of the other party had exceeded her expectations.
"You can hold it if you want. Those little things are not rare. Hee hee, I have given it to you, remember, this is our token of love, we must keep it!"
Just when everyone thought the battle was about to start, Feng Su suddenly smiled and stretched her waist like a devil. She was once hailed as the most perfect curve, which made the heart tremble, and it was her who made the heart beat the most. His movements are lazy and very provocative, but they are naturally extremely natural, without the slightest bluntness.
The coldness of Feng Su's eyes suddenly faded, and replaced by a magical wave, exuding fatal charm. Her smile suddenly thaw like a spring breeze, and the environment that was still cold like winter quickly warmed up.
She unscrupulously stretched her slender and elegant neck in front of Ye Zhong, without a trace of precaution, as if Ye Zhong was standing in front of her quietly admiring her lover.
Such an abrupt turn made Tarken and the others who were watching, almost dropping their jaws to the ground. Liu Sheng had a dull face, opened his mouth wide, and wailed unconsciously.
Ye Zhong looked at Feng Su quietly, the dangerous aura on his body did not abate.
The rope Feng Su used to tie his hair just now was shattered by Ye Zhong's throat wave, and his black hair fell like a waterfall, his head tilted slightly to his side, Feng Su looked at Ye Zhong with joy, and then retracted Looking at him, his white and slender hands gently gathered the drooping hair gently, full of femininity.
Suddenly everyone felt lightened all over, and the strong and dangerous aura just now disappeared.
Ye Zhong turned and left silently, not looking at Feng Su again.
Until seeing Ye Zhong's back disappear into the room, Feng Su suddenly relaxed, and no one noticed that the back of her underwear was soaked.
In the following days, Feng Su was very honest, and the spicy smell on her body quickly subsided, and she returned to the former Feng Su who fascinated countless people. Every move is full of heart-pounding charm, she explains to people what is peerless enchanting.
Even Sisko, the representative of the Fauvism who has never known beauty, began to appreciate the color in his eyes.
The only constant is Ye Zhong.
Feng Su stayed with Ye Zhong the longest. Feng Su found that as long as he didn't disturb his thinking, the teenager didn't care about whether he was around him or not.
What makes her discouraged is that no matter how she tempts him~IndoMTL.com~The boy is like a stone man, and he will never be moved by it.
This made Feng Su's silver teeth almost shattered. The most annoying thing was that she pinned her small bag to her waist when she was a teenager. Every time she got close, she could almost take it off with her hand.
But she dare not! She believes that if she does this, the consequences will be very terrible, kill herself? Probably! She dared not make fun of her life. Every time she could only look at her little bag pinned to the waist of the teenager, and curse the stone man desperately in her heart.
What makes her wonder is, does the other party know what is in her bag? She sat next to the boy, thinking blankly, the boy was thinking now, she didn't dare to interrupt.
Know the space button? Is the other person the same outsider as yourself? This speculation...her heartbeat accelerated!
Ye Zhong is extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment, and Feng Su's heartbeat speeds up suddenly, awakening him from his thoughts immediately, giving Feng Su a strange look.
Detecting Ye Zhong's gaze, Feng Su smiled sweetly, and quickly lowered his head.
Ye Zhong didn't care too much, turning his head and thinking.