"Hu~hu~" Yan Weiwei's chest rose slightly due to the violent exercise just now.
But his eyes were staring at the opposite side full of shock.
The face was full of astonishment and disbelief.
Although it was only a short time for the rabbit to rise and the falcon to fall, Yan Weiwei, who had already attacked with all her strength, could not even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes!
She might have been a little cautious at first, just wanting to teach this guy who deserved a beating a little lesson.
But in the end, I definitely gave it my all.
Although it seems to be just a series of attacks in a straight line.
In fact, there are complicated moves hidden in it. However, even if the move is changed many times midway, the opponent can still easily see through it and dodge it with corresponding changes.
Even with full firepower, he is still not qualified to fight against the opponent...
The gap between the two sides was even greater than that between her and Fan Shigang.
No! This is no longer a person whose gap can be described. The two are not on the same level at all!
Yan Weiwei can clearly feel that this difference is not a physical difference in strength or speed.
But something even more invisible and intangible...
experience?
eyesight?
Prejudgment?
When Yan Weiwei happened to meet those Gujing Bubo eyes just now, she actually had a strange feeling that she was extremely moving while the other person was extremely quiet, yet yet she could see through all the movements of her body...
It wasn't until Meng Lang moved his hand away that she recovered from the shock, and then the shock turned into filled with nameless anger.
"You...you have been hiding your strength? Yuan Li did the same thing that time?!"
Yan Weiwei was furious!
You are so strong, why are you pretending to be a husky with a big tail!
She suddenly felt like she was being fooled.
"Don't get me wrong, who do you think would have the heart to hide their strength when facing a gun?"
Meng Lang seemed to know what Yan Weiwei was going to say and said calmly.
"Um……"
Indeed, no matter how high his kung fu is, if he is knocked down with one shot, even if he can dodge punches and kicks, it is indeed impossible to dodge bullets.
Meng Lang did not lie to her. The night he subdued Yuan Li, Meng Lang was indeed an ordinary person who had no power to restrain a chicken.
Even on that night of racing, his "overclocking" skills were just getting started.
"So I want to say, you bought this martial arts secret book for 10 yuan and your strength improved by leaps and bounds?"
Yan Weiwei stared into his eyes.
"That's not true. In fact, through observation just now, I already know a lot about your attack patterns, and I know myself and the enemy well.
Coupled with my extraordinary eyesight and nerve reaction speed, I can dodge your attack like just now."
Meng Lang promised that everything he said was absolutely true.
Just after watching the audience for so long, he knew the speed, strength, and some of Yan Weiwei's usual attack routines in the overclocking state secretly...
Although he doesn't have Sharingan, but...
From today on, please call me "Copy Warrior" Menlang Kakashi!
Meng Lang, who is determined to be versatile and fight against many disasters, has long thought of strengthening himself a wave of personal force value. After all, this is a small shortcoming of Meng Lang.
It just so happens that Yan Weiwei, the ninth-ranked martial arts master in the world, serves as a model.
Why not take the opportunity to "steal" a lesson?
Although his physical fitness and power-generating skills are not up to standard, he is still unable to perform fierce moves with the same power and speed as Yan Weiwei.
It is equivalent to only learning the moves without the supporting internal skills and mental methods.
But if you want to hide after watching it, it is not difficult at all.
Personal force value may not be worth mentioning when facing super natural disasters such as "volcanic eruptions".
But in the face of ordinary people like "Aunt Bus" and "life assassins" like Hu Dazhi, the effect is quite obvious.
At least that time in the bar, even if I didn't have to bother to hire outside help, I could easily handle it by myself.
In the later stages, even against physical attacking enemy units like "Assassins", you are not without the power to fight.
After all, Ah Xing had taken the overclocking potion before, but at the cost of serious injuries, he had to trade with an assassin one-to-one.
Compared with overclocking drugs that have greater side effects, your own "brain overclocking" skill is safer.
After verification by the brothers, even if it is used frequently, the superficial impact on the body will be limited to black-haired people turning white-haired people at least until 2043.
This is undoubtedly the primary manifestation of overuse of the brain.
However, Meng Lang said it was acceptable for such a negligible price, not to mention that he didn't plan to use it frequently.
"Just...just like that?"
Observe? Know yourself and the enemy?
Of course Yan Weiwei knew that this was not the point, the point was the other person's last sentence.
"Extraordinary eyesight and nerve reaction speed"!
This is the key point!
Could it be that... with a high level of reconnaissance, can quantitative changes actually lead to qualitative changes?
Is this the terrifying man who can draw a dragon with his left hand and a rainbow with his right hand?
Yan Weiwei was confused, and Fan Shigang in the audience was even more confused.
What? What are you talking about?
Hidden strength?
Why does it sound to me... like Brother Meng really defeated Master Yan?
Hey hey! I'm the only audience here. If you're acting, please stop it a little bit!
Smashing dog food doesn’t have to go to the extent of smashing my outlook on life...
But no matter how you look at it, neither of them seems to be acting.
At least in his impression, Master Yan would never be such a showman!
But if it were true...
Fan Shigang felt that this world was really crazy.
Master Yan is already a master of his own high-altitude Zhizhi, and now a random passerby who comes to chat with him can easily defeat such a high-altitude Zhizhi Master Yan?
The key is to only use one move!
What kind of monster is this?
The king...ah!
Could he be the legendary dark power master?
"Fan Shigang! Be careful!"
Just when Fan Shigang was confused and his mind was in a state of confusion, Yan Weiwei's horrified shouts from the stage suddenly came to his ears.
"What?" Fan Shigang raised his head...
At the same time, Meng Lang was also shocked.
Yan Weiwei, who was opposite her, seemed to be about to say something more when her expression suddenly changed.
Then he looked behind him and shouted a warning, and stretched out his hands to stop something with a frightened look on his face, looking panicked.
No way, you can encounter unexpected situations here?
Meng Lang's heart suddenly suddenly turned around, and he immediately turned around instinctively and looked at Fan Shigang's position behind him...
And then the next moment.
Without any warning, a strong wind came from the back of my head!
Sneak attack!
In the flash of lightning, Meng Lang only had this thought in his mind...
Damn it! Yan Weiwei, you don’t have martial ethics!
There was no time to think about why Yan Weiwei used such a despicable way to sneak attack on her.
Meng Lang instantly turned on his brain overclocking, and then with his amazing perception ability, he slightly bent down at the critical moment, and at the same time raised his right arm to block his side...
The attack is imminent, and it is definitely too late to hide.
Even if Meng Lang's body speed could not keep up with the speed of the human body, it would be impossible for him to break through the limits of the human body...
"boom!"
In Meng Lang's perception, Yan Weiwei's strike swept across thousands of troops. Before his legs could reach him, the strong wind had already blown the hairs on his arms.
Even if he couldn't see the specific attack, he could accurately predict where the opponent's attack would land.
The moment his arm collided with Yan Weiwei's calf, Meng Lang knew that the force of this blow was so fierce that even if he blocked it, he would be kicked away.
The next moment, he started to adjust his body posture slightly like a master without any teacher. While pushing against the opponent's calf to relieve the force, he also buffered and unloaded the force along the direction of the opponent's attack!
If a person falls from a tall building, his or her bones will be broken.
The cat fell gracefully and escaped unscathed.
The key is to extend the contact time and reduce the impact force.
From a physical point of view, according to the momentum theorem Ft=P, when the momentum change is constant, the longer the action time, the smaller the average force...
Well! In short, Meng Lang's way of releasing force is quite scientific.
Then he was angry that the opponent couldn't afford to lose and played a sneak attack. After Meng Lang relieved his strength, he pushed back...
Something unexpected happened, and the confrontation between the two sides only happened in a moment.
To Fan Shigang in the audience, it was Yan Weiwei who suddenly attacked Meng Lang from behind.
But Meng Lang actually seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He slightly lowered his body and raised his arms accurately, miraculously blocking the blow!
Then Meng Lang didn't see any action.
Yan Weiwei flew out...
"Ah..."
Fan Shigang's mouth grew bigger and he completely lost his ability to speak.
All that is left in my heart is Damn! Damn! Abba Abba...
In fact, it was Meng Lang's precise buffering and rebounding that caused his body to sway within a few millimeters, so that if he didn't observe carefully, he would have thought that the attacker had been ejected by an invisible force.
On the other side, Yan Weiwei, who was deflected by Meng Lang's block, barely found her balance in mid-air. When she landed awkwardly, when she looked up at Meng Lang, she only had a look of horror on her face.
"You...you...are a master of energy transformation!"
"Well……"
Meng Lang's face was blank.
What's the strength?
"Hua...Hua Jin?!"
Fan Shi had just recovered his language organization ability and almost bit his tongue when he heard this word!
Yan Weiwei stood up slowly, staring up and down Menglang Mountain with glowing eyes, as if she wanted to dissect him.
This made Meng Lang's anus tighten.
He has finally come to his senses now. This is not a sneak attack by Yan Weiwei, this is clearly a test.
The language is indeed pale.
But...she seems to have misunderstood something, right?
"Yan...Master Yan, you mean Brother Meng...no, Master Meng is a master of energy?!"
Fan Shigang stammered.
In the eyes of ordinary martial arts practitioners like them, An Jin has reached the peak of few people in the world, and the entire martial arts circle has only heard of a few seniors reaching such a state.
Transform energy...
That's legendary...
"Strength arises when one notices it, sends and receives at will, the whole body is ethereal, and foreign objects and external forces can be sensed everywhere. No feathers touch the body, mosquitoes cannot fall, and one who understands strength reaches the gods..."
You can’t be wrong! This is Huajin! The legendary realm of Bodhidharma!"
Yan Weiwei didn't have the energy to be angry now. She looked at Meng Lang in awe, as if she were looking at a god...