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Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.53 What is the limit

"Funi No. Huang Silang looked at the alert old man next to him strangely.

"Old Sun, what's wrong?" Huang Silang asked him.

Lao Sun looked a little serious, nodded and said: "That Brazilian is staring at me."

Huang Silang followed Lao Sun's gaze and said strangely: "So, he has been staring at you for a while."

Lao Sun took a deep breath and said to Huang Silang: "Fourth Young Master, I'm going to meet him. I'm not sure he came to me specifically."

Huang Laosi did not stop him and let him go.

Lao Sun looked solemn and walked over. He saw a few Chinese men in ancient robes standing around the Brazilian. However, their hair was a bit strange. They were all long, either tied at the back or tied with ropes.

Keep your forehead.

This kind of ancient robe has a long history. It can be traced back to the late Warring States period. The shoulders of the clothes are like being held up by pointed beaks. The sleeves on the arms are not long, but there are arrow sleeves. On the hem

It is accompanied by jade, both on the right side. If you look closely, you will find that it is not a traditional jade pendant. It is wrapped with metal. The jade is just a decoration. It is a sword buckle.

"Listen, you don't know what to do with me." Lao Sun said to several people with his hands in hand.

His etiquette is already complete, and it is absolutely impossible for him to go further.

The Brazilian Cafu was slender and said: "My name is Cafu Li Qiankun. I am from Suriname."

Old Sun was startled, then realized that this Brazilian Cafu was probably of Chinese descent, but just like the locals, he had a foreign name.

This person's Chinese is a bit strange, with a strong southern feel, and the Chinese pronunciation is not strong.

The few well-dressed men beside them all raised their hands and said: "It's easy to say that we just happened to meet each other. We are quite surprised to meet someone of the same mind."

"Do you recognize me?" Lao Sun was surprised, putting one hand behind his back and the other in front.

"Don't be surprised. Do you remember that a few years ago, you killed a big python on the border with China?" One of the short men wearing a scarf and a jade asked him calmly.

Old Sun was stunned for a moment: "Is there anyone you know in that group of soldiers?"

The man with the scarf and jade shook his head: "It's not that we know each other. It's just that two of them came to South America for wilderness survival training last year and happened to mention it, so I paid attention. After all, we came to find you. After all, in today's world

, there are really very few people who have this kind of leisure time.

"Isn't there an extreme combat warrior here?" Lao Sun pointed at Kafu.

The man shook his head: "He's still a little bit behind. The predicted movement has been calculated to eleven steps, and the target is thirty-two people."

Although what this man said didn't sound very good, he didn't hide the pride on his face at all.

Old Sun was stunned for a moment and looked at Cafu carefully: "How old is he now?"

"Twenty-nine years old."

Lao Sun nodded. Then he said to them: "Do you know how old the young man was who subdued the green-headed dragon that day?"

The man said doubtfully: "Look at that man, he must be twenty** years old."

Lao Sun smiled.

"He is eighteen years old!"

As soon as the words came out, these men's eyes widened.

"What?! This is impossible!" Several people shouted in surprise.

"Nothing is impossible. He is gifted, works hard, has a strict family, and has a changeable environment. Nothing is impossible. His great-grandfather is Zhang Degong of the Zhang family in Yangzhou. Even if you are overseas, Zhang Degong was a man who was ready to retire in the Republic of China.

People of this generation should still mention him as the Jiangdong Tiger."

Lao Sun's demeanor was very good at this time, and the lust in his eyes was not concealed at all. Several men in well-dressed hands handed him over again and said quickly: "It's funny."

"It doesn't matter." Lao Sun raised his hand and waved, "In today's world, martial arts have reached the end of the road. The power that a person can extend has exceeded the body itself. A martial arts master may not have a hand.

A ten-year-old kid holding a gun is very powerful. Those who are obsessed with it have to find another way."

"This road is full of thorns. You also want to compete with masters from all over the world to practice his prediction and target number?" Lao Sun asked.

Several people nodded in succession: "If it is effective, then the martial arts may not be able to cause trouble again. At the very least, it will not be too tragic."

Lao Sun held his hands in admiration and said: "It is difficult to achieve anything with one person's power. I have been thinking about it for many years, but I can only explain it a little bit clearly. Foreigners are more conceited about weapons than they are about their abilities. So, if we can really achieve something in the future, I really want to thank you all."

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These men waved their hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, you can't do it. Our ancestors went to sea in the 12th year of Guangxu's reign in the Qing Dynasty. The guild was Fuzhou Fushantang. The first overseas guild was Li's Dingbang Gong. In fact, strictly speaking, it was only

A Juren is not a great person. He has only struggled for hundreds of years. Now he is prosperous and can speak forcefully."

Lao Sun smiled: "That's easy to say."

The man with the jade in the turban added: "His father actually tried it a few years ago, but failed. Now he is in a wheelchair, because her mother is from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, and inherited more of his mother's looks. She has very good physical fitness.

Well, practicing in Suriname is my first glimpse of the world. I originally planned to go directly to China, but I didn’t expect to meet so many masters on the boat, so I decided to come here to try the waters.”

They are so confident that many experts even say they are trying the waters.

Lao Sun nodded, but said with good intentions: "Actually, when it comes to the scary thing, it's the mediocre. The children of the Zhang family are so scary. Every time they think they have reached the end of their rope, they can burst out with amazing potential. That day, Feng Feng

I can still vividly remember the battle that took place in the city, and the last battle was nothing short of exaggerated. It was very powerful."

Several people asked curiously: "Who is his master?"

"Zhang Sanxian, the third son of Zhang Degong, was the North China Three Flying Tigers who sent photos to the Japanese North China Headquarters. As for his father, he should be a great person as well, but he should not be good at martial arts and be more interested in fighting in battle formations."

A few of them spoke lightly. They didn't pay attention to the ordinary environment at all. Lao Sun looked at the Brazilian Cafu and asked: "How many such people have you come into contact with?"

Kafujing stood aside with his upper body bare and dark skin: "I once met a Russian warrior who was a Russian warrior. He was very powerful. He lived in the jungle."

"I've heard of that man. He came from a training camp in Siberia. He specialized in Wing Chun and is very strong in close quarters. However, he is keen on combining it with thermal weapons. I've never heard of him. The other one is from the United States.

He was dead, but he died some years ago, and he seems to have died in India."

Lao Sun recalled and said.

Several people were stunned, and their eyes became more and more serious.

When people around saw them talking, even if they wanted to ask, even if they could hear them, they were still confused and had no idea what they were talking about.

This extreme practical warrior did not appear for a long time. It should have started in China in the 16th century. The development and popularization of firearms entered a new stage, but it quickly declined until it recovered in the 18th century. In total, there are only two

Hundreds of years of history.

The so-called extreme combat warrior refers to a warrior. To be precise, it refers to a warrior who is completely in tune with combat. When thermal weapons came out, they began to study the combination of martial arts and thermal weapons. When weapons are upgraded, martial arts also evolve. There is no battlefield.

Create a battlefield, constantly evolve, constantly improve, and most importantly, form a new evolutionary martial arts path.

For example, during this process, the art of spear stabbing evolved. The initial infantry spear stabbing technique was also developed by such warriors. Later, environmental prediction and action prediction were also developed by such warriors.

For example, traditional martial arts predicts a person's movements based on the person's shoulders rather than his feet.

If ordinary people want to know a person's accurate steering, they look at the whole person, or at least which way his feet are turning.

However, martial arts masters can easily make the activities and movement directions of their feet inconsistent, so the only thing that can judge their movements is their shoulders.

This is the reason why if the feet don’t move, the feet move first.

The ultimate combat warrior further strengthens this traditional ability. For example, if the opponent moves, then how and where does he move in the first step? What angle can he force the opponent to and how much deterrence can he create by taking action?

What kind of effect will be produced will probably happen after ten or twenty rounds.

It's just like playing Go.

However, if it is just like this, it cannot meet the progress of the times of extreme practical warriors. Their requirements are more stringent. To a large extent, they need to face the existence of thermal weapons. Therefore, it is more important for them to be able to rely on

surrounding environment to avoid being harmed by thermal weapons.

When a gunman has not raised his gun, or in the few tenths of a second before he raises his gun and takes the shot, he must dodge wisely and use his own position to judge the opponent's slow reaction speed to dodge powerfully.

At this time, there will be an illusion, is the guy on the opposite side hiding from the bullet?

In fact, no one can dodge bullets. What you can dodge is just the moment when the opponent raises the gun, a few tenths of a second, dodging and making a series of predictions. This is the limit.

This is also the only powerful evolution that the Extreme Combat Samurai can adopt in this era.

And with the passage of talent and time, the number of people increases, and the environment they have to face naturally increases. At that time, the number of moments to hide will become more and more. This is a very harsh situation.

Just one oversight can lead to complete disillusionment in your spiritual practice.

But what has to be admitted is that since such delusions appeared in China in the 19th century, and to this day, there are not a few people in the world who have such illusions, and no one who is closest to the ideal strength has yet appeared.

Perhaps in the future, when medicine becomes more developed and people can further stimulate their evolution, and muscle strength and nerve response speed are more than ten times faster than now, then the ideal super warrior may be able to appear, but before that, people can only continue to

It's just raising this limit, that's all.

But it must be admitted that any extreme combat warrior is much stronger than the other billions of people in the world. If they also hold thermal weapons, their combat effectiveness will probably be far higher than the two most elite members of the US military.

A class, even if they are all elites.

Therefore, if we really want to describe the ultimate combat warrior, then there is one word that is very, very appropriate, and that is a superman!

Faster reactions than ordinary people, stronger prediction ability, more terrifying combat awareness, more intense attack methods, and more diverse adaptability.

All of these are efforts to move forward in an extreme direction.

If such guys gather together to form a small team, they can easily behead the head of any country, any country.

"The purpose of your coming to the ship this time is to find a suitable sparring partner?" Lao Sun asked.

Kafu looked at Lao Sun flatly: "I thought it was just average, but I didn't expect that there are so many masters here. I want to give it a try with that Chinese guy, and I also want to ask you for advice."

A man in a long python robe beside him raised his hands and said: "In terms of seniority, you are also a senior. When we come here, we are going to our own home. We are the shareholders of the Daphne. So, do something, come here

It’s also extremely convenient.”

Old Sun groaned and understood in his heart: It seems that this overseas South American Li family should be the big gang that ran away before, and I'm sure it is still a very influential one. This is where the dragons on the Daphne meet.

The banker who never saw the end? What a surprise.

Huang Silang looked here from a distance. Seeing several people talking, Huang Silang thought to himself: Does Lao Sun still know these people?

He was surprised, but it didn't look like they were familiar with each other, so he didn't speak for a while and just looked at them.

"I'm a little older now, so I'm afraid my skills are much slower." Lao Sun was not being modest, but speaking the truth.

He is not a monster like Zhang Yaozu, who can last a lifetime with just one breath of bravery, and can still sing Liuyang River and laugh three times until he dies."

He's not that kind of person.

Zhang Yaozu is a mad dog with no fixed goals. He had goals and tried, but he was still a little short of that goal, so he gave up and went home to retire.

"That's really a pity. The power of God is unpredictable these days, and there may be many obstacles in the streets and woods at this time. This is the best opportunity to practice."

The man with the jade in the turban is a pity, and Kafu's eyes are a little dim. Obviously, under this situation, if there is an opponent to spar with him in this environment, it will greatly promote the improvement of his strength.

"Mr. Sun." The man gritted his teeth and cupped his hands and said, "It's just an ordinary sword, spear, and halberd. I don't know if you are willing."

This is the next best thing, don't heat up the weapon.

Lao Sun thought for a while and nodded: "This is something that can be considered, but I don't know how long my physical strength can last. I'll just stick to it."

"It takes three hours to reach the northern part of Bangkok. You can see it clearly on the satellite map." The man said in surprise: "One hour is 1.5 million U.S. dollars."

Lao Sun was stunned and smiled: "That's easy to say."

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