Chapter 23 The correct solution and the real way to open it
Lu Yuan’s body shook violently, and he stumbled back a few steps.
The middle-aged man who kicked him away was also shaken back by the force of the shock.
But he did a beautiful backflip, and with the help of this force, he landed firmly on the front cover of the van behind him.
Standing down, looking at the distance with indifferent eyes.
“He can only compete with me with his legs, and his strength should be around 10 points.”
“Also, fighting in the conscious space is completely painless!”
Lu Yuan judged the strength value of a middle-aged man in a face-to-face interview.
Gently shook the forearm that blocked the kick just now, and raised his head in the heavy rain.
Having just locked onto the opponent's figure, consider what method to use to attack next.
Suddenly, a cloud of water mist exploded in front of his eyes, and the middle-aged man standing on the hood of the car suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard towards his face.
Lu Yuan’s pupils shrank sharply, and the world in front of him seemed to slow down for a thousandth of a second in an instant.
He could clearly see the man lifting his feet, and the tips of the black leather shoes shattered and raindrops continued to hit him.
Lu Yuan turned sideways and perfectly dodged the middle-aged man’s forward kick.
The benefits of 10 points of agility are reflected at this moment.
Before this, Lu Yuan's reaction speed was not enough to support him to make such a dodge reaction.
“Get down here!”
After Lu Yuan dodged the kick, he turned around and swept the middle-aged man's lower body with a kick.
The latter also reacted very quickly, quickly retreated and jumped onto the back of the van.
Lu Yuan stepped on the front bumper of the car, used the force to jump onto the front of the car, and punched the middle-aged man in the face with his right fist.
Fists and kicks were exchanged, and the two quickly collided for several rounds.
Lu Yuan’s attack was fierce, and in a blink of an eye he forced the middle-aged man off the roof of the car, and the two of them fought on the rainy street.
The battle began to move in a direction completely different from reality.
After the two attributes of strength and agility, as well as the four basic fighting techniques have been improved.
Lu Yuan feels that his strength has increased a lot and he should be able to defeat the middle-aged man quickly.
But just the opposite.
As an imaginary enemy, Lu Yuan was constructed out of his consciousness. All emotions were stripped away, leaving only the pure fighting instinct and skills of a middle-aged man. The strength he unleashed far exceeded Lu Yuan's expectations.
After a few quick exchanges, Lu Yuan completely fell into the rhythm of the opponent's attack.
“Why did you suddenly become so strong?”
“Or should I say this is his original strength!”
The middle-aged man’s kicks are extremely exquisite and sharp.
Vicious, vicious.
Every time he took off his legs, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood swirling in his trouser legs.
His legs alternated, hitting Lu Yuan in turn like a whip.
The speed of the legs was extremely fast, like a violent storm, the pressure was so long that it was almost hard to breathe.
It is clear that the strength must be steadily superior to the opponent's, but Lu Yuan can only continue to passively resist and dodge.
Can't find a suitable opportunity to punch at all.
Occasionally, there will be a counterattack, but the opponent is as slippery as a loach. When he sees that the situation is wrong, he quickly distances himself from him, waiting for the right opportunity to come back again.
It’s so frustrating!
The ambitions before the war seemed to have turned into a joke at this moment.
“If I continue like this, I might be kicked to death by him!”
“This guy’s leg movements are not out of the scope of basic leg movements, but the level is too high. It is estimated that he has reached lv6?lv7?....
The gap in skills is too big, and the actual combat experience is far richer than mine..."
“How to resolve this battle?”
It would be really embarrassing if a subordinate was defeated in the real world but was beaten violently by the opponent in the conscious space.
Lu Yuan wanted to win this game no matter what.
While thinking, he received another heavy blow on his left arm.
The huge impact of the heavy kick made his whole body shake violently.
Although he felt no pain during the battle in the conscious space, the long and continuous passive beatings made Lu Yuan hold a breath in his heart.
After receiving this kick, he could no longer bear it and suddenly became violent.
The blood surged, and when the middle-aged man kicked him...
He also faced him head-on with a kick!
"boom!"
This foot is extremely heavy.
Both of them stepped back.
Lu Yuan felt as if his right foot had become a little sluggish.
The head-on collision of his legs caused a bone fracture in the tibia of his right leg.
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The state after injury is perfectly simulated by the consciousness space.
“Damn it!”
Lu Yuan suddenly regretted his impulsive response just now. The injury to his right leg would definitely affect his dodge, and the already difficult situation would undoubtedly become worse.
The middle-aged man’s next kick tore through the rain curtain and came roaring.
Lu Yuan stumbled on one foot and dodged awkwardly.
The opponent's second and third kicks would have followed closely...
To his surprise, this time the middle-aged man’s second kick came too late.
And the kick is still in the same direction as the previous kick.
"etc!"
Lu Yuan raised his hand and tried his best to block the attack, but his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
When he saw the opponent's obviously unnatural approach, a flash of light flashed through Lu Yuan's mind like lightning.
During heavy rain.
The young man looked a little embarrassed and protected his head with both hands, constantly resisting the opponent's side kicks one after another.
Rain and sweat splashed freely in all directions along his hair.
In the black eyes hidden by the hair, there is light shining out bit by bit.
“I think...I know the solution.”
…..
A long exhale.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes and got out of the battle of consciousness.
The dry clothes I put on just after taking a shower were slightly soaked with sweat at some point.
The first experience of [Imagine Enemy]...is over.
Even though the road is long, we still win in the end.
It’s just that it’s very difficult to win, far more difficult than reality——
He used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, crippled the middle-aged man's legs, and then relied on his strength advantage to hammer him to death on the rainy ground.
A very dishonorable victory.
“…If it weren’t for the fact that I was just a high school student with raw fighting skills, and I was surrounded by a group of them, the other party would always maintain a contempt and teasing attitude.
Coupled with the fact that I added some points on the spot, my strength suddenly skyrocketed...
In reality, it’s almost impossible for me to get rid of the other party that quickly.”
Recalling the ferocity shown by the middle-aged man in the battle of consciousness, Lu Yuan felt too incredible about the fact that he was sitting in his bedroom at home, with only a few superficial injuries on his body.
This battle was filled with too many flukes. If it happened again, it might have a completely different ending.
"No matter what, I had the last laugh..."
This incident also sounded the alarm for Lu Yuan - never underestimate any opponent!
He doesn’t want to be like the middle-aged man named “Brother Hei”.
Obviously he had domineering and sharp leg skills, but his boat capsized in the ditch, and his legs were forcibly broken with a baseball bat by a "martial arts rookie" who had only been studying martial arts for a month.
Now... people are probably lying down drinking tea in the police station.
“The effect of [Imagine Enemy] is more powerful than I expected!”
Lu Yuan did not expect the imaginary enemy constructed from his memory.
In the war of consciousness, strength is a 100% perfect reproduction of reality.
It is not based on his superficial understanding of the other party.
Looking back at the battle of consciousness again, Lu Yuan's expression couldn't help but become complicated.
The middle-aged man's sharp and domineering leg skills made him so envious.
It's obviously just a few basic kicking movements back and forth. It's not very difficult, but each leg is as sharp as a saber when the opponent performs it.
There is also that ferocious, barbaric and bloody smell, God knows, it was acquired by kicking and defeating many opponents.
“If I could have the same leg skills as him, and with my advantage in strength, this battle wouldn’t be so difficult...”
“Wait a minute! What am I envious of? I can definitely learn from him!”
“What better person to serve as a practical teacher than an enemy?”
Lu Yuan's eyes couldn't help but light up when he thought of this. The more he thought about it, the more feasible his idea became.
He even felt that this...
Perhaps, this is the real correct way to open [Imagine Enemy]!
“I don’t believe it can be given an unlimited number of practical lessons. I can’t learn the essence of this kicking technique!”
Lu Yuan's mood became excited and he immediately couldn't wait to close his eyes again.
