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Chapter five hundred and nineteen ravages Annie

"What do you want?" Annie thought Han Sen meant that she should suppress her own strength and fight with him.

Anne didn't care about this at all. Even if her strength was reduced, Anne still believed that she could completely defeat Han Sen.

"Go to the training room." Han Sen said and walked to the training room.

"Not now." Annie did not move, but said coldly.

"What, are you scared?" Han Sen looked at Annie with a sarcastic look.

Annie just said indifferently: "I still have to work now. I'll see you in the training room in three hours."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Han Sen admired this very much about Anne. She was indeed a good soldier and loyal to her duties.

Han Sen returned to his room, caught the unicorn crawling around and looked at it. It didn't eat or drink, and it didn't starve to death.

Han Sen tried to feed it with various things, but it was not interested in any food and had no idea how to maintain its life.

When Han Sen arrived at the training room at the appointed time, he saw that Annie had taken off her military uniform and was standing in the training ground in a white fighting uniform.

"Come." Annie said coldly when she saw Han Sen coming in.

"What are you doing?" Han Sen stood outside and refused to go in.

"Don't you want me to suppress my strength and fight you? Why, are you scared?" Anne said contemptuously.

"Sister, when did I say that? I'm not an idiot. Even if your power is suppressed, your eyesight and reaction ability are not comparable to those of an evolved person. I'm not a fool. Will I suffer such a disadvantage?

"Han Sen curled his lips.

"Then what do you want?" Anne frowned.

"Have you ever learned martial arts boxing?" Han Sen said.

"So what if I've learned it?" Annie asked.

"It will be easy to handle once you have learned it. Let's have a fight. I will tell you a move and you will tell me another move. We will only use the martial arts boxing technique. Is this fair?" Han Sen said.

"The art of fighting lies in on-the-spot reactions and changes. How can we determine the outcome by just talking about one move after another? There is no point in just talking." Annie frowned and said.

"Just tell me, do you dare? If not, just leave now and stay out of the way." Han Sen said with some contempt.

"Okay, let's see what tricks you can do." Anne really didn't believe that Han Sen could beat her with just words in the same martial arts boxing.

"Ladies first, you make the first move." Han Sen was calm and calm, already confident in his mind.

The same moves can be won by just relying on words and excluding all external factors and fighting purely with moves, just like playing chess. Although they are all the same chess pieces, the superiority and the inferiority are different.

If you want to win, you must rely on reasonable moves and psychological games, not hard conditions such as strength, speed, and reaction, and this is what Han Sen is best at.

Although Annie was the transcendent, this kind of fight completely wiped out her advantage. Instead, Han Sen, who was good at layout, had the advantage.

"Head punch!" Annie thought for a moment and then said an offensive punch.

"Three diagonal punches, and a left diagonal attack on your left rib." Han Sen responded quickly.

"Counter elbow, turn right and attack your neck." Annie was a little uncomfortable with it. She had never tried this move purely based on imagination, and she always had to think about it for a while.

The two of them moved one at a time, and another at another. After thirty moves, Annie felt that something was wrong. She found that she had fallen into a very dangerous situation.

Although the moves were all the same, Annie found it a little difficult to execute them. Finally, after less than forty moves, she couldn't figure out how to use the next move to avoid being hit by Han Sen's moves.

"You lost." Han Sen said slightly proudly.

"This is just talk. If it were actual combat, you wouldn't be able to push me to that level." Anne said unconvinced.

"It doesn't matter if you are not convinced. We can demonstrate it again as we just said, but no one can use strength. We can just demonstrate it purely according to the moves we just mentioned." Han Sen walked up to Annie and said.

"Okay." Annie really didn't believe it.

However, when the two of them followed the techniques mentioned above and reached the thirty-nineth move, Anne was indeed at the point where she could not avoid it. Unless she used speed and strength that surpassed Han Sen, she would definitely lose.

"How's it going? Do you accept it?" Han Sen looked at Annie sideways and said.

"This is the first time I've spoken in plain words. It's not like you are good at talking." Anne was naturally dissatisfied. She didn't believe that she could not be as good as Han Sen.

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept it. We can keep going and I'll beat you until you accept it." Han Sen curled his lips and said.

"Okay, but this time we will demonstrate a move directly after we say it." Annie felt that she lost to Han Sen because she was not good at daydreaming.

"Okay." Han Sen smiled. It didn't matter whether he was demonstrating or not. As long as he didn't use any force and just used tricks, ten Annies tied together would not be his opponent.

After all, there are specialties in magic, Han Sen learned layout, and Annie looked like the kind of person who is good at violent tricks.

The duel started again, but the result was no different from the first time. Moreover, this time Annie lost faster. She only lasted to thirty-five moves before she could no longer continue.

"Are you convinced?" Han Sen asked again.

"I don't accept it..." Annie bit her lip. She really couldn't accept the fact that she was not as good as Han Sen. There was no way she could be inferior to a stinky man who was just eating soft food.

"Come again if you don't accept it." Han Sen said with a smirk. Annie was looking for abuse on her own, and there was really no reason why he couldn't help her.

Anne is a stubborn person, and she fought more than thirty times in a row, but Anne never won a single round. She lost, lost, and kept losing. She didn't even have a record of being able to hold on to forty moves at a time.

Although she didn't use any force and didn't consume her physical strength at all, Annie's face was pale and her forehead was sweating. She really didn't understand why she would be defeated again and again with the same punches but in different orders.

To Han Sen, and he was defeated so miserably.

She originally thought that as long as she became familiar with this battle mode, she could turn defeat into victory. Her previous failures were just due to unfamiliarity.

But the reality is extremely cruel. No matter whether she is familiar with it or not, the loss is still the same.

Anne found that she was completely weak in front of Han Sen simply by using tricks. This man she looked down on seemed to be surprisingly powerful in this aspect. Now Anne has understood that there is no way she can be Han Sen in this aspect.

opponent.

"Is it necessary to continue?" Han Sen looked at Annie with a smile.

"You have studied these messy things, so it's not surprising that you can win. If it were a real battle, you wouldn't be able to beat me." Anne already knew in her heart that she had lost, but she was unwilling to admit it.

"Then let's fight for real." Han Sen suddenly said.

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