Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 54: One punch, one little friend

Chapter 54
In terms of pretense index, Zhou Yi feels that Shaka can be called the king of force among the Saints.

First of all, it makes you feel that their level is very high.

Others are still fighting for life and death for petty profits, but they already love boundlessly and worry about the species and even the entire universe.

Then I will tell you that people’s power is deliberately growing infinitely. As long as you give them time, the true gods will also be destroyed for you to see.

Zhou Yi felt that he only needed to make up for Shaka's last shortcoming, and this persona was the King of No-Leak Force.

That is hard power.

The secret will be revealed at the first move, forcing the king to be slapped in the face.

Maybe this will make those who pay attention to the five strong ones feel happy, and at the same time it will highlight the power of the waves of new enemies, but when it is substituted into SaGa, it will be very uncomfortable.

The contrast is too great and it becomes a joke.

It really complies with the saying, 'The higher you hold it, the more painful it will be when you fall.' '

Zhou Yi plans to rectify Shaka's name today, and the golden supporting role will also have spring!
As a result, the first thing he said about his appearance was the flat-head brother's brains that shocked everyone.

Someone secretly asked the technical officer: "Is this the spiritual plating you reported before?"

The technical officer hurriedly cooled down to prevent the leader from saying something he shouldn't have said and making a fool of himself on the spot: "It's not that exaggerated. This should be the golden bell being fully opened."

"Oh, that was very scary. I asked why I felt inhuman last time. It turned out that I was waiting here."

"The golden bell has a Buddhist style when it is straightened up. Could it be that the Buddha was reincarnated and possessed the wisdom? Otherwise, how could he have such a transcendent charm at such a young age?"

If an ordinary person said this, it would be a bit flattering.

This was said by Zheng Kui, Pingtou Brother's advisor, and he seemed to be well-educated and well-informed, telling the true story and even the secrets of Zhouyi in one word.

The flat-headed brother's curiosity aroused and he followed the topic and asked: "Could it be that Liu Lang studied under a Buddhist master back then?"

Zheng Kui shook his head: "Probably not. This is probably an attempt by Master Li to inherit Liu Lang's behest.

Liu Lang's fantastic ideas most need people with a particularly solid foundation to implement them.

However, as the saying goes, young people are hot-blooded, active, curious, and eager to prove themselves. It is rare that they can really stay calm and only lay down the foundation.

Even if there is one, he is the kind of honest, honest, and even half-stupid fool.

But Liu Lang's mantle is only theoretical. If he wants to implement it, there are still many specific details to be completed. Without enough intelligence, just relying on rote memorization and hard work will not work.

This is why it took Master Li so long to find the person he was looking for.

Master Li himself is the kind of person who relies on his duty and hard work to climb up.With suffering, talents are inferior, and breakthroughs depend on opportunities.

But Master Li's master's disciple relied on wisdom to make breakthroughs. Once he obtained the method, he made great progress and was unstoppable. "

Zheng Kui smiled and turned to Li Zhongliang and said, "Master Li, am I right?"

Li Zhongliang nodded sincerely: "It's logical and well-founded. It's better than what I said."

In my mind, I thought of what my apprentice said: "Sometimes, there will be a flattering effect. You brag and others will do it for you, because they are willing to listen to such stories and want to participate in them to prove their wisdom and themselves. He is a participant and witness of an important moment and an important event..."

Li Zhongliang didn't believe it at first, but now he believes it more and more.

He believed why some liars have not been exposed for so many years.

Is he really that smart?Waterproof 24 hours a day?

Not really, at least not entirely.

Sometimes, it is the people around you who do not want to pay for your stupidity and mistakes, and help you to lie.

Of course, Li Zhongliang and Master Zhou Yi were not that miserable.

These two people have interesting information and stories. What's missing is just the details and the clues that connect them.

At this time, speaking it yourself will not be as effective as what others think of.

People are more willing to believe in their own analysis and are wary of, or even question, the answers given by others.

Therefore, Li Zhongliang now believes more and more in the correctness of Zhou Yi's advice: "If you are not good at communicating with words, then a thousand words are worth less than a word of silence."

Just like just now, if Zhou Yi was asked to comment, Li Zhongliang seemed to talk too much.

The best answer is a gentle, noncommittal smile when Zheng Kui asks.

It seemed to be recognition, and it seemed to be saying, 'Guess. 'Bige City Palace is here, and so is the somewhat unpredictable and profound image.

Unlike now, although Zheng Kui would applaud Li Zhongliang's honest admission when his secret was revealed, he would also feel that he was an honest man who could be bullied.

For some people, every relationship is a war.

There is no gunpowder, but the round is as big as even a war.

How many billions of rounds are energy foods?How many billions of rounds does psychic coating take?
Once you understand what the key person's knife edge is, you can target it next time, hit the point directly, implement your intention to cooperate, and sign a contract... So, how much are these few sentences worth to find out where the knife edge is?What scale of war can be compared?
Therefore, there is really a reason why some people can become masters and make a lot of money.

Of course, a small fortune depends on hard work, and a big fortune depends on luck. Zheng Kui is not a big businessman. He just teamed up with Brother Pingtou to take the opportunity to set up a trap.

This is not Hongmen Banquet, but it can become as sinister and chewy as Hongmen Banquet.

As for Li Zhongliang, he obviously didn't realize that the people in the room who were looking at the house were all shills, but he was the only one who really came to look at the house...

The other group of people who don't quite get along with this group are naturally the martial arts masters from Yijia. As the audience, they saw Zhou Yi first.

Many people couldn't help but gasp.

The golden light is flowing and the light is hazy. If Zhou Yi didn't know that his spiritual power is really good at selling, he wouldn't dare to put it aside and play the role of the golden saint.

Bu Renjia is a standard product, lacking in individuality and not particularly outstanding.

But people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold.

Gold and Buddha seem to be a natural fit. Most people can't stand gold, red, and blue. It's too bright, too eye-catching, and too disgusting!

The Buddha is not afraid, the artistic conception and style of the Buddha are there, supporting this kind of magnificence, and the vulgarity becomes elegant.

It just so happens that the Taoist cultivator has a similar energy when he emerges from the world.

Immortals and Buddhas are all on the same level. They are both transcendent and refined, but one is dignified, the other is unrestrained, the other is upright, and the other is at ease.

Zhou Yi used his own understanding and the true qualities of the ascetic to start acting.

It may be possible for the insiders to reveal their secrets, but it is enough to fool the laymen who have never seen the world.

oops!That energy!The martial arts masters felt that that inhuman temperament was beyond the control of ordinary people!

It's really amazing, both externally and internally, it's more than just amazing, it's almost scary.

Some people even ask themselves: "Am I lucky enough to witness a future martial saint?"

Even when the warriors were communicating with each other, they subconsciously lowered their voices: "Isn't that the one?"

"Probably. The little guy we looked at with ridicule and pity a few days ago."

"Tsk...look at this fuss!"

"Having eyes that don't recognize gold and jade, this slap in the face does hurt a bit. But I believe that if it were my colleagues from other provinces, they wouldn't be that smart.

And, we didn't offend each other, right?

Also, this is us from Longyou, right? "

"Yes, yes! Kiss or not, people from my hometown, these are our descendants.

We in Longyou have been ridiculed by colleagues who have boasted about the hometown of martial arts here and there over the years, saying that we are a desert of martial arts, with a history of only a few hundred years, and not even a decent cultural relic has been unearthed. How can there be martial arts? The background of the practice?
This is good, in the next few years, they can appreciate how harsh the wind and sand in the Martial Dao Desert is. "...

The masters recognized Zhouyi, and the disciples were naturally not ignorant.

It's just that young people are full of blood and refuse to admit defeat. The more awesome you are, the more pretentious you are!then……

"Hey, that guy's pretending to beep is really annoying! Do you have any ideas?"

The person who asked the question was Wu Renji, who was of low quality and sounded like a hooligan.

But sometimes I have to admit that speaking like this is quite exciting and docile, and there is always a rush to get things done, and it does not have the pleasure of gratification of a bloody man.

Li Xiang looked at Wu Renji for a few times and asked, "What do you want?"

"Of course I want to invite you to join us. We can't stand the so-called tactics of you pretty boys, like the snipe and the clam competing for the fishermen's profit."

Li Xiang was very angry. This was the first time in his life that he, with wheat-colored skin, was called a pretty boy.He asked back: "Do you think you can get this far by playing tricks?"

Wu Renji began to be unreasonable: "Then I don't care, and you don't talk about it with me, let's discuss the matter.

We are children of the world, and as soon as we talk about it, we are laughed at as a disorganized, ragtag group of people.

Now that I am willing to take the initiative to join you, I am already very sincere. "

Li Xiang cursed secretly: "The market is so slick!"

Brother Flathead was scratching his head, thinking: "These newly graduated officers are still too young and lack social experience. It's disgusting to be snatched up high positions."

The martial artists suppressed their laughter.My heart said: "That's right! You guys are always making excuses about people's disunity and freedom and laxity all day long. Who has more sense of community now?"

Zhou Yi slandered: "This generation of young people is really difficult to deal with. They are all natural actors and can do more drama than me.

The action movie is leaning towards the direction of the drama movie. Could it be that it still wants to come up with some philosophies?
Can't you be more compact and defeat this fight? "

Of course not. What age is this? The people have become wiser. Even those who are uneducated and have no skills have been taught by movies and TV shows to become wiser. Where are the fools who work hard first and then talk about money?

Let's make it clear first. If you can't explain clearly, it doesn't matter if you don't fight. You are used as a stepping stone and you deserve to be ridiculed overtly or covertly for being mentally retarded. Who is more stupid than the other?
Simply, take this opportunity to gather together all the ten players present and make an argument in public. Fight this battle with all your strength. Those who cheat and cheat should stop hanging around in the industry in the future.

Everyone looked at each other and agreed that this is good, simple and effective.

In front of an audience of so many teachers, making a promise is naturally binding.

As for the lack of effort, sorry, in the previous two rounds, I showed my ability. Comparing the performance, whether it is slippery or not, even a layman can tell, let alone an insider.

Therefore, it was very sudden that a group of players were still chirping one second, and the next second they were already rushing towards Zhou Yi.

Li Xiang and Wu Renji both rushed to the front. On the one hand, they were indeed the strongest among the group, and on the other hand, they really wanted to set an example.

The two's playing styles are very complementary.

Li Xiang has the typical tough military style.

Wu Renji's style of play is also very fierce, but he is more inclined to fight, flexible and changeable, just like an assassin, with a high output burst, and he dares to fight with bayonets, but he will not fight head-on without principle.

The two of them were like a sickle and an axe, one cutting and the other chopping, both very ruthless.

Zhou Yi pretended to do the whole thing without opening his eyes, watching the attack coming, but still sitting like that.

"Tsk!" Li Xiang was secretly dissatisfied: "It's better than me. It depends on how you change your tactics in the end."

His tactical strategy is toughness with softness, and attack with change. This is the most commonly used tactics in the army. It is based on righteousness and supplemented by strangeness. It is majestic, but there is no shortage of flexibility.

Therefore, although it looks very tough and reckless, it actually has hidden changes. It is specially designed to deal with the kind of defensive counterattack. At the last moment, it waits for the opponent's strength to be exhausted, and then uses moves to deal with counterattacks.

I can still change your move, but you don’t have enough time to change your move again. Who is passive?

On the other side, Wu Renji had a different idea. In his opinion, if the opponent wanted to show off, then it was the right time for him to make a move. He could just hit hard and see if the opponent could withstand it.

It doesn't matter if he can withstand it. As long as his fighting style is solid, it will cause real damage. Wuying will have to reduce his overall tolerance after receiving this blow.

A few more times, and everything will naturally come together.

Brother Pingtou and the martial artists all paid great attention to them. When the fight started, it was easy to understand the thinking of Li Xiang and Wu Renji, but Zhou Yi really couldn't understand it. To be honest, it felt like they were pretending a little too much.

It's not just Li Xiang and Wu Renji, there are eight others behind them, not to mention being hit in the front, they are passive, and they have to be hit eight times in a row.

This group of players obviously had a certain tacit understanding, and they all showed off their best skills in the round-robin battle.

Just like a piranha biting, it would retreat after one bite to make room for another one to come in. It was as if the big guy was chewed into a skeleton in minutes.

Zhou Yi moved, his movements were simple and clear, just like when he practiced military martial arts boxing before, but faster.

Li Xiang completed a big change in his mood in one second.

He thought that Zhou Yi would change his tactics to defuse his attack at a critical moment.

Then he thought that Zhou Yi had no time to change his tactics to neutralize his attack.

In the end, he discovered that Zhou Yi had no intention of paying attention to his attack.

To put it bluntly, this time he was killed!
"Damn it! Do you want to be so trusting? You are humiliating me, a top graduate from the Military Academy!"

Then I was really humiliated. The steel was covered with car tires. What was it like when it was hit? What was it like when it was hit on Zhou Yi's body?
At that moment, he seemed to understand Zhou Yi's meaning: Are you still here with me to play the last resort?
You don’t spare any effort in playing tricks, can you change?

You have spared your strength, so with the damage you did, you dared to spare your strength when you hit me. Are you sure you can break through the defense?

That's it.

So the world gave him a shit.

I'll hit you, I'll hit you, I'll hit mine.

Li Xiang felt really humiliated.

If Wu Renji knew how Li Xiang felt at this moment, he would probably say: "Let this thing humiliate me, really!"

Wu Renji's feelings were completely opposite to Li Xiang's.

He felt that he was no longer a sharp sickle, but a utility blade.

Also sharp, but thin and brittle.

And Zhou Yi is a little titan who turned an anvil into a war hammer, and he hit him with one strike!
That's what it feels like.

Although Zhou Yi actually uses Bengquan, if it is not enough, he will add iron finger strength.

Wu Renji's acuity is very high, and his soul power is just a little bit away from becoming a spirit stream.

He relies on this keenness to capture fleeting opportunities.

Of course, this also includes detecting danger.

So, he trusts his intuition very much.

He knew that if he faced Zhou Ning head-on, it would be like a sports car with a speed of [-] miles going up against a tank. It would be hard to tell what the other party would do, but it was not difficult to predict what he would do.

So he took advantage of the fact that he still had some room to play extreme drift.

He thought he could pass the test. After all, he still had a wingman. Can the other party completely ignore Li Xiang's blow?

The answer is out.

can!
So Wu Renji paid for his key miscalculation.

Zhou Yi's lap had the effect of a home run, and Wu Renji flew away directly.

He instinctively tried to be a good gymnast. He wanted to stand firmly when he landed on the rings, but unfortunately his strength did not allow him to take two steps back. His legs and feet could no longer keep up with the fall, and he rolled again like a somersault. He didn't stop until he was far away.

Those who didn't know thought they were acting.

It's really an exaggeration. One punch sent him flying nearly 30 meters.

This is also like Wu Renji wearing armor, otherwise it would be like a [-]-mile sports car kissing the front of the tank, and people would be killed on the spot.

Wu Renji jumped away, and Zhou Yi aimed at No. [-].

As for No. [-] Li Xiang, I still treat him as nothing.

Li Xiang also cooperated and tickled him a second time.

In fact, there is a calculation here that 'you think I am on the first floor, but actually I am on the third floor'.

Li Xiang thought, the first time, you used me to test and took advantage of the loophole to succeed.

The second time, how dare you take advantage of this loophole?

Aren't you afraid that I will become angry? Is this actually a full blow?
But I just thought in the opposite direction, and the second move was also fake and a different move, which defeated your plan and disrupted your rhythm.

Therefore, his second attack was definitely an explosion of acting skills. It was as if he was taking advantage of Wu Renji being knocked away, exhaling loudly and striking hard.

The result was a lonely performance.

Zhou Yi still ignored him, but played No. [-] with all his strength.

It seems to be saying: Okay, just keep hitting me with your small fists. After all, everyone knows that we are on the same team, so just put on a show.

Number three's feeling at that moment is where am I, what am I doing?
In a sudden swish, a figure flew out from beside him, and then he saw a golden mountain crashing towards him.

Previously blocked by Li Xiang and Wu Renji, No. [-] could not feel the overwhelming momentum after Zhou Yi's action.

Feel it now.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that the mountain fell, but it is very appropriate to say that Feilai Peak fell over.

This is not only the crushing momentum and strength, but also the shock of the soul.

You must know that Zhou Yi is qualified to become a spiritual master and is the best among them.

Although he did not deliberately use telekinesis to attack, the mental force field, combined with spiritual power, would still affect the target.

That golden light mist not only looks awesome, it also has a practical effect. If it gets too close and enters the core field energy zone, it is equivalent to magnetization.

Another blow to collapse the fist.

Zhou Yi's two strikes are very powerful like Bajiquan. The lower plate and the ground form a triangle, which is very stable, and the upper plate is very powerful.

Pao Fist and Beng Fist have obvious characteristics of sudden energy.

At the same time, the stable footwall has also become the basis for strong defense.

Li Xiang's blow was not as weak as it seemed.

Zhou Yi also relied on the equipment, the golden bell cover, and a little skill to dare to fight head-on.

He is actually demonstrating a truth, that is, when warriors have to engage in close combat, they are often at a disadvantage, or at least they are substituted into the enemy's rhythm.

The rhythm of one's own side should be cascading fire blocking, shooting, and kiting.

Being close is the rhythm of others.

At this time, you need to know how to choose.

It is unrealistic to want to be able to bear it and have output at the same time.

What to do? Leave defense to the equipment.

Just like a boxing match, if it becomes inevitable to be beaten, then learn how to be beaten and try to sell the parts that are resistant to beating.

At the same time, the output must be powerful.

Use offense instead of defense. Only with enough threats can the opponent be wary.

At least, he can repay injury with injury.

To put it bluntly, since melee combat is the rhythm of others, then they are probably the dominant side. You are destined to endure the beating. If you can change it, it will be a little bit.

This has actually been the main strategy used by the national army, dominated by Daxia, to deal with extraordinary beings from other worlds.

The individual strength is too strong and cannot be defeated in a duel, what should I do?Change!
Just like people used to hold a bunch of grenades to blow up tanks.

Therefore, when I went to fight in another world, the glory bombs that had not been used for decades began to be used again.

There are practical needs and practical results.Then it can only be given positive publicity.

This is very painful, but there is nothing we can do about it.

Those who dare to sacrifice are the courage of the army. If possible, such officers and soldiers, the army also wants to stay, to better shape the soul of the army.

But in fact, it is often the time of proof that is the time of sacrifice, and few survive.

Zhou Yi's current style of play is in line with this idea.

Start from reality and don’t be fanciful. You must have your cake and eat it too, and you must make a choice.

Just like the famous saying on the battlefield: If you don’t want to die, you must first not be afraid of death.

The more afraid you are of death, the faster you will die.

On the contrary, if you are not afraid of death, it is easier to devote yourself to the battle without fear, and if you perform super performance, you may even win a chance of survival.

Zheng Kui was the first to see the intention expressed by Zhou Yi.He nodded frequently: "This is it. He has courage, wisdom, and strength. Every strength is used on the edge of the knife. He puts it to death and survives. Everyone in our honey badger brigade is not easy to mess with. They want my life." , you also have to shed three pounds of blood."

Hearing the words, Brother Flathead's mind also understood it one after another.They all found it right and thought this was the true nature of the Honey Badger Brigade.

In fact, this characteristic can really be applied to many animals. Wolves are also fierce and vindictive, and they are also very resilient.Is the lion bad?
This style that emphasizes bloodiness, concentration, and choice, and is cruel to the enemy as well as to oneself, is something that almost all strong men have in common.

In the field, Zhou Yi plays No. [-], which can be said to be a one-punch attack to avoid hundreds of punches.

No. [-] flew out, directly disrupting the rhythm of No. [-], [-], and [-].

The Seventy, Eighty and Ninety were outflanked from the beginning and had little impact.

But in turn, it also gave Zhou Yi time to regain his energy and change his moves.

Next, Zhou Yi deliberately asked people to surround him and staged what it means to hit people with their feet as their hands are two doors. '

Using the high defense brought by the equipment and the golden bell, coupled with the blocking of both arms, Zhou Yi was able to defeat the eight hands with two fists. His kicks below were not delayed at all, and he kicked accurately.

The martial arts masters on the stage could see clearly that Zhou Yi was showing mercy.

Otherwise, if you use the strength of your feet to kick your tibia, it will break even if you have protective gear.

Those like Zheng Kui and others who have watched Zhou Yi's drills know that Zhou Yi was merciful and did not use an iron finger to exert force. He was so weak that he could break a rib or hurt the heart with such force that he would be dead on the spot.

Therefore, it is just beaten into a rolling gourd, which is a bit ugly, but its strength is revealed. If it is really strong, it will not be able to hold up even a bronze man and a tumbler, let alone a skinny and fleshy man.

This time one VS ten, to be honest, it doesn’t look good.

The best thing to watch is that they are evenly matched, with back and forth, just like the celebrities in the movies and TV shows, and that is enjoyable.

Now it has become 'I want to hit ten', either a grounder or a flyer.

Moreover, because Zhouyi deliberately emphasized the style of military boxing, it was used ferociously, but it was not entertaining enough.

Just because he was beaten by the opponent, he was not superior at all.

It feels like it's just a thick-skinned thing. I know there's some technical content here, but I don't feel comfortable looking at it.

But Zhouyi is based on facts, and that’s how the equipment is used. Don’t think that you are a monkey who can dodge bullets. The confrontation is three moves and two moves.

This is the more practical fighting method of the army. Otherwise, wearing equipment would not mean much. It would be better to wear a set of digital camouflage for each person, which is lighter. Anyway, being ridden in the face will mean death. Can wearing equipment make death more painful?
After the fight was over, Zhou Yi felt that something was not done well.

Xin said: "You are reckless. Shaka's character design shouldn't be integrated with such a down-to-earth style of play. It seems to be schizophrenic. The character design of the sweeping monk is fine, but that kind of 'I It's not easy to handle the energy of "A Dust in the World", I'm afraid I can't perform well with my current acting skills..."

And Li Xiang and others are listening to the teachings of the leaders.

I thought that this time I would be embarrassed and the whole army would be wiped out. But when I heard that in the future, everyone would wear this kind of armor and use this kind of punches and go to the front line, I immediately became excited!
"It turns out that I was taught how to be a good person by the seniors in the army! This man is so powerful that he has a good reputation and a good punch!"

Zhou Yi knows when and how to exit.

It is better to boost morale than to let it down, and leave some good thoughts to the young people.

(End of this chapter)

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