"That's not that I have handed over all of Yan Xiuze's life history from the moment he was born to dozens of top psychologists in Huaxia for analysis, and they all agree that Yan Xiuze does not have any anti-social tendencies, is not in an extreme environment, and will not have behaviors that violate social order and good customs."
The instructor questioned at this time: "I heard that Yan Xiuze lost his parents in a traffic accident in high school and became an orphan, after taking this experience into consideration, do those experts still think that Yan Xiuze's mental health is fine?"
"Well, I have raised similar doubts before, but the psychologists did give a very detailed analysis report, and the report also showed that Yan Xiuze lost his parents, and it seems that the reshaping of his personality is a positive experience."
"Ha, the death of his parents has made him a better person, is this what the hell theory is, I, a layman in psychology, don't think it's right."
The instructor couldn't believe his ears, he deeply suspected that the dozens of so-called "psychologists" Zheng Zhu was looking for were probably so-called charlatans: "No matter how you think about it, I think this statement is quite inconsistent."
"The psychologists I found are definitely the most valuable authorities in the field of psychology in Huaxia, you can rest assured," Zheng Zhu hesitated: "As for why they came to such a conclusion after discussion, they gave me a psychological analysis report that is more than 100 pages thick, if you are interested, you can come and take a look, anyway, I read a few pages and my eyes were black." ” "I see."
The instructor nodded, no longer dwelling on this matter: "This is not a problem that I should consider as a combatant, the top priority now is to maximize Yan Xiuze's fighting ability first, right?"
Zheng Zhu nodded solemnly.
The instructor exhaled lightly, and seemed to regain his former confidence between words: "Leave it to me" A month later The two figures confronted each other in the empty dojo.
At the same time, in another laboratory, Zheng Zhu was standing in front of a huge LCD screen with his hands in his hands, and the image on the screen was the real-time live broadcast of the dojo at this time.
And next to Zheng Zhu, there was also a recorder in a white lab coat with a serious face.
"Zheng Ju, it's ready."
The recorder turned his head to Zheng Zhu beside him and whispered, "It can be measured in real time at any time." ” "Alright, let's get started."
Zheng Zhu nodded and said indifferently.
A cold and emotionless voice suddenly echoed in the originally empty dojo.
Start Hearing this voice, Yan Xiuze tidied up the black martial arts uniform of the same style as the instructor at this time, put on an offensive shelf, and stared at the instructor in front of him with his hands behind his back and a leisurely expression.
"Be careful" Yan Xiuze let out a low sigh, kicked his feet, and then moved In just the blink of an eye, Yan Xiuze suddenly disappeared from the floor before, only a few intermittent afterimages flashed in the middle, and then instantly appeared in the position behind the instructor's left A fist as white as jade carried a huge wind blast towards the instructor, and anyone would feel that if they were hit by this punch, they would definitely die Just as the fist was about to make close contact with the instructor's lower left ribs, the instructor finally moved brush Almost close to Yan Xiuze's fist, the instructor dodged the fatal punch by a fraction of a second With a wrong foot, the instructor sank his waist and straddled the horse, taking advantage of Yan Xiuze's strength to use his old strength, and attacked Yan Xiuze's waist with his left fist.
It's just that his speed is more than a step slower than Yan Xiuze, Yan Xiuze twisted his waist, relying on his speed advantage, and quickly dodged the instructor's counterattack.
The two of you went back and forth for several minutes, and the instructor relied on his incredible fighting skills to almost dodge all of Yan Xiuze's attacks, but Yan Xiuze relied on his physical fitness advantage, although his fighting skills were too clumsy, he was able to fight on par with the instructor, even if he was occasionally punched or kicked by the instructor, he was also saved from injury because of his excellent fighting ability.
The battle between the two entered a stage of equilibrium, with exquisite blocking and dismantling techniques and ghostly footwork, the instructor was able to survive in Yan Xiuze's powerful and lightning-fast punch, but he did not have Yan Xiuze's perverted ability to resist blows, for Yan Xiuze, a few more punches may not be nothing, but if the instructor accidentally hit Yan Xiuze's punch, it must be a broken ending.
Therefore, for the instructor, his fault tolerance rate is much lower than that of Yan Xiuze But even if this stalemate continues, it is not a way, Yan Xiuze's endurance has also completely exploded the instructor, and he has always maintained such a high-intensity move, and there is only one final result, that is, the instructor was dragged to death by Yan Xiuze Can't wait any longer The instructor's eyes were cold, and his right knuckle suddenly began to make a "crackling" sound, and at this time, his right palm was spread out, and the skin on the surface was surging like a wave of water ripples.
"Oh no" Yan Xiuze naturally saw this scene as well, and scolded secretly, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, and wanted to stay away from the instructor's palm like a plague.
It's just that the two of them have been fighting in close quarters, and they are already close at hand, even if Yan Xiuze's speed is a few levels higher than that of the instructor, it is impossible to instantly close the distance between the two Almost without a doubt, the instructor flashed in front of Yan Xiuze effortlessly, and his right palm, which had been rippling, was gently "imprinted" on Yan Xiuze's chest.
But it was a palm that seemed to have no sense of power, but Yan Xiuze was like being struck by lightning, and he directly flew it out boom Yan Xiuze fell heavily on the wooden floor of the dojo, and even the floor of a special material had a big depression at this time.
Yan Xiuze was trembling all over at this time, clutching his chest, he only felt that his body seemed to have turned into a sea full of strong winds and waves, and the blood in his whole body was surging like waves, almost tearing his blood vessels apart, and the muscle fibers seemed to be paralyzed by electric shocks, and he couldn't lift his strength at all "Is the real-time data out" Zheng Zhu stood in front of the huge LCD screen of the live dojo and said lightly.
"It's out."
The recorder next to him nodded, and said: "Due to the mastery of the correct power technique, Yan Xiuze's instantaneous speed has increased by 346 compared to a month ago, and the preliminary measurement of the reaction speed has increased by about 19 According to the stress device in the dojo floor, his strength has increased by 43, which is terrifying, only the ability to resist hitting is standing still, but the muscle strength does have an untraceable improvement, and the specific increase depends on further measurement data." ” "After that, a detailed report was issued, and a copy was printed and sent to my office."
After Zheng Zhu finished speaking, the floor he was on landed directly and slowly, and after less than a minute, he actually magically jumped from the ceiling of the dojo Seeing Yan Xiuze, who was still curled up on the floor, like a shrimp, Zheng Zhu grinned and said in a strange tone: "Yo, isn't this Master Yan, the master of martial arts":