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Chapter 531: Too Many Distractions


Pragmatically patted the dirt off his face and sighed helplessly at me: "Did you use this method when fighting with others before?"

I put away my positive line and thought for a while before speaking: "Usually, I pay for the gossip first to find out the opponent's background, and then use the technique.

When I fought with the second master in the past, the second master also often said that when fighting with others, You must use your brain more when you are doing it, and you can't force yourself to fight.

What's wrong, Uncle Six, is there anything wrong with this?"

Pragmatic took out a wolf tooth arrow from his quiver, put it on the bowstring, and said: "Then think back to how the second master fought."

I couldn't help but laugh: "When Er Ye fights against others, he fights under pressure, but I can't learn from him.

What kind of skills does he have?

What kind of skills do I have?

If one day I reach the level of Er Ye, Realm, I also suppress it."

Hearing my words, Pragmatic frowned immediately: "Do you think that when the second master fights with others, it doesn't count and he doesn't need to use his brain?

If not, I dare not draw a conclusion on how different your skills are compared with the second master.

But you are also a descendant of the Bone Destroyer.

Apart from Second Master, in terms of skill alone, there is probably no other person in the world who can suppress you.

When facing an enemy in battle, you can definitely learn from Second Master’s fighting methods. ” I waved my hand: "Of course I know the power of the bone-crushing hand, but the gap between me and the second master is not only in strength, but also in speed and reaction.

As long as the second master takes action, the opponent is almost 100% unable to dodge, but My shots are too slow, and people often see me in the wrong position, so I either avoid them, or I miss them instead of hitting them.”

Pragmatically rubbing his temples, his expression became more and more helpless: "You really don't know yourself at all.

Are your speed and reaction slow?

If that's the case, you couldn't avoid that arrow just now. ” Ah, when Pragmatic fired the wolf-fang arrow just now, I didn’t seem to have time to evade it.

At this time, Yongji raised his hand and pointed at my feet: "Lower your head and take a good look."

I looked down and realized that there was a deep footprint next to my feet.

The land in the recycling station was very solid.

If I didn't step hard, I wouldn't be able to leave such a clear mark.

In other words, when the arrow came over, I did evade it.

You can tell by looking at the footprints.

At that time, I kicked the ground with my left foot and moved my body a short distance to the right.

This kind of action should be unconscious, so that I don't even remember what I just did.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on my back.

I looked at Pragmatic in confusion and couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Six, you just wanted to kill me."

Pragmatic glared on the spot: "What are you thinking of?

I already knew you could avoid it."

After roaring like this, he tried his best to calm down, and then said to me: "If not, when the second master took you to practice martial arts in the old forests of Northeast China, did he let you have a fight with a brown bear?"

I nodded: "Yes, how do you even know such a thing?"

Pragmatically waved his hand, indicating that I should not respond hastily, and then asked me: "When the second master taught you to practice the bone-breaking hand, did he let you hit the iron magnet?"

After asking this question, Pragmatic didn't say anything else for a long time, and then I said: "Yes, I have used iron magnets.

The second master said it was to help me better grasp the vibration energy."

Practical: "When Mr.

Er threw a ferromagnet at you, you should still remember how fast the magnetic eggs broke through the air."

I said, "Of course I remember.

The speed of the ferromagnetic eggs thrown by the second master was impossible to capture with the naked eye.

Even to the end of the practice, I could not capture the movement trajectory of the magnetic eggs."

Practical immediately asked me: "Since you can't capture the tracks, how did you hit them?"

When he asked this, I was also confused.

Yes, I couldn't see the movement of those magnetic eggs at all at that time, but I could break them every time.

Because I had to break the magnets every day, I gradually became accustomed to this kind of thing. , so I didn’t think more about it.

At this time, I heard Pragmatic ask again: "How many punches can you throw in one second?"

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I scratched my earlobe and responded: "Twenty punches.

If every punch is a heavy punch, you can only punch thirteen."

"What is the maximum reaction speed of a human being in seconds?"

"About tenth of a second."

"How many seconds does it take you to throw a punch on average?"

"About five hundredths of a second."

Pragmatically took a long breath and then said to me: "Actually, your punches are as fast as Erye's.

Likewise, your body is faster than your eyes, and your instinct is faster than your brain.

Erye asked you to The purpose of using your brain more when fighting against others is to stabilize your position when facing the enemy, not to let you Use your brain first and then your action.

The biggest characteristic of the bone-crushing hand is its speed and fierceness.

If you think too much when taking action, your speed will be lost if you wait too long.

Instinct, and if you can fight off the brown bear without the second master taking action, it means that your instinct has passed the test. " I tasted his words carefully and nodded: "Use your brain to calculate and rely on instinct to act.

Is this what you mean?"

Practical nodded slightly: "That's what I mean.

If not, think back to the scene when you fought with the second master.

Every time he punched, he would definitely hit you."

I clicked my tongue and shook my head: "That's not true.

Thinking about it now, when Er Ye strikes, the first punch has the highest error rate.

I can barely avoid the second punch sometimes, but when it comes to the third The third and fourth punches are all there is to do, and I often can’t see how he’s going to strike, so I give up.”

Pragmatically said: "You can avoid the first punch because you are well prepared and can distance yourself from the second master before he strikes.

You can avoid the second punch because the second master has not yet completely closed in.

Of course it was impossible to avoid the fists coming from behind, because the speed with which the second master struck was so far away It's much faster than your reaction speed.

It's too late for you to dodge when he makes a move.

Thinking back, you and Er Ye are actually the same.

The oppressive style of play is suitable for Er Ye as well as you. , No one in the world can withstand your punch except Er Ye."

I laughed at him: "When you say that, I really feel that I am second in the world.

But the key problem is that the evil spirit in Er Ye is strong enough.

Others cannot suppress him, but he can suppress others with his fists and kicks."

"Come on, I don't have that evil spirit.

If I meet someone with a higher level of cultivation than me, they can push me far away with their telekinesis, let alone get close."

Utility's face had just improved a little, but now he frowned again: "So you are not confident, your evil spirit is not as good as the second master, this is indeed an indisputable fact, but without evil spirit, you still have the Netherworld Treasure."

I said: "The key is that I don't know how to use it.

So far, I can only rely on it to summon a ghost to come out, or to draw out some Yin Qi from it.

As for whether it has any other uses, I still don't know if it has any other uses."

Not sure."

"But how much effort have you put into developing the ability of the Netherworld Tongbao?

It has been in your hands for more than a year, but you can only use it to do these small things.

Do you think this is a problem with the Netherworld Tongbao, or is it a problem with the Netherworld Tongbao?

your problem" "My problem."

"If not, if you want to exert your full strength, you must move closer to the Second Master in your fighting style, otherwise the bone-crushing hand will be of little use to you.

If you want to become like the Second Master, you must Make good use of the Netherworld Tongbao and use it to replace the evil spirit on the second master."

I put on a grimace and said, "It's easy to say this, but so difficult to do.

Why don't we stop competing today and give me some time to study the Netherworld Treasure."

Practical shook his head again: "Tonight, your task is to learn to use your body and instinct.

Whenever you move or be still, you must unite your mind and heart.

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Your heart, here, your god, is your instinct."

While speaking, Pragmatic raised a hand and pointed at his head.

That should mean that I not only have to learn to use my instincts, but also how to use my own wisdom.

But I have the wisdom of wool, and I’m not him.

He really doesn’t regard me as someone else.

At this time, Pragmatic waved to me again: "Do it" I sighed helplessly in my heart, launched Teng Yunbu, and rushed forward as fast as possible.

Practical stood still, just staring at me silently, not in a hurry to shoot an arrow.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Just by being stared at by him, I felt like he had read all my thoughts. through.

Now that I've been seen through, I simply don't think about anything.

I just quickly turn my eyes, looking for an opening on his body, while constantly changing the rhythm of my feet.

Pragmatic didn't seem to be deliberately defensive.

After a few simple glances, I found that he was full of holes.

But the more he acted like this, the more uneasy I felt.

Seeing that I was still less than one meter away from being practical, I had already summoned up the energy to punch, and at the moment when the energy had just developed, I heard a sharp sound piercing the air, and a wolf-fang arrow stabbed steadily.

It landed in front of the soles of my feet.

It was too late to stop, and my toe hit the arrow made of fine steel without any accident.

Although the arrow bent on the spot, the pain of my toe hitting something hard was heart-wrenching and painful.

I almost screamed.

It's not that I didn't hold back from screaming, but I really didn't have a chance to open my voice.

My toes were hurting, and there was another muffled sound of "hoo" in my ears.

I instinctively pressed down on myself, but I still didn't escape.

The hard bow of the iron tire bow landed firmly on my cheek, knocking me to the ground.

I held the soles of my feet that were in severe pain and wished I could roll on the ground.

Pragmatically, while holding the iron tire bow steady again, he frowned and said to me, "You still have too many distracting thoughts.

Come again."

I took off my shoes, rubbed my feet, and said, "I was very focused just now, so there were no distracting thoughts."

As soon as these words came out, Pragmatic immediately turned over with a big eye roll: "When you rushed over, your eyes wandered three times.

The first time was when you just started, the second time was when I drew the bow string, and the third time The second time was when the Wolf Fang Arrow hit the ground.

He walked three times in one round and said he had no distracting thoughts

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