Super God Gene

195. Don't learn me in Chapter 195

    Ouyang Xiaosan was not shaken by Han Sen's words, staring at Han Sen, judging with his own ability and experience.

    There is no doubt that Ouyang Xiaosan can be sure that this is definitely a virtual fist, and in all respects, this is not a Black Fist.

    "Small method like speech attack has no effect on me. This punch has no killing intent, and it is absolutely impossible to be Black Fist."Ouyang Xiaosan didn't move, and looked calmly at Han Sen's fist.

    Just like Han Sen, there is no hand to stop, because he has 100% confidence, this punch is definitely White Fist.

    Since Han Sen has no strength, he can, as he just did, keep the fist in time when the fist is about to get close to his face.

    Ouyang Xiaosan thought about it, but suddenly felt a black front, a sharp sore feeling on his nose, and then he was uncontrollable 踉跄retreat, and he retired seven or eight steps in the end, still could not hold his body, one The ass sits on the ground.

    "How could it be Black Fist?"Ouyang Xiaosan ignored the bleak nosebleed and looked at Han Sen.

    Han Sen walked over to Ouyang Xiaosan and took out a packet of paper towels and handed it to him. He smiled and said, "I said, don't learn me."

    Ouyang Xiaosan didn't pick up the Han Sen paper towel, wiped the blood on his nose, stood up, and stared firmly at Han Sen: "I won only one point in the nine games."

    Han Sen smiled and stuffed the paper towel back into his pocket and stood opposite Ouyang Xiaosan: "Then I continue."

    Ouyang Xiaosan stared at Han Sen and didn't talk. He didn't want to let go of any minor movements of Han Sen body. These actions are the basis for judging whether the other is Black Fist or White Fist.

    As long as the force, the body's muscles involved, it will definitely produce a certain performance on the body, it is impossible to completely show no performance, the key is whether you can see through the other's disguise.

    Han Sen looked at Ouyang Xiaosan seriously, licked his mouth and punched it again.

    This time Ouyang Xiaosan saw clearly that although his muscles seemed to be very tight, but the lines involved in the muscles were involved, the strength of this punch did not concentrate forward, which means that this punch is definitely not Black Fist.

    "This time, you can't deceive me."Ouyang Xiaosan was nailed to the ground like a steel gun, and his arms lifted up Han Sen's fist.

    Although it has been judged that Han Sen is a White Fist, Ouyang Xiaosan raised his arms and seemed to have used Han Sen as a rival to genuine, and he did not feel a little contempt, even if he was convinced that he was right. Still prepared for failure.

    Boom

    Han Sen's fist hit Ouyang Xiaosan's arm, Ouyang Xiaosan's body just shook, unexpectedly no retreat.

    However, Ouyang Xiaosan's facial expression is a bit ugly. Han Sen's fist is still Black Fist. It uses a strong enough strength and he is still wrong.

    "Two points."Han Sen smiled and raised two fingers.

    Ouyang Xiaosan looked at Han Sen's contemplation. He clearly saw that Han Sen's muscles were not in the right direction. The direction that strength made was not forward. All the appearances of his body were not forward, but why this punch was unexpectedly black. What about Fist?

    “Is it really possible that someone can practice the path of truth and reality to the point where there is no appearance?”Ouyang Xiaosan expression looks at Han Sen eccentrically.

    Black-White Fist is just a popular practice method in the new Ancient Martial. It is mainly to practice the truth and reality. Later, it gradually evolved some formal competitions. Although it cannot be considered to be the mainstream in the new Ancient Martial competition, now Still quite popular with the public, after all, the viewing is still very high.

    Ouyang Xiaosan has also participated in many competitions of Black-White Fist. I have seen many masters who use Black-White Fist. Many people use the virtual and real methods very well, but there are still clues in the end, especially Murderous aura above, as long as the strength, in the heart will certainly have a winning heart, more or less will have some murderous aura.

    Ouyang Xiaosan has a lot of practical experience and is particularly sensitive to the murderous aura, which makes him more or less cheaper in the Black-White Fist competition, especially on the defensive side, the chances of making mistakes are very low.

    Even if there are occasional mistakes, it is because the other party uses a power style that he has never seen before. After he is familiar with it, such an attack is no longer useful to him.

    However, Han Sen only played two punches, but among these two punches, Han Sen gave him the feeling that he was different from any previous opponent.

    The feeling can't be spoken, or it's very misleading. It's not all because of the various false appearances that the body did when Han Sen punched. More importantly, Han Sen punched it out and gave it to him. The feeling is that Han Sen's punch didn't want to hit him at all, so he psychologically determined that this punch could not be Black Fist.

    "It is impossible to have no flaws. If it is a special force style that I can't see, then there must be traces. As long as I see through the key to this style, I will not be deceived by him again. ”Ouyang Xiaosan calmed down and walked back to Han Sen's, staring at Han Sen quietly.

    Again.Ouyang Xiaosan slowly spit out two words.

    Boom

    Han Sen punched the ball and Ouyang Xiaosan greeted his arms. This time Han Sen used a slightly larger strength than the last time, but Ouyang Xiaosan unexpectedly just shook a little, still no retreat.

    “Physical fitness is very good.”Han Sen looked at Ouyang Xiaosan with amazement. Although he only used seven or eight points in his fist, he couldn't stop the strength of ten or more points.

    Ouyang Xiaosan did not pay attention to Han Sen's praise, because he lost again, still still judged wrong.

    Again.Ouyang Xiaosan is not discouraged.

    Han Sen is also welcome, and it’s a punch. The result is still the same. Ouyang Xiaosan has eaten another Black Fist. This time, Han Sen’s Fist Strength is weakened. He doesn’t want to completely expose himself. Genuine strength.

    And winning Black-White Fist is not based on strength, can deceive each other is the winner of the gene.

    "Four points, you have the last chance left."Han Sen looked at Ouyang Xiaosan.

    ComeOuyang Xiaosan said without hesitation.

    Han Sen is also welcome, and it’s a punch. Fist Strength is fast and fierce, like the artillery shell.

    Suddenly, Ouyang Xiaosan took a step and avoided the Han Sen punch. At this critical time, Ouyang Xiaosan unexpectedly did not cling to his own judgment. Instead of blocking Han Sen's fist, he chose dodge.

    "Since I think that when you come out of White Fist, you are all Black Fist, so that I can't see your flaws, then as long as I do the opposite, naturally can be sure victory."Ouyang Xiaosan's eyes are twinkling, and the corners of his mouth are tilted with a confident arc.

    But after a while, Ouyang Xiaosan's confident smile was solidify on his face.