Chapter 552 Clark, Who Is Better, You or A-Zu?

Everyone on the baseball field was stunned when they saw Azu just throwing a baseball and causing the people on his side to fall to the ground.

"A bunch of idiots."

Azu shook his head, whispered something, then turned and left.

He was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with these ordinary people now.

If it's a person with super powers or a guy who knows magic, he would be interested in fighting with the other person to vent his energy.

Whitney, who had been standing still, finally took a deep breath after Azu left.

Seeing his nervous look, everyone helped the guy who was hit in the stomach up and asked Whitney in surprise: "Who is he?"

"John Padrick."

Whitney said after swallowing.

"Is he John Padraic?"

Some of the people who had heard of Azu had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Azu's "famous name" is already quite famous in Smallville.

He often cleans up bad things, and has a record of never losing a fight, which makes Azu quite famous in this area.

"Yes, he is John Padrick. Don't mess with him on weekdays, and don't mess with the members of the Padrick family. They are all 'freaks'."

Before Whitney finished speaking, a whistling sound suddenly came from the air.

With a "swish", a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and then in everyone's shocked eyes, Whitney fell to the ground holding her stomach.

Next to it is a bouncing baseball.

Apparently someone threw a baseball.

"Ugh!"

Holding her stomach, Whitney felt like she might faint at any moment.

He used all his strength and said to his stunned companion: "Take me to the hospital quickly."

The companion just woke up from a dream and immediately came over in a hurry to lift Whitney up.

After finishing all this, Azu, who gave Whitney a look from a distance, turned around with a cold face.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people in the baseball stadium, he would have even wanted to teach this guy a lesson he would never forget.

Meanwhile, the farm backyard.

Clark is teaching Vi boxing.

In the past, Clark often watched boxing matches with Azu, and now Clark also knows something about boxing.

The two stood in the center of the backyard, with Bao Bao and Mark sitting on the ground next to them, acting as spectators.

"When I was your age, my godfather used to let me jump up and down on the haystacks."

"I kind of miss that, to be honest," Clark told Vi.

"Why don't you turn around, Wei, and I can give you a surprise."

"surprise?"

"Yes, you can turn around."

Bao Bao, who was acting as a spectator next to him, raised his hand, "Do Mark and I also want to turn around?"

"certainly."

Hearing what Clark said, Bao Bao and Mark had no choice but to turn around, and Wei also turned around with them.

When the three of them turned around, Clark immediately activated his super speed.

"Whoosh!"

After a few seconds, Clark clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you can turn around."

Wei, Bangbao and Mark turned around and were shocked to see a man-high haystack stacked in front of them.

"How's it going? This is a nice surprise, so you don't have to worry about getting hurt if you fall during practice."

Clark said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Clark."

Vi took a deep breath and thanked Clark.

She still prefers the soft-spoken Clark to Azu who always looks unhappy.

"You're welcome, so... shall we practice boxing next?"

Clark glanced at the strange-shaped glove in Vi's hand that almost covered the entire hand, and said to her: "If you are ready, Vi, you can punch me."

When Wei heard Clark's words, she turned to look at Bao Bao who was sitting on the small stool.

Bao Bao saw his sister's gaze and gave her a cheering smile.

"Yes, I'm ready."

After steadying her breathing, Wei raised her fists to her chest.

She already understood part of the functions of the gloves.

This glove given to me by my father can not only accumulate powerful kinetic energy internally, but also assist my fists in developing the most reasonable attack route that suits me.

"I'm going to fuck!"

As soon as Wei finished speaking, she punched fiercely.

Clark, who didn't take himself too seriously, casually stepped forward. Unexpectedly, the fist swung by the short Wei hit his arm first.

A powerful force burst out.

With a "bang", Clark was knocked back a step.

He took a step back and glanced at the gloves in Wei's hand in surprise.

He didn't expect the power released by this thing to be so powerful!

Moreover, Wei's punch looked very powerful.

Seeing that the attack was effective, Wei was immediately inspired and continued to attack Clark.

She completely avoided the path of Clark's punch. While looking down vertically, she struck the opponent with a large swing of her fist.

Clark ducked back and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Vi's arm.

Vi tried to struggle, but was pushed back gently by Clark.

With a "bang", Wei fell onto the haystack.

"No, Wei, you should understand that actual combat is different from practice."

While Clark stretched out his hand to pull Wei up, he instructed Wei: "You made no defensive movements at all just now, and at the same time, your eyes were completely avoiding my attack, looking straight down, which made it impossible for you to effectively counterattack. "

Clark demonstrated the punching action to Vi and continued:

"In actual 1V1 combat, the opponent is someone who can move. As a result, if you just practice some offensive routines without integrating defensive footwork and dodge for systematic practice and actual combat drills, you will not be able to punch when facing your opponent. That muscle memory and experience to react correctly.

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"In the end, as a human instinctive reaction, if you are entangled with your opponent at close range, your eyes will naturally avoid the opponent's punch line, and then you will no longer be able to use the offensive routines you have practiced."

Then Clark came over and showed Vi her fist swing just now.

"This kind of extremely inefficient large-scale punching will give the opponent a lot of opportunities to counterattack, so this is not feasible."

After listening to Clark's words, Wei let out a frustrated breath, "You are just like what dad said. Dad said that my steps are wrong and I will encounter difficulties in actual combat. What should I do? Brother."

Clark made a tentative attack step, "First attack, take a good posture, slowly slide towards the opponent, and be ready to dodge, instead of just pounce on and tear into the opponent at zero distance like before."

"Then, defensively, the eyes are always focused on the opponent's attack line, Wei, instead of subconsciously avoiding the opponent's attack line like before."

After Clark patiently explained, he asked Wei to try it according to his instructions.

Wei, who is extremely talented, easily understood the trick.

I tried attacking Clark a few times, and most of the previous problems were improved, and the more I attacked, the better.

"I have a question."

When Clark and Wei were resting, Bao Bao raised his hand and asked Clark curiously: "Clark, who is better between you and Azu?"

"Well"

Clark fell into a state of speechlessness after hearing Bao Bao's sharp question.

"Is this question difficult?"

Bao Bao asked in confusion.

Although Clark wanted to say things like "The Godfather said that his later power was definitely one of the most powerful in the entire universe" and "I once defeated Thanos".

But if he really said that, he felt like he was bragging.

"I am not yet proficient in flying, so if we purely compare in terms of overall combat ability, I should not be as powerful as Azu."

Clark said modestly.

"so."

Blast nodded in understanding.

"Mark, between you, Raven, Tom, and Loki, dad said you are all studying at Hogwarts, but in different houses. Which one of you is more powerful?"

Bao Bao’s “innocent and clear” eyes were directed at Mark, who was sitting next to him as a member of the crowd.

Mark was also a little confused when he heard this "proposition".

If he says something powerful, will it reach the ears of the other three people, and then they will come to trouble him? !

"Well, we haven't played before, so we can't compare. But what is certain is that my talent is not as good as that of Raven, Loki, and Tom."

After Mark thought for a while, he answered in more cautious words.

He compared them secretly in his mind. If there was a competition, he estimated that Loki would win.

If there were to be a real fight, it would probably be Raven.

Hearing Mark's answer, Bao Bao was a little disappointed.

"It would be nice if you could give it a try."

mark:"."

He began to wonder if Bao Bao had some dark underbelly, but seeing Bao Bao's cute face, he immediately put this idea out of his mind.

Bao Bao is so cute, how can he be like Loki? !

In the afternoon.

Peter has not returned from Hogwarts, Rhea and Kara have gone to Metropolis, and the only adult on the farm is Persephone.

Wei, who had been studying with Clark all morning, was full of energy and started playing hide-and-seek with Bangbao.

Although Mark thought he had grown up, he was still forced to participate in the game between the two.

"Have you hidden it? Wei Aolai? Mark?"

Blast's face was facing the wall, covering his eyes.

"I'm going to start counting, one, two, three"

After counting all the numbers, Blast started looking for the two of them on the farm.

"You must hide it. It will be embarrassing if I find you."

Blast said as he searched for traces of the two of them in the farm.

Stepping on the ground on the east side of the courtyard, there was a "click", as if she stepped on something.

Confused, Bao Bang squatted down and found that what he stepped on was a ring.

Pushing away the nearby weeds, a wide, deep, dark sewer leading to nowhere appeared in front of her, leaving her stunned for a moment.