Chapter 261 Countermeasures

All the G·I particles in the air were instantly attracted by the photon whirlpool, and then turned into Xiong Jietian's fierce and unparalleled blow.

The completely overdrawn G·I particles fell into a weak state, and as the splicing turned into a stream of light and disappeared, Feng Xue realized what he had done, but...

"That was good just now, but there is still the same problem, you reacted too slowly!"

The arrogant voice came into Feng Xue's ears. Looking in the direction of the voice, Feng Xue's expression twitched slightly and said:

"If you can get down from the corner, this will be more convincing."

"Don't worry about my actions. Anyway, the previous one is your ultimate move, right? What? Do you want to continue?"

The boy who was huddled in a corner of the ceiling with his limbs supporting the wall jumped down, patted the dust on his body, and said casually:

"You don't even have a structure, do you still want to fight?"

In response to him, Feng Xue threw a jab!

"Too slow, too slow. With your reflexes, don't expect to marry my sister!"

"So, who the hell wants to marry your sister?" Feng Xue complained loudly, and the power was rotated from the shoulder blade, and his arms were swung out like a long whip. After losing the traction of the G·I particles, the air was no longer so obedient. In the slightly burning friction between them, it faintly touched the barrier of the sound.

"You don't want to marry my sister? What's wrong with my sister?" With a roar, Feng Xue's attack was cut off from the middle before it arrived. The boy pinched Feng Xue's wrist with an unhappy look and said with a stinky face:

"This move is good, but the action is too obvious! Or wait until the G·I particles recover before fighting? Don't worry about wasting time, I'll find two flow-type architects, it will take at most three minutes!"

"..." Feng Xue looked at the boy in front of him, and his mouth twitched slightly, because his slow thinking finally remembered that the boy in front of him was different from the enemies he had fought before.

It takes a lot of time to learn all kinds of knowledge for the Iron Cannon Jade. Yu Wushuang is born with a strong structure, and the law of cause and effect will receive comprehensive training after the memory adjustment.

Therefore, the architects that Feng Xue has been fighting with are basically strong in structure but weak in physical skills.

Even those masters who specialize in physical skills often rely on skills such as strengthening the structure to gain stronger combat power.

But Lou is different. Before becoming an architect, they are killers first. In terms of basic skills, this young man dare not say that he can be on par with him, but at most he is one or two levels behind.

But this one or two level advantage has completely fallen behind when facing the terrifying 30% deceleration. This is like even a national Go player dare not say that he can win a low-rank player with nine pieces - unless the opponent does not know how to play Go at all.

For a master of physical skills, this 30% reduction is much more fatal than letting nine pieces!

But...

He seems to have found a trick!

It is hard to say whether it was the doubling effect of the forced exerciser that took effect, or whether Feng Xue himself was very talented in this aspect. In these short rounds of confrontation, when the metaphor of Go emerged in his mind, he suddenly had an inspiration.

Without hesitation, he suddenly took a step forward, his left fist swung falsely, and his right fist hidden in the blind spot had already accumulated power.

"The action is too fake!" The boy shook his head and easily avoided the thrust of his right fist, but then his expression became slightly solemn, and his body suddenly lowered to block the knee strike that seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

But at the same time, Feng Xue's arms had already retracted, and his thumb joints pointed directly at the key points of the head.

However, the boy suddenly posed like a chicken spreading its wings, maintaining a low waist posture and stretching out his two elbows, accurately pressing against the inside of Feng Xue's elbows.

With the onset of soreness and numbness, Feng Xue's offensive came to an abrupt end, but the next moment, it was the boy who fell to the ground!

Feng Xue, who was in a dominant position, stepped down with force. As long as it was implemented, the mortal body without the blessing of the structure technique would have to lie down for two days.

But the disadvantage of speed was reflected again at this moment. Before the kick hit, the boy had already raised his arm and completed the block.

However, the boy did not seize this opportunity to attack, but supported the ground with one hand to pull away, and then clapped his hands and said:

"Not bad this time, it seems that you have found some tricks! But just like this, it is not enough!"

"That's really strict." Feng Xue sighed and took a stance again. Although the G·I particles were inactivated, his brain was running at a high speed.

Although his thinking was also slowed down, it didn't matter. Slow speed? Then predict. If predicting one move doesn't work, then predict three moves. Just like Go, think about the next step, the next step, and the next step before attacking, take all possibilities into calculation, and complete thinking before making a move, so as to shorten the reaction time!

Seeing Feng Xue ready, the boy immediately came up, his hands like two spirit snakes, attacking in opposite directions at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's this..." Feng Xue, who was quite familiar with Lou's assassination technique, had already memorized several common moves. He avoided the attack very smoothly, pressed down his left knee to resist the possible kick, and pushed forward with his palm to attack the center axis.

Facing this extreme attack, it was difficult to dodge perfectly no matter how he dodged. The boy gritted his teeth, pressed Feng Xue's wrist with one hand, twisted his waist suddenly, and flew up. Although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his pair of muscular legs were like pliers.

"Cross lock or neck clamp?"

Two possibilities flashed through Feng Xue's mind, but his body had already fallen backwards according to the preset. The boy missed the blow and immediately adjusted his body shape, but Feng Xue's fist exerted force from an incomprehensible angle. , directly hitting his left rib.

"Beautiful!" The boy rolled twice to complete his body, clapped his hands and praised.

Feng Xue then stood up from the ground, waved slightly, frowned and said:

"Sure enough, this posture cannot produce the power it deserves."

"What are you thinking?" The young man raised his eyebrows when he heard what he said, "You don't think that the challenge is to defeat me, do you?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Xue also raised an eyebrow in the same way. When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but smile:

"This test is not to see how good your fighting ability is, but to see if you can overcome your shortcomings in reaction speed. If you can't find the secret, it will be useless even if you can beat me. But now it seems that you have hit the edge." ?”

"Say it as if you know what to do." Feng Xue sounded a little unhappy, but the young man waved his hand and said:

"Don't get me wrong, I really don't know, and neither does my old man. In other words, it's precisely because I don't know that I will give you this opportunity. If you can do it, then it will be easy to get married, but if you do If not, then you’d better be a cultivator, at least it’s safe! As for the one-day limit, just have fun with it. Even if it doesn’t work this time, you can still study it slowly!”

"So, who wants to get married?"

"Zhuo! You don't plan to get married? What's wrong with my sister?"

"I've [beep——] never even seen your sister's face, okay?!"