Super God Gene

The next day, when Hanson went to the transmission station, he also brought the R-rated holographic information to the animal. The animal shouted directly, yelling at Hanson to worship his son. Henceforth, his happiness for the rest of his life depended on Hanson.

Hanson's sweating DC, luckily Jan Manly came fast enough to let Hanson escape a heist.

Jan Manly didn't have any bullshit either, she spent half an hour explaining some of the bow and arrow knowledge to Hanson, and then set up a mission goal to let him do it himself.

Hanson's bows and arrows in school are quite basic. Yang Manly is talking about more practical content. Hanson really benefits greatly. Yang Manly really has a good level in this regard.

There are many tasks to practice on his own, which still include gravity meters, and Hanson wanted to use the gravity meter himself, this time taking advantage of the protection mechanism loopholes of the gravity meter, but instead of lowering the gravity, he increased the gravity a little more to suit his physical condition.

This training hall does not appear to be the place where soldiers are trained, and Hanson has not seen any soldiers come in except those animals.

At lunch break, Hansen and the animals took a break to chat, and yesterday asked Hansen for an R-rated animal, gauging Hansen, and asked, "I said," Sam, what other weapons do you use besides bows and arrows? ”

“The dagger is okay.” Hanson showed him his Z-steel dagger.

None of these animals' names Hanson knew, only their nickname, this animal nickname “Rotten Gambler," heard other animals say that this cargo is greedy and sloppy, an absolute scum.

The rotten gambler took Hansen's dagger and played with it in his hand. The dagger seemed to come alive in his hand, swimming around like a snake at his fingertips. Hansen's eyes were chaotic.

“Take a good look.” The rotten gambler reached in front of Hansen with a dagger in his hands. The distance between the dagger and Hansen's eyes was just over a foot, but the rotten gambler's hands shook so slightly that the dagger disappeared in Hansen's eyes. The rotten gambler's hands were hollow. If a large dagger disappeared, it would have disappeared.

“Damn, your nickname is wrong, you should call a magician!” Hanson looked left and right, and he didn't see where the dagger went.

Rotten gambler hey hey smile, his hands swayed in front of Hanson, grabbed him so easily, the dagger went back to Rotten Gambler's hands empty-handed, really like magic.

“How the hell is this?” Hanson glared at him.

“Hey, hey, is that cool?” The lousy gambler asked proudly.

“Cool.” Hanson nodded quickly.

“Isn't that cool?” Bad gambler with a dagger.

“Fantastic." Hanson nodded again.

“Want to learn?” The lousy gambler looked at Hanson with a smile.

“Think, do you teach?” Hanson asked.

“I'll teach you when my wife's new movie is all yours.” Bad gambler. Hey, smile.

“Okay.” Hanson promised, gambling the ghost's wife, the stars in the R-rated movies.

Although it will cost a lot of money to buy a new original film, Hanson is very impressed with the rotten gambler's hand and really wants to learn it.

“Okay, come on, let's find a place, I'll teach you slowly.” The lousy gambler took Hanson aside and told him how to practice his hand.

Henson only learned that this hand is not magic, but real work on the hand, although some use the principle of visual blindness, but the vast majority rely on the power and muscular ingenuity of the entire arm.

Yeah, that's the whole arm, not just the palms.

The lousy gambler told him that this trick, also known as "Sleeve Knife", was an introductory kung fu to his family's handiwork. However, he used a special knife with a blade that was untouched and had a moon-toothed edge on both sides that was thin and profitable.

The rotten gambler played with one hand each. It was like two butterflies dancing in his hand. The person watching was staring.

“How long will it take me to practise a great deal like you?” Hansen looked at the lousy gambler with envy.

Bad gambler hey hey smile: “I started when I was three years old, I didn't start until I was seven years old. I only dare to say Cheng now, it's still far from Dacheng. ”

The lousy gambler said to give the dagger back to Hanson: “Don't underestimate this hand, although it is the foundation of the entrance, but the more practical the basics, the better this hand is, you can use it for life, practice well. ”

“Bad gambler, what kind of kung fu are you?” Hanson couldn't help but ask.

“Hey, you're not going to come into my door, and I'm not going to take you in. I'm just going to teach you a little something, and you're going to play with it, and you're going to ignore the rest.” How many gambling ghosts walked away and turned back and asked Hanson: “Did you play games on Skynet? ”

“Very little fun.” Hanson has been struggling to survive, where he has time to play any game.

“The Hand of God game, go play it, it helps you practice this stuff, if you can clear it, the sleeve knife is also an introduction.” The lousy gambler is pointing to a holographic training machine beside him.

Hanson was very interested in the knife in his sleeve, so he went to the holographic machine to read about the game "The Hand of God," and soon Hanson knew why the rotten gambler would let him play the game.

This is a holographic knocking game, but it's not just using fingers to knock, the knocking points are all around the arm, and you have to be able to use every inch of your arm muscles to knock holographic buttons reasonably before you can pass the test, which is very demanding for both the response and the skill and precision of your arm.

Because the difficulty of late design has become so perverse, the game is hierarchical, with the exception of beginners, where evolutionists, transcendents, and demigods are divided.

The intent of this hierarchy has become obvious, corresponding to the three levels of shelter, which is to tell the game player what level you have to choose for the difficulty.

Hanson picked the beginner's difficulty first, the bad gambler said clearance, that is, the beginner's difficulty, as to which stage the bad gambler himself played, Hanson could no longer know, he didn't say.

Soon, Hanson became a little addicted to the game, and there was a little bit of greenness at first, but after getting more proficient, the pleasure of hitting fast was very addictive.

“Faster, faster, faster...” Once the game starts, the humans can't help but pursue that kind of fast-hitting fun.

But Hanson also didn't have much time to play the game, and after a few rounds of the martial arts tournament, Hanson reached the final with little suspense along the way.

I don't know if Hansen's luck is good or bad luck. He didn't meet any of the boxers. The boxers were eliminated by the boxers. Qin Xuan eliminated the boxers again. As a result, Hansen met Qin Xuan in the final round.

In fact, Hanson would rather meet the Divine God, so that he would have the opportunity to kill the Divine God in the field. Usually, there are many experts around the Divine God, and there is no chance to connect to him at all.