Super God Gene

“Hanson, why don't you come up and do some black and white boxing with Ming Zhi?” Professor Yan didn't want to waste too much time, so he just lit up Hanson's name.

Even Professor Yan counted directly, and Hanson had to stand up and walk toward the stage.

Tang Zhenliu looked at this situation, and when Hanson came to the stage, he hastily said: “Professor Yan, since Ming Zhi has chosen a classmate, why don't I choose a classmate myself as my opponent? ”

He doesn't want to play black and white boxing with Hanson. That's just abusive. He doesn't have that kind of hobby. If Yu Mingzhi wants to die, just let him die.

Professor Yan did not have any opinions. He agreed that Tang Zhenliu would choose his opponent himself.

“Who wants to do black and white boxing with me?” Tang Zhen laid a big stone in his heart and asked with a handsome smile.

The students under the stage raised their hands with great enthusiasm. Tang Zhen smiled and said: “I am kind of doing myself a favor. I also give the students the opportunity to look at beautiful women. Please invite this beautiful female student to come up and do a black and white boxing rehearsal with me. ”

The classmates all laughed and were slightly blushed by the beautiful female classmates in Tang Zhenjie's flowing spot, but they came to the stage with generosity.

Tang Zhenliu asked clearly the name of the beautiful female classmate and did not give Ming Zhi a chance to speak. He said directly to Professor Yan: "Professor Yan, why don't I and this Jing classmate conduct a rehearsal demonstration? ”

Professor Yan agreed, Tang Zhenliu set up a platform with the well student, began to practice black and white hands, and Tang Zhenliu didn't really do his best, so he went along with Professor Yan's explanation, and practiced for more than a dozen rounds at a time. This won the well student in a small way. It was a very pleasant demonstration, and the students also gave applause.

“Hanson, it's our turn.” Yu Mingzhi couldn't wait to go up and smile and wave to Hanson.

Tang Zhenliu retreated to his position and sat down. He looked at Ming Zhi with a smile. Anyway, he had nothing to do with Yu Ming Zhi. He had no interest in this person. Yu Ming Zhi himself wanted to die. How could he stop Ming Zhi?

Hanson smiled and walked opposite Ming Zhi, opening the shelf like Yu Ming Zhi.

The so-called black and white boxing rehearsal is actually also a judgment exercise of fiction and strength. Two people stand face-to-face with one arm apart, one person waves a boxing attack and the other defends.

But the attacker swings out this punch, there are two different ways of using force, black punch is strength, white punch is fiction.

Defenders must determine whether they are using black or white boxing. If they are using black boxing, they need to avoid retreat and not be hit by the other party's black boxing.

But if you judge the other party's use of white fists, then don't hide and hold it with your arms up.

Black-and-white boxing is an entry-level new ancient martial arts for training in fictitious forces and psychological games. Each military school student learns in the first three months of comprehensive training, but none of the military school students will be able to fight black-and-white boxing.

Black and white boxing is very similar to white boxing, trying to distinguish between black and white boxing between moments is not an easy thing, mainly based on observation, prediction and psychological games, reaction or second.

If the judgment is inaccurate, even if the reaction is faster, it is useless.

“Hanson, it's up to you to punch.” Yu Mingzhi said in a very big stomach that people who punch usually still take advantage of the cheap.

Moreover, Yu Mingzhi was quite confident in his work on black and white fists. He was confident that he could tell whether he was using black or white fists from Hanson's subtle actions.

“Can we start now?” Hanson looked at Ming Zhi and asked.

“Begin... bam... ah...” Yu Mingzhi just opened his mouth, Hanson punched him in the chest. Yu Mingzhi beam didn't even react, didn't dodge, didn't recruit. He was punched in the chest, even retreated a few steps, and suddenly an anger was born from the heart.

Professor Yan is very serious about teaching and explaining: “Hansen students do very well, very standard psychological game application, this is the psychological game in action, take advantage of each other's psychological weaknesses and weaknesses to give the other a fatal blow, but Hansen students do a little bit poorly, this punch should hit the other, such as the nose or eyes of the face, or throat, so that it is easier to make the opponent lose fighting power, so as to facilitate the next connected blow. ”

The students even nodded their heads, a look of the HeartLink Society, but Yu Mingzhi was so hung up that he didn't die of anger, and he swallowed up the angst that drove him down his throat.

Professor Yan said that, if he gets angry again, he obviously has too little stomach weight and will only make people laugh.

“Hanson did a great job, let's go on.” Yu Ming Zhiqiang squeezed a smile and returned to the battle position.

Tang Zhenhui is about to smoke in his heart: “Yu Mingzhi, you are really dying, just give a demonstration, at most you can find a military school sister sheet of paper to dial, nothing to mess with that monster, God can't save you bad luck. ”

Yu Mingzhi certainly didn't think so, he felt that it was only a moment of carelessness, which is why Hanson's way was followed. It wasn't because of his strength. As long as he took it seriously, Hanson didn't have any chance.

How can a student in a military school in a district compare to his sixth godson?

In fact, most of the classmates think the same way. Although they think Hanson should be strong, he is naturally a little worse than one of the strongest uncultivated people in the entire league.

After all, Yu Mingzhi is the sixth best in the world, and Hanson just took the first place in Black Eagle School, and it's not ancient martial arts, it's just armor operation.

So psychologically, students still think Yu Mingzhi is definitely stronger than Hanson's new and ancient martial arts level.

“Hanson, let's go.” Immediately after Ming Zhi finished his speech, he was on full alert and watched Hanson closely. This time he was not careless.

Hanson was also polite. He shook his fist directly and hit Ming Zhi in the face. Didn't Professor Yan just say that? Hitting him in the face is the right thing. It's harmful there.

Yu Mingzhi looked at Hanson's feet standing position, his body twisting angle, and his shoulders fluctuating, and soon he made his own decision easily.

“The gesture of disguise is an exaggerated act, obviously there is no momentum at all, it looks very frightening, there is simply no vigorous punch, I was already at this level in kindergarten.” Yu Mingzhi revealed a little contempt on his face, determined that Hansen's punch must be a vain white punch, and put his arm straight up, because he determined that Hansen was using white punch, so Yu Mingzhi lifted only one arm to show his strong confidence and precise judgment.