Super God Gene

Ouyang Xiaoyang was not shaken by Hansen's words, his eyes stared dead at Hansen and judged by his abilities and experience.

Undoubtedly, the Ouyang Umbrella is certain that this is an absolute punch, which cannot be black in all respects.

“A small tactic like verbal assault has no effect on me. This punch has no killing power and can never be a black punch.” Ouyang's little umbrella didn't even move, and he looked calmly at Hanson's fist approaching.

Like Hanson just now, there was no hand to stop it, because he was 100% confident that the punch was definitely white.

Since Hanson has no contribution, he can, like him, keep his fist shut in time as his fist approaches his face door.

Ouyang Xiaoyang thought of it like this, but suddenly he felt dark in front of him, his nose uploaded a severe soreness, and then his whole person went back uncontrollably, taking seven or eight steps back, eventually failing to hold his body steady, sitting on the ground with one ass.

“How could it be black boxing?” Ouyang's little umbrella ignored the raging nosebleeds and looked at Hanson beautifully.

Hanson walked up to Ouyang's umbrella and pulled out a packet of paper towels and handed it to him. He laughed and said: "I told you, don't be like me. ”

Ouyang Xiaoyang did not pick up Hanson's paper towel, wiped the blood on his nose, stood up and stared firmly at Hanson: “I won the ninth inning five times, I lost a point. ”

Hanson smiled and stuffed the tissue back in his pocket and stood opposite Ouyang's umbrella: “Then I went on. ”

Ouyang's little umbrella stared dead at Hansen without saying a word. He was reluctant to let go of any minor moves on Hansen, which were the basis for judging whether the other party had a black or white fist.

As long as you work hard and your body's muscles are involved, you will definitely have a certain physical appearance. It cannot be completely absent. The key is to be able to see through each other's disguises.

Hanson looked seriously at Ouyang's umbrella, whispered, and punched him in the past again.

This time, Ouyang's small umbrella looked clearly. Although his muscles seemed tense, he looked at the lines involved in the muscles. The strength of this punch did not concentrate forward, which means that this punch could never have been black.

“This time, you can't fool me.” Ouyang's small umbrella resembles a steel gun nailed to the ground, his arms raised to block Hanson's fist.

Although Hansen has been judged to be a white fist, Ouyang's umbrella raised his arms and seemed to treat Hansen as a real opponent, without taking it lightly, even if he was convinced that his judgment was correct, he was prepared to fail.

Boom!

Hanson's fist hit Ouyang's umbrella arm. Ouyang's body just swayed, and there was no retreat.

However, Ouyang's small umbrella's face was a little ugly. Hanson's fist was still black, and he used strong enough power on it. He was still wrong.

“Two points.” Hanson smiled and raised two fingers.

Ouyang Xiaoyang looked at Hansen and pondered. He clearly saw that Hansen's muscles were not involved in the right direction. The direction of power was not forward at all. All the signs of his body were not forward force, but why was this punch a black fist?

“Is it true that someone can practise falsehood to the point where it's completely faceless?” Ouyang's little umbrella looked weird at Hanson.

Black and white boxing is just a more popular practice method in the new ancient martial arts, mainly practicing falsehood. Later, some formal games gradually evolved. Although it cannot be considered mainstream in the new ancient martial arts, it is still very popular with the public, after all, it is very viewable.

Ouyang Umbrella has also participated in a number of black and white boxing competitions. He has seen a number of masters in the use of black and white boxing. Many people are very good at the application of the false way, but after all, there is still something to find, especially on the qi of slaughter. If you use your strength, you will definitely have a desire for victory in your heart, and more or less there will be some slaughter.

Ouyang's small umbrella has a lot of experience in the field and is particularly sensitive to the atmosphere of slaughter, which makes him somewhat cheaper in black and white fights, especially on the defensive side, where the chances of error in judgment are low.

Even if there were occasional mistakes, it was because the other party had used a method of force that he had never seen before, and when he became familiar, such attacks would no longer be useful to him.

But Hanson only punched him twice, but in both punches, Hanson felt different from any other opponent in the past.

That feeling of speechlessness, or very misleading, is not entirely due to the various false facial expressions made by Hansen when he punched, and more importantly, Hansen punched it out, giving him the feeling that Hansen did not want to punch him at all, and that he had psychologically determined that the punch could not have been black.

“It can't be completely unbroken. If it's a special method of force that I can't see, there must be traces to find, so long as I see the key to this method of force, I won't be deceived by him again.” Ouyang's little umbrella calmed down and walked back to Hansen, looking quietly at Hansen.

“Again.” Ouyang's little umbrella slowly spewed out two words.

Boom!

Hansen punched past, Ouyang small umbrella arms welcome, this time Hansen used a little more power than the last time, but Ouyang small umbrella just swayed a little, or there was no retreat.

“You're in good physical shape.” Hanson looked at Ouyang's small umbrella with some surprise. Although he used only seventy-eight points in this punch, he definitely couldn't stop it without more than thirteen o'clock.

Ouyang's umbrella ignored Hanson's praise because he lost again and still misjudged.

“Again.” Ouyang's small umbrella is not discouraged.

Hansen was also polite, another punch in the past, the result was the same, Ouyang small umbrella ate another black fist, this time Hansen used a few weakened points, he did not want to fully expose his true strength now.

And winning a black and white fist is not based on strength and weakness, and being able to fool each other is a real win.

“Four points, you have one last chance.” Hanson looked at Ouyang's little umbrella and said.

“Come on," Ouyang said without hesitation.

Hanson was also polite, another punch in the past, fast and fierce, like a shell.

Suddenly, Ouyang parachute crossed a step and dodged Hansen's fist. At this critical time, Ouyang parachute did not obsess over his own judgment, did not stop Hansen's fist, but chose to dodge.

“Since I think when you give white punch, you give out black punch so I can't see your blossom, then naturally I can win as long as I go the other way.” Ouyang's little umbrella eyes sparkled with a hint of confident curvature at the corner of his mouth.

But then Ouyang's confident smile froze on his face.