Super God Gene

Although Stu Qing is already the peak of the evolutionary, he is about to be promoted to the ranks of the transcendent, but black and white boxing is not strong enough, fast enough, can be said to have little to do with both.

Black-and-white boxing is primarily a test of control over body and strength, as well as eye and psychological games.

Hanson's control over body and power is not inferior to that of evolutionists because he practiced Ice Skeleton, and the game of eye power and psyche, that has nothing to do with rank.

The new martial arts of "Big Yin Yang Magnetic Gun", Hansen is just beginning to practice, but many of its theoretical knowledge is very inspiring to Hansen.

Mount White Game is indeed correct. It is a new martial arts that is practiced peacefully and practically without danger. Yin and Yang balance complement each other. It also helps to improve physical quality.

The real danger of Big Yin Yang Magnetic Gun is when you use it.

It is extremely challenging for the user to opt for pubic and positive forces at the right time, and if they are used incorrectly, they will not only not hurt the enemy, but will suffer from it themselves.

Yin Zheng is talking about the strength of Zok, while Yang Zheng is talking about the strength of a force to reduce ten will bully weak, the same new martial arts, but two extreme forces.

This requires a high degree of judgment on the part of the user, similar to the theory of black and white boxing, and you must be able to determine what kind of force your opponent is using in order to be able to use a negative or positive gun depending on the situation.

If your opponent's power is masculine and far above you, then you must use feminine flexibility. If you use masculinity at this time, you will end up destroying yourself by touching a stone with an egg.

Because Yang Jing is so extreme, the first hand is to explode all the power in the body, the first punch is to die, the enemy cannot be broken, then it is to crush the bones.

Of course, this is just the simplest example, because the use of force is divided into many different situations, using a combination of negative and positive forces, and responding correctly to all kinds of forces is the hardest place to use the Big Yin and Yang Magnetic Gun.

Therefore, half of what the Big Yin and Yang Magnetic Cannon says is how to judge forces and how not to expose one's intentions when using negative and positive forces, so as not to be perceived by the enemy to make the corresponding changes.

Both pubic and positive forces take time to practice and are difficult to use for the time being, but those theories are of great help to Hanson, raising his perception of all kinds of forces by more than one grade.

And these theoretical knowledge are no longer confined to the level of the unevolved, but encompass the three levels of theoretical knowledge of the unevolved, the evolutionary and the transcendent, the level that Mount Bai can reach himself.

As for the higher demigod level, Mount White Game itself has not arrived and there are not many references, so there is basically no relevant introduction.

Even so, Hanson's theoretical knowledge was elevated to a very high level.

Applying this theoretical knowledge to Stuart Green has worked well, and even Hanson himself was a little unexpected.

Stu Qing's face gradually changed. From the beginning, he wanted to point to Hansen, to treat him carefully as an opponent in the back, to the final shock, Stu Qing looked at Hansen's eyes, and it was not like he was looking at a human being.

“How did you do that?” Stu glared at Hansen and fought for more than a dozen consecutive rounds. He didn't win a single round, which made him wonder if Hansen had a cheater and could see through what was going on in his head.

“It's simple, the way you force is too old-fashioned, and when you use black fists, the muscles inside your arm contract laterally..." Hanson remarked a little bit about the Big Yin Yang Magnetic Gun theory.

Stu Qing nodded conscientiously like a primary school student listening to the teacher's lectures.

“Cough... Sorry, that's a long way off, I'd better go on the horseback.” Hanson was ready to make his move.

Stu Qing hurriedly grabbed him, smiled and pressed Hanson over his coaching chair. He also poured Hanson a glass of water and said with a grin: "What horse steps are you practicing? Tell me. ”

“That's not very good, is it?” Hanson blinked and said.

“What's wrong? I've seen your test images. They're solid. I'll teach you some of my experiences and techniques later, and you can practice more.” Stu Qing said with a glimpse of his eyes: “Well, you tell me about black and white boxing, and I'll show you the skills of arrow technology. If you don't understand anything, ask me again. ”

“So I'll tell you what?” Hanson winked.

“You say what you say.” Stu Qinglian said.

Hanson smiled and continued to tell Stu Qing about black and white boxing, while Stu Qing showed Hanson some of his shooting skills and skills with a bow and arrow beside him.

“Keep shooting, keep shooting.” Hanson stopped demonstrating when he saw Stu Qing listening. Just listening there, he urged two more sentences.

“Shooting… shooting…” Stu Qing said and shot again.

After two days, Stu Xiang felt that the time was almost up, so he went to the training hall to check on Hanson's tragedy and see if he could be taken back to the team.

When I think of Hanson being practiced by his father as if he were dead, Stu Xiang was laughing at the corner of his mouth and added a few points under his feet. He came to the training hall like a breeze.

But when she opened the door and walked into the training hall, Stu Xiang's eye-catching sight made her whole body beam there.

The tragic appearance of Hansen in the imagination did not appear at all, and Hansen was still euphoric to sit in the coaching chair of Stu Qing with a cup of tea, not to mention how moisturizing it looked.

And Stu Qing shot an arrow at the field beside him, and smiled at Hansen from time to time, as if Stu Qing was the one who was trained, and Hansen was like a coach. Everyone who looked at Stu Xiang was stupid, thought his eyes were wrong, rubbed and rubbed, but what he saw was still Hansen sitting comfortably in the coaching chair.

“What's going on here?” Stu opened his mouth and didn't even close it.

How did the father, the devil coach who made millions of soldiers famous, become like this? What kind of magic did that Hanson use?

Stu Xiang stood at the door for half a day without ever returning to God. He could not accept anything he saw, almost thought he was still dreaming.

“It must have been a dream. It must have been me who wasn't awake. How could Dad...” Stu stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek so hard, trying to save himself from this strange dream.

“Ouch!” But the intense pain on her cheeks made her realize that she was not dreaming and that her face had become weird.