Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Taylor looked at the listless guy in front of him a little strangely. He is an experienced melee fighter, and his eyes are naturally sophistication. He was very puzzled, if a guy of this level came to participate in the assessment, wouldn't he want to live?

The actual combat assessment is mainly divided into two parts, one is the combat assessment, and the other is the light armor actual combat. These two parts of the assessment are quite dangerous, and this is the case with the current combat assessment. If the strength is not enough, injury is a trivial matter, and death is not impossible.

"Are you sure you want to take the assessment?" Taylor kindly reminded. Taylor was a big man with a vicious face, but not a bad heart.

The other party half-closed his eyes and didn't respond at all. He looked like he was asleep.

Taylor frowned, but there was a trace of displeasure in his heart. He originally had good intentions, but he didn't expect the other party to ignore him at all.

With a cold snort, he made a wrong step and stepped forward, his right hand clawed at Ye Zhong's shoulder. Seeing that the opponent didn't respond at all, Taylor has decided to simply throw him out of the court.

With this move, all the recruiters watching off the court secretly praised him. The shot is crisp and sharp, as fast as lightning, showing the demeanor of a master.

Taylor can serve as an examiner, so his skills needless to say. He has been presiding over the combat assessment just now, and everyone in the audience can see his strength. Everyone in the audience believed that the drowsy teenager would be thrown out of the arena soon. On the contrary, the other recruiters were a little dissatisfied. They didn't want to let this annoying guy go so easily. However, they also knew that Taylor, who was in charge of hosting, had a serious heart and was helpless.

However, the situation on the court changed astonishingly under the watchful eyes of everyone!

Ye Zhong's situation didn't improve at all. The training requirements set by Shang had serious conflicts with the thinking he had already formed. Coupled with the high mental exhaustion, his brain lost its dimension and fell into a short-term blank.

But, despite the dire circumstances in which he is now, there is one thing he has not lost!

instinct! Thousands of times of hard training, the instinct formed by life and death again and again!

Fighting has been accompanied by Ye Zhong's growth since Junk Star. Over the years, it has already become an instinct that has been fused into his blood and skin.

Therefore, when he sensed the dangerous aura, Ye Zhong's body moved subconsciously.

The whole body does not move, the right shoulder sinks slightly, and the originally hanging right arm suddenly looks like a soft and boneless snake, raising its head and uttering a message, entangled towards Taylor's right hand like lightning. The untold secret of the Jiuyue Lan family, the unrivaled muscle control in the world, is fully revealed.

Once entangled by Ye Zhong's right arm, Taylor's right arm could not escape the fate of being twisted into several pieces.

This sudden change stunned everyone in the audience!

Taylor's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his right wrist, just in time to touch Ye Zhong's right palm.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of impact echoed throughout the examination area, not like the sound of fists and feet intersecting, but rather like a cracking whip.

This crisp sound is also like the starting note of a piece of music.

clap clap clap...

Without any preparation, the sound of a series of intensive critical strikes was like a violent storm, endless.

Everyone off the court looked at the court with dull expressions. They had no idea that the development of the situation was so much different from what they had expected. The two figures intersected at such a fast speed that it was difficult to see each of their attacks.

Taylor's attack seemed to touch a certain string in Ye Zhong. Stimulated by the outside world, Ye Zhong's body made the most natural reaction - counterattack!

The scene was intense and unusual, and the afterimages produced by the continuous high-speed movement in a small area completely covered the figures of the two people, and the people off the field could only see two blurred figures in a cloud of gray shadows.

But the endless sounds of fists and feet clashing made the scene even more heated. Where can such a wonderful fight be seen? Everyone is trying to lean forward and keep their eyes wide open, lest they miss a detail.

Judging from the scene, the two are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between top and bottom. But the superb strength shown by both sides shocked everyone watching. What level is Taylor? When he was assessing other people just now, everyone had a rough guess about his strength, but now it seems that in the assessment just now, this guy probably hid his strength. Even the few people who passed the assessment just now looked ashen, and they were secretly grateful.

Although Taylor's strength is so powerful, it is unbelievable, but everyone can still understand it. After all, he is an examiner. If he is not good enough, how can he be an examiner?

What is even more shocking is the number 231 who is playing against Taylor! At the beginning, everyone thought he was just a gangster who came in for fun, but unexpectedly he was a hidden master. Among the hundreds of people in the arena, none of them saw his disguise. Such an inconspicuous young man can compete with Taylor on an equal footing. With this kind of strength, many people's expressions on the court changed drastically. Bran Arm was one of them. Thinking of the tone he had spoken to this young man just now, his back was soaked unconsciously.

Fingers, wrists, elbows, shoulders, knees, legs, every part of this boy's body seems to be twisted at will, the theorem that exists in ordinary people has no effect on him at all.

Close-range fighting has always been one of Taylor's best skills. He never thought that one day he would be suppressed by the same method!

Repression, he didn't use the word wrongly. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the two are quite equal, but Taylor, who is in the middle of the game, knows it bitterly, he has been completely suppressed by the opponent!

The opponent's attack is against common sense, and they can always attack from the weirdest angle. Not only that, but the young man's explosive power was astonishing. In such a small-scale fight, every shot he made was full of power, and now Taylor's hands felt a little numb.

Weird body, weird attack, but the weirdest thing is this guy's expression. There was no wave, the pale gray eyes were unfocused, and every time they met his eyes, Taylor would feel a chill rise up his spine.

His mind was blank, and Ye Zhong had no idea what he was doing now. Excessive mental exhaustion caused him to fall into a short-term state of absence, and all his actions now are completely out of instincts formed by his body's long-term combat training.

He's in a very strange state right now. Because all his actions are completely out of instinct. If his body senses danger, he will react immediately. This speed is so fast that you don't need to think about it. It was also because of this that Ye Zhong's movements were quicker and his reactions more direct and sensitive, driven by instinct. It was also in this state that Ye Zhong's hand speed, which had not been broken for a long time, was broken through again.

Ye Zhong's hand speed had already reached a terrifying value, but now it was even stronger. Under such a storm-like attack, Taylor only had the strength to parry, and he complained endlessly. It's just that he didn't expect that he, who only had the power to parry, would immediately receive a significant reduction in the intensity of the attack because his danger was greatly reduced.

Every time Ye Zhong makes a judgment call, it is the stimulation of external dangers to him. Taylor, who only had the power to parry, was greatly reduced in danger, and under the support of instinct, Ye Zhong's attack strength was also greatly reduced.

Although he didn't understand the mystery, Taylor heaved a sigh of relief. With rich experience, he quickly discovered the law, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to attack, the opponent's attack will drop rapidly.

He gradually slowed down his attacks several times, and sure enough, the opponent put a lot less pressure on him to attack. Once, his heart moved, first he slowed down his attack, and then suddenly killed one by one!

The sneak attack nearly cost him his life.

Before his attack touched the opponent's clothes, the opponent seemed to have foreseen it, and the attack intensity suddenly increased. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have died. But several times the wind of punches brushed past his face, scratching his cheeks sorely and making him break out in a cold sweat.

This weird boy is like a hedgehog, untouchable. As long as you don't touch him, there is no danger. If you accidentally touch him, the sharp thorns will stab you to the core.

The scary boy in front of him always made Taylor feel a little abnormal, but he also secretly rejoiced that he was abnormal, otherwise, he would be in trouble today.

The most important thing now is to stop this strange boy. While trying his best to resist the opponent's endless attacks, Taylor was thinking in his heart. He didn't dare to speak at all now, any gap would be extremely fatal in front of the opponent's master.

Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart and thought of a good way.

So everyone in the audience saw a very strange scene.

The speed of the two gradually slowed down, and the afterimages around them disappeared. Every shot they made was no longer hard to catch, but became clearer and clearer.

The two fought more and more slowly, within a short time, it was as slow as two old men punching.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and wondered, which one is this acting on?

Taylor's tight heart slowly relaxed, and his hands moved gently as if he was chasing mosquitoes, afraid that any slight stimulation would drive the young man in front of him crazy.

Unexpectedly, his trick really worked. He took the initiative to soften his movements, and the opponent's attack intensity dropped several levels almost immediately.

Seeing an opportunity, Taylor pulled back suddenly, like a frightened little white rabbit. As soon as he was out of the young man's attack range, the young man froze in place.

Staring at the boy standing stiffly in front of him, Taylor finally let out a long sigh of relief after making sure that the other party would not make a move. Wiping off a cold sweat, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the stunned people in the audience, and his black face couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, the thickness of his skin is directly proportional to his experience, so he cleared his throat immediately: "No. 231 passed the combat assessment, and the light armor actual combat assessment will be conducted next."

It's a good thing that I'm only in charge of the combat assessment. If it's an actual combat...Taylor's heart trembled suddenly. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in

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