Ayanokouji... Hey, why does this last name sound familiar?
The grip strength test was carried out quite quickly, and before long, all members of Class D had completed the test.
Just when everyone thought that the new physical education teacher who looked weak but was actually a devilish muscular man was about to start the next test, Sanchao was very open-minded and directly announced the disbandment.
"Okay, today's physical education test ends here. Everyone has worked hard. Next, let's practice freely... By the way, Wu Yi, come here."
grass.
After repeating the name of a certain plant in his mind, Wu Yi shook his head and walked over.
When the students dispersed, the Sanchao brothers came up and patted him on the shoulders.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a nice place to have some fun."
"...Then what about your teacher's simulation game?" Wu Yi was completely speechless.
"Whatever. I don't get paid anyway."
"Uncle Sakayanagi didn't pay you?"
"No, not a penny."
"Okay, that's okay."
As they chatted, the two of them left the playground.
Ten minutes later, in the KTV on the top floor of the school shopping mall.
Wu Yi followed Sanchao all the way, walking through the colorful corridor with a look of suspicion on his face.
"Singing karaoke during class time? Isn't that a bit too much?"
"No, no, I've already asked them to decorate everything in advance. It's definitely a great place to have fun."
San Chao took the lead and walked in front. After turning around several times, he stopped in front of a private room which looked like a small one at best.
"This is it, let's go in and take a look."
“…Let’s go.”
Wu Yi shrugged his shoulders to show that he would fight back if the enemy came, and then he stepped forward and pushed open the door.
Then he froze.
It’s not that there were seventeen or eighteen beautiful women lying on the sofa waving at him.
On the contrary, there is nothing in it.
There was literally nothing there, not to mention the singing station, TV and microphone. Even the sofa and coffee table had been moved away.
This whole room is just an empty room!
"Ha, so that's it..."
As if realizing something in an instant, Wu Yi sighed, then quickly turned around and raised his arm.
At the same time, something blew towards me with a strong wind.
boom!
The next moment, a horrifying sound of flesh exploding rang out at the junction of space and a hand with throbbing veins narrowly missed the oncoming murderous elbow strike.
Not moving.
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Volume 40: Chapter True Genius
"That's too much. I thought you would at least tell me before you do it, San Chao."
Looking at the old acquaintance in front of him who was ready to fight, Wu Yi tilted his head and said.
However, what responded to him was an even more ferocious elbow strike, which came horizontally and landed directly on the side of his face.
Wu Yi let go of his hands and leaned back to dodge, while at the same time jumping backwards with his toes tapping the ground.
He took the initiative to enter the battle site prepared by Sanchao.
But it doesn’t matter, because this is what Wu Yi wants.
He could probably understand why Sanchao chose this place as the venue.
On the one hand, it is because the sound insulation performance of KTV boxes is quite good, which can perfectly isolate the sound of fighting, and generally no one will poke their heads into other people's boxes for no reason, so confidentiality is guaranteed.
On the other hand, it is related to the martial arts styles used by the three dynasties.
Bankasila is a martial art originated from the Indo-Malaysian Islands. It mainly uses elbows flexibly for attack and defense. It is an integrated offensive and defensive technique.
The elbow is one of the hardest parts of the human body, and its strength can almost support the user in cross-weight class combat. Even the most powerful fist will be easily broken by the extremely hard bones of the elbow.
However, the disadvantages of this attack method are also obvious.
That is, the distance is extremely short, with an attack range of only about half an arm, and it can only be used for close combat. If fighting in a wide field, it is easy to be infinitely consumed by an opponent with a longer arm span and fall into a long-term passive defense.
But a narrow little box like this is just the perfect place for it to perform.
"Well, don't say that. I only launched the attack because I was sure that you, Wu Yi, could respond in time."
San Chao moved his shoulder blades and stepped into the box. The door of the room with high-end soundproof glass windows slowly closed behind him.
Wu Yi shrugged and reluctantly accepted this statement which was supposed to be a compliment to him.
"Okay, anything else to say?"
"Yes, it was Senior Wu Huiliyang and President Pianyuan who asked me to help bring it..."
Having said this, Sanchao deliberately paused and assumed a fighting stance.
"But I'll tell you after you win, Wu Yi."
"Alright alright……"
Wu Yi nodded, but did not assume a fighting stance. Instead, he took a deep breath, and his breathing gradually became longer.
"Then let you experience for yourself why I am known as the strongest genius in the Wu clan in the past 1,300 years."
Ok?
San Chao, who was facing him, suddenly felt something was wrong.
Normally, Wu Yi always gives people the impression of being frivolous, even a little frivolous, because he talks a lot, and most of his words are clichés, with a style somewhere between cold jokes and nonsense.
But after entering combat mode, the feeling this guy gave people suddenly changed, becoming very quiet... no, it should be said to be dead silent.
The stronger a person is, the stronger his presence is. This is an unbreakable law.
It’s like in an office building, a muscular guy from the gym on another floor suddenly comes into an elevator full of clerical staff, and everyone will subconsciously make room for him.
This is what is called a sense of presence.
But Wu Yi's current state undoubtedly completely violated this law. He completely restrained the aura of his whole body and his face became expressionless.
In fact, if Sanchao hadn't kept his eyes on it, he would have thought that there was no one there at all.
But it is this dead silence that is far more oppressive than those fighters who like to yell before attacking.
"..."
Wu Yi took a step silently and walked straight towards Sanchao.
coming soon!
San Chao lowered his body further, lowering his center of gravity and further reducing the area that was hit.
After all, there is a huge difference between the two in weight class. Wu Yi's height and weight are 181cm and 89kg respectively, while he is only 173cm and 68kg. In an official regular fighting competition, such a gap can amount to more than a dozen weight classes.
If they were to engage in a wrestling-style fight based purely on physical fitness, a casual blow from the former might be as powerful as a sure-kill move for Sancho.
So, you must not be hit head-on!
Sanchao's thoughts raced like lightning, and the next second, Wu Yi, who was approaching, suddenly made a new move.
The latter was seen raising his fists with both hands, keeping his left hand in a defensive posture, while his right hand swung forward in a straight line like lightning.
Flash jab!
This was indeed a silent punch, without any momentum at all, but Sanchao still did not dare to be negligent and quickly swung his elbow to meet it.
But unexpectedly, the jab was easily blocked and bounced aside.
Is it a feint?
San Chao, who noticed that the touch was not right, was alarmed. He immediately looked up at Wu Yi's left hand... No change! ?
Could it be that! ! !
San Chao finally realized the latter's true intention and without hesitation raised his elbow to protect his face to block, while leaning back to dodge.
But in the end it was still half a step too late.
A ruthless iron hand with five claw-shaped fingers slashed upwards from the lower right. The terrifying acceleration brought about by the sudden tension after it was completely exhausted made it enough to cut through the air, like five heavy scythes of the god of death slashing across in unison.
A scarlet light flashed in the box, and the suit shirt on San Chao's blocking arm was instantly torn, leaving three dark red blood grooves on the skin underneath.
[Wu's Skill: Blindness]!
Wu Yi took advantage of the brief moment when San Chao was stiff and suddenly dived down, stepped forward and cut into the inner circle from the front, while pressing forward, his hands returned to the grasping posture.
It's a grapple!
San Chao's pupils shrank slightly. If the opponent wanted to use a grappling technique in a normal fighting posture, he would undoubtedly give the opponent a full-strength elbow strike at the cervical vertebrae. If he was lucky, he could end the fight directly, and even if he was unlucky, he could still break the move.
But not now.
The misjudgment in the previous moment caused him to lean back to dodge Wu Yi's grab. At this moment, his whole body was in a state of shifting his center of gravity backward. If he forced an elbow downward, not to mention that the distance was too extreme, the force alone would not be enough.
You will be caught!
It's really one wrong step, one wrong step after another...
However, if you think that you can kill him like this, you are absolutely wrong!
Thinking of this, a trace of seriousness flashed in Sanchao's eyes. He leaned his back further back and swung his elbows behind him like lightning.
Bang bang!
The elbows and palms touched again, and the grapple was instantly released.
It’s that light touch again!
His mind raced, and Sanzhao understood Wu Yi's intention in an instant.
The grappling and the like were just feints, the latter's real intention was just to get inside and use a headbutt to completely break his center.
In other words, the real killer move... is here!
Without thinking, San Chao suddenly tightened his waist and abdominal muscles, and at the same time, he pushed his right knee up with all his strength.
But this seemingly fatal knee strike missed.
At the same time, a low sweep kick with explosive power came sideways and hit San Chao's left ankle as he was standing on one leg.
[Wu's skill: ground cutting]!
His unstable center of gravity and the missed knee strike caused him to almost leave the ground due to inertia. Wu Yi's kick was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
A dizzy feeling came over him, and Sanchao's perspective suddenly turned 90 degrees, with his whole body almost parallel to the ground.
As he soared into the air, he realized one thing.
Completely lost...
However, Sanchao did not feel it was a pity, he just felt it was absurd.
At that distance just now, his knee strike was bound to hit.
It has nothing to do with the strength of one's physical fitness, but the fact that the human being's maximum reaction time is so long that even if one can react and dodge in time, it is still difficult to avoid it completely.
However, Wu Yi not only dodged it, but also launched a counterattack right after. The only possibility was that this guy had already sensed his intention before he launched the attack and took corresponding measures.
In martial arts, counterattacking after the opponent has made an action is called "the last one to take the lead".
Acting at the same time as the opponent makes a move and arriving before the opponent's attack is called "Ahead of the Target".
