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Chapter 27 Dynamic Vision

With the first round of battles as a reference, the people behind them gradually began to let go of the fight.

But after all, they are all newbies who have never even hit a fight. Basically, you punch and I punch, they fight for reaction, strength, skills, etc., which is still a little far from them.

After the battle, the instructor of the more injured person will use holy light to treat him, while the others will get the medicine and wipe it.

Because the entire class is 29, Wei Tao took a casual look and pulled Jiang Feng out and told him: "You're taking a bye."

"There is this good thing?" Jiang Feng secretly thanked that it would be very cost-effective to burn one round if he could use one round less physical strength.

Little did they know that when Jiang Feng was secretly glad, the remaining 10 people breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt like there was an extra promotion place.

Because the fighting method is simple and crude, the fight is very fast. The 14 people who won the first round were quickly decided, and Jiang Feng entered the second round together.

"Come and gather if you enter the second round." Wei Tao shouted on the fighting stage.

Many of the people who had just won the game were still applying medicine, but when they heard Wei Tao's instructions, they had to run over and line up immediately.

"I performed very well. I took a ten-minute break and started the next round." After saying that, Wei Tao turned around and walked off the fighting stage.

"Oh... I'm so naive when I'm holding a hint of luck." Feeling the faint pain in his chest, Yan Tianlei sighed in a low voice. He had a hint of luck just now, and felt that the instructor would find his conscience, so he let them rest for a day and play the second round tomorrow.

"Save the strength to complain and rest quickly. Maybe you will fight against the Big Three in the next round." Su Liang, who was eliminated by Yan Tianlei, couldn't help but argue with him.

"Then I am still honored even if I am defeated!" Yan Tianlei said, rubbing his chest.

The 10-minute rest time passed quickly. When it came to an hour, Wei Tao came over with the list of the second group of people who had just been assigned and directly reported the candidates for the first group to go on stage.

"The first group, Jiang Feng and Zhu Qizhi, came on stage."

"My Holy Light!" Zhu Qizhi roared, and walked onto the fighting stage with a smile that was even worse than crying. He injured his left arm in the first round of the game. He had not recovered yet, and he would still meet this number of men in the first round.

After Jiang Feng and Zhu Qizhi stood face to face, Wei Tao jumped onto the stage and shouted: "Start!"

Zhu Qizhi, who knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage, did not intend to defend. As soon as Wei Tao finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack Jiang Feng.

But the next second, he was stunned because Jiang Feng was about to catch his fist!

Over the past month, Jiang Feng has conducted experimental exercises on every body value, and dynamic strength is naturally no exception.

After he asked Cheng Wei'ang how to practice dynamic vision, he learned that there was a good thing called the precision magic ball.

Moreover, Cheng Wei'ang brought him one from home the next day.

Xie Chengwei Ang Jiangfeng opened the packaging bag and found that there were one head-wearing, an elastic ball, and a tension rope inside.

Under Cheng Wei'ang's guidance, Jiang Feng combined them together, and the rest was simple. Put it on his head and then hit the elastic ball hanging in front of him with his fist. After the elastic ball is hit, it will be pulled back by the tension rope. The speed is proportional to the speed you hit, so the more you push, the faster it will bounce back.

It is not difficult to hit the ball that bounces back, but the difficulty is to hit it all the time, and your fist speed must be faster and faster.

But this practice method made Jiang Feng feel very interesting, so he would take one hour every day to make 7 and 8 groups, each for three minutes.

Now Jiang Feng's dynamic vision has increased from 1 to 4, so although Zhu Qizhi's first punch was not as exaggerated as slow motion in Jiang Feng's eyes, it was enough for him to react and catch his fist.

Seeing his fist being caught, Zhu Qizhi's first reaction was to pull his hand back first, but he found that he couldn't even thrust, as if he was stuck in a wall.

‘The Holy Light bless me…’

The moment Zhu Qizhi read this sentence in his mind, Jiang Feng's right fist had already hit his abdomen hard.

"cough……"

Zhu Qizhi, who had eaten the firm punch, knelt on the ground halfway and kept coughing violently.

"Jiang Fengsheng."

Wei Tao, who knew that Zhu Qizhi could no longer stand up, directly sentenced Jiang Feng to victory.

This scene scared everyone watching the game below. Although they knew that Jiang Feng was very fierce, Zhu Qizhi was definitely not a weak person, otherwise he would not have made it to the second round, but they did not expect that Jiang Feng would be able to solve it so easily.

After looking at the instructor, he found that the other side had no intention of brushing the holy light for him, Zhu Qizhi walked off the stage with a depressed cough.

Just when Jiang Feng was planning to step down, Wei Tao stopped him and said, "You will be the next game."

Jiang Feng was stunned at first, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He just took the bye, and now he has played two games in a row, although it is a bit of a small loss, but it is still reasonable.

"Liu Hongzhi, come to the stage."

"yes!"

When Liu Hongzhi heard Instructor Wei shouting his name, he was a little surprised at first, but soon became eager to try, especially after seeing Jiang Feng's performance just now.

When Liu Hongzhi walked onto the stage and stood face to face with Jiang Feng, Wei Tao shouted "Start."

This time, no one launched the attack first, and both of them looked at each other with vigilance.

In the first round, Liu Hongzhi's performance also impressed Jiang Feng. He took Song Chengze's punch with his chest and then retreated and removed the force at all. He directly fucked Song Chengze with one punch.

Song Chengze, who was knocked down, fainted without even struggling to get up. He was treated with holy light by Instructor Wei and then carried him to the audience to rest.

This power is enough to make Jiang Feng treat it carefully.

"Since you don't take action, then I'll do it."

After the two confronted each other for a few seconds, Liu Hongzhi shouted loudly, kicked the ground with his left foot, and blasted his right fist towards Jiang Feng.

Although Jiang Feng could see the way of this punch clearly, he never dared to take it with one hand. He suddenly avoided it and hit Liu Hongzhi in the waist.

‘Steel plate!?’

This is the first feeling when Jiang Feng hit Liu Hongzhi's fist. What he hit seemed to be not a piece of meat, but a piece of steel plate.

But Jiang Feng's strength was far greater than Liu Hongzhi's expectations. A severe pain came from his waist, but he had no time to worry about this at this moment. He twisted his body and punched Jiang Feng's chest.

"cough!"

Jiang Feng, who seemed to be hit by a car, took two steps in a row to remove part of this force and quickly set his posture and looked at Liu Hongzhi.
Chapter completed!
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