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705 Fiasco (thanks to the most beautiful boy in this community for 2500 coins

"This guy looks very ugly. Don't look at his motionless look, he is probably preparing for magic." Someone whispered.

Upon hearing this, Naoto Tanaka suddenly turned his head and looked at the classmate, which scared him.

There is no way, the stronger the strength, the more sensitive the five senses. The murmurs that were originally whispers were extremely clear in the other person's ears.

"I said I don't need it. In your words, don't judge a gentleman's abdomen with the heart of a villain!" Tanaka Naoto finally changed his original chest-hunching movement, spread his hands and placed it on both sides of his body to show that he was very relaxed.

While speaking, it also proved that he could not prepare to silence magic, because although there is no need to chant spells or prepare casting gestures, the time required may not be shorter than the normal time for releasing magic, and you must concentrate throughout the process.

Saying a word and doing an action is enough to break the effort and cause mental backlash.

"Ha!" Liu Zhilong was even more angry when he saw this, and stopped moving. He shouted and rushed towards Naoto Tanaka.

The distance between the two is only five meters away, which is only a short distance for Liu Zhilong, who is at the peak of the Black Iron.

In addition, his roar was full of murderous aura, and with the blessing of spiritual energy, it was even more terrifying, and he had a tendency toward the lion roar skills.

Most of the students present were stunned by the roar and their minds were blank.

"Bang!"

The sound of firecrackers breaking through the air sounded, but what was surprising was that Naoto Tanaka was not hit, but his body tilted slightly, and Liu Zhilong's fist brushed his cheek.

The reaction was so fast! Liu Zhilong was shocked. He had planned to scare the other party before, and then retracted the straight punch and gave the other party an uppercut in the abdomen. The script was written, but the other party did not follow his routine.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Isn’t it a magician? How could it be that he could avoid his close-range punch?

His mind flew around, but he had already retained his strength, so he stopped in time and rushed towards Naoto Tanaka who had turned sideways.

Every part of his body can be used as a weapon, so I don’t believe that anyone can avoid it again and again.

However--

"Not good!" In Liu Zhilong's horrified eyes, Naoto Tanaka lost his trace. The next moment, his calves suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and the chassis that was originally as solid as a rock collapsed.

"Puff~"

Liu Zhilong fell to the ground in a very indecent posture, his mouth full of mud.

It turned out that after Naoto Tanaka avoided Liu Zhilong's fist, his body suddenly lowered the center of gravity in a strange posture, giving Liu Zhilong a sweeping leg.

His movements didn't seem so coordinated, but his reaction was extremely fast.

"The fourth posture of body-building breathing!" exclaimed a member of the Berserker club.

Immediately, more and more people showed a sudden look of enlightenment. Tanaka Naoto's posture just now was a body-building movement in the basic breathing method, but it was not very standard, but it also had the effect of quickly reducing the center of gravity.

"Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts?"

"No, he didn't use strong power and his movements were not large. If his body had a professional level, Liu Zhilong's calf would definitely be kicked off by him."

"Maybe they are showing mercy on their feet, so this is called Ruwei."

"Damn it, so fierce!" Zhao Hao was sweating all over the side. Fortunately, his strength also allowed him to see the movements of both sides clearly. If Shen Rongxuan had not stopped him before, he would probably have been tortured very badly.

Chen Rongxuan: Whoever stepped on the horse to stop you? Are you holding my hands to the death?

Yan Erchong also raised a little bit of energy. He could see clearly that Naoto Tanaka is not a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts at all. Although his physique is at level D6, he does not produce qi in his body, so he did not practice melee profession. He was just as infiltrated by spiritual energy like ordinary people. His physical fitness should have been good before the spiritual energy was revived.

However, his nerve reaction speed was too fast, far beyond his proper level, and it was not based on the agility attributes of the body, but on the mental power.

This is a deep application of mental power, which is not accessible to ordinary low and middle-level professionals, which means that they have the talent of spiritual magic.

Liu Zhilong supported the ground with both hands, and used force to lift his waist and abdomen. He jumped up quickly and spit out the soil in his mouth, but his anger was gone.

Although he acted arrogantly, he was actually very calm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to convince those who were defeated while fighting all the invincible players in the second year of high school.

There was a faint sting of pain from the oncoming bones of the calf. Even though he was very physically compatible, this part was not very uncomfortable after being hit hard.

"Awesome!" He gave Naoto Tanaka and said, "Come again?"

Naoto Tanaka nodded. He had not taken advantage of the victory just now, because based on his physical body alone, he could only take advantage of the tricks and hurt the other party as he did before. This was already the limit, but he could not completely lose his combat power.

And just now, the other party was lying on the ground. If he approached rashly, I believe Liu Zhilong would use ground skills to directly KO him.

Next, Liu Zhilong changed his Sanda posture, took small steps with his legs, and gradually approached Naoto Tanaka.

He kept punching the other party, sometimes mixed with a few tentative low whip legs, which made Naoto Tanaka take a few steps back. Suddenly, Liu Zhilong took back his left leg and then jumped up, and kicked a strong high whip on his right leg hard towards Naoto Tanaka's temple.

Killing move!

Not to mention ordinary magicians, even the Black Iron-level melee professional may not be able to avoid this leg. At most, they can only block it with their arms. However, Naoto Tanaka still reacted very quickly. He quickly lowered his center of gravity again and was about to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhilong's whip legs swept over his head and continued to accelerate. After his body rotated 180 degrees in the air, his left leg kicked towards him.

Chain legs!

The speed has already appeared, and there are not many people who can see clearly. Everyone feels that this time there is absolutely no suspense, and Naoto Tanaka can't escape this kick.

But the next moment, a blood flower splattered out, causing a burst of exclamation.

Liu Zhilong stumbled and took a few steps back, hunched over, staring at Naoto Tanaka's hands tightly.

If he hadn't had the intuition that he had just felt something was wrong, his left leg would have been cut off!

And he took the initiative to lean his legs up!

An ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing was about ten centimeters long appeared in Naoto Tanaka's hands at some point, and a few drops of blood were dripping down the ground.

Although it has not reached the level of C-level magic ice thorn, such an ice blade comparable to a murder weapon has been condensed without saying a word, which is terrifying to think about it carefully.

Looking at Naoto Tanaka's face with a faint smile, Liu Zhilong took a deep breath of air conditioning. His legs were only slightly cut, but at the critical moment just now, in order to adjust, the entire left thigh muscles, as well as the muscles in the waist, hips and hips were strained.

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