Chapter 168： God cant save you either. (2/2)

If the judgment is not accurate, even if the reaction is fast, it will be useless.

”Han Sen, you will be the first to punch.” Yu Mingzhi said very generously, the people who usually punch are still relatively cheap.

Moreover, Yu Mingzhi is also quite confident in his own achievements in black and white boxing. He is confident that he can use Hansen's subtle movements to judge whether he is using black boxing or white boxing.

”Can you start now?” Hansen looked at Mingzhi.

”Begin... oh... ah...” Yu Mingzhi just opened his mouth, and Han Sen hit a punch on his chest. The fundamental reaction of Ming Zhiyi was not there, and there was no dodge or parry. A punch in the chest, and again and again a few steps, suddenly a anger from the heart.

Professor Yan is very serious in teaching next: ”Han Sen is doing very well, very standard psychological game application, this is the psychological game in actual combat, using the psychological loopholes and weak links of the other party to give the other party a fatal One blow, but Hansen’s classmates are still doing a little bit. This punch should attack the other side’s key points, such as the nose or eyes of the face, or the throat, which makes it easier for the opponent to lose combat power and facilitate the next connection. The blow.”

The students listened to nod and nodded, and the expression of a heart-felt confession, Yu Mingzhi was so hanged and not mad, and the anger that rushed to the throat was swallowed.

Professor Yan Yan said this. If he is angry again, it will obviously be too ugly, and it will only make people laugh.

”Han Sen is doing very well, let's continue.” Yu Mingzhi squeezed a smile and walked back to the position of the game.

In the heart of Tang Zhen’s heart, I’m going to have a lot of fun: “Yu Mingzhi, Yu Mingzhi, you are really dead, just do a demo, even if you find a military school girl’s paper, it’s fine, nothing to mess with. That monster, God can't save you this bad luck.”

Of course, Yu Mingzhi does not think so. He only thinks that he was just a moment of his own intentions, so he will follow Hansen’s way. It is not because of the strength problem. As long as he is serious, Han Sen has no chance at all.

How can a student at a military academy compare with his sixth son?

In fact, most of the students think so. Although they think that Hansen should be very strong, but compared with one of the strongest non-evolutionists in the entire league, the sixth-ranked god, Mingzhi, is naturally worse.

After all, people in Mingzhi is the sixth strongest in the world, and Hansen just took the first place in the Blackhawk School, and it is not an ancient Wushu class, but only a warfare operation.

Therefore, psychologically, the students still feel that Mingzhi is definitely better than Hansen’s new ancient Wu.

”Han Sen, let's get started.” After Yu Mingzhi finished speaking, he immediately guarded and hugged Hansen. This time he did not have the slightest care.

Hansen was also polite, directly swaying his fists, fiercely smashing toward the face of Ming Zhi. Just now Professor Yan did not say it, and it was right to face it. It is the key.

Yu Mingzhi saw the standing position of Hansen's feet, the twisting angle of the body, and the ups and downs of the shoulders. Soon he easily made his own judgment.

”It’s really a flamboyant acting. It’s obviously not a bit of an imposing manner. It looks very horrible. It’s just a virtual fist without a force. When I was in kindergarten, it was already like this.” Yu Mingzhi’s face showed some contempt. It was confirmed that Hansen’s fist must be a white fist of virtual force, and the arm was put up directly. Because Hansen was determined to use white boxing, Yu Mingzhi only raised one arm to show his powerful. Confident and accurate judgment.