Lao Li knew that his son could hypnosis, but he never expected that this little boy would use this method to solve his opponent.

This is a cheat!

It's unfair!

"Senior, you won! Long live!"

The new fighting expert of the Security Bureau, Yu Yue, turned into a little fan again, and did not care at all that his colleagues were locked by Li Bai's immobilization technique. He was maintaining various strange attacks, which looked extremely strange.

Apart from Yu Yue's voice, there was a silence in the auditorium.

“What’s the situation?”

Major Sato received what Captain Qian hadn't finished saying.

"It's hypnosis!"

Lao Li originally thought that Xiaobai changed his mind and that his unique skills could finally succeed him.

But now it seems that it is clearly thinking too much.

What's going on with hypnosis?

Isn’t it good to have the family-born authentic Xuanmen “The God Refining Art”?

I have to do these evil things!

When Lao Li planned to teach his little kids this inner family, the thick booklet did not last for a week, and then it was broken into a paper airplane, or it was stuffed into a coal stove to burn fire and finally it was wiped out.

It's more annoying and boring than reading the textbook. It's better to burn paper to worship the sky early - Li Xiaobai

There is a reason why Mr. Li likes to use armed hiring, and Li Bai doesn’t have to complain at all.

"Hypnosis?"

Captain Qian and Major Sato both had "you tease me" expressions, expressing their disbelief.

If you have this trick, stop fighting, and you can snap your fingers in the game.

"Dad, get it done."

Li Bai walked through a group of guys with strange movements and was about to end up.

It's all like this, how can I compete?!

Did one beat a group of people?

Sorry, he really can't do this.

"Wait, try snapping my fingers?"

Lao Li didn't believe in this evil, so he threw the down jacket that he had not yet worn onto the ground and walked directly to the ground made of the buffer pad.

"Come on, senior!"

The little fan has a mysterious confidence in the big devil, and she sensibly picked up Lao Li's clothes.

This is my uncle's clothes, the ground is too dirty.

Seeing that his father came on stage, Li Bai was not confident enough to retake the same trick again. He snapped his fingers casually, lifted the "fixion technique" of the instructors of the Security Bureau and cleared the scene!

The instructors who had been ordered for a long time relaxed and finally regained their freedom. With panic, they quickly retreated and gave the venue to the father and son.

To be honest, the old man still has some tricks.

Otherwise, how can you be the chief of the department? Don’t think that the kitchen soldiers are weak in combat. Sometimes it is the opposite and cannot be underestimated at all.

Who makes the leaders like to randomly inspect the kitchen squad? Li Wei, the chief officer, is the killer of the special forces brigade.

Even the logistics personnel are so powerful, so the formal warriors cannot go to heaven?!

The special forces brigade will also be very good at pretending.

"Come here!"

Old Li poked his hand out as if it was extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. He came to Li Bai in the blink of an eye.

Li Bai's reaction was not slow either. He shook everything and slashed his palm towards Lao Li's wrist.

There are numb tendons there. Once they are cut into pieces, they may lose their strength in an instant. This taste is not good.

Before being cut into the wrist, Lao Li changed hands and moved as soon as possible. Both sides pulled half a step closer. The other hand that was preparing for the momentum grabbed his son's shoulder like lightning.

Li Bai shook his shoulders, elbows, and touched the old man for a while, and both sides took a step back.

The first round with mutual testing nature is declared to be over.

"Why don't you use hypnosis?"

Old Li sneered and hooked his finger at his son.

Li Bai said indifferently: "No need!"

No one knows a son than a father, but in turn, it can be said that no one knows a father than a son.

The old man is as hard as iron, but he doesn't have as many psychological loopholes as others, and he can't afford to bet.

"I'm going to add some force, don't be careless!"

In fact, Lao Li is quite satisfied with his son’s response just now.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been holding his shoulder long ago and half of his body could not move. Although the moves were simple, the effect could be immediate.

"Yeah! Daddy, you can do whatever you want!"

Li Bai didn't care at all. Just the level just now, it was far from enough to see.

But he knew very well that his father had not shown his real ability.

If there were only these two tricks, how could I lead a "leader" in the special forces brigade?

Being an official does not lead a leader, and farts don’t make a loud noise. Having a “long” or not “long” is different, which means whether you have real power or not.

What's more, the chief officer also has to participate in the training and assessment. If he doesn't make a fuss, isn't that a joke?

"Look at the fist!"

In order to remind his son, Lao Li shouted directly and took a step to the front left. His body swayed and appeared in the right front of the original position without any warning.

He raised his left arm and swung his fist directly over, but his strength was not great but unexpected.

The position and punching were more than sharp as the test just now, and finally revealed the tip of the iceberg of Director Li’s true strength.

The change of position without warning as if it was changing its shape and changing its shadow made everyone unable to help but widen their eyes. No one could see Lao Li's pace changes, and only saw figures like ghosts on both sides.

Bang!

A crisp explosion.

Li Bai accurately slapped his father's fist with a palm.

Lao Li looked at his fist in disbelief. The feeling of shock when the fists and palms hit each other was not an illusion.

Being able to take his punch is completely out of the standard of an ordinary person. Didn’t this kid only like to take the postgraduate entrance examination before? When did he pick up his punches and feet again?

Director Li was very confused.

Fist and martial arts are like sailing against the current. If you don’t practice for a day, you will go back three days. If you only spend your time studying, you will definitely degenerate. After taking the postgraduate entrance examination and master’s degree, even if you have worked hard for ten years, you will be grateful to be able to stay and achieve one achievement.

"Come again!"

Not only was he doubted, but he was curious, Old Li took action again.

This time, he finally took out 30% or 40% of his ability.

Almost in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Li Bai, and his fist burst out, whistling with the evil wind.

If this punch landed on an inch thick solid wood board, it would probably be easy to penetrate it on the spot.

Bang!

The sound was louder than it was just now.

However, the results did not change.

The exact same slap was slapped on the fist, but this time, Lao Li did not take the initiative to retreat, but was unable to help himself.

This little boy is very evil. He seems to be an understatement, but he has great power hidden. He rushed over with his fists, which caught him off guard. When he wanted to react, he was too late and had to take two or three steps back and remove the force.

"continue!"

Director Li became more and more interested. He didn't know what kind of surprises his son could bring to himself during the years he was studying and working.

His power then escalated, and the noise in the air became louder and louder. Everyone around the buffer pad was staring at it, afraid of missing every detail.

This step-by-step progression from slow to fast, from weak to strong is most suitable for on-site observation.

If you start with a crackling and unconscious quick-moving fight, it may be difficult for people to keep up with the pace. You can get nothing except dizziness.

Faced with my father's increasingly fierce attack, Li Bai has always remained calm, letting you fist, palm, finger, and claws, and just slap them back, just like slapping a fly.

A three-foot land is invincible on earth.

Director Li, who could not capture the price for a long time and could not take any advantage, became more and more surprised and suddenly shouted softly.
To be continued...