When Yayoi Tomoto and his left hand pressed, the speed did not seem very fast. Not only did Matsuhara Chu see clearly, but even everyone in the audience could see clearly.

"This Master Yayoi is too proud, right?"

"That's right, but maybe there's another mystery?"

If it weren't for Yagyu Moto-he's two steps on the ring, it would have been too amazing, and everyone under the ring would have been ridiculed.

They haven't seen this clumsy and direct middle-lane attack method for a long time, especially because they are slow in attacking, so they can actually press it out with their palms.

You should know that for bare-handed fighting, the attack speed of the fist is always much stronger than that of the slap.

Besides, the posture of the palm is beautiful enough, but in terms of the penetration of force, the palm technique is far inferior to that of the fist.

What is a punch that is worse than a palm, and a palm that is worse than a finger. These are all realms described in the novel. In modern fighting, everyone uses fists. I have never seen anyone using palm techniques and fingering techniques, but it is more common to fall and Jiu Jitsu.

Today I saw someone using palm techniques, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Matsuhara Kinabata slightly twisted his waist. With the power of twisting his waist, he used his right forearm to hit the left forearm pressed by the black mask from the side. This is the standard defense method for dealing with straight punches and jabs. It can not only block the opponent's attack from the middle, but also disrupt the center of gravity of the attacker through side strikes, creating a good environment for his next counterattack.

However, it is just like the standard of boxing textbooks, and the defensive method that is tempered and has completely lost its effect in front of the ordinary press of the black mask.

Yagyu Moto and his method of dealing with it is not unusual, nor is it strange to say it is not unusual!

Just as Matsuhara Kiku's right arm was about to hit Yagyu Motoka's forearm from the side, Yagyu Motoka easily made a small move to thrust to the side. This move seemed so natural, just like everyone swaying his left arm slightly outward, and it was not difficult at all.

But the problem is that the black mask's left arm swing was made while the black mask's left hand was pressed straight forward.

When a normal person punches or palms, both the spirit and the body are concentrated in front of the fist. During the punch, the arm cannot exert force to the side. However, when the black mask presses straight forward, he exerts force to the side while exerting force to the side.

The power of the swing was not too big or too small, and it just offset the force of Matsuhara Kura Nao's right forearm side attack, just as Matsuhara Kura was helping Black Mask to push his left hand off track back to the original attack route.

When fighting in such a close-knit battle, the two were so close that Matsuhara Kinabata, who made a mistake in one move, had no chance of defense at all. She watched the opponent's left hand break through the defense and hit his chest and abdomen!

When Yagyu Tomokazumaki's palm was about to be pressed on Matsuhara, he suddenly made a rotation move, turning the palm upwards and fingertips downwards, between Matsuhara's chest and abdomen.

The next moment, a soft and irresistible force pushed Matsuhara Kuru Nao's entire body away!

In the eyes of all the comrades in the audience, Matsuhara Shu didn't even block this simple straight line attack, and was pressed on her chest like an idiot.

However, the next moment, a miracle happened!

The height of 1.8 meters and muscles of Matsuhara Kusuma, Matsuhara, did not turn his head back and jumped up. The height of his feet just made his feet pass through the protective rope of the boxing ring and jump out of the ring. Then Matsuhara Kusuma's feet were forward and backward, and his knees were slightly bent, maintaining his boxing defense posture, and standing steadily on the ground beside the ring.

"Cool, Songyuan, do you have this trick?"

"You jumped beautifully! But, Matsuhara, honestly, did you jump off by yourself?"

Standing on the ring, Yagyu Tomokazu couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Since yesterday, after experiencing the innate feeling for the first time, although he was limited to himself, he could not adapt to the innate secret realm. After only a moment of persistence, his body automatically turned off this wonderful state of unity between man and nature.

However, just communication between the body and the outside world within just a quarter of an hour has benefited Yagyu Motohe a lot.

I won’t mention all other gains for the time being, but the control over the body’s will has reached more than one level!

In the past, when Yagyu Moto and exerted force, they always needed to coordinate various parts of the body, striving to make the body look like a precision machine, with every muscle and every bone perfectly collaborating.

Only in this way can he fully exert his strength. Perhaps if someone else swings a sword, fifteen muscles will be used to exert force. Maybe there are still seven or eight muscles in his body that are dragging his back legs without realizing it. However, Yagyu Moto and he swings the same sword may use fifty muscles to exert force together, and the muscle tissue that drags his back legs does not exist at all.

Such sophisticated physical control ability has created Yagyumoto and his nearly invincible physical skills.

But today, if the body used to be a precision machine, the body now has really come back to life!

Of course, this does not mean that the body was dead in the past, but that in the past, Yagyu-somi and exert force had to coordinate precise body instructions. Which muscle was exerting force first and which muscle was exerting force later, was strictly calculated. It was necessary to undergo repeated training through repeated training, and the human body's exertion skills turned into instinct under various posture conditions. Zhou Tian's martial arts is a skill to exercise this instinct.

Now, as long as Yagyu Motohe wants to make efforts, he doesn’t need to care about how his body works. Just as the national leaders will not specifically care about how the policy is implemented, there are naturally small officials below to be responsible for the implementation.

Well, in fact, most people do this by exerting their strength normally. There are few people in the world who can control their bodies and coordinate their operations like machines. They just give a rough command and are done.

However, just as the development of things always advances in cyclical progress, Yagyu-moto and his current state are that every body tissue seems to have its own independent consciousness, knowing when to do it and knowing how to do it, the sufficiency and efficiency of exerting force are higher than before.

In other words, the body tissues in the past were like machine parts, operating in the order of set procedures; but now the muscle tissues of the body already have their own subjective initiative and know when to do what.

Therefore, it is difficult for Yagyu Motowa to describe this state, so he had to barely use "body to come alive", an adjective to describe his current state.

Nowadays, Yuki Motoka, no matter what posture or angle he wants, he can make any movement at any time. Of course, due to the limitations of human joints and bones, it is better to forget about the movement that will cause fractures.

If the moment he entered the innate world, Yagyu Tomohiro gained a 360-degree vision without dead angles, then today's test made him realize that he had already gained a 360-degree force without dead angles without dead angles.

"I'm so fucking! If I had this ability, I would have beaten you guys, the birds!" Matsuhara Kuru, surrounded by his comrades, cursed impatiently.

With great efforts to push away these unreliable brothers, Matsuharaki ran straight to Yagyu Motoka who was still standing on the ring: "Master, teach, you are so awesome. When will you start the class? I will definitely be the first to sign up!"

"Yes, yes, Master Yanao, when will you start a class for us?"

"Master, Master, don't leave! Give me some advice on how to jump so high!"

"Go and go, don't surround me. Master Yayoi is here to see the venue today. The martial soul ritual is not over yet. How can I have time to guide you? When the martial soul ritual is over, I will naturally ask Master Yayoi to arrange time for everyone to teach. Let go of the way first, we have other things to do."

Amano Amano seems to have a good relationship with these young special police officers. When they speak, they don’t have any airs of superiors and subordinates, but they are more like the way the elders speak to their juniors.

These three groups of special police are all elite among the special police, and the special police in Tokyo are elite among the Japanese special police. Although these people are not old, in terms of positions, they are not very low in the police sequence.

"Uncle Amano, Master Yanagi must make an appointment for me when he is in class!"

"So too, so too!"

"And me!"

After finally getting rid of these sudden enthusiasm, if Amano Akito was not at the scene, I am afraid that Yagyu Tomotoka would have to rely on his fists to make a way out if he wanted to leave this gym.

Just now, when these special police heard Matsuhara say that they were pushed to the audience by Teacher Yayoi.

These young special police immediately burst out with an amazing enthusiasm for studying. Everyone has martial arts dreams. Of course, in Japan in this world, it is called cartoon dreams. How can the simple martial arts skills of one punch and one kick compare to this extraordinary ability that floats around?

"Yao Shengjun, every time I see you take action, I always feel amazing! How about it, Yao Shengjun, consider it again, let's have a part-time job here? In terms of treatment, I guess you don't care about this little money, but there are many conveniences to do business in the future!"

While driving, Amano Akimoto was inducing him, hoping to persuade Yagyu Motoka to join the Metropolitan Police Department, even if it was just occasionally to teach everyone a lesson.

While listening to Amano Amano's introduction to various potential benefits that the Japanese police did not come to the table, Yagyu Motoka suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been two or three weeks and had not been teaching his disciples.

Yagyu Motoka could not help but feel ashamed. He was so lazy that he felt embarrassed, and he also had a first-class salary. Well, if you have time, you should go and have a look.

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"What did you say? Frank, Vittorio and Aceby were all eliminated?"

Upon hearing this news, Cardinal Zalaria stood up regardless of his age. Perhaps because he stood up too fast and his blood pressure was a little low, he sat down again shakingly.

Feruqiao knew this would happen, so he had been standing next to the old man.

Cardinal Zalaria is 89 years old this year. Even in the severely aging senior officials of the Holy See, he is considered the oldest. Senior officials of the Holy See who are older than him are either summoned by the Lord or are too old to walk at all.

This cardinal was still a radical faction in the Holy See. He always slapped the table with the Pope. This time he rushed to lead the team to participate in the Martial Soul Decision, in order to personally shine the name of our Lord.

This is because Mr. Zalaria is very old and is about to meet God.

Therefore, when you see God, you have to have some reason to report your achievements, and then you can get the task.

As a result, when he heard the bad news, the 89-year-old cardinal was not angry on the spot, even if he had good health care.

"Yes, unfortunately, our plan has completely failed." Feruqiao said with a wry smile.

This time, the Holy See spent a lot of human resources and material resources to mobilize a total of nine martial arts masters at the Golden Knight level to Japan to participate in the Martial Soul Degree. Although the previous rounds of the competition were fierce, it was still in everyone's expectations. Even until the quarterfinals, the overall results were still OK. In addition to that high school, three Golden Knights entered the quarterfinals.

But unexpectedly, when the quarter-finals were grouped, in order to avoid self-elimination, the Holy See negotiated with the organizing committee to divide the four European players into two competition areas (there are only two competition areas in the quarter-finals, four contestants in each competition area, and finally two qualify for each competition area) and encountered a landmine!

Two unknown masters suddenly jumped out of that corner and eliminated the two Golden Knights and entered the semi-finals.

How could such a master pop up out of nothing?

Both of these people are unknown masters from the Red Flag Kingdom. One should be a practitioner of the Tantric sect from Tibetan Buddhism - Borendo. No one in the martial arts world had ever heard of this name before, but from the information system of the Holy See, his origin was revealed after the competition.

Borendo is the descendant of the Tibetan Midaran Temple, and is the secret of the Tibetan Secret - the Anuttara Prajna lineage (????????????????????????????).

Practitioners of this lineage rarely care about the world and basically do not participate in any Tibetan and Tantric religious activities except their own diocese.

They are specifically responsible for finding the reincarnated spirit child of the living Buddha. Whenever the reincarnation of the living Buddha, they must ask the descendants of this lineage to communicate the information left in the void at the moment of the reincarnation of the living Buddha, so that the whereabouts of the reincarnated spirit child can be found.

The Anuttara Prajna lineage has never been the dominant force, and I don’t know what’s wrong. This Porenche actually came to participate in the martial soul ritual.

The other one is even more upset. The previous one can find the origin, and the young master named "Yu Teng" has no relevant information at all, and there was no record of this person participating in any competition before.

It seems that he is just practicing hard behind closed doors and is like a super expert when he jumps out.

In the quarterfinals, he first faced the "Don't Kill Black Mask", with his left hand sword and his right hand sword, and the two fought with the Black Mask Sword. The two fought very well, but in the end, they were beaten step by step by step by step by step by step by ten minutes, and were forced to fall from the stage.

In the second game against the Golden Knight Frank, Frank used a weapon with a long handle. As a result, this was Teng carrying a spear and did not give Frank a chance to get close. A spear-danced flower cluster hit Frank six times within thirteen minutes. Although they were all blocked by armor and were not injured, Frank was also eliminated.

When this third game was in Teng's place, the Golden Knight Vittorio used a large shield and a battle sword. Originally, this weapon was more important than attack, and just restrained Teng's unreasonable spear skills.

As a result, this time, the player Teng took two sledgehammers on the court. Fourteen heavy hammers like thunder and thunder broke the shield made of Vittorio's modern craft composite material, shocking him out of the field.

As for the other Golden Knight, Aceby, he lost inexplicably in the game against Lama Borendo. In less than three minutes of the fight, he actually stepped on the air and fell out of the arena.

Who can I ask for to reason with this?

The old bishop covered his chest and gasped. Feruqiao quickly took out a bottle of medicine from the old bishop's clothes, stuffed the first aid medicine into Cardinal Zalaria's mouth, stroked his chest and patted his back, and finally let the old bishop recover.

Come on, don’t report it now, hurry up and send the old bishop to the hospital for physical examination.

Feruqiao quickly called in a few entourages and helped the old bishop out of the presidential suite. (There is more than one presidential suite in this hotel, and the other one is where His Royal Highness the British Princess lives.)
Chapter completed!