To kill monsters, start from picking up game skills

Chen Boming showed off the A4 paper that he punctured everywhere, for fear that others would not know that he punctured it.

"Brother Chen, you... how did you do it?"

"Brother Chen, can you teach me?"

"Brother Chen, am I right?"

"..."

The crowd looked at the A4 paper that Chen Boming had punctured, and gathered towards him one after another, asking how to exert force.

"Actually, it's very simple, as long as..."

His eyes turned towards Yang Yi and Li Sigua vaguely, then Chen Boming deliberately lowered his voice and whispered to the gathered students.

"Boss, look at his ugly face, he looks like he's afraid that we've learned it, shit!"

Li Sigua approached Yang Yi, pointed at Chen Boming and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you learn?" Yang Yi asked curiously.

"He doesn't deserve it. I took a peek at his power-exerting skills just now. He seems to have learned it a long time ago. When the instructor was there just now, he was just pretending to be invincible."

Li Sigua whispered to Yang Yi, his tone full of disdain.

It turned out to be the case, no wonder!

Yang Yi glanced at the crowd over there, then turned his head and ignored them.

What exactly is the right choice?
Hard or hard!

If you use force, it means fast, so fast that the A4 paper has no time to react.

If you use strength, it means you need to use skills to gather the strength of the whole body to one point.

strength!
Yang Yimeng was taken aback, thinking of a sentence mentioned in the fourth cut "Autumn Cicada" in "Seven Slashes of Thunder".

"Intention does not require force, strength is broken and intention is continuous, intention is broken and spirit can be received."

To put it simply, it means not using force intentionally, not not using force, but using force without intention.You can hit wherever you want, how you want to hit, and you can make correct technical moves without thinking, and you can do it when you feel it.

This is a kind of proficient mastery of the technique of exerting force to achieve a state of doing whatever you want.

In other words, force is a manifestation of strength, and strength is also strength, and the two are not different from each other.

Yang Yi's eyes on the A4 paper changed, he regarded it as an imaginary enemy, mobilized all his spiritual energy and squeezed it into his muscles.

Then the mental power scanned the body 360 degrees, looking for a natural feeling.

Li Sigua poked the A4 paper a few times, and found that he still couldn't grasp the essentials, so he turned his head and shouted to Yang Yi: "Boss..."

When the words came to his lips, Li Sigua's eyes burst out, and he looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

What did he see? He saw that Yang Yi was like an indestructible long knife, like a natural rock, like a mountain peak among the clouds...

puff!
The index finger flashed across like lightning, and a hole was directly poked out on the A4 paper.

"Boss, you..."

Cold sweat broke out from Li Sigua's forehead. He pointed at Yang Yi and was speechless for a long time because he saw something different.

I saw Yang Yi's fingers poking at the A4 paper very slowly, so slow that he could see the details of any fingers clearly.

But in the blink of an eye, the A4 paper was torn, and he didn't know how it was broken.

In fact, it is a fast performance, so fast that it gives the illusion of slowness to the eyes.

This is also the initial prototype of intent. When someone masters it proficiently, it can be transformed into sword intent, spear intent, sword intent...

"Boss, how did you do it?"

Li Sigua's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly at Yang Yi.

what!
Someone punctured the A4 paper again. Hearing Li Sigua's yell, the students turned around and saw Yang Yi's index finger embedded in the A4 paper.

"Brother Yang, how did you do it?"

"Brother Yang, can you teach us?"

"Brother Yang, you are amazing!"

"..."

A group of students ran over and surrounded Yang Yidong asking questions. ,

They couldn't learn anything useful from Chen Boming. Chen Boming only told them to practice hard and try a few more times.

At the Houshan Police Station, a tall and thin teaching assistant knocked on the door of Huang Zian's office.

"Report to the instructor, some students have punctured the A4 paper."

"Oh, who is it?"

Huang Zi'an suddenly became interested, they only left in less than 3 minutes, and someone punctured the A4 paper so quickly.

"It's Chen Boming from the Chen family."

The teaching assistant's expression was a little unnatural, but his answer was straightforward.

"The Chen family..." Huang Zian shook his head, and said with a look of disappointment on his face: "The more you live, the more you go back. The Chen family has been a little restless these past few years."

The four great lineages have always looked down on the family, especially in recent years, the Chen family, one of the five great practice families, has the idea of ​​establishing the fifth great lineage.

So in the past few years, small movements have continued.

But in the eyes of the four major inheritance organizations, this is simply a small fight. Without the second-grade supernatural powers, how can you establish the fifth largest inheritance.

So while looking down on the Chen family, they tolerated their petty tricks.

After all, it is for the entire human race.

"Boom boom boom!"

The door knocked again, and another chubby teaching assistant shouted, "Report to the instructor, someone has punctured the A4 paper again."

"Are they from the other four major families? Are they all the same as Chen Boming?"

Huang Zian's eyes were sullen. If it is true that the five major cultivating families have united, then it's time to give it a good beating.

"Instructor, no." The fat assistant shook his hand quickly, and said again: "It's Yang Yi, he punctured the A4 paper."

Yang Yi!

This surprised Huang Zian a little.

According to his estimate, the second person who punctured the A4 paper was either a member of the other four major families, or Li Sigua, but Yang Yi never thought of it.

"Tell me about it in detail."

Huang Zian felt a little strange, wondering why Yang Yixian and Li Sigua punctured the A4 paper.

"Yes, instructor, it's like this..."

At the beginning, Huang Zian still listened with gusto.

But when he heard that Yang Yi's very slow palm punctured the A4 paper, he stood up suddenly and asked loudly, "What! Say it again."

"Instructor, Yang Yi..."

"Are you sure, he is using very slow movements!"

"Yes, instructor."

Nima!

Huang Zian couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and paced back and forth in the office.

"School Lin is confused. I don't want to snatch such a good seedling. If I can't, I will..."

But just as he reached out to pick up the phone, his face was bald.

"Hey! Forget it."

He and Jiang Nian had already discussed that Li Sigua would belong to their spades, and Yang Yi would belong to their diamonds.

This is also the decision made by the two of their immediate superiors after discussion. It would be unreasonable to rob people at this time.

After all, Li Sigua is a real S-level talent, and Yang Yi is the bottom C-level talent.

Even if Yang Yi has spiritual power, it is still the bottom C-level talent.

It cannot be compared with Li Sigua at all.

On the playground, all the students showed excited expressions on their faces, and they all felt like they had suddenly realized.

It seems to be saying, so that's the case, I said it!
Chen Boming looked at Yang Yi, full of deep jealousy again.

Originally, he could attract the attention of everyone, but now Yang Yi has snatched him away, and he has become a complete joke.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the muscles on Chen Boming's face kept twitching.

But after a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.