Chapter 600

The same kind of mental ability move is a battle between a general with a sword and a thousand handed Avalokitesvara.

Although Guanyin has many palms, the general, with his precise and quick knife, has turned the duel into a balance of power on the surface.

Even if nitroli uses the diversity of a hundred palms to hit a tricky path in volleyball, it is also a long knife that can't avoid every cut.

The volleyball that goes with the current goes back and forth, no one can help.

However, in the process of the ball speed becoming faster and faster, both sides began to feel difficult.

The key to this duel is volleyball, not a simple hard encounter. Once the volleyball bursts on which side, which side will lose.

The volleyball in both sides of the non-stop calculation, from point a to point B, and then from point B to point a, the process to the end is the same, are wrapped in the beginning of the mind, in the end, it is scattered all the mind, back to the fragile volleyball.

The average student who wants to fight back without destroying the volleyball can be said to be faltering.

If we only consider return stroke volleyball, then volleyball will explode directly.

If we only consider the preservation of volleyball, then the strength and speed of return stroke will be weakened, and then the opponent will return stroke in a more fierce way, thus falling into a chronic death.

This duel is a test of the all-round quality of a person with ability to read.

Vision, reaction, calculation, manipulation

However, whether it is human or volleyball, there are limits.

When the speed of the ball becomes faster, the difficulty of distributing the power to the volleyball will be correspondingly higher, and then lose control when reaching a certain point.

Who will greet that moment first?

Two people can not judge, can only do their best to ensure zero error.

The professional hunters attracted by the duel went to the top floor on the other side and were stunned by the scene.

The solemn golden Avalokitesvara and the majestic white jade general are all phenomena with strong visual pressure.

"That's the president's..." A middle-aged man in a suit, his eyes trembling, said: "on the other side, who is it?"

"Are you kidding? If you are hit by that ball, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die. But what's the speed of this bounce back and forth? "

"Don't talk about the ball. It's hanging when you step into that range, isn't it?"

"It's terrible. That's the strength of the president, but who is that man?"

"There are too many shadows to see clearly."

"I can barely see clearly, but it's very eye-catching. It seems that I'm not a member of the association."

About a dozen professional hunters, standing on the top floor at the other end, watching the fight between Ronaldo and nitro, only feel cool in the body running about, and get goose bumps all over.

Even though they were engrossed in the fight, Ronaldo and benitero still noticed the man on the other end, but they didn't pay attention at all.

With the volleyball back and forth more and more times, the regret in the heart of nitro is more profound.

Before the start, benitero hoped that it would be a happy game, and it was really enough. This is the feeling that no one would bring to him in Volleyball Games in the past.

But, after all, it's just a more entertaining game. There's no sense of crisis at the edge of the cliff, and there's no sense of life and death.

Therefore, he is very dissatisfied. Compared with the game, he hopes that this is a duel that really needs all his life.

But is it possible?

It is because it is impossible that we regret.

The night wind was shattered, more than ten minutes of confrontation, in the volleyball is about to reach the limit, the strength of the two people and the control of the force such as tension to the extreme of the rubber band, as if the next second will break.

"Bang!"

When the volleyball flew to the center of the two, it exploded without warning.

There was no deafening sound or exaggerated air waves. In a way of balloon explosion, the devastation ended.

According to the rules, this should be a draw, and from a spectator point of view, it is difficult to say who has the upper hand.

At the end of the duel, the aftereffects of the aura are still lingering.

They looked at each other across the air, and the white air curled above their heads.

Luo twisted his neck, took out his robe and put it on his body to cover the missing trace of his left arm.

The result is not divided, but after a vent becomes more comfortable.

"It's worthy of being a hundred types of Guanyin. With a hundred hands moving together, we can't find any gap at all. But it's not real combat after all. There are many restrictions on the play."

"If it's changing volleyball into iron ball, I will win 100% of the rules. As for actual combat, it's hard to say whether it's life or death."

"But I can win!"

It is because of this game that we have confidence for no reason.

Although nitro has passed his heyday, he still has nearly 15% room for improvement.

Luo thought silently in his heart, then looked at nitro who didn't know what he was thinking and said, "don't play?"Nitro looked up at him and said, "well, just exercise a little after dinner, but it's still early. Let's have a chat with the old man."

"Chatting is not a problem. I'll accompany you with my license." Luo smiles.

"If you want a license, just go and get one." Nitro sticks out his little finger and digs his ear hole. He knows he can't keep him talking.

"Oh, I'll go."

Luo Gancui turned around and went to the corridor. After a few steps, he stopped and looked back at nitro. He doubted: "are you going to trip me?"

Nitro narrowed his eyes, laughed twice and said seriously, "who knows."

Luo's face is slightly black, and whether nitro will trip or not, the soldiers come to cover the water and the earth. It's just a hunter's test.

After thinking about the joints, Luo Yinhui glanced at the audience on the other end of the building, flashed into the corridor and disappeared on the top of the building.

Nitro looked at the entrance of the corridor and thought silently, "it's a little suppressed, and do you still have a hand?"

In the duel just now, he didn't see any sense of existence of Lin Nie school. It was obvious that Luo xiaozang had a hand, and he used the hundred hands of hundred style Guanyin to fight against general Luo Na Baiyu.

"It's only a few years. This stinky boy is really amazing."

Nitro scratched his head, ignored the audience on the other end of the building, and walked leisurely toward the corridor.

"What can I do to make Luo want to kill me?"

In a place where no one can see, nitro has a dangerous smile.

This idea is quite extreme and dangerous.

Just think about it.

No one knows the deep regret, can only be placed in this night.

On the other end of the building, a dozen hunters watched the president walk into the corridor, still standing in the same place, no intention to leave.

At the moment, they are thinking about the confrontation just now, and there is a doubt in their heads: who is that man? I can't even fight with the president.

Luo didn't take the elevator, he took the stairs.

Follow the steps and walk slowly down.

"I have to get in touch with Maggie and apologize to her first."

"If you can't get in touch in a short time, go to Lin Nie first."

"Before you leave the association, visit sambica."