Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 259 Thinking Battle Network (4400 words second update)

The left hand has not yet fully recovered, rashly using a unique move may cause injuries due to excessive force, but Shen Chong doesn't care.

Anyway, we have an analgesic, so we don't feel any pain.

We can get well after being hurt, that's how shameless it is.

Dissatisfied?

If you don't accept it, you will kill me!
Feng Qinshan's movements are fast, and he also knows that he is fast.

Because, I have air flow acceleration!
Concentrate the airflow on the vest, force yourself forward like a jet of liquid nitrogen, and let your feet float in the air, almost floating, of course it will be fast!
Feng Qinshan's fist is faster, and the cyclone is condensed on his right arm, which can not only use the power of the cyclone to cause damage, but also use the cyclone to push him forward.

This is also a spiritual technique developed by Feng Qinshan under the guidance of his grandfather, called Air Compression Shock.

As for the vacuum suppression imposed on Shen Chong at this time, it is a repertoire passed down from generation to generation by the Feng family.

In the long and long history of the Northwest Feng family, there have been many amazingly talented people, and their abilities are almost all related to air flow, and each has its own differences.

The powerful ones are heaven-level powers, raising their hands to evolve a hurricane, sweeping the world, and moving the clouds and mountains.

Some people can shoot a pillar of air from their fingertips, piercing gold and cracking rocks, and killing people through holes in trees.

The methods of these powerful evolutionary vacuums are different, but the results are the same.

However, the Northwest Feng family has not had a talent with the upper limit of the sky level for a long time, and it is especially suitable for people who fight, so it is gradually declining.

Feng Qinshan's ability is to control the cyclone, and he can build large and small, more or less surging cyclones around him out of thin air.

He played this trick to the fullest, and he was able to speed up himself, and he could instantly create countless cyclones around his opponent, constantly pulling out the air to achieve a near-vacuum effect.

Ordinary people rushing into a near-vacuum state will definitely be flustered, and the feeling of suffocation will make people extremely uncomfortable, and their strength will be greatly reduced.

But fortunately, because of the reminder in "Elementary Detailed Explanation", Shen Chong was well prepared and never relaxed either physically or psychologically, so he was able to adapt to the situation and hold his breath first before punching.

His smaller left fist came later, accurately capturing Feng Qinshan's right fist.

Shen Chong was overjoyed. The strength of the bench press is close to [-] kilograms of fist. I don't believe you can do it easily!

Feng Qinshan felt a huge shock in his heart.

How can it be?

Why is his reaction so fast?

Even if you already know that your ability is not a secret, even if the other party knows it, it doesn't matter.

But in this haste, how did you hit it so accurately!

Of course, Shen Chong will not tell him the reason. Every movement of mine has been honed in my heart. What I am best at is fine control. As long as your speed does not exceed my limit, I can reflect it in time, and there will be no harm. mistake!

In the open and closed arena fights, he can perform subtle operations like a surgeon, which comes from the benefits of subconscious control of muscle memory.

But Shen Chong couldn't smash Feng Qinshan's arm with one punch. Under Feng Qinshan's control, countless small cyclones rushed forward and squeezed between the fists of the two.

The cyclone cushioned and absorbed the punches of both sides like the sea surface, and at the same time cut Shen Chong's fist like a blade, and went all the way up his arm.

After a brief contact, the two distanced themselves again.

The effect of vacuum suppression dissipated, but Shen Chong's situation was not easy. His left arm was cut with countless fine wounds by the cyclone, and blood seeped out.

"You are stronger than I imagined, and I was almost defeated by one move by you."

In the distance, Feng Qinshan flicked his right hand, walked forward slowly, and said softly.

At this time, his expression was very calm, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. The power of Shen Chong's punch just now made his hair stand on end.

If it wasn't for the timely reaction, the fists of the two really touched each other, Feng Qinshan would have to kneel.

Shen Chong twisted his neck and tilted his head, "Really? Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Feng Qinshan sped up again, "That's what I want to say, I won't give you another chance."

Shen Chong found a problem, the opponents he met recently always liked to run around him.

This is simply unscientific. Obviously I am an all-rounder with enhanced athletic ability, and my agility and footwork are not slow, but my opponents are always guys with fast speed.

Turning around on the spot, Shen Chong looked at Feng Qinshan who had been running in circles, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller, and he just wanted to say something.

Dude, your ass is leaking.

The way this guy drags the cyclone behind his buttocks when he runs, really seems to be accelerating by farting.

"Accept!"

Feng Qinshan, who was running, suddenly moved sideways on the spot and appeared in front of Shen Chong.

Shen Chong raised his right hand.

Never wanted to capture the mountain with the wind, but used the cyclone to accelerate again, moved sideways in a way that violated Newton's law, and dodged behind Shen Chong, "Do you think I don't know? You have a little hand hidden here, right? I won't be fooled."

While attacking with words, the arrogant boy whipped his legs.

Shen Chong turned around and raised his legs to block, and was about to use his strength to compress again, but found that this guy had no intention of making real contact at all, and just used his legs to throw out a series of cyclones.

Although Feng Qinshan doesn't know where Shen Chong, a mere third-rank Huang class, got such terrifying power, but he has his own ring philosophy. Since I can't confront you head-on, I will keep a distance from you!
I will slowly cut you to death with a cyclone!

Shen Chong raised his foot to chase after him, but he couldn't catch up with Feng Qinshan, who was speeding up in the air.

But Feng Qinshan didn't pull away completely, and only kept a distance of two meters from Shen Chong. He continued to use his hands and feet to shake the cyclone like blood droplets, and rushed towards Shen Chong like locusts.

Fortunately, Boxing King Shen's trousers are specially made and are not easy to be damaged, otherwise he would be naked.

As time passed, the injuries on Shen Chong's body continued to accumulate.

He is also one of the first two bigs, and he agreed to win beautifully. If you hide and fight like this, even if you win, how beautiful is it.

I have always been the only one who kites others. I never thought that I would have such a miserable day when I was kited.

As the injury continued to worsen, the increase in the bloodline of the berserker continued to strengthen, and his speed became faster and faster, but he still couldn't catch up with Feng Qinshan.

Or even if he occasionally seizes the opportunity to close the distance and punch, the opponent will still use the dense cyclone to relieve the force skillfully, and finally avoid it without injury.

Shen Chong tried to forcibly increase the boost, and then used his strength to compress his legs, speeding up and chasing, but he was still retreated in time by Feng Qinshan.

"Your move is very powerful, I am very envious, it explodes with twice the strength in an instant, it's terrible. But don't you know it yourself? Whenever you are about to make a move, there will be a sound!"

After being exposed by Feng Qinshan in public, Shen Chong's face turned pale.

What you said makes sense. Before, I was so addicted to the pleasure brought by the increase in strength that I couldn't extricate myself, so I ignored this small detail.

As he said, every time the compression cannon is used, there will indeed be a slight crackling sound, which is similar to the sound made when the shock-absorbing bubble film is squeezed.

This seemingly inconspicuous little sound turned out to be a fatal flaw.

In the eyes of caring people, this is clearly a thunderous reminder, reminding others loudly.

"I'm going to zoom in! Get ready!"

If it wasn't for being still in the ring, Shen Chong would have wanted to cover his face.

It's really pitiful, no wonder he deliberately held the compression cannon a few times before, and only used ordinary strength, this guy would take the opportunity to throw more cyclones.

When using the compression cannon, he avoided it very carefully.

Of course, even if Feng Qinshan doesn't point out this matter in public, Shen Chong himself will be able to understand it after a while.

But the mood is different after all, which is very frustrating.

Another few minutes passed, and Shen Chong's bleeding volume continued to increase. Although he hadn't suffered any fatal injuries, his berserker bloodline was already full due to the massive bleeding.

From now on, his athletic ability will not increase but decrease.

Shen Chong was extremely anxious.

No, if this continues, even if I can keep up physically and spiritually, but the amount of bleeding continues to increase, I'm afraid I'll have to kneel!

Many members of the Southwest Division who watched the battle outside were even more worried.

The national competition really deserved its reputation. In the first round of 16 to 8, Shen Chong encountered such a hard fight.

Third Sister Hu said depressedly, "Oh, I'm afraid Brother Shen's journey will come to an end here."

Vice Minister Yi Hongji, who was in charge of leading the team, frowned, "If he has no other means, he really can only admit defeat."

Bugs Bunny said: "I saw him trying to untie the metal cylinder in his right hand several times, but the opponent didn't give him a chance. It was originally his back card, but it was used in our department when we fought against Asher. The Northwest Division Feng Qinshan from the Ministry is not kind enough, I am afraid I have asked people in our Ministry for news."

Liang Zai scolded angrily, "This is too insidious! First rank beats third rank and collects intelligence."

Minister Yi shook his head slightly, "You can't say that, Feng Qinshan's situation is special, it's a special privilege. Shen Chong has already read the information about Feng Qinshan, and it's still fair."

Liang Zai curled his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Fair ass! It's not fair to beat the third rank with the first rank. But I still firmly believe that the boss can win! No matter who he fights, he is superficially [-]-[-], but in fact he can win!"

Liang Zai, who resisted the urge to place a bet, suddenly gained a pair of insightful eyes to see the essence through phenomena.

Yes, Shen Chong really does not intend to admit defeat, he is still looking for a way.

The arena battle is actually not good for a hand-to-hand combat player like him who relies on intelligence to plan battles and is good at using all the right time and place.

In the arena, he couldn't create favorable conditions like before, and he was cornered.

An idea that sprouted in his mind after reading "Elementary Detailed Explanation" became stronger than ever.

I must develop a new spirit technique!

It's now!

Just before I fall!

what should I do?
I'm at my limit.

The self-healing ability can still last, but self-healing alone can't handle the opponent, and I can't catch him at all.

The Berserker Bloodline has also been fully extended to a 60% increase, but he still can't handle him.

The compression cannon was completely seen through, and the small fists hidden in the metal sleeve were always on guard.

If you can't think of a new way, your odds are zero!
Shen Chong shook slightly again, this time he was hit in the back by Feng Qinshan's cyclone.

Blood splattered again, he was on the verge of falling, his mind became dizzy, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his thoughts slowly sank into blankness.

Outside, Third Sister Hu clenched her fists tightly, and the fists came closer to her mouth.

In her fist, there is a small thing hidden.

It has not been a month since the Denghai concert was held, and he has not fully recovered. Once he uses this trick forcefully, he will probably have to recuperate for at least three months in the future!
Is it too late to use it now?

Can it really work?
Shen Chong, can you still hold on?
"Very well, fall down! You should have fallen down long ago!"

In the Martial Arts Hall, Feng Qinshan shouted, suddenly appeared in front of Shen Chong, and pushed his palms forward flatly.

Two cyclone clusters condensed like dragons spewed forward from his arms, and rushed straight to Shen Chong's face!

Shen Chong, who was already motionless, suddenly moved.

He raised his head abruptly, opened his eyes blankly, and slowly raised his left hand, pointing his left index finger at the void.

His fingertips first touched the top of the cyclone pushed out by Feng Qinshan's right palm halfway, and then he slammed it from left to right!
With a sudden change, the cyclone was deflected by the seemingly meaningless flick of Shen Chong's index finger, and collided with another dragon-shaped cyclone.

The forward momentum of the two cyclones immediately stagnated.

Next, Shen Chong's left hand was like a symphony conductor, and his fingertips were connected with lightning in the void, dragging continuously.

The two cyclones actually collided with each other in this set of movements, and then completely dissipated.

wind……

Stopped.

Feng Qinshan retreated one after another, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

How chaotic the cyclone is, how amazing the cutting force is, how could it be possible for him to drag each other out with his fingers!
Shen Chong first smiled faintly, then closed his eyes, then opened them again.

His eyes are like lightning!

Pupils burst into thunder!

He raised his left hand high and pointed at the other party, "You and your abilities have been completely seen through by me."

Those who work hard build the world, and those who work hard create and change the world!

Shen Tiancai, who has invincible memory and extremely high IQ, is going to explain a truth to the other party, what is the strongest strength formed by the perfect combination of intelligence and strength.

He stared straight ahead, countless battlefield information kept floating in his mind, Shen Chong thought in his mind.

From now on, it's my Show-time!

I really want to thank Feng Qinshan, Huang Yipin's opponent, for driving me to a desperate situation so early, otherwise how could I force myself to become stronger?

Thinking battle net!

This is the name he gave to the third derived spirit technique that he just developed from invincible memory as the core, after intuition and subconscious control!

The so-called invincible memory means that everything you see in your eyes, hear in your ears, smell in your nose, touch your skin, and think in your heart can be remembered!
When the amount of information accumulates to an excessive level, a powerful impression can be formed in his mind. He can actively analyze it, or pass it to the subconscious mind for passive processing.

When the deep subconscious mind processes these huge external information, the answer submitted to him is intuition.

But now that he is in this arena, he can no longer rely on intuition to solve the battle.

Then he will exhaust his wisdom and pay the utmost attention to all the information he has collected from the ring.

These messages finally gathered in his mind, forming an invisible huge net in his heart, completely covering the huge arena.

Within the scope of his thinking battle net, whether it is the movement of Feng Qinshan, or the debris on the alloy floor of the ring that he can see with the wind, they are all under his control!
Now, as long as his eyes can see clearly, his ears can hear, and Feng Qinshan raises his hand slightly, Shen Chong can use the thinking battle net to predict his movements!

It can even decipher his extremely complicated cyclone flow!

Shen Chong took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Now I'll let you see what it would be like to be a natural god of war who has become a berserker from self-healing, has mastered fine control and compression boost, and has the ultimate prediction and battlefield response brought by thinking battle net!

The challenge is not allowed to bring equipment or krypton gold, right? I am developing myself!
The blood loss is still serious, there is no time to drag it on, I want a quick fix!

Since the fight so far, Shen Chong turned from defense to offense for the first time, and took the initiative to pull his legs forward and lunge forward.

He uses twice the power gain with each kick, making him look much shorter than usual.

But at this time, what he brought to Feng Qinshan was a strong sense of oppression like facing a huge mountain!

This oppressive feeling can even penetrate the barrier of the tempered glass curtain wall, and rush to the hearts of many spectators outside.

Liang Zai murmured repeatedly, "It smells familiar, the boss is going to fight back."

(End of this chapter)