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1003 Chapter 1003 1002 Responsiveness

It came too suddenly, and no one knew that Long Yizhe suddenly threw the child away.?                                                                                                                     

But the moment his daughter was thrown away, Long Xiaoqi fell in the direction of Xiao Luoshui falling, rolled forward and rushed forward, stretched out his hands to catch it steadily.

"Gee" Xiao Luoshui smiled very happily.

She thought this was a fun thing, because the fat grandpa told her before: Let's play Feitian, I will throw you out, your dad will catch you, it's fun

"You are sick." Long Xiaoqi hugged his daughter tightly and shouted at Long Yizhe: "Dare to touch my daughter, I will strip you of skin."

"You are sick," Long Yizhe stared at Long Xiaoqi and shouted: "Always say you are useless. Yes, your strength is gone, your degree is gone, but your reaction is gone, so many people in the whole house, but you reacted in the shortest time and caught our little ancestor. Do you dare to say you are useless and have nothing to do, your reaction is faster than your wife, and you dare to say you are useless."

The strength is gone, the degree is gone, but the reaction ability is still there. It is like boxing champion Ali. When he was old, he suffered from Parkinson's disease, his hands were trembling and trembling. He could no longer be able to punch, but he could accurately hold the falling cup in an instant.

This is reaction, it has nothing to do with strength or degree. Although the speed of the reaction requires the body to support it, this demand is very small.

"But what's the use of this? What's the use of this?" Long Xiaoqi said angrily: "My reaction is indeed still there, but the question is, is it useful if my reaction is fast, and when I rushed up, I could easily break a person's sternum with my fists; when I started charging, no one could catch up with me. If the reaction is fast, what's the use if I can get back to the past?"

There is also a reaction, but this instinctive reaction that has been tempered has caused Long Xiaoqi to fall into a violent mood. It is useless, and there is still a reaction to charge and fight. His current body is at most a gas tank, and at most he runs and exercises like a normal person.

It is impossible to do a suitable exercise, but no training for soldiers is not completed in the load, and there is no way to improve without load. Human potential depends entirely on squeeze.

When you see a powerful special forces soldier, you envy the other party's strength and degree, but you don't know that he was once an ordinary person like you. It's just that his potential is squeezed out by uninterrupted loads, that's all.

"Of course I can't go back to the past, there is no doubt about this." Long Yizhe smiled openly, staring at Long Xiaoqi with his small eyes squeezed together and said, "I remember I told you that half of the Laolong family is, hehe, half of the Laolong family does not require strength, nor does it need much speed. All it needs is reaction. Hehe, if you are useless, you are definitely the best candidate to learn half of the score."

Half a minute, completely unloading the force.

Long Xiaoqi tried half of the strength, but no matter how powerful it was, it was just a dodge skill to remove the strength.

"If you don't believe it, I'll give you a little bit of awesome."

Long Yizhe took out two sabers and held them in his hand, nodded at Zhao Ying: "Sun Daughter-in-law, you are a strong man, right? Even if you have been wasted these years, you will have no problem killing a so-called special elite."

Zhao Ying nodded.

"Okay, now you attack me and don't leave room, because I can't be injured." Long Yizhe licked his lips and continued: "We just want Long Xiaoqi, the grandson, to see his great reaction ability, just let him know that he is not useless."

As he finished speaking, Zhao Ying moved with a loud bang, pulling out a leg at Long Yizhe like lightning.

"Swish"

The calf breaks through the air like a whip and comes out

A violent sound of breaking the wind.

Although Zhao Ying has been raising children over the years, her strength is still amazing. Not to mention a special elite, even if a strong man comes, he can still kill him in seconds.

"call"

Long Yizhe let out a heavy breath, and his fat body instantly became extremely sensitive. He stretched out his arms, pressed against Zhao Ying's calves with a soft and no longer softer avoidance, and then pulled them backwards.

But pulling Zhao Ying is not that simple. The strength and degree of this leg made Long Yizhe blush.

Seeing this scene, Long Xiaoqi showed a disdainful look. He knew that half of the force could be removed, and it was more essential than Tai Chi. However, there was a limit to the force removal. Even if Zhang Sanfeng was reborn, he would probably not be able to remove the power of a rhino rushing over.

However, in the next second, Long Xiaoqi was stunned, with a thick sense of disbelief in his eyes.

He saw Zhao Ying's calf hitting the saber of Long Yizhe with both hands, as if he was deliberately sent it. The two sabers were facing the ankle of the calf. If they hit, the large tendons of the ankle would be pierced and would be protruded.

This situation suddenly occurred, Zhao Ying's eyes sterned, and she forced her calf back, and the moment she stabilized her body, she rushed out with her right fist.

Long Yizhe reacted very quickly, his fat body shook slightly, he stood up his right elbow to hold Zhao Ying's right arm, and once again showed a sticky state. When it was stuck, the saber in his right hand turned upside down strangely.

At the same time, Zhao Ying was hit by the sticky arm again and was still sending her upwards alive.

Zhao Ying was shocked and quickly rotated her body to dodge. In the moment of leaving, she snatched into Long Yizhe's arms and used her shoulders to hit the other party.

Dodge and attack are done in one go, so elegant that people have nothing to say.

However, Long Yizhe also dodged, using his fat body to stick to Zhao Ying's body to the other side, allowing the other party to continue to crash into the sword in his hand

Every attack is pulled by half the force, and every attack is hitting the saber. The people next to him are stunned, and Zhao Ying is even more miserable.

She felt that she had seen the ghost, and all the attacks fell to a sabre

She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't avoid it every time, as if Long Yizhe's two sabers had a strange magical nature. But after all, the other party's saber was held normally, and his body was rushing upwards under the traction of half a minute.

"Oh my god, that's all. Just let Long Xiaoqi's grandson see it."

Long Yizhe put away his saber, as tired as a pig, and the sweat on his forehead flowed downwards.

His system is average, his degree is average, and his reaction is average, but this is average, but he can use a little bit to force Zhao Ying to hit his knife.

"This, this, this, this" Long Xiaoqi stuttered.

"Half-point" Long Yizhe wiped his sweat and said, "Don't think this is useless. If you learn it, don't look at me. Half-point can only wield a certain amount of power in my hands. But you have also seen it. A half-baked guy like me can make your wife a powerful man so embarrassed."

"It can be just a close combat, if"

"You are stupid," Long Yizhe glared and cursed: "Who asked you to go out to fight is in China. Let's see who is unhappy to fight one-on-one. The one-soldier king can't do it, can't we be the king of one-on-one fight? Another tactical king, I don't believe that if the salted fish can't turn over, why can't we get rid of it? "
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