24 hours to-save the world 86

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In a situation where Xu Feng and Zhushi Jiu each had their own calculations, the Black Soldier might be the most straightforward of the three.

His task was simply to teach, with other matters not within his consideration.

“Can we begin?” the Black Soldier coldly asked.

“Let’s begin,” Zhushi Jiu nodded, already fully prepared.

“Good.” The Black Soldier nodded, “Just like before, try to grab my hand.”

This was the same routine.

Zhushi Jiu recalled the previous similar scenario – when he tried to grab the Black Soldier’s hand, only to be swiftly countered with a series of silky smooth combos, leaving him helpless on the ground. The Black Soldier had even mocked him for being able to lose his footing in just one move.

Some things would follow their original trajectory. He didn’t find it strange; as long as the Black Soldier remained the same, some routines wouldn’t change due to the butterfly effect. The Black Soldier’s thinking also had inertia.

Under such inertia, the Black Soldier’s choices became obvious.

He clearly remembered the Black Soldier’s actions.

The next second, he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the Black Soldier’s hand!

At the same time, he took a step forward, shortening the distance between them.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

—Even if the Black Soldier’s reaction speed far exceeded his, as long as the distance was short enough, the reaction speed difference between the two would shrink to almost zero. Didn’t he, an ordinary person, shoot an arrow through the eye of a Black Soldier in the park last week? This was all proven through practical experience.

Zhushi Jiu’s current reaction speed was excellent, but still far from the Black Soldier’s standards. However, as the reaction speed difference narrowed to its limit, he had already anticipated the Black Soldier’s counterattack and knew what would happen?

The Black Soldier was not hesitant, and just like last week, he quickly used his right hand to press towards Zhushi Jiu’s face, while simultaneously preparing to use his leg to block Zhushi Jiu’s leg and his left hand to punch Zhushi Jiu’s abdomen.

However, something unexpected happened.

—Zhushi Jiu’s hand suddenly blocked the Black Soldier’s left fist, although not entirely, but at least for a moment, and even diverted the direction of the punch, while Zhushi Jiu slightly shifted his body, dodging the Black Soldier’s pressing hand!

After this series of operations, Zhushi Jiu had already charged into the Black Soldier’s embrace, his right shoulder forward, and tightened his body to deliver a iron-mountain-like tackle!

Boom!

A dull crash echoed between Zhushi Jiu’s shoulder and the Black Soldier’s chest.

The Black Soldier retreated two to three steps, but still maintained his stance.

His gaze towards Zhushi Jiu was no longer as cold as before, revealing a hint of surprise.

Able to surprise a Black Soldier, it was evident that Zhushi Jiu had accomplished something inconceivable.

At this time, Xu Feng was already watching Zhushi Jiu closely in another room, as if he had discovered a rare treasure!

“What’s going on? Not continuing?” Zhushi Jiu asked, seeing a hint of astonishment in the Black Soldier’s eyes, and understood that he had done the right thing.

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In fact, he had a better choice earlier, such as using the combat skills learned last week to deliver a ruthless blow to the Black Soldier.

But he didn’t do so, instead opting for a plain iron-mountain-like tackle, because he knew his current advantage lay in the Black Soldier being unaware of his skills, allowing him to catch the Black Soldier off guard. As the Black Soldier became more familiar with him, he would only be countered and struggles would ensue.

Moreover, he wanted to showcase his learning ability, “Foresight” was just a doorway to demonstrating his combat skills. If he relied solely on “Foresight” to learn combat skills, then in Xu Feng’s eyes, he would become someone relying solely on “Foresight,” rather than his own combat talents.

It was essential to display his ability to predict the future appropriately; he needed to pretend to be a genius with both predictive abilities and learning abilities.

The Black Soldier’s surprise had reached its peak, and he said to Zhushi Jiu, “Few people can effectively counterattack a Black Soldier immediately after injecting the drug.”

Zhushi Jiu replied calmly, “I don’t think it’s difficult.”

The Black Soldier was taken aback and didn’t speak further, resuming his teachings.

However, the more he taught, the more astonished he became, and eventually, he even grew accustomed to Zhushi Jiu’s unpredictable counterattacks.

He couldn’t understand why; Zhushi Jiu’s responses were as if he knew exactly how the Black Soldier would react, possessing an uncanny sensitivity to combat. In just one hour, he could occasionally dodge the Black Soldier’s attacks and counterattack—truthfully, this exceeded his understanding of an “ordinary person.”

If all “ordinary people” were this talented, why would the Black Troop Organization need to select talent from the military?

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He had to admit that Zhushi Jiu had achieved what he thought was impossible, and his talents surpassed those of the elites selected from the military.

He didn’t know that in the fourth hour of the last week, Zhushi Jiu had already been able to occasionally dodge the Black Soldier’s attacks and counterattack, although his body was already on the verge of collapse at that time. Now, his body was still at its peak due to the drug’s stimulation, and his combat skills had been refined in this week. If the maximum level was 100, he had reached 10 in the beginning, surpassing the newbie level. The Black Soldier, however, viewed him as a 10-level talent with a 1-level standard, naturally perceiving him as a genius.

With such a preconceived notion, even if Zhushi Jiu performed poorly later, he could use the excuse of “physical exhaustion.”

Who would have thought he was just an ordinary person before?

……
In another room, Xu Feng watched the surveillance footage, maintaining his silence.

When Zhushi Jiu claimed to have “Foresight,” Xu Feng was half-believing, half-doubting. However, the current events had left him puzzled.

Should he believe in “Foresight” or believe Zhushi Jiu was a combat genius… or both?

What to believe?

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Zhushi Jiu was still like this, then what about Du Fei, who performed even better in the park battle?

The usually steadfast Xu Feng finally felt a wavering in his plans for tomorrow.

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