The passage between the human world and the food world, the road to hell.
The moment before Sani threw his punch, Yu Weimen avoided the spot at lightning speed, and his attack missed.
Naturally, Sani was unwilling to be hit by the first blow. He gathered more punches and launched a violent attack on his opponent.
The punches punched through the air, like bullets fired from submachine guns, but Yu Weimen looked calm and unhurried, weaving through the gaps between fists, and the punches could not even hurt him.
It's not accurate to say that he was taking his time, because Yuemon was always in a daze.
[What is going on with this uncle? Was he really not thinking about anything? He seems to be just looking at me indifferently——]
Although Sani was puzzled, he had an idea and stretched out a large fist from the ground and struck it vertically.
Not only was this attack unprepared for the enemy, it was also very fast.
However, the dazed Yuemon took a step back and still easily avoided the attack.
"What? You can actually attack like this?"
Sani's eyes were wide open and he looked in disbelief. At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest and abdomen, causing him to half kneel on the ground.
"You dodge before the attack, right? Why, why, can you even dodge such an attack?" Sani asked unwillingly.
Yuemon said calmly: "The sixth sense."
"Sixth sense?" Sani felt more and more incredible, "Stop lying, how is this kind of thing possible? What is this?"
Yu Weimen said: "Oh, to put it simply, it's just intuition."
"What? Intuition?" Sani felt that this word was even more nonsense.
Yuemon didn't seem to care about his strong questioning tone: "My actions are all the product of 'intuition'. When confronting an opponent, the best moves will instantly appear in my mind, and that is intuition. Don’t consider anything other than that, and it’s futile to think about it.”
Then, Yuemon gave him a more detailed explanation. Intuition. It is said that professional chess players often choose the best move next not through thinking, but through intuition. Intuitive tricks are often more effective than surprise. This is because masters can freely apply brain neural circuits that laymen do not have. This is said to be an ability developed through years of training and experience.
"So masters never think, but feel. Can you understand, kid?" After a long discussion, Yuemon came to this conclusion.
Until now, Sani seems to have fully accepted this statement.
He said to Lei Yin and the others: "Yu Weimen also said that the key is to believe."
Natalie: "Believe it?"
Sani said, seeming a little proud: "Yes, we must first believe that what we already have, that subtle intuition is correct. If we accumulate in this way, we can gradually deprive ourselves of the futile and useless work and thinking. , that way you can create a body and spirit with higher performance.”
"In this way, I can control my sense of touch without feeling any fatigue. When the futile thinking disappears and becomes relaxed, the quality of the skills has also improved. Now I can control the range of eighty meters. Half a million hairs.”
After hearing these words, Lei Yin also had some thoughts of his own——
Time returns to the road to hell a few months ago.
A shark was actually swimming out of thin air.
Suspended shark, fish and beast, catch level unknown.
The flying ability of this kind of shark is even dozens of times stronger than that of birds. It can use air as water to swim freely. Not only that, it is more than twelve times larger than the great white shark that lives in the sea.
Sani's punches could hardly hurt this guy at all, and he was almost injured by this guy.
When Yuemon saw this, he still had a dumb look on his face, but his movements were not slow at all. He drew his sword and stabbed the vital part of the floating shark with one sword.
Blood was spilled immediately and scattered in the air.
At this time, more floating sharks swam in the air not far away.
"Then, those guys are here again, what a big group!"
This time there were at least hundreds or thousands of them, and Sani was obviously a little panicked.
Yuemon's expression was not much different from usual, because he had seen such a scene countless times.
Not only that, the next moment Yuemon laughed loudly: "Hahaha! These guys are so good, we will have shark fin soup again tonight."
Sani was not as relaxed as he was: "If the number is so large, can 'intuition' also work?"
Yuemon replied: "Of course, intuition is definitely not innate, but the product of a lot of training and experience. I used to live a life of fighting every day, and my rich combat experience inspired me to have a passion for fighting. Intuition. Now not only the creatures that we meet for the first time, but also all natural substances such as hormones and other smells that are invisible to the naked eye, start to play a role directly. "
Sani thought about his words and said, "Battle experience? Is that what I lack?"
Yuemon continued: "But as far as fighting is concerned, there are also guys like Dou Lang who are born with fighting instincts."
As he spoke, the floating sharks gradually came up.
However, Yu Weimen still looked calm and continued to say to Sani: "The Road to the Underworld, here is also called the 'Three Roads'. When there are the most here, there are thousands of beasts coming a day, so it is said that here This is definitely a good place to practice. When you stop thinking, along with your intuition, your ability should be more powerful."
"Mr. Yuemon, they are coming!" As he was saying this, hundreds of floating sharks were already surrounding them. Sani shouted, looking ready.
"Boy, you don't need to think about it. You have to rely on intuition."
As Yuemon spoke, his figure rose up. His eyes were still very dull, and he had indeed entered a state of 'meditation'. Red lights suddenly appeared, and these suspended sharks were either pierced through the vitals or cut into two pieces.
The originally mighty and ferocious group of suspended sharks were quickly killed and defeated.
As the saying goes, those who are stunned are also afraid of being violent. Although the suspended sharks are ferocious, the human in front of them is not trivial. If they continue to fight, they will die, so they scurried away.
But there were already dozens of suspended shark carcasses on the ground. This coke broke Yu Weimen. He took out a large pot he usually used for cooking from under a big rock and put these sharks in to stew.
When the stew was almost done, Sani understood why the old man was so happy. The smell was really incredible——