Rebirth in America

Since the first attempt at replicating a doll failed, Alex decided to determine what the other person looked like before taking action.

He probably knew that the skin color of the kidnapper who was monitoring him was definitely not that dark, and his lips, nose and other facial features had changed to a certain extent. Especially the nose. If a person's nose changes, the appearance will be difficult to distinguish.

Alex built another puppet model based on his previous failure. As for skin color, it is just ordinary yellow, the kind of yellow skin that Chinese people have. As for the facial features, he had to find another way. He had adjusted it, but he wasn't very sure.

The greater the difference between the puppet model and the copy target, the harder it will be to copy the target's soul information.

When everything was ready, Alex began to pull the chain with his hand and rub it back and forth on the pillar. He initially wanted to use this method to get a piece of iron chain or a pillar. As long as one of these two things was broken, he would be able to move freely.

"Crash! Crash!" The chain was dragging back and forth like a saw.

If no one was around, he would probably have to do this for several days, but there was still someone watching from above. As expected, within five minutes, Crazy Old Man heard the noise again and came to intervene.

The crazy old man opened the door angrily: "Can you please stop doing this! I still have to sleep!"

He thought Alex would never be able to escape from here, and he wasn't too worried about the chains or pillars breaking. But the sound of chainsawing the pillars was so noisy that he couldn't sleep on it.

Alex ignored what the other party said, and still stared at the pillar intently, pulling the chain back and forth from left to right.

The crazy old man stomped his feet, jumped into the air, stretched out his left hand to use the force on the railing of the stairs, and pounced on Alex like a roc. He was so angry that he ignored what Kane said and planned to teach Alex a severe lesson.

The two of them were hired by someone to kidnap Alex. Then find an opportunity to pass it on to the employer. During this period, of course, Alex's personal safety must be ensured, at least not to abuse or beat him. Now he has long forgotten this. A lion whose sleep is disturbed is the most ferocious beast.

When he was about to pounce, Alex suddenly dodged and dodged his move.

It wasn't over yet. After Alex dodged, he suddenly jumped to the right, suddenly exerted his strength, and threw his most ferocious punch at Crazy Old Eight. At this time, Alex has fully driven his "simulation ability". in this state. He can simulate the target's abilities to 90%. It can even exceed the ability of simulated targets by 100%. It's just that this state cannot last long, and it also does great damage to the body.

Facing the critical moment of life and death, Alex no longer worried about the harm to his body, but used all his abilities to drive his body to simulate the crazy old man. He thought his physical fitness was so good. I have been exercising since I was a child, so I should be able to imitate the crazy old man's abilities to the fullest.

What he didn't expect was that his punch would go out and hit Crazy Old Man's chest. It was already a sneak attack. Even if he missed, there would be no loss. Unexpectedly, Crazy Old Eight suddenly twisted his body and forcibly changed his flight path in the air. At the same time, he threw out his right hand and collided head-on with Alex's fist.

Their fists bumped. There was a "click" sound, making the sound of flesh and bone hitting each other.

"Ouch!"

Alex couldn't help but scream in pain. He felt as if his fist had reached an iron plate. The pain made him burst into tears, and his fist felt a heartbreaking pain. It seemed that all of a sudden, the bones were injured, and the fingers were almost broken.

The crazy old man landed with a bang, standing with his legs spread out, his body not swaying, as if he were standing there like a pagoda. He looked at Alex with a half-smile, but did not take the opportunity to rush forward and attack.

On the other side, Alex quickly pulled his hand back and took a closer look. Fortunately, his fingers were not broken and bleeding. It just turned red and red, and it felt hot.

"You look like you have good skills, but your skin and flesh are a bit tender without beating! Haha!" Crazy old man said with a smile.

Alex ignored the other party, took a deep breath, and stared at the crazy old man who stood motionless.

Crazy old man seems to have found a fun toy and is gearing up to compete with Alex again.

"Come on, come on! I was shocked by your sneak attack just now, and most of the force I punched out was not recovered. How about it, did it hurt you?"

Seeing that Alex was still motionless, Crazy Old Man became a little impatient. He pursed his lips and said, "Are you coming? If not, just stay calm and don't always think about escaping. Even if you want to Even if you run away, you can’t disturb others’ sleep, you know!”

Alex glared at him and slowly made Bruce Lee's classic starting move. He said cheerfully: "Whoever is afraid of you, just beat me to death if you have the guts!"

"Hi! I didn't expect you to know how to use both hands! Why, have you ever learned Chinese Kung Fu? Well, it doesn't look like it. If you had known Chinese Kung Fu, I wouldn't have knocked you out so easily that day. Crazy old man was so excited He was getting high. He practiced boxing alone every day and felt bored to death. Now that someone was fighting with him, it was really something he wished for.

He looked Alex's posture up and down, thought for a moment and said, "What posture are you doing? Wing Chun? Well, it looks a bit like Wing Chun, but it doesn't quite look like it."

Alex has already thought clearly that imitating Crazy Old Man is not as good as imitating Bruce Lee. Although he has never seen Bruce Lee himself, he has seen a lot of related film and television materials. At least he can simulate it to a score of seven or eight. What he wants is to be able to use "Jeet Kune Do", a skill that has not yet appeared, to win by surprise.

He turned sideways towards the enemy, took a half-step forward with his right foot, and was ready to use his back foot at any time. At the same time, the two hands are in tandem and can be used to attack or defend.

At this time, Alex puts 65% of the power of his foot on the back foot and at the same time lifts the back heel off the ground. 35% of the force is put on the front foot. In order to keep the body balanced, the upper body must be slightly forward, and the whole body should be kept relaxed. It will only tighten when striking.

Crazy old man could see many things at just one glance. I feel that Alex’s starting position contains many interesting things. He is a martial arts fanatic himself and wants to try any kind of martial arts to see what's special about it.

"Come on, come on! I'll let you attack three times first, and you will never fight back!"

Hearing such arrogant remarks from the crazy old man. Alex was delighted. He stepped forward, instantly closing the distance between the two. He twisted his waist, turned around, waved his arm, and struck directly at the opponent's left ear.

If Crazy Old Eight was hit by him right now, he would be knocked unconscious even if he wasn't deafened.

Unexpectedly, the crazy old man smiled and did not dodge or dodge. He just raised his left hand to block the attack. Alex felt as if he had hit an iron pillar. The force of the shock almost made him lose his balance.

The slap with his hand just now was just a trick to lure the enemy. Alex had no intention of defeating Crazy Old Eight with this attack. His other hand stabbed silently into Crazy Old Eight's lower abdomen. It shouldn't be the lower part of the lower abdomen. If possible, he would even grab it. To each other's crotch.

"Hey! What an insidious guy!" Crazy Old Eighth blocked the attack. Then he punched Alex again on the elbow bone.

Alex's elbow bone suddenly went numb! It was as if he had been hit by the opponent, and naturally the sneak attack hand could no longer grasp it. After taking his hand back, he immediately felt that his entire arm became numb and painful, as if he was being bitten by thousands of ants at the same time.

After retracting his arm, he immediately found that his right hand had become red and swollen. The hand that had been hit on the numb point had no visible injury on the surface, but it was still sore and painful, as if the energy and blood had suddenly stagnated. Not to mention continuing to fight, it is difficult to even lift it.

"The first move! Hitting your numb hole is to teach you a lesson, so that you don't know the importance of using your hands. If it were someone else, I might have to break your entire arm.

The crazy old man stood with his hands behind his back, barely stroking his beard and sighing. In his heart, he was actually a little surprised by Alex's kung fu. I didn't expect that a white boy who looked like a young man could have such good skills. More importantly, he felt that the other party seemed to have learned kung fu from the Chinese, otherwise he would not have used such insidious and vicious moves.

Chinese martial arts, if you really use your hands, it can injure the enemy with one move and have huge destructive power. Things like teasing the vagina, buttoning the eyeballs, kicking the bridge of the nose, taking out the waist, etc., once used, will cause injury and death, and cannot be used easily.

As for those judo, karate, taekwondo, etc., they are all ornamental martial arts. They can only strengthen the body. If you really use them, you have to rely on national martial arts to hurt the enemy.

Alex rested there for a while. After regaining consciousness in his arm, he shook it a few times to stretch his muscles. He also knew that Crazy Old Eight was showing mercy, otherwise, he would have really had to break off an arm just now.

Judging from the attack just now, there is no benefit from a head-on confrontation, so guerrilla warfare can only be used. Alex thought for a while and began to dance gently back and forth, as if dancing, left and right, unpredictable.

"Haha, why doesn't Chinese Kung Fu work anymore and you want to use boxing? No, no, no, that would be worse! Just use Kung Fu to fight me honestly.

"Don't be nagging, I can fight however I want.

Alex spoke for the first time after taking action. He approached little by little, carefully testing the opponent's attack distance. Facing him who was suddenly near and far away, Crazy Old Man's body also changed slightly.

With a flick of the brush, he stepped in and came to the left side of Crazy Old Eight. He rang several times in a row, and all his fast attacks were blocked.

His hands kept attacking, and his feet were not idle either. He tried to kick out a "tickling kick", but was also kicked back by the crazy old man. Fortunately, the crazy old man didn't use all his strength this time, otherwise his hands and feet would be swollen.

The two of them traded blows quickly, with fists against fists, palms against palms, and feet against feet. He hit faster and faster, and in the end all he could hear was the sound of fists hitting flesh.

The crazy old man laughed wildly while fighting: "Hahahaha! It feels so good, so good! From now on, you can practice boxing with me. Don't worry, I won't break you! It's boring to box by yourself. Someone will accompany you." That’s fun!”

"Hahahaha! Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up

"Your Wing Chun is not used well enough. It is too slow, too soft, and too weak.

After beating for nearly two minutes, Alex finally ran out of energy. He took a few steps back and sat down on the edge of the bed. Panting and sweating, his simulation time was over. If he continued, he would definitely have a splitting headache. Now I not only have a headache, but I can't even support my body, my whole body feels weak and numb, and my hands and feet are burning.

Faced with this situation, Crazy Old Eight was dissatisfied. He was having a great time playing, but he stopped all of a sudden. How can this be done? He opened his eyes wide and shouted at Alex.

"Hey, hey! Why don't you continue? Come on, hurry up and continue fighting. There is one more move left. That was the second move just now, right?

Alex ignored the other party's words and lay on the bed refusing to get up. He even closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

Crazy old man came over and leaned down to see what was wrong with Alex. Suddenly, Alex reached out and touched his face, and wrapped his other hand around the other person's neck, strangling him hard.

"Holy crap! What are you doing!" The crazy old man was startled. He struggled hard and stood up.

Alex opened his eyes and looked at the other person, and said intermittently: "I, I don't have the strength anymore. You... that was the third move just now!"

The crazy old man touched his sore face, stared at Alex, and finally turned around and left without saying anything. When he walked to the door, he suddenly said: "We will continue tomorrow. If you can't hold on for ten minutes, I will give you a good beating."

After saying that, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net he strode out and slammed the door. As for Alex, he was still lying on the bed, resting with his eyes closed tightly.

On the surface, Alex is taking a rest, but in fact he is checking the doll in his mental space. During the fight just now, he was correcting the puppet model while fighting. In the last sneak attack, he actually wanted to see what Crazy Old Man's nose and lips looked like.

Originally, he thought he could get rid of the opponent's disguise, but what he didn't expect was that even after the fierce fight and the final sneak attack, the true face of the crazy old man was not revealed. However, through the last touch, he could already feel that Crazy Old Eight's forehead, nose and lips were covered with something. It felt like a human skin mask in a novel.

After confirming that these things were fake, Alex immediately set about correcting the puppet and started copying the target's soul information. He knew that the success rate was very low and it was almost a matter of luck, but there was no other way. He could only give it a try.

Fortunately, he succeeded in copying this time. The corrected puppet has a similarity rate of more than 80%. After he copied Crazy Old Eight's soul information, all the energy and physical strength in his body was exhausted. I couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.