However, Nalan's surprise was fleeting. Even if he could not see through Han Sen's mind, he could still see through Han Sen's body.
It was true that the body could make a lot of appearances to deceive people, but under his Motionless Wisdom Mantra, he could almost see through every inch of Han Sen's muscles. It was almost impossible to trick Nalan Chengnuo under such circumstances.
After all, if one wanted to make a real move, one would have to move some muscles, which could not be faked. For Nalan, it was not difficult to make such a judgment.
Everything about Han Sen was no secret to Nalan. The direction of all the muscles and even the speed of his breathing were all reflected in Nalan's mind.
"White fist."
Nalan made his own judgment. There was no doubt that it was a white fist. Han Sen did not use any of the muscles necessary to make a force, so it was impossible for him to make a black fist.
Although Nalan judged it to be a white fist, he still raised his arms to block it. It was not because he was not confident in his judgment, but because he respected his opponent.
In Nalan's view, Han Sen was indeed the best at camouflage among all the people he had met. However, such camouflage was not enough to fool him. Among all the opponents he had met, only the monster from the Alliance Central Military Academy could make a perfect camouflage.
That was a terrible guy who could completely turn a black fist into a white fist and a white fist into a black fist. Compared to that person, Han Sen's camouflage was obviously not perfect.
Bang!
While Nalan was thinking, his face suddenly changed. Han Sen punched him in the arm and forced him back three meters. A black fist mark lit up on the judgment screen.
"It's a black fist!" Nalan's body trembled slightly.
The audience was silent, and Wen Xiuxiu's mouth was wide open. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She could not believe that Han Sen had scored first, and that even Nalan Chengnuo had lost a point to Han Sen.
"This is impossible!"
Xu Yundi was also shocked. Except for the monster in the Alliance Central Military Academy, he had never seen Nalan Chengnuo lose points in black and white boxing.
After a short period of silence, the people watching the battle on the Skynet went crazy.
"My God, this is too explosive. Facing Nalan Chengnuo, he actually scored first."
"Is this the rhythm of five consecutive seals?"
"St. Germain is going to explode."
"Too damn strong. This guy is not only good at warframe, but also black and white boxing."
"Black Fist Emperor … … If he can make Nalan promise to lose, I will recognize him as the Emperor."
"Your Majesty, please accept this humble one's kneel."
"What's the rush? It's only one point. It's just the beginning."
"666 …"
The comments exploded in an instant. Towards the end, it was so dense that it was impossible to see what was being said. Too many people were excitedly posting comments.
Except for the duel with the Alliance Central Military Academy in the Military Academy League, they had not seen Nalan Chengnuo fail for a long time.
The students of Blackhawk were already cheering. Ji Yanran was so excited that her face was flushed. Shi Zhikang and the others were also shouting.
Bai Yishan had an interesting expression on his face as he stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "This is really interesting. One has a pure and flawless insight, like an angel of judgment from heaven, and the other has absolute control, like a cunning demon from hell. Who will win in the end?"
On the field, Nalan Chengnuo had already calmed down. Such a failure was not enough to shake his belief. However, he had to admit that he had underestimated Han Sen.
Han Sen's skills were indeed not as perfect as the monster in the Alliance Central Military Academy, but he was more insidious and cunning. His flaws might be his strongest point.
"You are very strong." Nalan stood in front of Han Sen again and said.
"Thank you." Han Sen accepted Nalan Chengnuo's compliment.
"Come on." Nalan Chengnuo's eyes were as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations due to the previous failure.
Han Sen didn't hold back, and so he threw another punch. It looked like a normal punch, but it attracted the attention of thousands of people. Everyone was staring at Han Sen's fist nervously.
Among the many people, Nalan Chengnuo was the calmest. He looked at Han Sen's punch indifferently.
It was almost the same punch as the previous one, and it looked like a white fist. No matter how you judged from Han Sen's body, it was a white fist. This punch could not contain the power of a black fist.
There were still many flaws, but now Nalan Chengnuo knew that in fact, Han Sen had a very strong control of his muscles. These flaws that ordinary people could not discover might be a trap set by Han Sen.
However, Nalan Chengnuo did not panic because of this. Even if he could not see whether Han Sen's punch was a black fist or a white fist, Nalan Chengnuo still had a way to make a reasonable judgment.
That was to judge Han Sen as a person. Han Sen could use the ID Black Fist Emperor, which showed that he was a person with absolute confidence. Moreover, from the previous four matches, it had been confirmed that Han Sen was indeed an extremely conceited person.
In fact, Nalan Chengnuo had been watching the previous four matches carefully. With his ability to read people's minds, it was easy for him to see that when Han Sen punched, he had a victorious smile on his face. Although it was just a casual smile, it showed the confidence in his heart.
At the same time, Nalan Chengnuo also noticed another detail, a detail that even Han Sen himself did not notice.
In the four matches, Han Sen threw a total of twelve punches. Only three of them were white fists, and the rest were black fists. Nalan Chengnuo paid attention to every detail. Every time Han Sen threw a black fist and a white fist, he would also show a victorious smile.
However, when he used Black Fist, the curve of his mouth would be slightly higher. Ordinary people would not be able to see the difference. Only people like Nalan Chengnuo, who had a strong perception ability, would be able to see some clues under careful observation.
Nalan Chengnuo knew that this should be because Han Sen preferred the pleasure of black fists, so there was a slight excitement in his heart, which made the curve of his smile a little higher.
And this subtle phenomenon, in the previous punch, Nalan Chengnuo had been verified. There was no mistake at all. When Han Sen threw his black fist, he also showed the same smile.
"There is absolutely no mistake. This punch is a white fist."
Nalan Chengnuo's eyes flashed a fierce light. He crossed his arms in front of him, blocking Han Sen's fist.
Han Sen's smile now was the same one he showed when he threw a white fist.