Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, dispelling the remaining darkness of night.
As the sound of "whirring" continued in the air, the mottled light and shadow swayed, like jumping elves.
A muscular figure was practicing Shadow Boxing in a small bedroom, hitting the powerful Fist Technique.
When punching, the veins on the arms pop out, like a fully drawn bowstring, and you can hear the whistling sound of power rushing and gathering in them.
During the kick, the leg muscles swelled and were instantly released like a tight spring. With one kick, the air flow drove the curtains up suddenly and rolled up high.
Under the morning light, the muscle lines cast by Refined Steel appear increasingly tense and sharp-edged.
As the movements unfold, the muscles undulate and contract like waves, smoothly and naturally.
It seems that this is a silent performance of power and beauty.
The Walkman on the desk and the tape had stopped spinning long ago, and the hands of the alarm clock moved slowly.
The sunlight became thicker and warmer, pouring down through the curtains in large swaths.
The light changes from filaments to beams, and the brightness increases geometrically, outlining the figure of the God of War, as if covered with a layer of shining golden gauze.
However, at this moment, sweat surged from his forehead like a bursting dam, rolling down his face as resolute as a knife.
"Pap", "Pap".
It kept falling on the old floor at your feet, causing tiny but hot "splashes" to appear.
The air was filled with the smell of blood boiling, as if it was a scorching summer.
"Huchi... huchi..."
Fang Cheng's chest rose and fell violently, and he was breathing heavily.
After a whole night of high-intensity boxing practice, my physical strength has been exhausted to the limit.
Sweat had already soaked through his clothes and pants, and they were taken off casually and thrown to the ground.
Despite this, Fang Cheng's eyes were still as bright and hot as a torch, tightly locking on the imaginary enemy.
His eyes were so focused that he was almost crazy, as if his whole body was burning with blazing fire, spraying out extremely hot Aura.
All the external disturbances were torn apart, burned, and turned into ashes under the punches again and again.
Only the small area in front of us is left as a battlefield for the strong.
Bang!
An explosion suddenly broke the silence, which was caused by the fierce wind of the fist.
Fang Cheng stopped suddenly and knelt heavily on the floor.
It was as if he had exhausted all his strength to find a moment of support for his exhausted body after punching for the last time.
But his back remained stubbornly straight, and he slowly clasped his hands together and placed them on his chest.
Finally, the almost perverted practice ended with a ritualistic kneeling ceremony, and only then did the whole person feel completely relaxed.
Fang Cheng leaned forward slightly, put his hands on the ground, and felt that his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.
Every breath seemed to be pulling on my exhausted body, making a heavy sound.
After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly raised his head.
Looking at Panel, which is more dazzling than the sun, the corners of his mouth can't help but grin, and an equally brilliant smile blooms.
[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached Master Level]
[Muay Thai lv2(0/500)]
[Get Enhancement Reward, Skill Special Effect"Overlord Body"]
Looking at Prompt Information and Fang Cheng with skill Level Up, the fatigue on their faces suddenly dissipated and they were filled with a sense of accomplishment.
I have never practiced boxing for such a long time before.
To be honest, even if you turn on Focus Skill and enter a state of concentration and all-out effort, it will only last for a few hours at most, and your spirit will be on the verge of collapse.
This time, however, the situation was completely different.
Fang Cheng only relied on his iron-like physique, forged by countless tempers, and his tenacious and unyielding Willpower, who was as burning as Flames, to persevere.
Perhaps it is because of experiencing such harsh Fist Technique practice that it seems to be confirmed by the additional strengthening after the skill Level Up.
Fang Cheng licked his dry and flaky lips and stared at the specific content of Skill Special Effect with sharp eyes.
"The burning Flames battle Willpower fills the whole body. It is immune to all control skills for 3 seconds and reduces the damage taken by 50%. During this period, all movements will not be interrupted, and no pain or fear will be felt."
Metaphorically speaking, this skill effect is like the super stiff state in the Combat game.
Carrying all the damage and attacking continuously, even if you stand and let the enemy hit you, you will not fall down.
Although the duration of 3 seconds seems relatively short.
But if used properly, the effect can be extremely amazing and play a decisive role in making the final decision.
In the game, you can predict that the enemy is about to release a control skill or a sure-kill move, and activate the Overlord Body state in advance to counterattack, creating an advantage for subsequent battles.
In real combat, Fang Cheng can do more with this Skill Special Effect.
For example, use it together with "Qilin Arm" to create a charging time of at least 3 seconds without interruption, so that you can successfully release the ultimate move.
Or quickly Close-Quarters Combat, after activating the skill, a storm of attacks will follow, using a continuous combination of punches, alternating elbow strikes and knee strikes, leaving the opponent unable to parry.
You can also activate your skills instantly when your life is threatened by an enemy approaching Sneak Attack, and use your near-invincible status to fight back, turning passivity into initiative.
This state is the perfect opportunity to seize the full burst of output.
Move forward in 3 seconds without hesitation, and perform combat actions without any scruples. There is no need to worry about control, damage, and negative status interference.
In the end, the battle is all about tenacity, to see who can't hold on in the fierce collision first and collapses.
Fang Cheng's heart was filled with excitement, and the scene of the two sides attacking each other wildly without reservation could not help but appear in his mind.
The feeling of punching to the flesh is as if you can experience it personally, burning your fighting spirit.
After resting for a while, Fang Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
Then he moved his tired body, got up again, and looked at the time displayed on the alarm clock on the table.
It's already 8:52.
The battery of the Walkman placed nearby was exhausted, and the tape had long since stopped spinning.
He stretched out his hand to open the curtains and pushed open the window.
The warm sunshine suddenly poured into the room like a golden stream, rushing and jumping for joy.
Fang Cheng Take a deep breath of the influx of fresh air, absorb the slightest coolness into the nasal cavity, and follow it all the way down the trachea.
Let the vibrant Aura flow through your heart and quietly enjoy this moment of tranquility and beauty.
After more than ten hours of Fist Technique practice.
My legs were as heavy as lead, and my arms were sore.
But Fang Cheng's eyes are still shining, they have never been so clear and firm.
Because, once again, I have broken through my previous limits and taken a solid step forward on this road to becoming stronger.
Even if the road ahead is still full of thorns, I still have the confidence to raise my fist and face everything head on.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's eyes flashed and he calmed down.
Then facing the rising sun, he opened his legs, lowered his waist, and tied up Horse Stance.
Hululu--
As his whole body trembled slightly, he breathed out a faint roar of a tiger or a leopard.
The long and slender airflow is naturally injected from the nostrils and descends step by step.
It's like a breeze blowing through Five Viscera and Six Bowels, giving you a sudden feeling of coolness.
After that, a sweet clear spring emerged from the abdomen, flowing gurglingly and seeping into the limbs and bones, watering and nourishing the dry land.
Under the sunlight, the pores on Fang Cheng's whole body appear exceptionally clear.
It's as if the entire body is illuminated, absorbing the purest energy of nature.
Every time you breathe in and out, True Qi runs through the body in sequence, relieving muscle fatigue and lubricating joint wear.
The dull thunder Crying Sound is constantly echoing in the room, and Aura is also constantly inhaling and exhaling, over and over again, metabolizing.
"Huh----"
Two streaks of white smoke shot out from his nostrils like arrows.
After practicing Qigong for half an hour, Fang Cheng slowly stood up as the last breathing and breathing movements were completed.
Then, he slowly moved his hands and feet, flexing and extending his limbs one by one, and the joints made a series of subtle "click" sounds.
The original heaviness of the body, as if filled with lead, was significantly reduced, and every sore and swollen muscle seemed to be reawakened and glowing with vitality.
It seems like a warm and endless stream of energy is flowing, and the feeling of pleasure is beyond words.
After his fatigue was relieved, Fang Cheng immediately turned around and pushed open the bedroom door.
Quickly came to the kitchen, opened Refrigerator, and took out two bottles of sports drinks.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Press your thumb on the bottle cap, apply a little force, and the bottle will open with a soft "pop" sound.
Fang Cheng raised his head directly and took a big gulp.
As the Adam's apple rolled, the cold liquid flowed down the throat and into the intestines and stomach, causing a burst of stimulation.
It also makes the cells all over the body become excited instantly, dissipating the remaining fatigue and bringing a sense of physical recovery.
After finishing two bottles of drinks, Fang Cheng threw the bottles into the trash can, wiped the corners of his mouth, and showed a satisfied smile.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a bunch of ready-to-eat chicken breast sandwiches, Soy-Braised Beef, braised chicken legs and other foods from Refrigerator.
Sit at the dining table, swallow wholeheartedly, and look inside your body to observe the recovery status.
This relatively mild health regimen Qi Gong exercise has a very significant effect on physical exhaustion and muscle fatigue.
It's just that the blue Ocean inside Dantian is slightly smaller than before.
Since the battle with Jiang Chen that night, Fang Cheng has not absorbed Ancient Remains for safety reasons.
Now it seems that the efficiency of relying on daily practice Breathing Technique and a large amount of food to supplement True Qi is still too slow.
Thinking of the many Danger, Fang Cheng hidden around me, my mind moved slightly, and I decided that it would be better to stay energetic at all times.
The metal box and travel bag stored at Zhou Xiumei have already been retrieved.
After a while, under the premise of taking protective measures, you can try to absorb Radiation Energy from ancient bones at home, so that True Qi in Dantian can get closer to perfection again.
Fang Cheng grabbed the chicken leg with one hand and the sandwich with the other, biting into it.
His cheeks were bulging and moving, his swallowing speed couldn't keep up with his eagerness to eat, and crumbs kept falling from the corners of his mouth without paying attention.
The power contained in True Qi is truly amazing.
Once used, it can often turn the tide of the battle in an instant and catch the enemy off guard.
But every time True Qi is called in actual combat, its own consumption is also very huge.
Fang Cheng Sometimes, I am not even willing to use this power easily.
After all, this thing is equivalent to my own Life Energy on a certain level.
Excessive wear and tear will not only endanger your health, but may even affect your lifespan.
Therefore, how to use it skillfully in actual combat and improve the efficiency of True Qi has become a key issue that Fang Cheng needs to solve urgently.
Only in this way can we achieve the greatest victory at the smallest cost in future battles with the enemy.
The food in my hands continued to be sent to my mouth, and my stomach gradually felt full, but my thoughts were still spinning in my mind.
Fang Cheng's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Skill Panel.
Perhaps only after "Qi Gong" Skill Level is upgraded to Master Level can this inefficient usage situation be improved.
However.
When his eyes fell on Prompt Information, who had only gained 2 points of experience after practicing just now, Fang Cheng was still a little helpless.
If you practice your skills step by step on weekdays, your experience will increase at a rate similar to that of a snail.
If you want to rely on water grinding to achieve this Exclusive Skill advancement, I don't know how long it will take.
At present, the most efficient shortcut to improvement, apart from combat, is to try to integrate other skills.
Leverage the complementary characteristics of different skills to achieve leapfrog growth and obtain additional exclusive Skill Enhancement Special Effect.
With this in mind, Fang Cheng glanced at Panel, looking at three of the same skills that could be fused by "Qi Gong".
[Bone Setting Lv. 0(43/100)]
[Acupoint Striking lv0(20/100)]
[Tui Na lv0(19/100)]
The footsteps of Spring Festival are getting closer and closer.
The weather has been very good these days as the Chinese New Year approaches.
The bright sunshine adds a bit of warmth and new year flavor to winter.
Old Factory Street's neighbors are all decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, hanging door couplets, and it's a prosperous scene.
At the entrance of Lin Fusheng Bone Setting Clinic, a group of children were running towards each other on the street, playing and playing.
The cannon in his hand hit the ground from time to time, making a "crackling" sound, causing cheers.
Wen Xin stood quietly in the store, his face pressed against the Glass door, looking through the transparent barrier at the lively world outside.
"If you want to play, just go out and play for a while."
Fang Cheng walked up to me with a smile on his lips, and persuaded me, "It would be good to make more friends."
Wen Xin shook his head slightly and replied in a low voice:
"Those firecrackers are so Danger, it will hurt you if you accidentally throw them."
Having said that, her eyes were still staring outside, with a trace of imperceptible yearning flashing in her eyes.
Fang Cheng patted her shoulder lightly and said nothing further.
Wen Xin's life experience since childhood made her seem too introverted and inferior. She needs to slowly adjust her mentality and cultivate an optimistic and cheerful side.
Fang Cheng turned around and saw Wen Hui Yi who was busy making Tui Na for a customer.
Her technique is very skillful, her face has a serious look, and her face is not as pale and sick as before, but is a little more rosy.
"At least, everyone's life is moving in a good direction..."
Fang Cheng sighed silently in his heart.
In the past two or three days, he has been here to help.
Since the current body shape has changed a lot, it is not suitable to expose the muscles, so I went for Sparring Partner.
Fang Cheng simply did not go to work at Club. Instead, he went to Bone-Setting Clinic at Master Lin and concentrated on practicing Medical Skills.
After a few days, Skill Experience, Bone Setting, Tui Na, Acupoint Striking, all improved a lot.
Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Bone-Setting Clinic will also start taking a break.
As for the hospital, I just called my uncle and learned that my grandpa can go through the discharge procedures in the afternoon.
Fang Cheng felt relaxed and saw that the store was not busy now, so he planned to say hello to Master Lin and prepare to pick up his grandpa from the hospital after get off work.
At this moment, the Glass door was violently pushed open with a "clatter".
A Huang Mao young man stumbled in.
I saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were torn in several places. His face was full of panic and anxiety, and he was panting and shouting:
"Fang... Mr. Fang, it's bad, something happened to my eldest brother!"