Request for Battle and Beating Up Liu Ming

Request for Battle and Beating Up Liu Ming

The buzz-cut young man was named Liu Ming.

He had originally been a criminal police officer in Jincheng District, Quanjin City. After awakening as a Qi Sense User half a month ago, he had become deeply interested in this brand-new world, so he had volunteered to join the Martial Security Bureau.

Among this batch of newcomers at the Martial Security Bureau, he was the strongest and also the most talented.

In the strength ranking assessment, he had been judged an eighth-tier peak Qi Sense User, just one step away from the seventh tier.

Since joining the Martial Security Bureau,

he had never encountered an evenly matched opponent.

Either it was someone like Li Chenghu, whose strength completely crushed his,

or someone like Xu Rou, that crazy woman who fought as if her life meant nothing.

At that thought,

Liu Ming looked at Xu Rou.

He saw her staring at Chen Sheng with gleaming eyes, looking just like a sweet little fangirl.

A chill ran down his spine.

But he quickly refocused on Chen Sheng and quietly waited for his answer.

Being able to defeat a tenth-tier Qi Sense User in a single move,

Chen Sheng's strength had successfully stirred Liu Ming's fighting spirit.

He wanted to personally test Chen Sheng's physical strength and see just how much stronger the martial arts Chen Sheng had learned were than the techniques they practiced.

"That's not impossible."

Facing Liu Ming's burning gaze, Chen Sheng thought for a moment before giving his answer.

Liu Ming immediately stepped out of the line and walked up to Chen Sheng.

His action once again drew the attention of the surrounding trainees.

The few trainees carrying Wang Dazhuang hurriedly tossed him aside and returned to the edge of the field to watch.

Everything had happened too quickly when Chen Sheng defeated Wang Dazhuang earlier. They had not even been able to tell what level Chen Sheng was at.

Now that Liu Ming was stepping up, they were naturally eager to watch.

"My name is Liu Ming. I've learned Military Combat, fighting, and grappling."

"Coach, please don't hold back."

As he spoke, the fighting intent in Liu Ming's eyes nearly overflowed.

After saying that,

he slowly drew his right foot back and raised both arms before his chest, taking a stance that resembled boxing without quite being boxing.

A sharp aura rose from Liu Ming's body.

"Good."

Seeing that Liu Ming had gotten serious, Chen Sheng's expression turned solemn as he assumed the San Ti Stance.

Neither of them attacked first.

Yet for some reason, the onlookers felt the atmosphere growing increasingly heavy, to the point that even their breathing became cautious.

Finally,

two or three seconds later,

Liu Ming was the first to lose his patience.

With a bang,

his body shot forward, closing in on Chen Sheng in an instant.

So fast!

Chen Sheng's gaze sharpened as he focused completely.

At the same time,

he suddenly heard the sound of air tearing from his left.

Liu Ming's fist had become a blur as it struck toward Chen Sheng's cheek.

The fist arrived before the man did.

The moment Liu Ming settled into position, his fist was already about to hit Chen Sheng's face.

Chen Sheng remained calm and raised his left hand to block Liu Ming's attack.

Bang! A dull impact rang out.

Chen Sheng frowned, his arm aching fiercely as he nearly failed to maintain his stance.

He was faster than Chen Sheng and stronger as well.

Chen Sheng quickly estimated Liu Ming's strength at around 2.8 to 2.9, even higher than Shi Jian's.

But he did not panic because of it.

He had even killed a fifth-tier Hidden Force Warrior.

Why would he fear a mere eighth-tier Qi Sense User?

Over the past few days, during several sparring sessions with Shi Jian,

Chen Sheng had discovered that although his strength attribute had not been as high as Shi Jian's at the time,

his resistance to blows and endurance were not much inferior to Shi Jian's.

As for the neural reflexes, bodily coordination, and senses associated with agility, he even surpassed Shi Jian.

In other words,

when facing a Qi Sense User whose strength advantage was not overwhelming, Chen Sheng's other two attributes were his advantage.

At that thought,

Chen Sheng, who had blocked Liu Ming's first strike, shot out his right arm and smashed it toward Liu Ming's elbow joint.

Sensing trouble,

Liu Ming immediately tried to pull his arm back. At the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and struck Chen Sheng's exposed abdomen with lightning speed.

But at that moment, smack! Chen Sheng's left hand followed the motion upward and instantly seized Liu Ming's retreating arm.

Damn it!

Liu Ming inwardly cried out in alarm.

Before he could react, he saw the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth curve slightly upward.

Then,

Chen Sheng pulled hard! Liu Ming's body instantly tilted to the left.

At the same time, Chen Sheng's right fist, which had originally been aimed at Liu Ming's elbow joint, changed direction.

A Splitting Fist gave rise to a Drilling Fist.

Its target was... the jaw!

At the critical moment, Liu Ming could only abandon his attack and twist his body aside to avoid the vital point.

Chen Sheng also pulled back some of his force at the crucial moment, ensuring Liu Ming would not be seriously injured.

Bang! Stagger, stagger, stagger.

Liu Ming stumbled back three steps.

His cheek swelled at a visible rate.

He looked like half a pig's head.

"Coach, I'm having a bit of trouble."

"It's fine if you use a little more strength."

Yet Liu Ming forced out an ugly smile, refusing to admit defeat in the slightest.

He had his reasons for saying so.

Although Chen Sheng had punched him in the face, he could clearly feel that Chen Sheng was not as strong as he was.

As long as they traded punch for punch under that condition, he could win! At that thought,

Liu Ming was immediately filled with confidence.

Hearing that,

Chen Sheng laughed.

He then lowered his stance.

?

Had Chen Sheng also realized that his physical strength was inferior and intended to admit defeat?

Liu Ming frowned and was about to speak.

"Since that's the case, I'll get serious too."

As he spoke,

he took off his jacket.

Revealing the Weighted Vest he wore underneath.

What the hell?! Not just Liu Ming—nearly everyone present instantly widened their eyes at the sight.

Coach Chen had been wearing Weighted Gear the whole time just now?? Bang! The Weighted Vest struck the ground with a heavy thud.

Everyone's eyelids twitched along with it.

Next,

came the Weighted Wristbands and Weighted Bandages.

Two more dull thuds rang out in succession.

Chen Sheng hopped twice in place, feeling his body become much lighter.

With the Weighted Gear on, both his movements and bodily reactions had been somewhat slower.

Only now could he fully unleash his strength.

"Come again."

Liu Ming swallowed unconsciously.

"Oh... okay."

The next second, whoosh! In the blink of an eye, a shadow fell over him from above.

A fierce wind rushed into his face.

Chen Sheng had already closed in, his arms like axes as they hacked fiercely toward Liu Ming's neck! "The Xingyi Five Elements Fist contains the transformations of the five elements."

Chen Sheng's attacks came like a raging storm, forcing Liu Ming into constant defense.

"Each move and technique generates and restrains the others. When used well, they can catch an enemy completely off guard."

Bang! Chen Sheng explained as he fought.

A Splitting Fist struck Liu Ming's shoulder, throwing him off balance and forcing him to retreat repeatedly as he quickly opened the distance.

"Martial arts also have three realms: Overt Force, Hidden Force, and Transforming Force. Now, I'll demonstrate Overt Force for you."

Chen Sheng pressed forward step by step. Before Liu Ming could finish adjusting his body, the next attack had already arrived.

"Four hundred eighty-five tendons, two hundred and six bones, the force of the entire body twisted into a single bundle."

"Then a single punch can make a sound!"

Smack! A Cannon Fist slammed heavily into his abdomen.

Liu Ming followed in Wang Dazhuang's footsteps and flew into the air.

Finally, with a bang,

he crashed heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, his body was far stronger than Wang Dazhuang's, so he did not pass out immediately.

Even so, Liu Ming lay on the ground, continuously vomiting bitter fluid.

Chen Sheng slowly withdrew his fist,

and smiled at the trainees around him.

"Everyone, are you interested in martial arts now?"