I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 95 Plan
A month later, early in the morning, in the open space behind the hospital building.

[The Prime Minister will visit...]

Lin Xi, wearing a loose hospital gown, closed his eyes and punched slowly while listening to the news on the radio. His body movements were very small and his movements were a little deformed from time to time. After two minutes, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead. He sat down on the stone bench, shook his slightly numb arms, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and sighed helplessly.

"It still doesn't work after all."

Using the electric current in the body to control the development of the body can be said to be helpless. The human body needs to transmit too much information to complete an action. The instinctive body structure that has been formed over millions of years omits the most tedious processes. If he wants to skip the body structure to control it, he needs to take care of every detail.

Each move involved thousands of muscle tissue operations. He wanted to control it with his own will, but he couldn't do it. Each movement was too difficult.

I'm afraid there is still a long way to go before we can completely break away from neural networks.

"Chirp~Chirp~" A few yellow-breasted sparrows landed on the stone table and made chirping sounds.

Lin Xi poured a small bag of mealworms from his trouser pocket onto the stone table, then opened his three-layer lunch box and had breakfast with these yellow-breasted finches.

After Vanessa left, Long came to visit him, but they just chatted for a few minutes, agreed to fight again in the future, and then left in a hurry. It seemed that defeating Victor Sagat did not have any effect on him.

When Lin Xi was able to get out of bed and move around, Atun came uninvited and talked a lot of nonsense, saying that he was going to leave Thailand to practice, and asked him to be careful, and that he would definitely defeat him in the future. Anyway, it was hard to say, he was obviously a hot-blooded guy, but his mouth was so unforgiving. The only difference was that the inexplicable arrogance between his eyebrows had dissipated a lot.

He didn't hate Atun, he just smiled and encouraged this guy. Unexpectedly, it was like stepping on a cat's tail. Atun left yelling, attracting many patients and nurses to watch.

The self-esteem is a bit too strong.

After that, because of the end of the Street Fighter tournament, Chiang Mai gradually became quiet, and no one came to visit Lin Xi's ward. He spent every day recuperating and rehabilitating, trying to control his body with electric current. The only ones who kept him company were these yellow-breasted finches. From time to time, he would spend some money to ask the nurse to buy some mealworms to feed them.

A peaceful life can dispel all negative emotions and restore an anxious mentality to peace.

A month has passed in a flash, and my body has basically recovered. It's time to start again.

Lin Xi closed the empty lunch box, smiled and touched the bird next to his arm, then got up and went back to the ward. The remaining injuries no longer affected his activities, so there was no need to stay in the hospital any longer.

In his hard-earned free time, he made a plan for his short-term goals.

I would spend the next two to three months walking back to Pattaya from Chiang Mai. On the way, I would control my own restless energy, slowly explore the pores, take some time to think about the control of the electric current on the body, and perfect the super-killing move that was not completed or even impossible to release.

After arriving in Pattaya, use the underwater pressure to perform extreme training for a period of time, with the goal of consuming one green energy bean.

Finally, he swam from the sea to Hong Kong Island and finished the trivial matters there. It took about a year from leaving Chiang Mai to arriving at Hong Kong Island, which was acceptable to him.

He has been determined about this idea for a while. It would be too boring to simply take a plane or a boat to return to Hong Kong Island. It would be better to choose an exciting way. If he wants to practice to the extreme, he will do it thoroughly. He will first try to swim from Thailand to Hong Kong Island. Just in case, he will leave a green energy bean as a backup.

If this way of traveling is both stimulating and effective in spiritual practice, he plans to save up two more energy beans and travel directly from Asia to the United States. However, that is a matter for the future.

Lin Xi changed his clothes, took his few personal belongings, and went through the discharge procedures. The International Fighting Fans Association had already paid for the money, so he could stay for one or two years, let alone one or two months.

Because this hospital was opened by one of the organizers of the association, um, Ying Luo. The International Fighting Fans Association does not have any review for the recruitment of organizers. Ying Luo's badge is even posted on the wall of the hospital.

He stood at the entrance of the hospital, sighed "shit", quickly blended into the crowd, and walked quickly along the planned route.

Before I got far, I was stopped by a tall figure wearing a loose hoodie on an empty street.

"Lin Xi." One of the tall men raised his head and revealed a familiar face - Victor Sagat. He said in a deep voice: "Fight with me."

He had been waiting for this fight for a long time. He was defeated by Long and was filled with resentment and anger. After recovering from his injuries with the help of Ying Luo, Long had already left. So he had only one goal -

The man who once defeated Long, Lin Xi.

"I won't fight you."

Lin Xi responded calmly. He didn't need a meaningless fight right now. His body hadn't fully recovered yet, and many of his gains hadn't been realized. Now he was going to face Sagat, who was already blinded by anger. He had no interest in such a fight at all.

The opponent is not trying to fight with him, nor is he enjoying the process of fighting. Instead, he is treating him as a substitute and an outlet. What's the point?
"Crackle~Crackle." Sagat's angry neck began to expand, his face looked a little ferocious, and his teeth rubbed against each other, making a terrifying sound. Passersby were frightened and collapsed to the ground. He panted and lowered his head and said, "What do you want in exchange for your willingness to fight me?"

He made his debut at the age of fourteen and left his hometown in the countryside. Until today, when he is thirty-two years old, he has rarely lost. After the age of twenty-five, he was invincible in Muay Thai and was praised too highly. But one day, his belief in victory that he regarded as a guiding principle was ruthlessly shattered. What made him most angry was the opponent's indifference to the victory after winning, and the pity he showed towards his anger.

That is unforgivable in any way.

"Have you joined Yingluo?" Lin Xi asked bluntly.

Sagat responded with silence.

Sure enough, I returned to the original path.

Lin Xi looked at him and said slowly: "If you still have this idea in three months, come to Pattaya and I will fight you."

He didn't know how long it would take for Sagat to meet Long, but three months was enough time for the other party to calm down his anger and recover a little. By then, he would be able to get interested and have a hearty fight before setting off.

There is still a little bit of finishing touches on the Thailand chapter, then I will go back to Hong Kong Island and go to Japan

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(End of this chapter)