Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 29 Laws

Chapter 29 Laws
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!
In the dream world, hurried footsteps sounded continuously.

Chen Feng, covering his right arm, rushed out of the martial arts hall at a high speed, with a look of surprise and doubt flashing across his face.

He never expected the masked man to be so scary.

Just one punch broke the bones in his right arm, and even with his explosive punch he was unable to resist.

In the perception talent, the other party is like a terrifying humanoid beast, and the strong malice is like a storm that destroys everything.

"At least professional level, and definitely better than Coach Lu!"

"Even compared to the shadow monster in the alley that day, it's probably no less powerful."

As the thought flashed through his mind, Chen Feng suddenly discovered that the malice in his perception had quietly dissipated.

He paused, ignoring the pain in his right arm, and looked back quickly.

Downstairs in the two-story martial arts gym, the masked man in white martial arts uniform did not chase after them.

The inky black eyes watched him leave from afar, and the whole person stood at the entrance of the huge wooden door, motionless.

"what happened?"

Chen Feng was puzzled, but also felt fortunate.

It’s better if he didn’t catch up.

blah blah blah!

Then, footsteps were heard.

But the masked man suddenly turned around and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the martial arts gym.

It looks like he's back in the training room.

"gone back?"

"Could it be because it can't leave the martial arts hall?"

As speculation arose, Chen Feng felt a chill.

The world spins and the fog rises.

The next second, the world before his eyes changed, and he saw the familiar ceiling and the patterned curtains fluttering in the wind again.

"Are you back?"

call!
After letting out a breath, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of relief.

The coldness he felt in the dream did not subside, and he subconsciously touched his face.

Only then did I realize that my real body had been sweating profusely, and even half of my pillow was wet.

"Is it because of the masked man?"

With a silent expression, Chen Feng lay on the bed for several minutes, staring at the ceiling.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

The masked man is incredibly powerful.

For a moment, the sense of satisfaction he felt from acquiring the explosive punch skill drifted away in the wind like catkins.

"It's better not to explore the martial arts gym for now."

"At least, until the day I can defeat the masked man."

Secretly shaking his head and reflecting on himself, Chen Feng's eyes returned to calm and sharpness again.

Then he got up from the bed and opened the curtains.

Only then did he realize that his right arm, which had been broken in his dream, was actually intact.

"Will being hurt in a dream not affect reality?"

"wrong."

Feeling himself subtly, with the help of his perception talent, Chen Feng discovered some differences.

Although his right arm was not broken, he felt that his mental state had deteriorated.

Thinking of this, he quickly stepped into the bathroom.

The mirror against the wall is square. Looking in it, I feel like I have become a little stronger.

The mastery of judo has improved his physical fitness, making his deltoid and trapezius muscles more prominent, and his arms also become two inches bigger in circumference.

But in contrast, Chen Feng clearly saw that his face was a little pale.

The whole person looked a little haggard, as if he had been up all night.

"It seems that getting hurt in the dream will consume my energy in reality."

"It's just a broken arm. If he died inside."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and he guessed that the consequences would be serious.

Thinking of this, he became more and more certain that he would stay away from the martial arts gym next time he entered a dream.

"As for those light balls I sensed, I'll wait until I become stronger."

"I will definitely go and get it back myself to avenge my broken arm!"

With his eyes fixed, Chen Feng immediately turned on the faucet, scooped up the water with both hands, leaned over and splashed it on his face. The cold stimulation completely dissipated all the negative emotions and shadows.

After a short while, after a simple tidying up and washing, he entered a new day.

Bang! !

1:30 pm, inside Yanwu Hall.

Twenty or thirty students arrived one after another, and the sound of sandbags pounding could be heard continuously.

"Why do you look so bad?"

Lin Hao was wearing a gray fitness short-sleeved shirt. He was a little surprised to see Chen Feng coming in looking haggard.

"I didn't sleep well last night."

Chen Feng shook his head and made up an excuse.

"Oh?"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and his eyes quickly moved, as if he thought of something.

"I understand, men."

He smiled in a nasty way, which made Chen Feng want to slap him.

"By the way, when I arrived today, I heard someone talking about it."

"Yesterday, someone punched 100kg on the punching strength test machine!"

With a gleaming gaze, Lin Hao quickly changed his expression and looked at Chen Feng curiously and said, "Tell the truth, is it you?"

"Zheng Qiang, do you think it could be him?"

On the practice field, since the sparring that day, many people began to secretly pay attention to Chen Feng.

Seeing him coming, Zheng Qiang and Yu Shan, who were standing in an open space practicing, both got a flash of light in their eyes.

"His punching force is 100kg. His punching force should not be at this level the day before yesterday."

Zheng Qiang looked at Chen Feng's haggard face in the distance. Although he was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it.

His eyes flickered as he speculated, "Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"However, I think it is more likely that it was Xu Dongtai."

"Zhou Hengtao from Sanda Class 2 is also close to this level."

Hearing this, Yu Shan nodded. This was almost what he thought.

Turning his head to look at another open space, he saw a burly figure hitting a sandbag.

The hanging sandbag weighing a hundred kilograms kept shaking, and the muffled sound like thunder continued to ring out.

A few days ago, Xu Dongtai's punching force was 99kg.

Take some nutritional supplements and food these days, or improve your fighting skills.

It is not impossible to break 100kg.

"Brother Dong, is this the boy you mentioned?"

The follower Zhou Xin stood next to the sandbag holding a towel and a sports water cup, and carefully withdrew his gaze from a distance.

He had been with Brother Dong the whole time, so he naturally knew that the other party had not tested his punching strength at all yesterday.

"Whether it is or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

With a cold tone, Xu Dongtai punched the sandbag again.

The crust was dented and the hanging chains creaked.

"My personal trainer got me a secret medicine that will be available tomorrow night."

"After taking it, my physical fitness will be enhanced by 10 to 20 percent in a short period of time, and my strength will definitely be able to sprint to the level of amateur sixth dan."

"When the time comes, during the assessment battle, I will be confident that I can beat him."

The words fell to the ground.

Bang! !

Another punch came out.

Indifference and contempt flashed quietly in Xu Dongtai's eyes.

I have no family background.

There are no resources.

What can you use to compete with me for the position of core students?

Suddenly, punches came one after another, with muffled sounds.

The noise was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xin's face was full of pride and complacency.

Even when facing Chen Feng's surprised look, he was confident and no longer dodged.