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

Chapter 3 Yanwu Hall

7:30 in the morning.

Chen Feng got up, brushed his teeth, turned on the induction cooker, boiled water and steamed eggs.

The idea of ​​taking a nap was shattered and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Taking a box of milk from the refrigerator, he quickly heated it up in the microwave and finished his breakfast as usual with two eggs, a slice of bread and a box of milk.

Perhaps because his physical fitness has improved, Chen Feng can notice that his appetite has also increased a little.

In the past week, he was basically 90% full after having such breakfast.

But now, it seems like only eight points?

"Strong muscles require adequate protein to maintain."

"Correspondingly, the higher the physical fitness, the more nutrition is needed to support it."

Chen Feng was not surprised that his appetite grew, because this fully proved that he was indeed getting stronger.

For a time, he was looking forward to his improvement in Sanda more and more.

I even wondered, if my proficiency reached the next level, would the four-dimensional attributes of my body continue to grow?

"I really want to get to the evening earlier."

His eyes were bright; this was the first time Chen Feng showed such eagerness.

Then, taking advantage of the morning time.

He took out his cell phone and looked at nearby job postings. It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that he changed into a black short-sleeved shirt and long pants and walked out of the house.

There are tall buildings on both sides and people coming and going on the streets.

The sound of horns could be heard from time to time, and gasoline trucks and electric cars were running on the road.

Everything looks very similar to Earth, but Chen Feng knows that this is no longer the same time and space as before.

First of all, technology.

Chen Feng looked and saw a red car with two flying wings flying rapidly from the air on the roadside in the distance, two meters off the ground, with light blue flames spurting out of the tail.

Whoosh!
The skirts of passers-by were blown up, and even the wigs of some middle-aged men were blown off.

"Damn it, it's the biker gang again!"

"What bad luck!"

The obvious speeding attracted a lot of attention, and soon a blue and white vehicle with a similar appearance, belonging to the Security Bureau, was seen chasing after him, also spewing flames.

Speeding.

A technological product of this world.

It can not only drive on the ground like a car, but also activate the flight mode, spread its wings, and fly at high speed several meters above the ground.

This point alone exceeds Chen Feng's understanding in his previous life and is far more advanced than the Earth.

Besides.

Chen Feng crossed the street along the sidewalk and looked up at the huge electronic screen on a tall building.

A city boxing match was being broadcast live, and two strong and sturdy men could be seen fighting on the ring.

The fight was so physical that many passers-by stopped to watch.

"City Boxing Match."

With his eyes flashing, Chen Feng thought of the other differences in this world.

Two poles compete for hegemony and multiple powerful alliances form.

The Red Country where he is located is one of the two poles. It is in the form of an empire and is in opposition to the Platinum Federation in the West.

After a world war called the Yaoguang Revolution, technology developed rapidly and peace lasted for 120 years.

Perhaps because of this, fighting competitions are particularly popular in this world.

Down to the most primitive violence, the fights of amateurs.

From the division of martial arts schools to the duels between professional martial artists.

From low to high, amateur 9th level, professional 7th level.
As long as it is a martial arts-related event, it is bound to attract a lot of attention and have extremely high prize money.

Because of this, there are many martial arts schools in this world, and the number of martial arts enthusiasts far exceeds that of the Earth where he lived in his previous life.

Tread!

Suddenly, the thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng had already walked downstairs to the martial arts hall.

A sign with the three characters "Yanwu Hall" was placed horizontally on the wall of the second floor. Looking through the French windows, one could see figures of people mingling inside, at least dozens of people.

Whether it's physical training or using equipment, practicing movements or hitting sandbags, it looks quite a different scene.

Wow!

Without delay, Chen Feng pushed open the glass door and walked in, then quickly went to the locker room to change his clothes.

"Chen Feng!"

Someone greeted him and Chen Feng nodded.

The other person was thin, about 1.78 meters tall, with long messy hair, and his name was Lin Hao.

He was a classmate of my original self in the martial arts school, so I could be considered familiar with him.

"Didn't see you yesterday?" Chen Feng replied casually.

"Hey, I had something to do yesterday, so I took a day off." Lin Hao said with a smile, and pointed to the figures on the practice field. "Look over there, Xu Dongtai is really ruthless, he knocked Zheng Qiang down with just two punches."

Chen Feng looked over and saw a sturdy young man falling to the ground, with a bruised face and looking a little embarrassed.

In contrast, the other person standing on the field was extremely impressive.

He is nearly 1.85 meters tall, has a crew cut, a silver earring in his left ear, and a compelling gaze.

His muscular body is quite eye-catching, with his thick arms hanging down at his sides, making people feel breathless just standing there.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, he started talking. You see, Zheng Qiang is the same. Why did he go to provoke Xu Dongtai?"

"Besides, it's a fight in a ring, even the coach can't say anything." Lin Hao answered briefly, and shook his head when he said the second half of the sentence.

Chen Feng understood the meaning, but did not express any opinion.

Xu Dongtai has excellent physical talents. He has been praised by his coach for his fighting talent more than once, and his progress in Sanda is far beyond that of ordinary people.

But, he is a little difficult to get along with and is used to being bossy in training classes.

"What are you looking at? Do you all want to fight with me, Brother Dong?"

"Come on, let's practice on stage?"

The henchman beside Xu Dongtai shouted loudly and glared at several people, including Chen Feng.

Most people didn't want to cause trouble, so they kept silent and after helping Zheng Qiang, they continued practicing boxing.

"Tsk tsk, Zhou Xin is really good at taking advantage of the power of others."

Lin Hao cursed, then saw Chen Feng turn around and walk to the corner alone.

"What are you doing?"

"Practice boxing."

Chen Feng answered calmly, not caring about the interference from the outside world.

There is only one reason for all the disadvantages.

weak.

Therefore, he just wanted to practice boxing and become stronger quietly.

call!
Suddenly, do two simple stretching exercises and the warm-up is over.

Chen Feng stood where he was and took a deep breath.

He clenched his five fingers, and according to his perception and memory, he blasted out with his right arm.

Swish!
Fists are straight, elbows slightly bent.

The most basic straight punch.

But unlike before, this time, Chen Feng felt the smoothness of his own force more clearly.

It feels like all the muscles in the body are pulled into action, and the strength in the waist and back bursts out simultaneously.

His eyes lit up and without stopping, he stepped forward and punched out with his left fist.

Swish!
The elbow was obviously bent, and it was a standard left hook.

As his fist blasted out, Chen Feng completely discovered the difference between the beginner and the beginner in Sanda.

The former can only be said to have barely mastered the movements, but his force is not coordinated.

The latter is the one who has truly understood the principles of the movement, and each punch can mobilize the participation of more muscle groups.

Suddenly, I completely adapted to the changes after learning Sanda.

Chen Feng started practicing with all his strength, and soon he was immersed in practicing alone.

"Why does this guy seem to have made some progress?"

Lin Hao standing by was a little surprised, but since he was also a rookie, he was not sure.

Time passed, and drops of sweat slid down, gradually soaking Chen Feng's clothes.

During this period, some people began to rest due to muscle soreness, while others still gritted their teeth and persevered.

At the same time, Coach Lu from the Sanda training class also appeared quietly, observing everyone's practice and occasionally giving instructions.

His gaze lingered on Xu Dongtai for a moment, watching him punch with great force and momentum, and he nodded secretly.

"Xu Dongtai is indeed talented, and has reached the amateur 4th dan level. He may have a chance to pass the assessment."

"But this kid is too wild and even injured Zheng Qiang today."

Shaking his head, Coach Lu withdrew his gaze and started to think.

There are many people resting at this moment.

He subconsciously glanced at Chen Feng, who was still concentrating on practicing in the corner.

"Oh? Have you learned Sanda?"

He was not too surprised, as he had already seen that the other party was not far from entering the door.

But
"He is hardworking, but unfortunately, he lacks talent."

Among these students, his Sanda entry level can only be considered average, not too outstanding.

Shaking his head slightly, Coach Lu quickly left quietly.

(End of this chapter)