People are in high martial arts, the system lives in fantasy

Chapter 5 It’s broken, I’ve become a sparring partner!

Especially when the young man was insulting them, he suddenly appeared, as if to "stand up for them."

And he fought with him for several minutes, even though Su Bei looked very miserable.

But warriors all have blood in their hearts. Seeing this scene is not only not afraid, but it arouses their fighting spirit.

Feeling both ashamed and angry at this moment, the two men attacked from both sides and dragged the man into the fight again.

Su Bei was quite happy and relaxed, as he knew his own business. If it were before, he would have retreated long ago, but his physical condition was different now and the injuries on his body were at most minor.

What's more, they gave too much.

Ten thousand an hour, this is not much different from robbing money.

[“Practice Boxing Thousand Times” rewards are being distributed]

And at the same time.

In Su Bei's mind, a series of scenes of boxing practice suddenly emerged. This boxing technique was just the most basic one, and it could not even be considered as boxing technique at all. It was more like a breakdown of moves.

Straight punch, swing punch, hook punch, sling punch, jab punch, whip punch, chop punch, flick punch...

Every movement is extremely standard, as if measured with a ruler.

Dazzled.

It seemed as if time was passing in that picture, with spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night rotating, as if it would never stop.

Su Bei's gaze was gradually drawn in, but his body was not idle, as if he was moving unconsciously following his instinct.

The picture in his mind became clearer and clearer, the character's face became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into Su Bei's own appearance.

From childhood to now.

It was like he had gained more than ten years of boxing experience out of thin air!
Su Bei's boxing skills were not bad to begin with, and he had already practiced the basic boxing techniques to perfection. With these experiences, his punches became more and more proficient, and it seemed that he was about to reach the state of perfection!
Martial arts techniques are also divided into different categories.

Proficiency means mastering quantity and being able to use it in combat once you've mastered it. A person who has mastered it can be found among a hundred people, and one who has mastered it can be found among a thousand people.

When one reaches the state of perfection, one is no longer bound by each move or form, and the movements seem to be natural, and practicing common martial arts will be twice the result with half the effort!
Such a person may not be found even among ten thousand people!
Those who can grasp the essence of the artistic conception level above this can be called masters.

All contemporary warriors who can reach this level are well-known strong men!
If the boxing skills can really be practiced to the perfect level, Su Bei’s martial arts evaluation, if not a sure thing, is foolproof!

Think about this.

"I come!"

Su Bei didn't waste any more time, he shouted loudly, stomped his feet suddenly, and rushed into the battle again, waving his fists and feet, and as his blood surged, transparent energy surged out.

"Well done!"

Zhang Feiyu was just thinking that the pressure was not enough, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed. His right hand turned into a tiger posture again, and his vigorous energy turned into a tiger head, which collided with Su Bei's energy in mid-air!

Bang!
The two energies collided and disappeared in an instant, raising clouds of smoke and dust, and the air fluctuated like flowing water.

Su Bei was not surprised that the attack did not succeed, and in an instant he fought with Zhang Feiyu again.

Bang bang bang!
The two men fought without mercy, their punches and kicks hitting flesh, the energy fists condensed from the blood and energy collided and exploded in mid-air, like a violent storm hitting the window sill, making a crackling sound!
"Good good!"

Zhang Feiyu laughed excitedly, sometimes turning into the posture of a tiger with amazing strength, and sometimes turning into the posture of a leopard, with his right hand in the shape of a claw, on which the blood and energy condensed into transparent energy with some sharp energy, and every time he grabbed, there were several blood marks.

Su Bei stood still, his blood boiling like boiling water, his body scorching hot, his fists opening and closing like drums, always blocking Zhang Feiyu's attacks one by one with the slightest effort!

Both of them had good physical fitness, and their qi and blood seemed to be inexhaustible. In a very short period of time, they threw out dozens of punches!

During this process, Su Bei's understanding of boxing began to increase continuously. Memory is memory, experience is experience, but when it comes to practical application, it is by no means that simple.

"It's your turn!" Su Bei's body retreated violently to the safe area again. The other two sparring partners were also veterans. They immediately rushed forward and intercepted Zhang Feiyu.

Su Bei stood in the distance, quickly absorbing the understanding of this boxing technique.

He needs to transform all these "inspirations" into real strength in his body as soon as possible, otherwise after this period, it may not be as simple as it is now.

Five minutes later.

Su Bei has absorbed almost everything.

"It's my turn!"

This time the battle lasted longer, nearly ten minutes, and Su Bei was wounded all over.

Only then did Su Bei withdraw and retreat again.

The two sparring partners' eyes lit up and they rushed forward again.

five minutes later.

"I am coming!"

This time the time was longer, Su Bei became more and more comfortable, with almost no injuries on his body.

Twenty minutes later.

Su Bei retreated violently again.

The two sparring partners pulled up their pants and rushed forward again.

They both understood it.

What's the point of fighting to the death?
Ten thousand yuan an hour.

Just cooperate like this and they can stay with you for a whole day!
As for gains, Su Bei gained the most. After several fierce battles, his understanding of boxing has experienced a crazy surge!

As his fists swung, the entire space was covered tightly. Every punch was effortless, without any trace of being struck by an axe or a knife, yet the power was astonishingly great, as if he was making light of a heavy task.

His grasp of the distance was almost impeccable, and in most cases, Zhang Feiyu could hardly hurt him at all.

It seems that we are only one step away from perfection.

Not only did they understand it, but the old man standing at the edge of the martial arts arena also understood it.

At this moment, he was frowning and looking at Su Bei intently.

“Strange… Really strange.”

"The level of this boxing skill is increasing too fast!"

He had traveled all over the country for so many years, but he had never seen such rapid progress. Even if it really happened before his eyes, he could hardly believe it.

In the center, Zhang Feiyu, who was held back by two sparring partners due to the continuous battle with Su Bei, had a red face:

Oh no, I’ve become a sparring partner!

But he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Su Bei is progressing so fast!
At the beginning he still had some strength left, but he could still suppress him easily. In fact, if he had used all his strength from the beginning, Su Bei would not have been qualified to fight him at all!

But just now, except for not using his trump card, he had already concentrated all his energy and tried his best, but the fight was still difficult to determine. Or in other words - he was still able to fight back and forth in the first ten minutes, but in the last ten minutes, he was completely suppressed!
It’s really a ghost scene!
If someone had told him before today that someone could be promoted rapidly in a short period of time, he would definitely not believe it, but now he had no choice but to believe it.

(End of this chapter)