Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 8: Will is as strong as iron, visualization becomes reality!
In the martial arts arena, Fang Can, whose body was in an overclocked state, was not in a hurry to practice martial arts, but instead glanced at everyone present.

After more than twenty minutes of observation, he had already mastered the martial arts of most of the people present.

Fists, legs, palms, knives, guns...

Sword, halberd, stick, club, hook...

Except for some people who attacked too quickly and left afterimages on his retina, making it difficult for him to see clearly and learn, he has mastered all other kung fu thoroughly.

After all, the so-called martial arts in the early stage are nothing more than a stacking of body movements.

There is no difference compared to painting, dancing, or running. If you master one method, you will master all methods.

After spending some time, Fang Can closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm his brain.

Limited by the support of his physical hardware, he can only learn and memorize these martial arts superficially.

And even so, there is no way to see the so-called internal energy just by observing the outside.

"It turns out that it is impossible to fully understand the secrets of the so-called idealistic martial arts just by visual observation. I have to test it myself." Fang Can made up his mind.

The next moment, an extremely standard starting move of the "Thirty-Six Road Tiger Fist Technique" in the imitation book was displayed.

"According to Yang Lie, the most important thing is to have firm belief. Only the firmness of the mind can be reflected in the flesh and blood."

Fang Can muttered to himself, trying to imagine a warm current flowing out from the acupoint of the heart and flowing into the next acupoint.

Under the hypnosis of his brain, he seemed to really feel a warm current surging.

However, Fang Can knew that this was just a placebo effect, just like shamanism. In reality, it was just an illusion created by the brain deceiving itself, which was called sexual fantasy.

Without wavering in the slightest, Fang Can moved his body and unleashed the second move of the Tiger Fist. At the same time, he was meticulously imagining the heat flowing through the three major acupoints.

In the distance, Yang Lie sipped the liquor in his glass and scanned the situation in the field with squinting eyes to prevent any accidents from happening.

"Oh, you've started practicing boxing so soon, and you're pretty good at it, but what's the point if you don't even remember the acupuncture points? You're such a reckless guy."

Yang Lie made this assessment in his mind, and then drank the wine in the glass nonchalantly.

Because Fang Can was older, he had no hope for this disciple and even his teaching was perfunctory.

Apart from mentioning the main taboos, some matters that require attention are not fully mentioned, which is obviously a perfunctory approach to take advantage of the newcomers' ignorance.

Three minutes later, as Fang Can finished a set of Thirty-Six Land Rover Boxing Techniques, he did not feel anything except the self-deception of his brain. Instead, his muscles began to ache because he had performed this set of boxing techniques with all his strength.

Without any discouragement, Fang Can was like a most devout believer praying, with a firm gaze to join the party.

After the first play, if there is no miraculous performance, play it again.

In the state of genius, whether it is rationality, perseverance, concentration, inspiration, luck, intuition...

All the passivity was equally elevated, forcing Fang Can to suppress all his retreats and doubts.

"Just believe it, it doesn't matter what you believe in..."

"In that case, I don't care about idealistic martial arts. I only believe in myself..."

'Others can do it, I can only do it better than them...'

"If this so-called idealistic martial arts is correct, then my faith and talent are definitely not inferior to anyone else's."

……

As Fang Can punched again and again, little thoughts arose in his mind.

Fang Can had absolute confidence in himself, without the hesitation and doubt about his talent that ordinary people have when practicing martial arts. This was due to his improved talent after entering the genius state, and also due to the social atmosphere before crossing.

In Fang Can's previous life, a cosmic storm swept the world, and all kinds of mutated monsters emerged one after another.

But some lucky people among humans awakened their superpowers and restored order.

Since the country is formed by people with super powers, all upper-level rights are monopolized by them, and they control the laws, discourse power, money, and manufacturing.

Under the subtle influence of people with super powers, it has become a consensus among everyone that people with super powers are born superior to others.

Fang Can is a person with super powers and was born in such an environment, so one can imagine his mental state.

There will be no doubts or questions at all, instead there will be absolute self-confidence, because people with super powers are different from ordinary people.

As Fang Can practiced hard over and over again, no one knew that in a higher dimension, his thoughts gradually gathered and condensed.

On the closed panel, the description column began to change.

Description column:
The host gathered his thoughts, and with the "Thirty-Six Road Tiger Fist Technique" as his basis, his flesh and blood as his altar, his mind as his anchor, and his qi and blood as his sacrifice, he began to visualize and materialize.

Begins to manifest [Tiger Evil Eighty-Eight Cave Heavens]

The progress of realization is 1%→2%→3%...

——Estimated time: 73 minutes and 21 seconds——

……

As Fang Can practiced the Thirty-Six Road Tiger Fist Technique over and over again, the progress of the manifestation on the instruction column began to increase steadily bit by bit.

However, Fang Can didn't pay attention to these things on the attribute panel. He just concentrated on visualizing the internal force flowing through specific acupoints throughout the body over and over again.

Finally, after hitting it thirteen times, Fang Can stopped what he was doing.

Because every move and every posture is performed with full strength, the body's muscles have almost reached their limit due to continuous exercise and need to relax for a while.

Squatting on the ground, he began to rub the muscles in his hands, loosening up the congested muscles to prevent soreness the next day.

While relaxing his muscles, he was also manipulating his stomach muscles, regurgitating the arsenic that was on the verge of dissolving bit by bit.

"yue~tui!"

Fang Can casually spit out the arsenic in his stomach to the side, and he felt that the feeling of being omnipotent and in control of everything just now disappeared immediately.

Instead, feelings of laziness, fatigue, hunger, sleepiness, and soreness occupied his mind.

"Let's stop here for today." Fang Can thought helplessly.

Thinking that he must find a new stimulation method before the seven pills are used up, otherwise he can only rely on self-harm to actively improve his qualifications. The blood thorns were so loud that I thought they had run to the Flame Fist set next door.

While muttering to himself, he subconsciously opened the panel he had previously ignored, and was immediately attracted by the changes in the description column.

I forgot the beginning...I forgot the end...

In short, the visualization of [Tiger Evil Eighty-Eight Cave Heavens] manifested 89.2%
——Estimated time: 21 hours, 52 minutes and 17 seconds——

Looking at the progress bar, Fang Can remembered what Yang Lie said before. If one can generate a sense of Qi within a month, it can be considered as an excellent talent.

Thinking of this, Fang Can couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart:
"You are indeed a gifted person. You only needed one month's hard work to overcome the gap created by my one-hour cheating. It is true that heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river. They should not be underestimated."

(End of this chapter)