Fanatic!

Chapter 47 Borrowing Someone to Practice Martial Arts (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
Chen Wujun turned his gaze away from the arena and scanned the area, where he noticed several people sitting on a row of chairs by the wall.

Cunbao sat there, his hands on the back of the chair, watching the fight on the ring.

A towel was draped over his shoulder.

Chen Wujun walked up to Cunbao. Several people looked up and saw that it was him. One of the henchmen made way for him.

"Ah Jun, what brings you here?" Cunbao asked with great interest.

Chen Wujun sat down next to Cunbao, crossed his legs, and said, "I need to borrow two people from you to practice my boxing."

"Oh?" Inch Burst became even more interested.

How strong is your punch?

"Never tested it!"

"Would you like to get tested?"

"Great!" Chen Wujun also became interested.

He really didn't know his punching power; the martial arts school didn't have that kind of information.

"Come with me!" Cunbao stood up and led Chen Wujun to the side, where several of his men also gathered around.

There were two machines in the corner, and a punching bag in the center.

Cunbao stood in front of a punching bag, first assuming a stance, then twisting his body slightly, and then suddenly pushing off with his feet, the force rising from his feet along his waist to deliver a straight right punch.

boom!
The blue numbers on the electronic screen above the punching bag jumped rapidly, breaking through 1000 before finally stopping at 1280.

"Brother Cunbao, you're not in good shape! You've lost dozens of pounds since last time," the henchman next to him chuckled.

"So much nonsense!" Cunbao laughed and cursed.

"Ah Jun, want to give it a try?" Cunbao raised an eyebrow.

He also wanted to see Chen Wujun's skill level.

An average person's punch weighs only about 100 kilograms.

Tall and strong, a well-trained henchman can deliver a punch that can hit someone weighing 300-400 pounds.

A martial artist who has mastered the new technique and whose magnetic field has been enhanced by 25% can deliver a punch that can hit a target weighing 500-1000 jin (250-500 catties).

A martial artist who has enhanced and reconstructed their magnetic field by more than 40% can only deliver a punch that can reach over 1000 jin (approximately 500 catties). If the enhancement and reconstruction of the magnetic field exceeds 60%, the punching force can even reach 2000 jin (approximately 1,000 catties).

Chen Wujun walked to the punching bag. He knew in his heart that his strength was definitely not as good as Cunbao's.

The old technique doesn't improve physical fitness by strengthening and reconstructing the magnetic field like the new technique, and he's only been practicing it for half a year.

However, we can't play too badly, lest we be looked down upon.

Chen Wujun has now gotten used to the way of thinking of these people from the martial arts world.

The other henchmen all turned their gazes to Chen Wujun, their eyes filled with scrutiny.

After all, it's rare to see someone who practices the old techniques, and Chen Wujun is still young, so many of his underlings who practice the new techniques are still unconvinced.

Although they didn't say it outright, if Chen Wujun's punching power was too weak, those henchmen would definitely have something to say about it.

"The spine is the bow, and the waist and hips are the string!" Chen Wujun took a deep breath, slightly hunching his back.

Although he was just standing there, he used some of the power-gathering techniques he had just learned, like the Tiger Descending the Mountain, to twist all his strength into one force, and his muscles tightened like a spring.

He then stomped his foot hard, unleashing all his power.

boom!
Chen Wujun stared at the numbers on the electronic screen above the boxing pad, which kept jumping. It quickly exceeded 800, then slowed down at 900, and finally gradually jumped over 980...990...1000...

It didn't stop until 10:26.

"Ah Jun, not bad! No wonder Sister Shark Nine values ​​you so much!" Cun Bao gave a thumbs up with a look of surprise.

After all, Chen Wujun had learned traditional martial arts, and after only half a year of training, his punching power had reached 1000, which was quite astonishing.

"I was a little worried at first, but you've only been training for half a year and you've already reached 1000 jin of punching power. In another four months, you might not necessarily lose to Yu Wei. I'll definitely bet on you to win then!"

"Buy me, you've got the right choice! I'm incredibly talented!" Chen Wujun laughed, making a fist behind his back twice. He knew he had to make sure no one saw him punch.

He knew in his heart that the inch-burst punch used the power of his legs and waist, while he used the power of his whole body as a whole, and used a little power-gathering technique to achieve that punch power.

In terms of physical fitness, I am far inferior to a new martial artist like Cunbao, whose enhanced and reconstructed magnetic field exceeds 40% and reaches the resonance stage.

In a fight, I can only deliver a punch with a force of 700 to 800 pounds at most.

In just six months, he went from an ordinary person to someone who can now exert a combined strength of seven or eight hundred jin, which is quite amazing.

My master said that the tiger descending the mountain is the best way to increase strength. I still have four months left, and I don't know what will happen after that.

"You want to find someone to practice your boxing with, right? Let's go to the room inside!" Cunbao led Chen Wujun to another room, where there was also a fighting ring, which was sturdier than the one outside.

"Tommy! You practice with Ah-Jun for a bit!" Cun-Bao turned his head and pointed at someone.

A tall young man, over 1.85 meters tall, with bulging muscles and weighing over 260 kilograms, walked out.

Tommy is the strongest under Inch Explosion. Although his magnetic field enhancement is only 30%, his punching power exceeds 900 jin, and he is also stronger than Chen Wujun in height and reach.

Chen Wujun took off his shirt and trousers, revealing athletic shorts underneath, showing off his muscular physique.

Although he wasn't as muscular as those new martial arts practitioners, his thighs and waist were thick, and his back was wider than that of an average person.

When Chen Wujun first started practicing martial arts, he was 1.7 meters tall and weighed 140 kilograms.

In less than half a year, he is now 1.73 meters tall and weighs nearly 190 kilograms.

"Brother Jun, boxing gloves!"

Chen Wujun caught the boxing gloves thrown to him by a henchman, pulled the ropes, and his body leaped into the air, landing in the ring.

He slowly put on the boxing gloves, which were open-finger gloves that only covered the knuckles and the base of the fingers.

He bumped his fists together twice and looked at Tommy in front of him.

"Be careful, Brother Jun!" Tommy's eyes flashed.

If I could defeat Chen Wujun... I might have a chance to rise to power, or at least my reputation would be greater.

"Come on!" Chen Wujun grinned and waved to Tommy. All he could think about right now was hitting someone.

Tommy adopted a fighting stance, taking advantage of his height and long arms, and kept pressing forward with his feet.

At the same time, the left hand continuously presses forward.

'Similar to Cold Steel Fighting Technique, it uses footwork and offense to pressure the opponent, looking for an opportunity to defeat them in one strike.'

Chen Wujun moved with incredible steadiness, as if wading through mud, while his upper body moved with agility, dodging the opponent's punches.

He had just glanced around outside and noticed that the fighting styles of these new martial arts practitioners were very similar to those of Cold Steel Fighting Style, only simpler.

I don't know if this is a simplified version of Cold Steel Fighting, or if Cold Steel Fighting was developed based on this modern fighting style.

Chen Wujun has been studying the Cold Steel Fighting Technique twice these days and has gained some understanding of this modern fighting style.

The reason for not getting close to the opponent is to guard against their grappling and throwing techniques.

Wolf Fist originally consisted of a set of four gates and eight locks, which were grappling and throwing techniques, but for various reasons, he never learned them.

Tommy watched as Chen Wujun kept changing positions, and he was also calculating in his mind.

As Chen Wujun spun around to the side, he suddenly pushed off with his foot, his fist accelerating as well. His left hand changed from a thrusting motion to a straight punch, striking fiercely towards Chen Wujun's face.

This punch looks simple, but it has the force of three or four hundred pounds, like a hammer.

If it were hit on an ordinary person, it would knock them into shock.

Chen Wujun still used a triangular stance, and in just one turn he was next to Tommy. However, a glint flashed in Tommy's eyes, and with a quick movement of his feet, he turned half a circle and threw a powerful right straight punch at Chen Wujun like a cannonball.

He was already very strong, and this punch, delivered with the power of his waist and legs, was both fast and fierce; few could withstand it.

Previously, when a martial artist using new techniques was fighting, he knocked the opponent's stance away with a single punch, causing the person to suffer a concussion.

A punch arrived in front of Chen Wujun in an instant. Judging from the force of the punch, it was clear that Tommy had used almost all his strength, wanting to end the fight with this one blow.

Chen Wujun was also waiting for this opportunity. Without moving his front foot, he suddenly pulled his body back, like a spring being stretched taut. Just as his opponent missed his punch and was about to kick, Chen Wujun sprang back like a crossbow that had been fully compressed.

Tommy was startled and quickly slapped the ground with his left hand.

boom!
Chen Wujun channeled all his strength into his elbow, delivering a powerful elbow strike that smashed through the opponent's arm as if it were a sledgehammer, slamming it heavily into the opponent's chest.

This elbow sent Tommy flying, crashing onto the ring and clutching his chest, unable to speak for a long time.

Although Chen Wujun could only exert seven or eight hundred catties of force with a punch, his elbow had a shorter lever arm, making his elbow strike more powerful and heavier.

clap clap clap!
Cunbao clapped continuously on the side, while the other henchmen also showed surprise.

They all knew Tommy's strength; it was only below the level of "inch-burst".

Everyone was still speculating in their hearts about who would win and who would lose.

Even if Tommy lost, no one expected that he wouldn't even take a single elbow strike.

Chen Wujun was overjoyed to have knocked Tommy down with an elbow strike, but then he realized that he hadn't really projected an aura of invincibility.

It was my first time stepping into the ring, and I was still a bit hesitant and reserved.

"Two more!" Chen Wujun shouted to the audience below.

"Spit, Genie, you two, get up here!" Cunbao pointed out two henchmen from the side. They were a little weaker than Tommy, but they still had 700 pounds of punching power and were very good at fighting.

"Tommy hasn't even taken an elbow to the head, and you want us to go up there and get beaten up, boss!" Mouthwatering muttered as he climbed onto the stage, sandwiching Chen Wujun between him and Aladdin.

The other two henchmen dragged Tommy off the stage.

"Brother Jun, be gentle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Wujun's feet trembled, and he lunged at the saliva. After two steps, he suddenly turned into a triangular step and cut to the side of the saliva.

Seeing Chen Wujun pounce so fiercely and aggressively, Kou Shui was startled.

With a sudden swift movement, he lashed out, his foot whipping towards Chen Wujun's thigh like a whip.

Chen Wujun suddenly transformed into a golden rooster stance, raising his leg to block the kick. He felt as if his kick had struck a stone pillar, and the impact made his calf go numb.

Chen Wujun only took half a step back before turning the retreat into a forward charge, delivering a "Pointing the Way" strike with his right hand towards the head of the saliva-spitting man.

Kou Shui hurriedly raised his arms to defend himself, but Chen Wujun did not stop moving at all. He suddenly crossed his hands and grabbed Kou Shui's arms. With a move called "Southern Serpent Coiling Body", his right knee slammed out and collided with Kou Shui's knee silently.

Although he talked a lot of nonsense, he was quite skilled. While his hands were being grabbed by Chen Wujun, his right leg had already silently rammed into Chen Wujun's abdomen.

If he can delay for a while, he can join forces with the magic lamp to attack Chen Wujun.

However, Chen Wujun's knees were incredibly hard and extremely strong. He felt a sharp pain in his knees, as if he had been hit by a hammer. His face instantly turned pale with pain, and he staggered backward.

At this moment, the magic lamp caught up with Chen Wujun from behind and suddenly kicked Chen Wujun in the head.

As Chen Wujun repelled the spittle, he suddenly raised his right arm to protect his head.

boom!
The high kick struck Chen Wujun's arm directly, and Chen Wujun felt as if he had been hit by a car, and his arm went numb.

A strong force pushed him back several steps before he turned to face the magic lamp.

As the magic lamp's leg landed, it spun around and swept its other leg towards Chen Wujun like a windmill.

Chen Wujun suddenly stepped forward, dodging the opponent's strongest leg, and almost pressed himself against the opponent's back. He grabbed the leg with one hand, twisted his waist and hips, and slapped the opponent's temple with the other hand.

The genie felt a buzzing in his head and almost went black.

Chen Wujun struck his target and retreated to the side. Shen Deng staggered against the ropes and then slowly sat down.

Meanwhile, he was still drooling and gasping for breath while covering his knees.

Unlike his previous cautious approach when facing Tommy, Chen Wujun took the initiative this time, displaying an imposing presence and dominating both Kou Shui and Shen Deng.

Since practicing martial arts, Chen Wujun first fought back against the enemy when he was surrounded and attacked, and then led people to provide support during a bloody battle.

Now that they're fighting in the ring again, they've really shown their fighting spirit.

His gaze shifted, a glint of shrewdness flashing within it.

A hint of fierceness appeared between his brows.

(End of this chapter)