Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

Chapter 100 The Martial Arts Master's Inch Punch

Chapter 100 The Martial Arts Master's Inch Punch (Bonus Chapter)

Sato returned to the company without any problems. Amidst the increasingly enthusiastic gazes of the crowd, who seemed to be looking at him like a god of wealth, he walked into the lounge and couldn't wait to turn on the videotape.

On the television screen appeared the very familiar three large characters of Jingwu Men.

Just as Ogawa said, there was no Japanese praise or subtitles, but Sato still quickly immersed himself in the story.

"Hiss... Is the club president trying to emulate Bruce Lee?"

The employees' eyes lit up when they saw the famous action star on the screen, whom they hadn't seen in a long time.

Although Chiba is very skilled, he is still far behind Bruce Lee.

"Is that something you can learn just by watching videos? I think the president is just watching them out of boredom and using them as a reference."

Someone nearby retorted.

However, despite saying that, their eyes were full of expectation and hope for the president.

This is the president who can bring in tens of millions of dollars in revenue for their company.

Although the bonuses they received weren't much, it was still much better than before, even better than some large companies.

Thinking about this, they were incredibly grateful for their previous support of Sato.

Everything has paid off, and this is just the beginning.

The boy is not even nineteen years old yet.

God knows where this guy ended up after reaching Chiba's age.

Perhaps the company can now rival several other large companies.

If that's really the case, then they are the company's veterans.

"Alright, if you have time to discuss this here, get back to work!"

"The report isn't finished yet! Once the script arrives, hurry up and bind it!"

Ogawa's cold and serious words interrupted everyone's casual conversation.

"yes!"

Inside the lounge, Sato was oblivious to the noise outside and unaffected by the stares; he simply focused intently on the screen.

He had seen this movie in his past life.

However, looking at it again, my mindset is different.

At that time, he was frustrated and unsuccessful.

Now, he has the opportunity, the hope, and is gradually building the foundation to compete for supremacy.

As Sato's thoughts slowly drifted into the film, after the climactic scene of one against ten had passed, a system window appeared in front of him.

[In your mind, the figure of that groundbreaking martial arts master appears as if he were a real person.]

I almost forgot, the principle behind this system is that when you watch TV, the system thinks it's a real replay in your mind.

Sato looked at the system window and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine as long as it can be activated again.

[Mental Martial Arts Practice (1/2)]

"really."

Seeing the words that appeared in the system afterward, Sato became even more excited.

His mental martial arts practice has also expanded.

It can collect two (moves/opponents).

This way, progress is faster and there are more choices.

Thinking of this, Sato was very happy and couldn't wait to start mental martial arts practice.

In his mind, the martial arts master had already attacked.

Neither of them had a knife, but Bruce Lee's fist seemed faster than a knife; it flashed in front of Sato before striking his face.

"hiss..."

Faced with that bullet-like fist, Sato gasped. In the face of such a great crisis, he instinctively wanted to draw his sword, but he missed. With one punch, Sato felt a burning sensation in his nose and was sent flying backward. When he came to his senses, he was back in reality.

"...Get killed instantly?"

Sato still found it unbelievable.

He wasn't the type to lose his composure. Besides the fact that the memory of drawing his sword had become a muscle reflex in the face of previous life-or-death battles, the martial arts master was simply too terrifying to behold.

It's a kind of terror that feels like you might be beaten to death by the other party.

That's why he lost his composure for a moment.

His original idea was that the other party had created Jeet Kune Do and incorporated some of the advantages of karate, after all, the other party had communicated with many karate champions.

If he could learn Jeet Kune Do and then deduce the essence of Karate from it, that would be killing two birds with one stone.

However, he can't even withstand a single punch from his opponent now.

It's not that I can't learn, it's just that it's too slow.

"That's setting your sights too high."

Sato reflected in his heart.

Despite constantly reminding himself to be careful, his repeated successes, and the increasingly easy successes, coupled with defeating his teacher, made him blind and arrogant, to the point that he directly sought out a master.

That master is clearly someone he can't defeat in his current state.

It would be difficult for him to even glean anything from it, because he was still too weak.

This caused his mental martial arts practice to get stuck.

"You can't act so recklessly in the future. You need to be clear about your own strength."

Fortunately, there are two opportunities.

Looking at the remaining empty seat, Sato felt a little more at ease.

It looks like he'll have to start all over again.

However, it wasn't without its benefits. That martial arts master was genuine, and as long as one could endure the pain and verify their skills, one could indeed learn a lot.

The problem is, how do we choose the remaining target for the mental practice?

We need to be more careful this time.

Too strong is no good, too weak is a waste of time.

Sato thought to himself that this time he had mentally prepared himself before he could calm down again.

By the time Sato came to his senses, it was already evening.

The sky had completely darkened, and the employees outside had already left.

"I barely managed to block the first attack, but it's still incredibly fast..."

He was no match for the opponent's battle-hardened body; it was terrifying.

However, the thought of the rewards after clearing the level made Sato feel excited again.

"Knock knock".

"Come in."

The knocking interrupted Sato's thoughts.