Chapter 14 Unleashing Ten Thousand Fists
Chapter 14 Unleashing Ten Thousand Fists
Lin Ye glanced at Yan Yi, nodded slightly, and moved aside to sit on the bench.
Yan Yi sat down and looked at Lin Ye.
"Does Senior Brother practice boxing alone?"
Lin Ye nodded in agreement, "Yes."
Yan Yi's eyes brightened slightly. "Would you like to spar with me, Senior Brother?"
Lin Ye raised an eyebrow and looked over; the girl's eyes were clear and bright.
"Why are you looking for me?" he asked.
Yan Yi looked at Lin Ye with a calm gaze, revealing only a pure passion for martial arts.
"I saw my senior's punching power data yesterday. He is the most talented in our batch."
"My family also has traditional martial arts, but they are not suitable for me, so I signed up for the boxing gym."
"However, my judgment is sound."
"Senior brother's posture while practicing boxing has reached the standard and will not affect the body training effect, but it can be done better."
"I can help my senior brother refine his fist energy, making the body-strengthening effect of the fist technique even better."
She didn't hide anything and directly explained the most tangible benefits.
Lin Ye looked at her silently and took a bite of his roujiamo (Chinese hamburger).
Yan Yi didn't say anything more, picked up the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and started eating.
After a while, Lin Ye swallowed the last bite and looked at Yan Yi.
What do you want?
Anything that seems like you can get a great deal without paying a price is basically a scam.
The ultimate price to pay is often unbearable.
Therefore, there is always a trade-off between gain and loss, and gains and losses are not equivalent; the only question is how much is lost.
But to his surprise, Yan Yi gently shook her head, "I don't want anything."
"The Eighteen Forms of Soul Whale Fist are both a training method and a fighting method."
"If you can find a suitable sparring partner before you even start learning the basics of boxing, you'll improve very quickly."
She stared intently at Lin Ye. "I want to get the hang of it quickly."
Lin Ye stared at Yan Yi in surprise, the resolute look in her eyes seemed familiar.
After a few seconds of silence, he nodded slightly. "Okay."
Yan Yi smiled and said, "Then let's practice in my private room."
A few minutes later, Yan Yi pushed open the door to the private room in the lobby. Lin Ye glanced at the room number: 007.
The private rooms in the boxing gym are just quieter; they don't have any special effects.
With the added cost of 300 yuan per day, practically no one uses it. Only boxing gym instructors can use it for free, and they might use it occasionally.
Upon entering the private room, Yan Yi immediately removed her loose top, revealing her pale yellow back.
Turning around, a scar came into Lin Ye's view.
Extending downwards from the neck, past the collarbone, it becomes increasingly ferocious, resembling a half-crippled centipede.
"How did you do this?" he asked.
"I got hit by a car," Yan Yi said casually, hanging her training clothes on the hanger.
"walk slowly......"
Lin Ye nodded slowly, although he didn't know what kind of car had hit his collarbone instead of his leg or waist.
It can't be a major stroke of luck, can it?
That thing, if you touch it, it'll be crushed into mud.
He took off his practice clothes and hung them on the clothes rack, then looked at the standing mirror on the wall.
He has a well-proportioned physique and well-defined muscles.
This can be considered one of the advantages of ancient boxing. Compared with modern combat techniques, ancient boxing, which has a complete set of moves, is more inclined to train the whole body's integrated strength.
At the same level, it may not be as strong as modern martial arts in terms of the strength of a single part, but it can unleash greater power at its maximum.
"Senior brother, please."
A voice came from behind. Turning around, Yan Yi had already assumed a boxing stance, with faint muscle lines visible beneath her skin.
It's hard to imagine that a body that shows little sign of training could generate a force of over 300 pounds.
"please."
He responded, stepped into a fist stance, and attacked with the Soul Whale Fist technique.
"Bang bang bang".
As their arms collided, Lin Ye immediately sensed something was amiss.
A surge of energy spread from the point where his arms met throughout his body, causing him to unconsciously change the way he exerted force when he struck.
He admired her inwardly. Yan Yi's understanding of the Soul Whale Fist was superior to his, and she also possessed a very peculiar power, which might be related to her family's martial arts.
Therefore, although Yan Yi's strength was not as great as his, he was able to use his technique to pressure and guide and adjust his body's power output during the fight.
Two figures constantly changed their moves in the private room, their figures intertwining.
Time flies, and it was soon afternoon.
Sitting in the chair, Lin Ye wiped the sweat from his body, gently clenched his fist, and a sense of relief made him feel relaxed.
If his power level when he practiced boxing alone before was 80 points, now it's 90 points, a huge improvement.
"Senior brother has a very high aptitude to have mastered the power so quickly."
Yan Yi put on her training clothes and gently wiped away her sweat.
Lin Ye smiled, "I'm far inferior to you."
Although there is a saying that one force can overcome ten techniques, the skill gap between him and Yan Yi is too great. He can overcome ten techniques, but not a hundred.
Yan Yi gently shook her head. "It's different."
"I have been taking medicine to strengthen my bones and muscles since I was a child, and I started learning the martial arts of my family two years ago when I was sixteen."
"I'm almost at the second level of my family's martial arts by now, and I've already developed a sense of Qi."
"Although my family's martial arts are not as advanced as the Soul Whale Fist, for me, learning the Soul Whale Fist can be considered as starting over, so my progress will naturally be very fast."
"Besides me, Wei Qian is in a similar situation."
"Although he has never practiced martial arts, he has a foundation in Sanda and boxing for many years and has a good grasp of power."
"Moreover, his physical fitness is very strong, approaching the level of the second level of the Soul Whale Fist under normal circumstances, so it is not difficult for him to learn the basics of the fist technique."
As she said this, she lowered her gaze slightly, then looked up again after a few seconds, looking intently at Lin Ye.
"But my senior brother is different; he is the one who truly possesses the qualifications."
"Although his fist technique is extremely crude, his progress is rapid, and his rise to the top is already a foregone conclusion."
She looked at Lin Ye, a hint of envy rising in her eyes.
Lin Ye smiled inwardly, surprised that he had such good talent.
"In your opinion, how long would it take me to master the first level of this fist technique?"
Yan Yi pondered for a moment, "Perhaps it won't take more than ten days? The only hurdle is developing a sense of Qi, and I can't be sure of the exact time."
"And what about you? How long will it take you?" Lin Ye asked.
Yan Yi calculated in her mind, "Normally, with my aptitude, it would take about twenty days. But now, it will only take five days."
She was naturally gifted, and with her family's martial arts background, the most difficult thing—developing a sense of qi—was actually the easiest for her.
"Where is Wei Qian?" Lin Ye then asked.
He had a deep impression of Wei Qian, after all, the contrast between him and that skinny boy was too stark.
Yan Yi pondered for a moment.
"Perhaps even earlier than me, the Soul Whale Fist is a style of boxing that focuses on honing the physical body, giving it a significant advantage in terms of physical attributes."
Lin Ye nodded and stood up to stretch his body.
"Come on, let's continue."
......
In the evening, Lin Ye sat in a chair, breathing slightly heavily. Although he was tired, he was very satisfied.
I gained a lot today. I sorted out my fist energy, and my whole body feels relaxed.
With Yan Yi as his sparring partner, the heat sensation within his body subsided much faster, shrinking to the thickness of four fingers and steadily progressing towards three fingers.
In no more than three days, once the hotline is established, he will be able to perform the entire Soul Whale Fist routine smoothly.
Once you complete the hot compress with the oil, you can directly bypass the Qi sensation and master the Soul Whale Fist.
Looking at Yan Yi, he saw that she was also sitting and adjusting her breathing, which made him admire her.
"There are very few girls as hardworking as you," he said with a smile.
Yan Yi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, revealing her bright eyes and white teeth.
"My father once said that not everyone is talented."
"If you don't have talent, then repeat it again and again."
Lin Ye's smile froze.
You have no talent? You're only eighteen years old, and you can deliver a punch with the force of 300 pounds. Is that what you call having no talent?
If he hadn't added 1 potential point to his strength attribute that day, his strength wouldn't be as good as Yan Yi's.
Yan Yi noticed the change in Lin Ye's expression, her smile faded slightly, and her gaze fell on the striped floor in front of her.
"The true meaning of martial arts training is to throw a million punches, then another million punches, and then another million punches!"
"I don't know how long I can keep going, but I won't slack off every single day until I can't keep going anymore."
As she said this, she looked at Lin Ye with a determined gaze.
"Uphold integrity and be steadfast, persevere and achieve success."
"Senior brother, I won't let you get rid of me."
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