Chapter 3： Forged body 1 heavy

Until he was about to let go, Wang Yu silently stopped.

Endured the pain, his limbs became weak, and went back to rest.

For a week after that, Wang Yu stayed in the courtyard to practice hard.

His performance was the best among all the tentative disciples. Even Sun Chengshan, who appeared occasionally, would occasionally speak to Wang Yu when he was in a good mood.

On the eighth day, Wang Yu still arrived early.

The early morning practice boxing is particularly effective during the day. It is the golden hour of practicing boxing, and he cannot miss it.

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The '+1' number flashing on the fist, Wang Yu is no stranger to it.

So far, with a basic set of punches, he has been able to hit 42 numbers, a lot more than at the beginning.

Soon after finishing a set of moves, Wang Yu was still in the mood for the second round of punches seamlessly.

This time, he suddenly felt that everything was different.

In the past, he used to fight according to the established boxing style, and even if the boxing movements were standard, it would still seem a bit rigid and rigid.

It's like a set of formulas in mathematics.

But this time, he suddenly felt that it was not the case.

There is a little more understanding in his heart, and his punches are more rounded. Every step and every punch seems to be natural, as if he designed it himself.

No longer hard, some are only natural.

clap clap clap...

The joints all over the body made a burst of crisp sounds, as if the Book of Changes were out of place.

After this set was over, Wang Yu had to stop.

At this time, he was already sweating like rain, his skin was flushed, and his muscles twitched from time to time.

"It's different!"

Wang Yu was a bit dazed and muttered to himself.

Normally, two sets of punches are not enough to make him sweat so hard.

There were also many stains in the sweat, which were oozing out of the pores like muddy water, accompanied by some unusual odors, which made him frown when he smelled it.

Immediately went to the bathroom to wash up.

Name: Wang Yu

Race: Human

Cultivation: Forging body one weight

Martial Arts: Shadowless Fist - Basic Fist +1

"This is a heavy forging?"

After rinsing, Wang Yu looked at his personal panel, full of surprise.

According to Song Hezheng, practicing martial arts is a process of water grinding, and it is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

To become a top player overnight, this kind of thing can only be found in storybooks.

Sun Chengshan gave each of the tentative disciples three months to practice martial arts.

That is to say, three months is a qualified line.

And he, it's only been eight days, strictly speaking, more than seven days.

He is not sure if this progress is too much, maybe there are talented martial arts geniuses who can do it.

But Wang Yu was sure that his aptitude was not, and it didn't even have anything to do with the word genius.

With a so-so aptitude and an ordinary understanding of martial arts, this body is just an ordinary person.

The only explanation is that the panel in his mind played an effect, allowing him to achieve this step.

In fact, in the past few days, he has basically figured out the real function of the panel.

That is to improve the proficiency of the martial arts exercises that can be practiced through gamification.

Ordinary daily boxing practice over and over again can steadily improve the proficiency of the basic boxing style of Wuying Boxing.

This kind of improvement is almost ignoring the limitations of one's own aptitude, such as perception and root, as long as you concentrate carefully, you can achieve the effect of improvement.

Wang Yu accumulated it repeatedly in eight days, and finally completed today's qualitative change.

The basic boxing style on the panel has been upgraded by one level. In essence, he has officially reached the first level of Shadowless Boxing.

Only in this way can one round of tempering of one's own physique allow it to simultaneously reach the physical strength of the first level of forging.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Wang Yu began to feel the state of his body after the first step of forging.

Obviously, the muscles all over his body have grown larger and are quite strong, which is very different from the thin body when he first started.

This is the basis of his hard training for the past eight days, but more of it is a qualitative change after breaking through to the first level of body forging at one time.

Following that, a series of improvements in strength and speed burst.

At this moment, when Wang Yu throws another punch, he really has a strong lethality.

"Would you like to tell the master now?" Wang Yu thought to himself.

He was weighing the pros and cons.

How would Sun Chengshan and others react if they were told like this? Is this progress shown by him normal or not? Will it cause suspicion and cause trouble?

These are all questions he has to consider.

But he will not be informed until a month or two later, and he will not be able to get the follow-up practice of Wuyingquan, and it will be a waste of time.

The basic boxing style is only the first layer of Shadowless Boxing, and the forging effect is limited to the first level of cultivation.

If Wang Yu wants to go further, he must acquire the following boxing techniques.

I was worried, and just as I was about to return to the yard, I heard a shout from outside the door.

I saw several disciples from Shadowless Boxing Gym hurried back with a seriously injured disciple.

"What's going on?" Sun Chengshan, who was resting in the room, also came out after hearing the movement.

A young male disciple who came back immediately said with a face full of grievances: "Master, today we were eating and drinking in the tavern, and we met Wei Yiming from Jifengtang and Fang Shihao from Broken Tiger Knife Hall.

They made unkind words to Junior Sister Liu in public, and even injured Senior Brother He Tie! "

"What! It's too arrogant!" When the disciples in the courtyard heard this, they immediately felt overwhelmed with anger.

As a disciple of the same boxing gym, one prospered and one suffered a loss, and there was still some cohesion.

In the crowd, Wang Yu also heard the whole story.

He also had an impression of Senior Brother He Tie who was on the ground.

He was also a very hard worker on weekdays. He was an earlier batch of disciples that Sun Chengshan received in this town. Now that he has achieved the second level of forging, his status in the academy is not bad.

I didn't expect to be beaten like this when I was outside today.

"Hezheng, take He Tie to the hospital, Ji Fei, and you guys, come with me!" Sun Chengshan didn't look good either.

Naturally, this matter can't just pass by, otherwise he, the master, will not be able to explain to his disciples.

"Yes, master." Ji Fei stood up and nodded.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, but he doesn't look strong and thin. He only has a pair of broad shoulders. UUkanshu looks like a big skeleton.

He is the disciple of the academy who is second only to Senior Brother Song Hezheng in strength and status.

He has already practiced the third level of body forging, and his shadowless fist has a bit of true heritage of Sun Chengshan.

After ordering a few disciples, Sun Chengshan quickly left the boxing gym early in the morning and headed for Jifengtang.

Song Hezheng hurried to the hospital for treatment with He Tie, who had passed out from serious injuries.

Only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

"This is not the first time that Ji Fengtang has targeted our boxing gym. Last time I took on a mission to help boxing, but it was also disturbed by the disciples of Ji Fengtang!"

"Oh, there's no way, it's only been three years since the master came to town for the first time. After all, we're a new boxing gym, and there's nothing we can do to face the exclusion of those old-fashioned gyms.

You are nothing, and a few senior brothers were beaten to death by them earlier! You said it was outrageous! "

An old disciple who has experienced a lot, sighed.

"Well, shouldn't the patrol team just ignore it?" A tentative disciple shuddered when he heard the killing, and said a little shrinking.

"Come on, you don't know what's going on in our place. The officials at the top can't do anything. Those patrols don't bother to care about the mess between our martial arts halls."

"Then, Master, is he all right..."

"Master's cultivation of the fifth level of body forging, what can happen, don't worry!"

"..."

Wang Yu's eyes flickered, he turned and left, temporarily not practicing boxing in the courtyard.

There was a decision in my heart.

"It seems that the strength of the first layer of body forging is still not guaranteed outside. You can't waste time. You must get the back of Wuyingquan to practice as soon as possible!"

The world is rougher and more dangerous than he thought.