Chapter 159 Weird Way of Practicing the Exercises (Four More Subscriptions)
In the next few days, in addition to accompany Lin Yumeng to the library, Su Chen stayed in the quiet room to practice Iron Fist.
[The Tekken skill proficiency reaches 50,000 points, and the level is upgraded to the master level]
A hint came to mind.
Su Chen stopped and looked at his fists.
When he first started practising Iron Fist, his fists were severely injured and he needed to apply ointment to speed up the recovery.
But now, he has been punching the sandbag for half a day, and his fists are still unscathed, not even the slightest bruise and swelling.
He could clearly feel that his fist was comparable to a metal weapon.
Combined with his passive skill Ant Power, even if it's not a bald scoop, it's hard for anyone to stop him with this punch.
"The master level should be enough for the time being. It's too difficult to upgrade to the master level. I'd better choose another skill to practice."
Su Chen touched his chin and thought for a while, and soon came to a decision.
Since the attack is enough, it is natural to add some defense.
Among the thirteen-style horizontal exercises, the one with the strongest defense is naturally the iron cloth shirt.
Similar to the practice method of Iron Fist, the practice method of Iron Cloth Shirt is also very simple and rude.
To put it bluntly in two words.
Abused!
Of course, he has absolutely no hobbies in this area, it's just for practicing.
Then the question arises again, how to be abused?
Whip, candle?
Bah ah ah... Of course not.
Su Chen also quickly thought of an idea.
Stepping out of the quiet room, Su Chen glanced at everyone and landed on Yao Wu, who was teaching a few boys to practice Yao Jiaquan.
"Yao Wu!" Su Chen shouted.
Yao Wu stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head to look at Su Chen, his resolute national character face showed a bright smile that made people feel goosebumps.
"Hey, Master, what's the matter?"
"Come here." Su Chen beckoned.
"Okay!" Yao Wu ran to the front.
Su Chen took off his T-shirt directly, revealing his strong upper body.
The smile on Yao Wu's face disappeared instantly, he took a few steps back, and looked at him with a wary expression: "Master, you, what are you doing, my disciple can go up and down the oil pan for you, but this is absolutely impossible. "
"Wow, what a blast!"
"Male god, don't do this, you can't go the wrong way."
"OMG! Why do I feel so excited!"
The girls in the dojo looked at Su Chen's perfect chest muscles and shark muscles, and their faces flushed with excitement.
There were a few rotten women who were deeply hidden in the house circle, and even couldn't help making up the picture of Su Chen X Yao Wu in their minds, their eyes were shining, and they swallowed their saliva very spinelessly.
Some boys felt a chill in their hearts when the back door closed.
Do you need to make such a big sacrifice if you want to learn real kung fu from Su Chen like Yao Wu?
For a time, there were actually a few boys who fell into a tangled hesitation.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Su Chen glared at Yao Wu with a dark face, patted his firm chest hard, and said, "I want to practice a kung fu, I need to improve my ability to resist strikes, use your Yao family boxing to hit me with all your strength."
"So that's how it is!" Yao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned: "Master, this is a bit bad, don't look at me like this, the fist strength is still very strong."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, when you hit me with the Yao family punch, I can give you some pointers by the way. If you want to talk nonsense again, I will replace it with someone else." Su Chen urged impatiently.
"Don't, don't... Master, I'm here, I'm here, how can they have my strength!"
Yao Wu was in a hurry immediately, clenched his fists and posed, and said sternly: "Master, you are ready, I am here!"
"If you talk nonsense again, I will expel you from the division." Su Chen roared through gritted teeth.
Yao Wu pursed his lips tightly and nodded vigorously, indicating that he would never say a word again.
At this moment, he was so excited. It turned out that Su Chen recognized his apprentice.
"Ahhhh!!! Really exciting!"
A girl blushed, shyly covering her face with her hands, looking like she couldn't bear to look directly, but there was a big gap between her fingers.
"My God, the male god's figure is really good."
"It's worth it, it's a wise decision to join this Huaxia Wushu Research Association."
"By the way, I will quickly take a photo and save it. There are not many opportunities."
The girls were so excited that they were incoherent, and some people couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and take a burst of shots.
"boom!"
Yao Wu's punch with Qicheng strength landed on Su Chen's chest, making a dull sound.
Su Chen's body stood there like a mountain, motionless.
There are no hints of increased proficiency in mind.
Su Chen frowned slightly and said, "Not enough, I told you to do your best, didn't you eat?"
Yao Wu nodded solemnly, his fists clenched even tighter, and after a moment of deliberation, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he punched out with all his strength.
"boom!"
The sound resounded again, a little louder than before.
[Iron Shirt Proficiency +1]
This time, the proficiency has increased.
"That's it, put your fists together, be stronger!" Su Chen said loudly.
"Understood!"
Yao Wu nodded in agreement, punched out both fists, and slammed into Su Chen's chest.
"Bang bang bang..."
With the urgent and dull sound, Su Chen's proficiency in the iron cloth shirt rose rapidly in his mind.
The members of the Wushu Research Association in the venue were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Master, this is master."
"It's too strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand this fist, but Su Chen didn't take a half step back."
"I also want to learn real kung fu and become a master!"
"What kind of kung fu is Su Chen trying to practice? King Kong is not bad?"
"..."
Soon, the proficiency of the iron cloth shirt reached 100 points, and the level was raised to the primary level.
Su Chen could clearly hear that the sound of Yao Wu's fist falling on him changed, becoming more dull and heavy, like his fist hitting a thick wooden board.
However, Su Chen couldn't bear it, on the contrary, the strength of Yao Wu's fists quickly weakened, sweating profusely and breathing heavily, obviously due to excessive energy consumption.
"Okay!" Su Chen said lightly.
Hearing this, Yao Wu immediately put his hand away, wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped heavily, looked down at his fists, and found that they were all red and swollen.
"When punching, the body's center of gravity is further lowered, the shoulders are not relaxed, the fist strength is not fully exerted, and this move should be punched like this..."
Su Chen pointed out the flaws in Yao Wu's boxing technique.
Yao Wu listened carefully and took all his words to heart.
"Okay, you go to rest first!" Su Chen said to Yao Wu, then looked at the others in the dojo and said, "Who is willing to beat me... No, no, it's a bit weird, it should be someone who is willing to beat me up. Those who cooperate with me to practice, you can come over and do your best, and I can also give pointers on your boxing techniques.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
Especially a group of girls, their hearts are racing, and they are just about to move.