Chapter 17 Secret Weapon

Ka Xiu was very excited today, extremely excited.

In the corner, a figure kept punching the light yellow wooden stake. The sound of "dong-dong-dong" echoed in the open playground, and a fine wrinkle appeared on the tough leather surface.

boom!

The sound of the blow suddenly became louder, and the wooden stake trembled violently. The sound of ripping leather was mixed with the dull sound of hitting wood.

Ka Xiu retracted his fist, and the tall wooden stake that was originally fixed on the ground tilted forward. The base that was driven into the soil was turned over, and a large handful of yellow soil was pulled out.

In the center of the brown leather, a vague fist mark suddenly pierced through, tearing away all the surface protection.

"One hundred percent!" Kaxiu clenched his fists.

"Fighting Action (Advanced): 100.0%"

"Exercise rack (second stage): 100.0%"

"Burst Skill (Speed): 100.0%"

"Explosive Skill (Power): 100.0%"

The most difficult power explosion technique is also over.

The upper right corner of the field of vision jumped, and brand new text appeared.

"Wind Elements Basic Fighting Technique: Advanced (two levels in total)"

"Ha~" Ka Xiu raised his head and glanced at the dim sky. He is happy now, but there is a trace of confusion in his heart.

It took more than five months to complete the basic fighting skills of Feng Xiang.

A mountain that was difficult to climb was conquered. Card Xiu had no goal in his mind, and confusion and fatigue flooded into his mind.

"By the way, let's ask Lisha about it first." He immediately stuffed the wooden stake back into place and hurried to the cafeteria to eat.

Ten minutes later, the small playground behind the hospital.

Ka Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground and listened to Lisha's explanation attentively. The pale red light shines through the branches of the tree on their faces.

It's like an irregular light red grid.

"I mentioned some vague concepts to you before. Since you want to know now, I will explain it in more detail."

Lisha thought for a moment and then said: "The Red Plow Federation generally divides fighting into five stages. Whether it is boxing, wrestling, Sanda, or even swordsmanship and archery, everything is from one to five stages."

"Yeah." Ka Xiu nodded and listened intently.

"However, this division into five levels has little to do with people like us. Although the fifth level of fighting can also be used in actual combat, most of them are used for competitions, and we are purely here to kill people."

Lisha paused for a moment, and then said: "If you include the fifth level of fighting in the Federation, I will tell you about the three major levels in detail. The first is of course the fifth level of fighting in the Federation. We call this level a hobby. Or amateur level.”

"If you practice well, it's no problem to hit more with less."

Ka Xiu nodded.

"The second level, the boxer disciple, is also called the professional level. As the name suggests, it is just like our Fengxiang Sect youth training camp. It specializes in cultivating specially trained disciples, masters all the basic fighting skills, and has preliminary exposure to the secrets within the sect. Martial arts secrets.”

Lisha looked at Ka Xiu in front of her and smiled: "You are now at the middle level of a boxer. You have mastered the basic fighting skills, but you have not been exposed to the secret martial arts of the sect. In addition, there is a certain overlap between the amateur level and the professional level. You are now The level of martial arts in the middle of the professional level is probably equivalent to the peak of the fifth level in the amateur level.”

Card Xiu nodded again, and an idea came to his mind involuntarily: Can an amateur fifth-dan dan dodge bullets temporarily?

In front of her, Lisha continued.

"The third stage is also a stage where the limits of the human body are obviously beginning to be surpassed. A boxer! Preliminarily mastering the core secret martial arts essentials, using secret techniques to temper the body to a certain extent, and mentally sensing the blood circulation in the body. Controlling the acceleration of the blood..."

"There are three nodes in the human body. If they are all opened, it can accelerate the blood four times and generate power beyond the limits of the human body."

"Beyond the limits of the human body?" Card Xiu couldn't help but said to himself.

"That's right, one against a hundred. The strength of the fist can penetrate knuckle-thick metal armor, the senses are sharp, and the reaction speed can catch a flying bird."

As Lisha spoke, she raised her hand, her fingers slowly closing toward her palm, and white air visible to the naked eye squeezed out from between her fingers. Like a ripple of water spreading in the air.

"And the core of all this comes from the secret martial arts..." She slowly stood up and lightly pressed her palms on the tree trunk. The whole tree suddenly shook, and the already sparse leaves fell.

Ka Xiu also stood up. He ignored the yellow leaves falling on his head, but stared at the surface of the tree trunk.

There, a palm print penetrated deeply. It is four to five centimeters deep and can sink a person's wrist.

The inner wall of the pit is extremely smooth, as if it has been polished.

"Teach! I want to learn secret martial arts!"

Ka Xiu made no secret of the strong thoughts in his heart.

Lisha smiled and then shook her head: "I can't teach you now. The sect stipulates that you must swear an oath as a master, and the master must pass the examination for a period of time before you can be allowed to teach secret martial arts."

"This is the core of our sect. It's not like basic fighting skills. I can teach them however I want. But you don't have to worry. The final assessment of the youth training camp will be in seven days. After the assessment, I will teach it directly as soon as the apprenticeship ceremony is over. Here you go, how about it?”

"Thank you, master."

Knowing that he couldn't do it, Kaxiu didn't bother much. He pondered for a moment and said, "Master, can you do me a favor?"

"Is this what you call helping? Why do I feel so awkward?" Lisha moved her feet slightly awkwardly.

Under the setting sun, Kaxiu fell straight to the ground. Lixia stood beside him, with one foot straight on Kaxiu's chest.

"Teacher, I'm serious." Kaxiu's eyes were very serious. He was simulating the moment of life and death. In reality, an antique specialist of Huolu Company was stepping on himself on the ground. The muzzle was pointed, and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Also, teacher, can you step harder?"

"Okay."

Lixia nodded helplessly and rolled hard.

For the next half an hour, the two discussed for a long time in such a weird posture. Kaxiu kept asking Lixia for advice on how to break the move, and made up a scene. It was probably that if he was stepped on the ground by a person holding a crossbow, and the arrow was already aimed at his head, what should he do at this time?

Lixia also gradually abandoned the embarrassment and discomfort, and carefully explained the way to break the move to Kaxiu, and demonstrated it on the spot.

It was getting dark, and today's small cooking time was over.

Lixia left, leaving Kasu lying alone in the shade of a tree, exhausted, with shoe prints all over his clothes.

Footsteps were heard in the distance.

Kasu opened his eyes, and what came into view was Li Chu's upside-down face, which had a strange expression on it.

In order to survive, it's better to be a little embarrassed than to be shabby.

"Sister, you came at the right time, show me a few more times."