Chapter 20: Improving Strength (Please collect and read)

evening.

In front of Qinlong Martial Arts School.

A low-key purple supercar attracted Qi Sui's attention.

Several young girls were posing for videos around the supercar, and they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

The Purple Flame Dragon is the latest super sports car released by BGA, the top luxury car company in Canglan Realm. It is limited to 5000 units worldwide, and the price of each one on the market exceeds million Xia coins.

"It would be great if I could use all this money to buy some techniques and practice martial arts."

Qi Sui shook his head. He didn’t understand the world of rich people.

“Ding, identity verification in progress, passed!”

Qi Sui walked into the hall holding the identity card that the martial arts hall manager had issued to him last time.

The temperature in the martial arts gym was still very cold, but it couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm for training.

"Well, sign in, confirm attendance!"

Qi Sui stood in front of the self-service machine and placed his ID card at the inspection port for scanning. His information soon appeared on the screen.

Name:*****
ID: Yingfeng Xiongba Tianxia

Level: Primary sparring for martial arts schools

Strength Assessment: Budo Student (Not Yet a Dan)

Matches: 1
Status: Attending.

In the Xia Kingdom, warriors attach great importance to protecting their privacy. After all, sometimes the existence of information asymmetry may very well affect their own life safety.

Therefore, in Qinlong Martial Arts School, many people are accustomed to using pseudonyms and masks.

For someone like Lotus Sun who can only be considered a martial arts enthusiast, it naturally doesn't matter.

Qi Sui found a sofa to sit down, took out his mobile phone and started watching short videos.

Some young and beautiful female warriors can gain a large fan base by simply striking a few poses, wearing some seductive clothes, and just being a little bit cute.

Who among the ordinary people doesn't want to marry a female warrior as his wife? Although he may suffer serious domestic violence, watching a powerful woman surrender to him is definitely a very conquering thing.

Qi Sui has no feelings towards this kind of blogger.

What annoys him the most is those who have ordinary abilities but want to use the title of "martial arts master", and then rely on video editing to exaggerate their abilities in order to deceive ordinary people into accepting them as disciples or selling them lessons.

My conscience is black.

A few minutes later, a message popped up.

"Hello Yingfeng Xiongba Tianxia, ​​I am sending you an invitation to practice with you. Do you accept?"

"You have three more rejections left this month."

"accept!"

Qi Sui turned and entered the sparring room, found his own exclusive wardrobe, changed into a pure white martial arts uniform, and finally put on the cold wolf-face mask and walked towards the arena on the second floor.

No. 8, Area A.

A short and sturdy figure was stepping rhythmically, shouting from time to time and punching the air.

Qi Sui walked slowly over, grasped the ropes of the ring with both hands, exerted force with his legs, and jumped up.

"Hello, my ID is Yingfeng Xiongba Tianxia, ​​and I'm happy to serve you."

He clasped his fists in salute.

At the same time, recall the customer's information in your mind.

"Ordinary member of the martial arts school."

"Strength Rating: Budosheng I-dan"

Compared to the 50 million yuan paid by Lotus Sun for diamond membership, ordinary members only pay the most basic yuan entrance fee.

"Hello, are you new here?"

The opponent was wearing an eagle mask and his voice sounded a little childish, so he should be a high school student.

"Your strength is quite weak, not even at the level of a stage, but don't worry, I will show mercy and will not maim or kill you."

Then you are such a nice person.

Qi Sui was speechless for a while.

But since he was a customer after all, he still said modestly: "Thank you, you come over first!"

"Okay, then you be careful."

Eagle Mask said no more.

He lowered his center of gravity, placed his left palm upright in front of his chest, and hid his right fist behind his waist, making a starting stance that was very popular among martial artists.

"Hey, watch my fight!"

Instantly, he moved. The explosive force of his foot made a dent in the ring. He was like a wolf pouncing on its prey. He came in front of Qi Sui in a few steps, and his right fist was as powerful as a meteor chasing the moon, heading straight for Qi Sui's chest.

Something.

This is Qi Sui’s evaluation.

But that's it.

He had sharp eyes and ears, and with his left hand he used clever strength to touch the opponent's right elbow. Then he pressed his whole body down, grabbed his opponent's neck with his right hand like lightning, and threw him over his shoulder without any mercy.

The eagle-faced mask was like a little chicken that had lost its resistance and was thrown not far away.

He stood up with a somersault, touched his slightly red neck, and said in surprise: "I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to react so quickly."

"It's interesting, come again!"

reaction?

Reaction is probably my weakest link.

Qi Sui shook his head slightly. After the brief fight just now, he knew that the other party was far from being his opponent. However, as a sparring partner, he had to let his opponent have fun.

"Golden Ape Skill."

The eagle-faced mask used a breathing method, and as his chest heaved, the muscles in his arms were visibly knotted.

"Ape Arm Fist!"

Both fists went straight to his face, with a crisp sound of bones cracking, and the fists were so powerful that a gust of wind was raised.
Should have around 1200 lbs of force.

In his previous life, he could easily knock out a world-class boxing champion.

But in Qi Sui's eyes, it was nothing special.

He controlled his strength and threw his fists over as well.

The fists collided, and the terrifying force crushed and interacted between bones and flesh.

"hiss--"

The man with the Eagle Face Mask took a deep breath and felt his fist hitting the iron hard, causing him to have red eyes due to the pain.

He was shocked and took two steps back, but he endured the pain and pounced on him again, using his boxing skills to the extreme.

Fast and fierce.

One punch after another, like an endless rain. If an ordinary warrior was careless and got hit by one of his punches, he would be defeated.

But Qi Sui looked calm and just countered the opponent's moves.

On the narrow arena, two figures flashed and crossed each other, their movements were swift yet extremely precise, and every contact between their punches and kicks was like thunder and lightning, making a dull clashing sound.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

The eagle-faced mask is used to roar and exert force.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, his strength began to weaken, sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his breathing.

It was just a moment of distraction, and the punch was half a beat slow.

Qi Sui took advantage of the situation and punched straight into his face.

Before the fist arrived, a terrifying gust of wind had already blown on his face.

Feeling the power condensed in that fist, the hair on the back of Eagle Mask's neck stood up, every pore on his face was twitching uncontrollably, his body stiffened in place, and he completely lost the ability to resist.

"Hello, do you need a rest?"

Qi Sui's voice woke the eagle-faced mask from its frozen state. His pupils gradually came into focus, and the fist that terrified him was steadily stopped 1 cm in front of his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, I'm a little tired and need to rest!"

Hawk-faced Mask swallowed hard.

This god has not yet entered the stage.

Just look at the control that the other party just demonstrated, which was so easy and effortless. Even his brother might not be able to do it so well.

His brother is a university student majoring in martial arts in the province, and holds the honorary certificate of "Second Dan Martial Arts Student" issued by the National Martial Arts Certification Center.

"Well, remember to give it a five-star rating."

"Okay okay."

The Eagle-Faced Mask looked back with lingering fear, then staggered off the stage.

Qi Sui was still standing on the ring, looking at his hands.

This is the first time I have fought with other martial arts students. It feels pretty good. I have never been confident in my own strength before. I thought that other martial arts students were all martial arts masters who could fly over eaves and walls. Now it seems that is not necessarily the case.

A mere "1st Dan Martial Arts Student" is not enough for me to fight.

At the same time, prompts appeared in front of my eyes.

"Battle settled, defeated, professional [Martial Arts Student] experience +50..."

(End of this chapter)