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Chapter 22 The Heat

"Xiaoyu, this breakthrough is really...unexpected by my teacher." After Sun Chengshan was frightened, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

In less than a year of practicing martial arts, he reached the fourth level of physical training.

This world is too crazy, and the joys and sorrows between people are completely different.

Wang Yu didn't take it seriously and nodded: "I didn't expect it. I originally thought it would take ten days and a half to break through."

Sun Chengshan turned his back silently, recalling the years of hard training, his eyes moist and filled with sadness.

The thing about geniuses is that they calculate their cultivation time in days.

"Master, I'm almost running out of blood pork. When will the Night Sleeping Gathering be held again?" Wang Yu asked.

After tasting the sweetness of this precious meat, returning to the original speed of boxing training is somewhat boring.

It just so happened that he received a share of the purple coal ore this time, and he really wanted to buy it again.

Sun Chengshan shook his head and said: "Usually after a region holds it once, they won't hold it again for at least half a year.

We are located in a remote area, so it is normal for us not to see them sometimes for a year or two."

This result disappointed Wang Yu.

"Then master, can you spare time to practice with me for a few hours every day?" Wang Yu immediately retreated to the next best thing and applied for a sparring partner.

"That's no problem. Now that you are at the fourth level of body training, you can barely compete with me." Sun Chengshan agreed readily this time.

But what I was thinking in my heart was to use the excuse of boxing training to bully Wang Yu before he fully rose to prominence.

According to Wang Yu's growth rate, it will be difficult for him as a master to give guidance to Wang Yu in the future.

"Thank you, Master." Wang Yu didn't know Sun Chengshan's true inner thoughts.

Even if he knew that, he wouldn't care so much. After all, in his eyes, Master Sun Chengshan is a powerful and experienced person.

"It's just that your current cultivation level is enough to become a master, why don't you go out and make a living?" Sun Chengshan asked as usual.

Wang Yu thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "My current strength is still very weak, and there is still room for improvement. I can stay in the martial arts gym safely and become stronger, so why should I run out and take risks?"

When Sun Chengshan heard this, he didn't know what to say.

Ji Fei was obviously very talented, but he had an impetuous personality and did not listen to advice. As a result, he disappeared without even having mastered his skills.

The young disciple Wang Yu is a prodigy in martial arts, with a stable and calm temperament. His shortcoming is that he is too settled. He seems to want to train to be invincible before leaving the mountain.

The two of them are two extremes. It's no wonder that the two disciples had little interaction with each other in the martial arts gym.

It's impossible to play together at all.

"It's up to you." Sun Chengshan shook his head and left the back room with his hands behind his back.

He wanted to see how other disciples were practicing martial arts, and also went to the mine for inspection.

This is what he does every day.

...

Blue star calendar year 772, December.

The world of Broken Star No. 5 does not have a clear four-season climate.

The heat and cold here are unpredictable, and humans have not yet figured out the rules.

I only know that the climate here interacts with other celestial bodies outside the planet, and is also closely related to the quality level of the star veins in the earth's core.

In the last month of this year, the heat is coming.

On the Silver Belt Sea, waves of heat waves rolled in from nowhere, covering more than thirty islands, large and small, including Island No. 732.

The temperature also rose rapidly within a few days, causing residents of the island town to complain endlessly.

Even some of the new disciples in the boxing gym cannot bear the intense heat and have slightly reduced the intensity of their daily boxing training to prevent their bodies from being overwhelmed or accidentally dehydrated.

Even with Wang Yu's strong physique, he still feels uncomfortable in this high temperature.

"I'm afraid it's over 40 degrees." Wang Yu's upper body was bare in the inner courtyard, and he felt that just one breath of air could make his lungs feel hot.

"Junior brother, I think we should forget about today's sparring." Song Hezheng saw the opportunity and hurriedly suggested.

However, he was ruthlessly rejected by Wang Yu.

"That's no good, senior brother. If you don't practice this practice for a day, it's like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Song Hezheng's forehead had begun to sweat.

If it were an ordinary sparring session between disciples, that would be fine.

But when sparring with Wang Yu, I always have to concentrate and go all out.

As if he was really experiencing a life-and-death duel, he would often be physically and mentally exhausted after training, and occasionally would have some bruises on his fists and feet.

It was okay once or twice, but if things continued like this, Song Hezheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Not to mention him, even Sun Chengshan couldn't stand Wang Yu's indiscriminate bombardment, so he hid in the mine from time to time and left Song Hezheng to Wang Yu to practice boxing.

Song Hezheng still wanted to try to survive, but Wang Yu over there had already taken a stance.

"Brother, be careful!"

With a greeting, Wang Yu exerted strength on his hind legs, moved his front legs, and rushed towards Song Hezheng with a lunge.

A gust of hot air blew across my trouser legs, and I kicked him out first.

boom!

Song Hezheng hurriedly raised his arm to block, and a force with internal rotation followed Wang Yu's leg and hit his arm.

Suddenly a feeling of pain and numbness appeared, making him feel that his junior brother seemed to have become stronger in just a few days.

Song Hezheng raised his spirits, clenched his right fist and struck back fiercely.

Wang Yu tiptoed and retreated in the air lightly and elegantly, avoiding Song Hezheng's charged counterattack.

This uses the Zu family's wind-chasing kick that he also practiced.

Although since this was the first leg skill he practiced, his proficiency did not increase so quickly, but he had already reached the second level of the skill yesterday.

It has been able to allow him to play a certain role in actual combat.

After all, although his leg skills have only reached the second level, his physical strength is a real fourth level of body training.

So much so that the power of the kicks he exerts is much stronger than other warriors who have only practiced the Zu clan's Chasing Wind Kick to the second level. They are the kind that can be crushed by their cultivation.

Song Hezheng didn't want to give up and chased after him.

The fourth-level shadowless fist was then shot out, instantly turning into a black shadow of the fist.

When Wang Yu saw this, he was overjoyed to see that he was hunting. He then used the same four levels of Shadowless Fist to engage Song Hezheng in a showdown, trying to fight faster.

For a time, there were heavy fists and shadows between the two, and there were more than ten open and covert exchanges in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, it seems that senior brother's kung fu has also improved during this period. This shadowless fist is really rich." Wang Yu said with a grin.

Even if he was practicing boxing on a daily basis, since both parties were trying their best, he could still fight with enthusiasm.

Only this kind of boxing practice is meaningful to him, and it can accelerate the improvement of his proficiency to the maximum extent.

If he fails to do his best, the speed of improving his proficiency will be greatly reduced, not even as fast as he can make the iron stakes himself.

Wang Yu was inexplicably excited while playing, but Song Hezheng was complaining secretly.

He had indeed gained some understanding and improvement in Shadowless Fist recently, but when faced with the young junior brother in front of him, he became increasingly unable to fight to his heart's content.

There is no other way. After this period of hard practice, Wang Yu's several martial arts have become quite effective.

At this time, it came into play, greatly improving Wang Yu's combat effectiveness.

Boom!

Wang Yu suddenly hit Song He with a straight punch, hitting the palm of Song He's forehand with a sudden and fierce force. He felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, and a huge force surged in, causing him to stagger back two steps.

Wang Yu stepped forward. Song Hezheng endured the discomfort in his arms and gritted his teeth to fight back. However, Wang Yu used a soft palm technique to block him, and most of the strength in his fists was removed.

Wang Yu moved his hand forward to clasp Song Hezheng's wrist, and used the force to shake it skillfully.
Chapter completed!
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