Wang Yu didn't stop silently until he was about to lose his strength.

I endured the pain and my limbs became weak, so I went back to rest.

After that, Wang Yu stayed in the courtyard and practiced hard for a week.

His performance was the best among all the temporary disciples. Even the occasional Sun Chengshan would give Wang Yu a few words of advice from time to time when he was in a good mood.

On the eighth day, Wang Yu arrived early as before.

Boxing in the early morning was particularly effective during the day. It was considered the prime time for boxing training and he couldn't miss it.

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Wang Yu was already used to seeing the number '1' flashing on his fist.

So far, after completing a set of basic boxing styles, he has been able to hit 42 times, which is much more than at the beginning.

After a set of moves was completed quickly, Wang Yu was still not finished and seamlessly moved on to the second round of punches.

This time, he suddenly felt that everything was different.

In the past, he always followed the established boxing path, and even though his boxing movements were standard, they seemed a bit stiff and rigid.

It's like a set of formulas in mathematics.

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

With a little more understanding in his heart, his punches became more rounded, and every step and punch seemed to be made by nature, as if he had designed it himself.

No longer hard, only natural.

Bang bang bang...

The joints in various parts of the body made crackling sounds, as if the I Ching was misaligned.

After this set, Wang Yu had to stop.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, his skin was flushed, and his muscles were twitching from time to time.

"It's different!"

Wang Yu looked a little confused and muttered to himself.

Normally, two sets of boxing wouldn't be enough to make him sweat like this.

There were still many stains in the sweat, which continued to seep out of the pores like muddy water, and there was also some unusual odor, which made him frown when he smelled it.

I immediately went to the bathhouse to take a shower.

Name: Wang Yu

Race: Human race

Cultivation level: first level of physical training

Martial Arts: Shadowless Fist-Basic Boxing Style 1

"Is this the first level of physical training?"

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

According to what Song Hezheng said, practicing martial arts is a hard work, and nothing can be accomplished overnight.

Becoming a top master overnight is something that can only be found in storybooks.

Sun Chengshan gave each of his tentative disciples three months to hone in on the first level of physical training.

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

As for him, it had only been eight days, strictly speaking, it was more than seven days.

He wasn't sure if this progress was too much. Maybe there were talented martial arts wizards who could do it.

But Wang Yu is sure that his qualifications are not, and they are not even close to the word genius.

With mediocre basic qualifications and ordinary martial arts understanding, this body is just that of an ordinary person.

The only explanation is that the panel in his mind worked and allowed him to reach this point.

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

That is to gamify the proficiency of the martial arts techniques that can be practiced.

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

This kind of improvement almost ignores the limitations of one's own qualifications such as understanding and ability. As long as you focus seriously, you can achieve the effect of improvement.

Wang Yu accumulated repeatedly over eight days and finally completed today's qualitative change.

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

Only then can one's own physique be tempered for a round, simultaneously reaching the physical strength of the first level of physical exercise.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Wang Yu began to feel the physical condition after the first level of body training.

It is obvious that the muscles all over the body have become bigger and quite strong, which is very different from the thin body when I first started.

This is partly based on the eight days of hard training, but more importantly it is the qualitative change after breaking through to the first level of physical training in one go.

What followed was a series of improvements such as an explosion of strength and speed.

At this moment, if Wang Yu punches again, he will really have considerable lethality.

"Should I tell the master now?" Wang Yu thought to himself.

He is weighing the pros and cons.

If he were told like this, how would Sun Chengshan and others react? Is the progress he showed normal? Will it arouse suspicion and cause trouble?

These are all issues for him to consider.

But he had to wait until a month or two before telling him, and then he would not be able to get the follow-up training methods of Wuyingquan, which was a waste of time.

The basic boxing style is only the first level of Shadowless Fist, and the body-building effect is only 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 the Wuying Boxing Gym hurried back carrying a seriously injured disciple.

"What's going on?" Sun Chengshan, who was taking a nap in the room, also heard the noise and came out.

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

They spoke rudely to Junior Sister Liu in public, and even injured Senior Brother He Tie!"

"What! That's too arrogant!" When all the disciples in the courtyard heard this, they immediately felt angry.

Being disciples of the same boxing gym, we all prosper and suffer, so there is still some cohesion.

Wang Yu was in the crowd and heard the whole story.

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

He is also a very hard-working person on weekdays. He was one of the early disciples that Sun Chengshan accepted when he came to this town. Now he has reached the second level of physical training and his status in the courtyard is not bad.

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

"He Zheng, take He Tie to the hospital, Ji Fei, and the rest of you, come with me!" Sun Chengshan didn't look too good on his face.

Naturally, this matter cannot just go by, otherwise he, as a master, would not be able to explain it to his disciples.

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

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall. He does not look strong, but rather thin. He only has a pair of broad shoulders, which makes him appear to have a large frame.

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

He has already reached the third level of body training, and his Shadowless Fist is somewhat authentic to that of Sun Chengshan.

After ordering a few disciples, Sun Chengshan soon left the boxing gym in a hurry and headed towards Jifeng Hall early in the morning.

Song Hezheng took He Tie, who had been seriously injured and fainted, and hurried to the hospital for treatment.

Only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

"This is not the first time that Jifengtang has targeted our boxing gym everywhere. Last time I took on a mission to assist in boxing, but I was also disturbed by the disciples of Jifengtang!"

"Oh, there is nothing we can do. It has only been three years since Master came to this town. After all, we are considered a new boxing gym. There is nothing we can do in the face of being squeezed out by those old martial arts gyms.

This is nothing to you, there were several senior brothers who were beaten to death by them earlier! You are so angry!"

An old disciple, who had gone through a lot, sighed.

"Well, don't the patrols just care about it?" A tentative disciple trembled in his heart when he heard that he had beaten someone to death, and he shrank a little.

"Come on, you don't know what's going on here. The officials above are beyond their reach, and those patrols don't bother to care about the affairs between our martial arts schools."

"Then, master, is he okay..."

"Master, with your fifth level of body training, nothing can happen to you, don't worry!"

"..."

Wang Yu's eyes flickered, turned around and left, no longer practicing boxing in the courtyard for the time being.

I have made a decision in my heart.

"It seems that the strength of the first level of physical training is still not guaranteed outside. We can't waste time. We must get the shadowless fist to practice as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!