Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 25 Combat Skills
"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of sounds of critical strikes came from the small black room.

Zhang Yan was shirtless and focused on beating the "gopher".

With the improvement of his ability, even if Zhang Yan doesn't use his spiritual power, his strength has far surpassed that of ordinary people. A simple punch is enough to knock out a strong adult.

Today's Zhang Yan is fierce and fierce with every punch.

Today's training goal is [-] rounds of level six difficulty. Zhang Yan has already beaten half of it in the morning, and his whole body has been soaked in sweat for countless times. Anyway, the floor under Zhang Yan's feet is already soaked.

It's not that I'm not tired, it's that I have broken through the limit and entered a state of numbness.

Due to too many repetitions, Zhang Yan has formed an instinct, and the fist has already arrived without the need for the brain to issue instructions.

However, after finishing the practice every day, Zhang Yan has completely become a useless dog, and usually cannot be relieved for a few hours.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan's body has been very peculiar since he was a child, and now that he has an extra Qixin, as long as he sleeps, his body fatigue can be swept away.

Repeated hellish training, this is Zhang Yan's life recently.

Fortunately, he has always been a very persevering person, otherwise he wouldn't have kept his grades above average in the class.

Although this is not the same feeling as reading and learning, the essence is still the same.

The so-called master leads the door, and the practice lies with the individual.After Ye Xiao made a demonstration that day, he didn't go out of his way to regulate Zhang Yan's movements.

Everyone has their own set of habits. After the foundation is laid, the details of the process must be experienced by oneself.

That's how Ye Xiao came here back then, so he understood.

I played more than 200 rounds in the morning, took a short break, and then played more than 200 rounds in the afternoon.

Sometimes after training, Zhang Yan would feel that he has become a disabled person, because both of his arms are numb, and he has no sense of existence at all.

However, this is only a mere sixth level of difficulty.

Ye Xiao stipulated that every time the challenge failed, he had to go back to the next level and start again. After five hundred rounds, he could challenge again.

Zhang Yan has been stuck in the sixth level for three days, and he is somewhat impatient.

Since I was the one who said to become stronger at the beginning, I should continue to practice while kneeling.

If you don't work hard now, you can only become a stumbling block for others when performing tasks.

Zhang Yan didn't like that feeling.

He's always been the do-it-or-be-best kind of character.

Just like that, one day, two days, five days.
Every day of Zhang Yan seems boring to others.

However, he persisted.

For every punch, try to use all your strength, and for every punch, you must concentrate on it.This was what Ye Xiao asked, and it was also what Zhang Yan asked of himself.

In the beginning, Zhang Yan always affected his speed because of too much strength, but slowly, he found that balance point, and tried to touch it, and finally held it firmly in his hand, which became a habit.
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The last four groups have been busy under the pressure of solving the case within a deadline, and almost everyone, including Ye Xiao, is on the move.

The small XC area is carpet-searched several times a day by four groups of people.

However, no matter whether it was Hoshino or Kojito, Heibu or Marns, they all seemed to have evaporated from the world, completely disappearing without a trace.

The continuing cases of mysterious disappearances have also subsided recently, and the New Year's Eve in Jiangcheng seems to be peaceful on the surface.

There are not a few days left until the deadline.

Chensi would occasionally visit the sweaty Zhang Yan in the small black room. After all, looking at the whole group, apart from the leader Ye Xiao, Chensi and Zhang Yan were the most familiar.

However, Zhang Yan found that Tatsumi, who was originally thought to be unsmiling, became more and more leather after getting to know him well, and it was not artificial leather, but absolute top-layer calfskin.

For example, he would sit on the side when Zhang Yan was practicing hard, eating takeaway with relish, while commenting on Zhang Yan's standard movements.

And when eating, the sound of mouth smacking is very loud, which is obviously torturing Zhang Yan.

Finally one day, Chen Si's evil deeds were caught by Ye Xiao.

As a result, the sound of babbling was doubled, and the sound of standard movements became two.

What about concentration?

Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you did this?

mmp!
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The days passed quickly, and Zhang Yan finally successfully broke through the sixth level of difficulty, and then was stuck on the fifth level of difficulty without any suspense.

But Zhang Yan is not in a hurry, Master Ye Xiao, the leader of the dignified fourth group, only scored a fourth level. Based on Zhang Yan's understanding of Ye Xiao, this guy is a master who does not boast about camels and camels, so he If you can pass level three difficulty perfectly, you will definitely not only demonstrate level four.

This also means that Zhang Yan may be one level behind Ye Xiao?
But they still have giant swords.

Forget it, let's practice a few more rounds.

In the evening, Ye Xiao came back, saw Zhang Yan who had just finished training, and asked about the results.

"Very good, young man, have you reached level five?" Ye Xiao said looking at the record on the machine.

Zhang Yan punched Ye Xiaokong twice, whistling with wind, with a good look.

"Can we proceed to the next item?" Zhang Yan asked expectantly.

"I think" Ye Xiao thought for a moment, "it's not enough."

"Why?" Zhang Yan was obviously dissatisfied.

I'm only one level behind you, it's not enough, did you deliberately make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!
"Because you're still short of a process." Ye Xiao said, raising one hand, activating his spiritual power, and a layer of flame-like medium quickly appeared on the palm of his hand.

That is a necessary means to release spiritual power and deal with monsters.

"I can."

Zhang Yan used this trick when confronting Hoshino.

"But you're not durable enough." Ye Xiao kept waving his hand in the air, and the outgoing spiritual power followed the movement of the palm and never disappeared.

"You are fast and powerful, but your spiritual power is very weak. To put it bluntly, you seem to be practicing Dugu Nine Swords."

Only sword moves, no internal strength.

Zhang Yan tried to mobilize his spiritual power to wrap his palm, but he tried several times, but he could only punch one punch, and his spiritual power was exhausted when he punched the second time.

"Look, this is your problem." Ye Xiao said.

Can't last.

No matter how Zhang Yan looked at these four words, he felt very awkward.

No, you can't let this kind of situation stay in yourself.

"So, it's because your spiritual power is running too slowly to keep up with your muscle speed, so at present, you can only hit it once at most."

"Isn't that a weak chicken?"

"No, this will actually be an advantage for you."

"advantage?"

Ye Xiao walked to the sandbag in the office and explained while demonstrating.

"Your spiritual power can't keep up with your explosive power, so the spiritual power will arrive after you focus on the target." Ye Xiao hit the sandbag in a circle, and the spiritual power running in his body was deliberately delayed for half a second.

When the fist hit the sandbag, the hanging sandbag shook slightly, but half a second later, the belated spiritual power suddenly burst out from the fist, and the hanging sandbag was punched out again.

And this time the swing was even higher, obviously a little bit more powerful.

Zhang Yan was dumbfounded.

Another blessing in disguise brought about by his unique physique!
Hitting once will cause damage twice.

With Zhang Yan's current strength, an ordinary blow is already several times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the second impact of spiritual power will amplify the strength a lot.

Find out about the humanoid self-propelled air cannon!

"Try." Ye Xiao pointed at the sandbag with his chin.

Zhang Yan ran over with great interest, exercised enough strength, and played a circle.

There was a "bang", followed by Zhang Yan's scream.

"My time, what is this sandbag made of!"

Zhang Yan covered his fists with a distorted expression.

"It's specially made!" Ye Xiao snickered sinisterly.

How could ordinary sandbags withstand Ye Xiao's ravages.

The tentacles are hard, and it feels like the stuff inside is not sand at all, but reinforced concrete.

Walking over to peel off the skin, Zhang Yan's face was livid.

What kind of pervert would use half a telephone pole as a sandbag.

And it was filled with cement.

Forget it, I'm too normal.

it's all my fault.

Zhang Yan waited for a long time, and finally threw his second punch.

He didn't dare to do his best with this punch, but he was just trying to find the trick.

naturally
The concrete pier didn't even move.

(End of this chapter)