When Ultraman appears in reality, however:

The five-day school holiday will soon be over, and the disaster-stricken areas in Sujing City have almost recovered with the strong support of the government.

Yue Ji has not been idle these days. In the first four days of these five days, he has been carrying out high-intensity training and has not neglected his diet either.

After a morning of exercise, he would eat an expensive nutritious meal and then take a nap.

In the afternoon, he would make some videos to support his financial needs. In the evening, he would start a new round of endurance training and watch some fighting videos to train his hand-to-hand combat skills.

He has lived a very fulfilling life these days. Although he is not sure when and where the next monster will appear, maybe it will break out of the ground in the next second, or maybe such a thing will never happen again in the next hundred years. But since the death of the mother and son, Yue Ji has been prepared, and he will definitely do his best to deal with it.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Although it is a topic that superheroes cannot avoid, Yue Ji is not purely kind and righteous. He just doesn't want more people to experience the pain he or that mother and son suffered. He is not fulfilling his so-called responsibility. He just doesn't want others to feel pain because of this dispute. He just doesn't want what happened to that mother and son to happen again. He just... doesn't want it to happen.

It is because you have been caught in the rain that you want to hold an umbrella for others, and vice versa. It depends on the person and his living environment.

In the current situation, Yue Ji originally wanted to enroll in a class to learn some fighting skills, but he didn't find a suitable one. He learned Taekwondo and Sanda when he was a child. Those experiences told Yue Ji that those trainings can only enhance physical fitness, but for life-and-death fights, such skill improvement is just a drop in the bucket.

If you find a top killer or a pure fighting boxer or wrestler to train with, the results may be significant.

Yue Ji is now just an ordinary person with a little combat awareness. Facing special forces and top killers, he can only be said to be completely unable to fight back.

But Ultraman’s battles have never been ordinary fights. His extraordinary physical fitness and the release of skills are all a science, just like a hardcore game. In this regard, Yue Ji is fully confident, and developing new fighting styles and skills is his talent.

So these few days, Yue Ji has been training strength, endurance, core, as well as the power and combination skills of martial arts.

The high-intensity training in the past few days has been causing him to feel muscle soreness. Although taking a cold shower has relieved the pain to some extent, his body has clearly not recovered yet.

As the saying goes, three parts exercise and seven parts diet. Yue Ji's sleep time these days has reached more than ten hours a day, not including naps.

"Yeah, I'm completely healed." After taking a shower, Yue Ji looked at his body. The bruises on his body had long since healed, replaced by more obvious muscle lines than before.

Yue Ji’s strength training over the past few days was not in vain. He can now do more than 30 diamond push-ups in one breath with an additional weight of 40 kilograms, which is already the best among his peers.

And yesterday, he went to the Taekwondo gym he attended as a child. After communicating and agreeing with his former coach, he started to practice actual combat on the sandbag.

The bright afternoon sun shone into the Taekwondo gym, where a young boy was punching and kicking the sandbag crazily from all sides.

Bang! ! Bang! !

Yue Ji continued to exert force through the complete power chain, and the sandbag was actually shaken. The coach beside him saw this scene and couldn't help but praise him.

"It's been so long since we last met, where did you go to practice?"

he asked with a smile.

After hearing this, Yue Ji took over the topic.

"No, no, I just incorporated some of my previous martial arts knowledge. After all, mobilizing the whole body's strength is completely different from using only the arms to exert strength. I learned some fighting techniques on the Internet, so I wanted to put them to use."

After hearing this, the coach didn't say anything and clasped his fists and asked to have a real fight with him.

After hearing this, Yue Ji readily agreed.

After putting on protective gear, they stood face to face, and as the students below whistled, the two began to spar.

In a normal fight, the styles of both sides are different, because the coach himself uses the Taekwondo style of fighting, and the attack methods are almost the same, with feet as the main means of attack, and the moves are fixed.

Yue Ji's fighting method is to end his opponent's life as quickly as possible, using fatal attacks on vital organs such as the throat, ribs, jaw, and eyes, so he obviously cannot use his hands and feet in this situation.

The difference in power between them now is not that big, Yue Ji is even better, but due to the restrictions of formal occasions, his skills have obvious drawbacks.

"Drink!"

The coach's eyes were wide open, and he launched a standard Taekwondo sweeping kick, so fast that it even made a sound of breaking through the air.

Yue Ji's reaction was also quick enough. He had already honed his amazing reaction ability through several life-and-death battles. Seeing this, he quickly stepped back. The opponent's toes brushed against the armor on his chest and he was almost hit.

Without waiting for the opponent's foot to land, Yue Ji adjusted his posture, then exerted force with his heels and stepped forward hard, kicking directly at the chest with the force of a heavy artillery.

boom!

The coach staggered, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

The first round ended quickly, and even the coach was amazed at the force. Even through the thick sponge protective gear, he still felt intense pain in his abdomen.

"Good boy, you're so heavy-handed!"

He smiled and then sighed.

“It can only be said that the force-generating techniques are integrated into actual combat.”

Yue Ji said, and then reached out to help the coach up. While helping him up, he continued to speak.

"Let's have a few more rounds. My footwork really needs to be honed."

"it is good!"

Both sides are ready to go again.

The coach let out a powerful "Ha!" and then took the basic starting stance of Taekwondo. This stance can help the legs to exert force and balance well. Yue Ji used the modern fighting style of bent-arm defense, while jumping back and forth to maintain the mobility of his body. At this point, he did not use the traditional jumping back and forth, but the same foot forward and backward stepping as in Taekwondo.

Yue Ji knew very well that Taekwondo focused more on leg techniques and flexibility, and he reached the red belt level when he was a child.

Different colored ribbons represent the level of strength and status in Taekwondo.

squeak! ! !

As the students next to them blew slogans, the two sides started fighting again.

Boom.

Yue Ji took a step forward, his eyes filled with an indomitable fighting spirit, and then he used a leg technique he learned in Taekwondo as a child: a 360° spinning kick.

It is no longer an ordinary rotation of the body, but rather all the final rotational kinetic energy is concentrated on the feet.

In the coach's eyes, after a very fast rotating white light, a heavy kick hit his left ribs.

He was obviously shocked by the moves used by Yue Ji. In daily life, Taekwondo is more entertaining. It is often just a normal kick after spinning. It is already very difficult to keep your body steady. But the young man in front of him actually integrated this tactic into a life-and-death fight. He was hit directly on the ribs with a height of 190. If he hadn't had protective gear, he would have to recuperate for at least three days.

But this time he was mentally prepared and would not fall down as easily as last time. The coach steadied himself after feeling the pain, then pushed off the ground with both feet, and kicked the boy in front of him twice after leaving the ground, a double kick in Taekwondo!

Yue Ji then raised his hands and used his palms to block the powerful instep. From the strength he exerted, he could feel that the coach was also using all his strength and was obviously serious. After the collision just now, his palms actually felt numb for a moment.

Then the black belt coach roared as soon as his right foot landed on the ground.

drink!

He immediately lifted his left foot and continued the previous action, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

Through an extremely long force distance, an extremely powerful high kick hit Yue Ji's shoulder.

Seeing such a powerful enemy, Yue Ji actually felt a little afraid. This feeling was caused by long-term bullying and domestic violence. When facing such an aggressive bully, he always wanted to endure it and let it go, and didn't dare to confront him head-on.

But it’s different now. Yue Ji is no longer the same person he used to be. Seeing this, he also roared angrily.

Drink ahhhh!!

Yue Ji squatted down instantly, then stabilized his body, supported his body with one hand, and quickly slid his right foot across the ground! There was a fierce friction sound with the mat.

It's a sweeping kick!

Peng!

He had already missed the target due to overexerting himself, and his left foot hadn't even touched the ground yet, so a sweeping kick hit his ankle. The tall coach lost his balance instantly after being hit, and fell heavily to the left.

squeak! ! !

The second round is over.

......

Afterwards, Yue Ji communicated with the coach again and practiced some no-rules fighting with the coach. Although it was no rules, they still had to be careful about the intensity of the fight. And every subsequent practice ended with the coach's defeat. Yue Ji's combination of different styles of fighting made it impossible to defend against any of the moves, and he could not seize any opportunities to attack.

Half an hour passed quickly.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore."

The coach said, smiling and shaking his head. Yue Ji had used many different styles of fighting techniques just now, and many times the coach was chased and beaten, and had no power to fight back.

"No, no, I just practice regularly. Coach, at your age, you are already much better than those middle-aged men with big bellies. You are not suitable for regular endurance and strength training now."

Yue Ji said it in a tactful way, and it was true. For someone who had fixed his own style and did not often go to the gym to train strength and stamina, this coach had already played very well.

During this half-hour competition, Yue Ji also learned a lot. He felt a high fighting spirit surging in his body, and his understanding of different fighting techniques also improved. After all, without practice, it is just talk.

The time has come now.

Yue Ji went about his day's chores as usual. Apart from his father who had never been seen and the mother and son who occasionally appeared in his dreams, he had no new worries for the time being.

He did not train today, but took a day off. After all, he had to go to school again tomorrow.

Ah, I don’t want to go to school.

This thought immediately came to Yue Ji's mind. Actually, taking a leave of absence might be an option, but he had just arrived at the new school, and if he took a leave of absence after only a few days of classes, the school would probably be very dissatisfied. He was still very clear about why he was recruited by this school.

At 10:30 in the evening, after Yue Ji submitted the video to the video platform, he fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't want his regular life to be disrupted, but monsters could appear anytime and anywhere, so he had to rest early and compress his own world as much as possible. If possible, he didn't want more victims to appear. The matter of the mother and son was always on Yue Ji's mind.

Maybe in the future there will be a mountain of corpses under my feet.

......

4 month 24 day.

Ma Xiayi came to class as usual. She was a boarding student, so she had already come to school on the evening of the 23rd. But the school's operation was suffocating enough, such as applying for leave cancellation, and there were so many troubles. In the days when Ultraman and monsters appeared, a university could still exploit students like this. Ma Xiayi couldn't even imagine how hard it would be for junior and senior high school students.

The first class in the morning was College English, which was a combined class. Unlike her own class, the ratio of boys to girls in the neighboring class was normal, about 6:4. Their looks were also average, with some handsome and sunny boys as well as some good-looking girls.

Although the students in the next class seemed to be of high quality, their overall score was the third from the bottom in the grade, far behind Ma Xiayi's class.

As for those boys who were too proactive and ostentatious, she didn't want to pay any attention to them. Sometimes, Pantene would stop them without her having to do anything and hug Ma Xiayi tightly in her arms.

Pantene knows these boys too well. She has a wide social circle and can tell the good and bad ones at a glance. She will never give up her innocent girlfriend to these boys who have bad views on love and have dated several men or even developed relationships into adults.

These people don't even look down on themselves, how could they be worthy of Ma Xiayi, who has better character and more outstanding looks?

......

When Yue Ji stepped into the classroom, it was actually quite late. Mainly because he was unfamiliar with the place, it took him some time to find the building.

As usual, there were no seats at the back, and only four or five seats in the front, with books on them, as if to announce that they were occupied.

Seeing this, Yue Ji frowned.

You can't stand in class, right?

An outrageous thought came to his mind. He looked around and found a familiar girl waving at him, as if signaling him to come over.

That was Pan Ting. There were four seats in a row. On her left was Ma Xiayi, and on her right was their roommate Zhu Anqi. In the past, this seat on the outer edge of the English class was always empty. If a boy sat next to Ma Xiayi, Pan Ting would immediately change seats with Ma Xiayi in a commanding tone, and then forcefully push Ma Xiayi to the inside, as if she were a mother.

Although she has a playful view of love with most men, she really does take care of her bestie.

The boys from the next class who saw this scene were scratching their heads, unable to think of any rationality in it, as they were not normally allowed to sit there.

Yue Ji was not that resistant. He remembered that he was picked up by Ma Xia Yi that night, and he indeed owed her a favor, so he simply went along with their kindness.

The boy came to the second seat in the front row and sat down next to the beautiful girl. In order to hear their conversation clearly, he took off the Bluetooth headset which was still glowing.

"Hello, nice to see you again, classmate Yue Ji. I heard that you were... "

Pan Ting leaned over and spoke to Yue Ji with a smile, but halfway through her words, Ma Xiayi blocked her mouth with her hand.

She looked at her best friend whose face was flushed, and instantly understood what she meant. She then waved her hand to indicate that she would not continue.

Yue Ji looked at Ma Xiayi and Pan Ting who were playing around, but his eyes were full of sadness.

He thought of the poor mother and son, and the noisy battlefield.

What does the present day mean to him?