Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

"Sanda is not just a show."

"Fast! Accurate! Fierce! Punch like lightning, kick like a sharp blade"

Nanjiang City, Yanwu Hall.

The voice of the coach of the martial arts hall echoed, and Chen Feng's face was covered with sweat, and he punched forward with his right fist.

Swish!

His fist was straight, and his elbow was slightly bent.

The most basic punch, this is one of the basic Sanda moves he has mastered recently in the martial arts hall.

Without stopping, he continued to step forward, clenched his five fingers, and punched out with his left fist.

Swish!

His elbow was obviously bent, a relatively standard left hook.

Such a scene was not eye-catching in the entire martial arts hall. Looking along, it can be seen that there are as many as 20 to 30 students practicing Sanda moves in this empty practice room.

Whether it is a chop or a kick, or a swing or a step, the center of gravity is stable and the movements are good.

Some people are even hitting the sandbags to practice the next step.

For a moment, the sun shone through the French windows and onto the sweaty face of the figure.

Swish!

Without looking away, Chen Feng punched again.

And this time.

[Progress +1]

[Sanda: Not yet started (82%)]

The panel automatically appeared in front of him, and Chen Feng stopped and took a breath.

With a thought, he wiped the sweat off his face and soon saw more information floating in front of him.

[Name: Chen Feng]

[Age: 22 years old]

[Strength: 8.2]

[Agility: 8.1]

[Constitution: 8.1]

[Willpower: 8.8]

[Skills: Sanda (Not yet started, 82%)]

"Still a little short."

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

This was the panel he got in his dream when he traveled to this world a week ago.

The specific function is to reflect his current physical data and the proficiency of his skills.

Ta-ta!

Then, after taking a look at the other people who were practicing, Chen Feng felt thirsty.

He walked to the open space at the edge of the French window, picked up the sports water cup, unscrewed the lid and poured it into his mouth.

Gulp! Gulp!

Sweat slid down his skin, and the white water went down his esophagus into his stomach.

This tired and fulfilling feeling made Chen Feng feel very satisfied.

A week ago, he was just an ordinary worker on Earth, who died suddenly because of staying up late playing games.

Now he has come to this parallel world similar to Earth by chance. After a week or so, he has barely adapted to everything now.

Earth Star, Red Country.

This is the country where the original body is located, one of the two poles of the world today.

As for the original body, he has the same name and surname as him. He is an ordinary college student who was unemployed after graduation, and is also a Sanda student who has just joined the martial arts hall.

Because he had a fever and fell ill a week ago, he was taken over by him.

The other party's parents are ordinary people and died two years ago.

There is still a biological sister left, who is a doctoral student in a local research institute, working part-time and studying part-time, with excellent grades.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng stopped drinking water and took a look at his own appearance in the French window.

He was nearly 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black round-neck short-sleeved shirt, and was a little thin.

He was 22 years old, with slanted eyebrows, short hair, and strong facial features.

"No matter what the world looks like."

"First, survive."

"Then become stronger!"

The thought flashed through his mind, thinking of the strange dreams he encountered every day after crossing.

Chen Feng quickly put down the mineral water bottle, walked to the practice field, and continued to practice Sanda.

Time passed, and after two hours, the progress of Sanda skills increased again.

[Sanda: Not yet started (83/100)]

"If you can keep this progress, you should be able to successfully start in another week."

Exhaling a breath of exhaust, Chen Feng nodded secretly.

Pah!

The day's practice ended here, and the coach who had been standing in the empty space in front clapped his hands, indicating that everyone was over.

"That's all for today."

"If any student has any doubts about Sanda, you can come to me privately."

After the words fell, Chen Feng simply took a breath and rested for a while, without delaying too much.

He packed up, went to the locker room to wipe off the sweat, and changed his wet clothes.

He left the martial arts hall soon.

It was silent all the way for half an hour.

The crowded No. 12 bus arrived at the platform, and Chen Feng walked out of the back door.

Looking along, the nearby community was full of old concrete buildings, and the surrounding street lights were also rusty and slightly yellowed.

The fruit wholesale store occupied the first floor, and trucks were loading and unloading and people were talking.

The corners of the ground were damp, and flies were still buzzing in the trash can.

This was the only legacy left by the original body's parents, an old and dilapidated house.

On weekdays, Chen Feng lived alone.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Chen Feng stopped, took out his mobile phone, and saw the message prompt and the transfer information of one thousand yuan.

[Chen Yun: Xiao Feng, the institute is very busy this weekend, I can't come back for the time being. ]

[You have been practicing boxing recently, you should eat nutritious food, and look for a job slowly, I will find a way. ]

After reading the message, Chen Feng was silent.

Chen Yun is the original body's biological sister, and he has felt a lot of care from her during this period.

Although she is a doctoral student, she is still in the internship stage, so her salary is not high, only a few thousand yuan internship subsidy.

But she is very good to the original body, whether it is the tuition and living expenses for studying in the past two years, or the training fees for boxing, they are all given by her.

[Received. ]

I didn't refuse, because I was unemployed after graduation, so Chen Feng was really short of money.

He subconsciously typed the word "thank you", but thinking of the tone of the original body, he finally deleted it silently.

[Chen Yun: Then I'll get busy. There are a lot of things on the project. Smile jpg]

[Okay. ] Chen Feng didn't want to be seen as abnormal, so he replied briefly.

Then, he put away his phone and quickly went up to the fifth floor and returned to his two-bedroom, one-living room home.

Old sofa, black-screen TV.

Gray and black floor tiles, simple decoration.

Chen Feng took out a small bag of beef from the refrigerator, cooked it simply, and paired it with rice to make a meal.

Whether in his previous life or now, he didn't know how to cook.

But thanks to the consumption of boxing practice, he was too hungry and didn't care about the taste. He ate it all up in a hurry.

He washed the dishes and cleaned up simply.

After a while, he returned to the bedroom.

Simple white wardrobe, a wooden table and chairs, and a big bed.

Taking out his cell phone, Chen Feng half-lay on the bed and began to look through nearby recruitment information.

It was not his style to just eat and wait for death. He could not continue to suck blood from his original sister.

Therefore, he still wanted to find a job for himself first, and ensure that he could support himself independently while practicing boxing.

"Supermarket cashier: work six days a week and rest one day, 8 am to 12 pm, 16-hour shifts, no education limit, monthly salary of 3,500 yuan."

"Bar male security guard: work six days a week and rest one day, 6 pm to 3 am, no education limit, monthly salary of 5,000 yuan."

"Company clerk: two days off on weekends, 9 am to 6 pm, limited to college degree or above, monthly salary of 3,000 yuan."

The recruitment information kept flipping, and Chen Feng probably had some ideas.

After a while, the fatigue of practicing boxing came over him, and he felt his eyelids fighting again.

He didn't force himself, so Chen Feng simply put down his cell phone and took advantage of this feeling to lie flat on the bed.

"Beep beep!"

"Whose car is this? Move it!"

The angry shouts of passers-by came from downstairs, and Chen Feng only felt that his consciousness was slowly emptying.

The memories of the original body appeared again like slides, which were scenes from the past.

The crying of parents' death, the laziness of playing games all day in college.

I didn't dare to confess to the girl I liked, and envied my classmates who wore branded clothes and sneakers.

I studied hotel management for four years, but in the end I could only work as a waiter with very low salary.

I was unemployed after graduation and used the excuse of practicing boxing to escape everything.

Reluctant, inferior, confused.

Chen Feng kept digesting the memories and emotions of the original body, and his consciousness fell. Everything around him was completely silent.

Time passed, and the night deepened.

The fog rolled and it was dark.

The consciousness was falling and sleeping infinitely, and Chen Feng suddenly felt his body move and his feet stepped on empty air.

Buzz!

Instantly, his eyelids twitched and Chen Feng opened his eyes.

Everything around was shrouded in thick black fog, and that strange dream world appeared again.