The Protagonist's Career Starting From Hunter

When Netero moves, the "Hundred-Type Guanyin" also moves synchronously.

Palm strike.

A golden palm descends from the sky, affectionately wanting to touch Bailang's head.

Danger.

Before Netero makes a move, the "Spider Sense" immediately sends out a warning, leaving Bailang no time to think and immediately pulling his legs out of the ground, swiftly moving to one side.

Boom!!

Sure enough, just as Bailang had just moved away, the golden palm that intended to touch his head immediately landed on Bailang's original position.

The earth trembles, as if being bombed by missiles, and under the impact of the golden palm, the ground shatters like a broken mirror.

The central area sinks into a deep pit, and cracks spread densely in the peripheral area.

One palm after another.

It turns out that Netero is more skilled at active attacks than passive counterattacks.

Just as Bailang dodges one palm, the next palm follows closely. 13 "What's wrong with this old man? Why does it feel like he suddenly became active!"

When he hurriedly dodges again in anticipation of danger, Bailang is also surprised by Netero's sudden change.

But regardless of the surprise, the current situation obviously does not allow for further consideration.

Bailang, who once again avoids the attack, looks at Netero descending "slowly" from the air, his eyes sharp, intending to close the distance and counterattack...

Well.

He didn't find an opportunity because just dodging and defending alone has already exhausted his thoughts.

Boom boom boom...

Faced with the continuous and uninterrupted palm strikes of the "Hundred-Type Guanyin," Bailang either dodges with all his might or is unable to dodge and gets knocked back.

The deafening sound of explosions echoes continuously in the valley.

The violent impact also radiates again and again, causing the valley to be constantly devastated.

The vibrations become more and more intense. If one didn't know, they would probably not believe that there are only people fighting in the valley, but would think that some powerful military weapon is being tested here.

Dodge, get knocked back...

Repeat the above two situations continuously.

But even so, Bailang never gives up.

Every time he gets knocked back, he immediately regains his momentum and charges forward again, as if he is tireless.

"Not enough, far from enough...

"The 'Spider Sense' and 'Bullet Time' have not been fully utilized, there is still room for improvement...

"My dodging still has many unnecessary movements, as long as I improve these unnecessary movements, my dodging can be faster..."

"My defense is not perfect enough, the release of force is not fast enough, the technique of releasing force is still rough, and the speed and accuracy of 'flow' need to be improved..."

Different opponents at different levels bring different feelings.

Fighting against someone weaker than oneself naturally leads to an advantage, feeling that one is perfect in all aspects, without any flaws.

But if one fights against someone stronger than oneself, it is like looking at oneself through a magnifying glass, and the so-called perfection is actually full of loopholes.

Bailang is currently in the latter state.

In his battle with Netero, he can almost constantly find his own shortcomings.

Indeed, in the battle, he is firmly suppressed by the opponent, even in a quite embarrassing state.

But there is gain where there is effort.

Being extremely good at learning from others, he absorbs knowledge like a sponge, constantly learning the opponent's techniques in his exchanges with Netero.

The proper use of "Nen," the application of body movements, the skills of launching attacks... and so on.

Although Bailang seems unable to reverse the situation, in reality, all aspects of him are growing at a visible and rapid pace.

This kind of growth is even more joyful than winning a battle, and it makes him unable to suppress the smile of happiness on his face during the fight.

"This kid seems to be enjoying himself..."

While continuously knocking Bailang away, Netero obviously noticed the smile on Bailang's face. This scene also made the corners of his mouth involuntarily lift, revealing a smile on his face.

He can certainly see Bailang's progress and is aware that the opponent is learning various techniques from him during the battle.

Just like the ball-snatching game back then, he not only doesn't reject Bailang's learning, but is actually happy about it.

Whether one can learn from others depends on whether they have the ability, especially when the one learning is him.

If Bailang has the ability to learn from him, then let him learn.

Compared to cherishing one's own skills, what he looks forward to more is having someone to fight alongside him.

Or even more, having someone who challenges him with all their might.

"Bailang, Bailang..."

A hand waved in front of his eyes, and the voice that entered his ears woke Bailang up from his recollection of the battle while sitting on the sofa.

"Uh... what's wrong?" Bailang, who had regained his senses, found Pengsi sitting across from him without knowing when, and couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

Worry appeared in Pengsi's eyes as she touched Bailang's cheek and comforted him, "I know you must be feeling bad about losing, but you also said that Netero is the former strongest in the world, so it's not embarrassing to lose to him."

"...And you're still very young now, I believe with your talent, not to mention catching up to Netero, even surpassing him is possible!"

Bailang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and grabbed Pengsi's hand, pulling her into his embrace.

"You really underestimate my mental resilience. I was just reminiscing about yesterday's battle, not feeling sad at all."

After pinching Pengsi's collagen-rich pretty face, Bailang kissed her on the lips and said with a smile.

Indeed, he lost in the battle against Netero yesterday, but what he gained from the fight is far more precious than victory or defeat. He not only didn't feel sad, but was quite satisfied.

"Huh? Really?" Looking at the expression on Bailang's face, as if he really wasn't sad about losing, Pengsi tilted her head in surprise.

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