Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 274 - 204: Master Level Muay Thai, ’Domineering Body
Chapter 274: Chapter 204: Master Level Muay Thai, ’Domineering Body
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, dispelling the remnants of the night.
With the continuous "whoosh whoosh" sounds in the air, the mottled light and shadow swayed as if dancing spirits.
A muscular figure was practicing Air Attack in the cramped bedroom, throwing punches with vigor and strength.
As he punched, veins on his arms bulged like a drawn bowstring, and one could hear the roaring sound of Strength surging and gathering within.
When kicking, his leg muscles bulged like a tightly wound spring suddenly releasing, kicking up a leg and causing the air flow to abruptly lift the curtains high.
Under the morning light, the muscles that seemed forged from refined steel appeared even more pronounced and sharply defined.
As he moved, his muscles undulated and contracted like waves, flowing smoothly and naturally.
It was as if this was a silent symphony of Strength and beauty.
The Walkman on the desk had long stopped spinning its cassette, and the hands of the alarm clock moved leisurely.
The sunlight became denser and more fierce, pouring through the curtains in large swathes.
The light turned from thin threads to beams, increasing in brightness geometrically, outlining his agile form like a war god, as if draped in a shimmering golden gauze.
Yet at this moment, sweat poured out like a bursting dam from his forehead, streaming down his resolute face carved like a sculpture.
"Plip, plop."
Continuously hitting the old floor below, splashing up tiny yet scalding "water blossoms."
In the air, there was a scent of blood boiling, as if stepping into the intense heat of midsummer.
"Huff...Puff..."
Fang Cheng’s chest heaved violently, as he gasped for air.
After a whole night of intense boxing practice, his physical strength had been pushed to its limits.
His sweat-soaked clothes had been carelessly stripped off and tossed to the floor.
Despite this, Fang Cheng’s gaze remained as bright and fiery as a torch, tightly focused on an imaginary enemy.
His eyes were so concentrated, they seemed almost crazed, as if his body were engulfed in roaring flames, emitting an intensely hot aura.
All distractions of the outside world were torn apart and scorched with each blow, turning to ashes.
Leaving only this small piece of ground before him, as a battlefield for the strong.
Bang!
A sudden explosive sound broke the silence, caused by the fierce punches.
Fang Cheng abruptly stopped, his knees heavily falling to the floor.
Seemingly using the last of his energy, allowing his tired body to find support for a moment after that final punch.
Yet his back stubbornly remained straight, his hands slowly brought together, resting in front of his chest.
Finally, with a ritualistic bow, he ended this nearly fanatical training session, and only then did his body completely relax.
Fang Cheng leaned forward slightly, hands on the ground, feeling a desperate thirst in his throat.
Each breath seemed to tug at his exhausted body, producing heavy sounds.
After struggling to take a few deep breaths, he slowly lifted his head.
Looking at the panel brighter than the sunlight before him, his lips unconsciously curled into an equally brilliant smile.
[Congratulations, after relentless effort, your Skill has reached master level]
[Muay Thai lv2 (0/500)]
[Earn Enhancement Reward, Skill Effect "Domineering Body"]
Looking at the skill upgrade notification, the fatigue on Fang Cheng’s face instantly dissipated, filled with a sense of accomplishment.
He had never tried practicing boxing for such a long stretch of time before.
Truth be told, even when activating Concentration Skill and entering a state of total commitment, it could only be maintained for a few hours at most before mental exhaustion neared collapse.
But this time, it was entirely different.
Fang Cheng had persevered solely through countless tough training sessions that forged a steel-like body and an unyielding will burning like flames.
Perhaps it was precisely because of such harsh boxing practice that the additional enhancement was confirmed after the skill upgrade.
Fang Cheng licked his dry, chapped lips, his sharp gaze fixed on the specific details of the Skill Effect.
"A battle will fueled by intense flames pervades the body, granting immunity to all control Skills for 3 seconds, reducing damage taken by 50%, during which all actions cannot be interrupted nor will any pain or fear be felt."
This Skill Effect could metaphorically be likened to a super armor state in a fighting game.
Enduring all damage and unleashing continuous strikes, even if standing still and letting the enemy attack, one would not fall.
Although the duration of 3 seconds seems short.
If used properly, the effect could be extremely astonishing, offering a pivotal moment that decides the outcome.
In games, it can be planned in advance to counter enemy control Skills or fatal moves before they are executed, creating an advantage for subsequent combat.
In real combat, Fang Cheng could fully utilize this Skill Effect to achieve more.
For instance, by combining it with "Kirin Arm", creating at least 3 seconds of uninterrupted charging time to successfully unleash a powerful move.
Or swiftly getting close for a melee, activating the Skill, and then unleashing a storm-like series of attacks with a continuous combination of punches, Elbow Strike, and Knee Strike, leaving the opponent utterly defenseless.
It could also be used when facing a sudden close-range sneak attack and life-threatening situations, instantly activating the Skill to counterattack and turn the passive situation into an active one.
This state is precisely for seizing the perfect opportunity to unleash full power.
For 3 seconds, advance without any fear, burning bridges, executing combat moves without concern for control, damage, or negative effects.
