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Chapter 11 Professional Talents, Martial Arts Types!

Chapter 11 Professional Talents, Martial Arts Types!
The next day, at 7:30 in the morning.

Fang Qingyu got out of bed.

He rubbed his face, and a slight stinging pain brought him back to his senses.

He quickly got up, washed up, grabbed his training clothes and backpack, and went out.

I bought a bread and milk at the convenience store.

He then took a taxi to the martial arts school.

As Fang Qingyu ate his bread, he couldn't help but laugh as he recalled the fight from yesterday.

I originally wanted to try combining the Hidden Dragon Stance with basic boxing techniques to see if I could achieve the same effect as what I see on TV.

When it came to actually fighting, the turtle-like, unorthodox punches were still the most effective.

However, it cannot be said that practicing martial arts yields no results.

Despite taking so many punches and kicks last night, I only have some bruises.

This is a significant improvement compared to when I was beaten black and blue.

However, Fang Qingyu's good mood today was not because he won yesterday.

Instead, it's the career panel in front of you.

Congratulations! Your profession "Fitness Enthusiast" has reached Lv.2. You are rewarded with one skill point.

[Congratulations! Your basic skill "Pull-up" has reached Lv.2. You are rewarded with one attribute point.]

My experience as a fitness professional already reached 76%.

After returning home last night, Fang Qingyu checked his injuries and found they were all minor, so instead of resting, he focused on practicing pull-ups intensely.

Unexpectedly, in addition to skill upgrades, the profession also received its first upgrade!
The reward was precisely the skill points that Fang Qingyu had been longing for.

However, he didn't rush to add it to the martial arts apprentices' skills.

I still plan to take a look when I get to the martial arts school.

Good morning, Aoko.

Qi Hao got off the bus and arrived at the entrance of the martial arts gym.

Upon seeing Fang Qingyu, he greeted him warmly.

"morning."

Fang Qingyu smiled.

"You got into a fight?"

As the two approached, Qi Hao noticed the bruises on Fang Qingyu's face and frowned.

"Yeah, I ran into a few troublemakers yesterday, but it's all been dealt with."

Fang Qingyu nodded, not taking it to heart.

Given that Shen Rui wet his pants yesterday, the other party probably won't dare to cause him any more trouble.

"That's good. If anything happens, feel free to call me anytime."

Qi Hao understood Fang Qingyu's personality and didn't ask any further questions after hearing this.

"Okay, then you can go over there and punch them all one by one."

Fang Qingyu now knows Qi Hao's current combat strength; one punch weighs over 150 kilograms, which ordinary person could withstand that?

Back in school, when the other person helped me beat someone up, it was just a joke.

"With a little more practice, you'll be good to go."

Qi Hao smiled; he was well aware of Fang Qingyu's current progress.

The two walked into the martial arts gym together as they talked. While they were changing clothes, Fang Qingyu suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, mouse."

"What?"

Qi Hao turned his head curiously.

Do you think we have a chance to become like Lin Cheung?

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When Fang Qingyu mentioned Lin Jiao, Qi Hao fell silent, which was unusual for him.

After a long pause, he said bitterly, "Yes, it is, but it's very, very difficult. It's not the kind of thing you can achieve just by trying hard, you know what I mean?"

"I understand. I was just asking casually. Everyone needs a goal, right? What if you succeed?"

Fang Qingyu laughed and threw the towel over; he couldn't stand seeing Qi Hao looking so dejected.

After saying that, he went into the private changing room.

Qi Hao was taken aback when he saw this, but couldn't help but chuckle.

"Indeed, what if it works out?"

Inside the locker room, Fang Qingyu listened to Qi Hao's words and didn't hesitate any longer.

Open the diagram.

Should we designate "martial arts apprentice" as our primary occupation?

"Yes."

Fang Qingyu silently repeated it to himself, confirming his decision.

The job panel has changed; "Martial Arts Apprentice" is now your main job, and you are currently awakening your talent.

[Congratulations! You have successfully awakened your Martial Arts Apprentice★Talent—Martial Arts Type!]

[Martial Arts Style: Your body will instinctively correct your martial arts posture, improve training efficiency, and break through to the next level, becoming unaffected by bottlenecks.]

The introductory page of the atlas has quietly changed.

By the time Fang Qingyu came to his senses, a new talent category had appeared on his professional panel.

Name: Fang Qingyu

Age: 18 Main Occupation: Martial Arts Apprentice

[Side jobs: food delivery driver, security guard, fitness enthusiast]

[Talent: Martial Arts (★)]

nice one! ! !
Fang Qingyu's eyes lit up. If the map had saved him some time in finding the right path, then...

The talent of martial arts doesn't take up any time; as long as you're practicing martial arts, you can maximize your experience!

But the benefits brought by this talent don't stop there.

That last sentence.
Martial artists who break through barriers are not affected by bottlenecks.

This means that it's not so easy for a normal person to break through to the level of a martial artist.

No wonder the mouse said that breaking through to the level of a martial artist is not something that can be achieved simply by hard work.

Fang Qingyu pondered to himself.

Without this talent, even if I practice to the final step using the diagrams, I'll probably still face a bottleneck.

But now, I don't have this problem anymore.

Choosing to become a martial arts apprentice was definitely the right decision.

Actually, last night when he was preparing to add skill points to basic fist techniques, a prompt popped up on the skill tree asking him to determine his primary and secondary professions.

However, leveling up the main profession does not grant skill points or attribute points, which is why Fang Qingyu has been struggling with this issue until now.

Fortunately, the talent given by the main class is really powerful!!
Learn a hundred skills, refine one mastery.

Indeed, the principles of the atlas were consistently upheld.

Composing himself, Fang Qingyu stepped into the training ground.

Currently, you have 1 skill point and 1 attribute point in your bank account.

He wasn't in a hurry to use it.

I still want to see first how effective the martial arts talent is in training.

If the speed is fast enough.

Now, the Hidden Dragon Stake only needs 48 experience points to level up, so there's no need to waste precious skill points.

"let's start."

After instructing the others, Qin Jiao had already been waiting to the side with a short stick in hand.

"it is good."

Upon seeing this, Fang Qingyu began to hold his breath and concentrate.

Martial arts talent activated!!
The moment it was activated, a strange sense of connection suddenly surged through my body.

The spine automatically straightens out the unique three-curve arc of the Qianlong stance, and the toes grip the patterns of the fist stance like suction cups, as the right fist draws out the starting posture of the basic fist technique.

The entire body involuntarily adjusts to the optimal angle for exerting force.

"boom!!"

The moment the fist strikes the sandbag, the waist and hips naturally twist in a wave-like motion, perfectly combining the sinking force of the Hidden Dragon Stance with the punching force.

Qin Jiao stood to the side, holding the short stick, stunned, his eyes wide open.

He watched as the boy moved and twirled in front of the punching post, unleashing the whistling wind of the twelve basic punches.

He just stood there dumbfounded, watching the seventh move.
Qin Jiao was about to offer some guidance.

"The seventh move, the Horse Stance Beng Quan, should be..."

As Fang Qingyu twisted his waist to exert force, his left knee spontaneously shifted. This subtle adjustment transformed the Bengquan (crushing fist) technique, which originally required deflection and cushioning, into the starting move of the eighth form.

"hiss"

"My goodness, are there really geniuses in this world?"

Qin Jiao pulled out the few remaining strands of hair, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.

He stopped talking and just stood there quietly watching, telling the others not to come over.

They were afraid of interfering with Fang Qingyu's boxing practice.

And Fang Qingyu, at this moment.
We have entered a very wonderful state.

It's not what I imagined.

Fang Qingyu thought that the corrected posture would be the kind of feeling that one is born with.

Unexpectedly, it felt like countless hands were waiting beside me.

When his posture or exertion is incorrect, countless hands rush in to help him correct it.

It hurts. It hurts so much.

It hurt even more than when Qin taught him to hit me with that short stick.