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Chapter 23: A Double Harvest of Skill and Attribute Points! Momentum!
midnight.

The seventh floor of an old residential building.

Fang Qingyu dried his hair as he walked out of the bathroom.

Look at the map in front of you.

[Congratulations! Your job "Security Guard" has reached Lv.2 (45/200). You are rewarded with one skill point.]

[Congratulations! Your basic skill "Handstand Push-up" has been upgraded to Lv.2 (Max). You are rewarded with one attribute point.]

Yesterday, the security guard had already accumulated 93 experience points.

Tonight, not only did I level up, but I also resolved an incident, resulting in a huge increase in my professional experience!

Upon returning, Fang Qingyu first worked himself to the bone to upgrade his level 1 handstand push-up to level 2.

Therefore, I currently have some attribute points and skill points saved up.

Attribute points are self-explanatory.

It can be used after each day's training.

As for skill points
I haven't used the Bloodlust skill since I got it.

The ancient text states that it requires a 24-hour recovery period after use, which clearly indicates that it is a skill positioned as a trump card.

At least for now, we can't try anything that might interrupt our martial arts training.

As for whether or not to add it now.
Fang Qingyu felt that they could wait a little longer.

From the current stage of development.

Both Dragon's Breath and Bajiquan are more cost-effective.

However, neither of them has yet reached the basics.

Still gotta practice!

With that thought in mind, Fang Qingyu stopped worrying and went to sleep.

the next day.

April is completely over.

However, the rainy season doesn't seem to be stopping at all; on the contrary, it's getting worse.

When we arrived at the martial arts school...

Fang Qingyu's clothes were soaked.

Qi Hao happened to arrive at the door and, upon seeing Fang Qingyu, immediately walked over and cautiously poked Fang Qingyu's shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Qingyu looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"Don't you feel any pain?"

Qi Hao looked at him in surprise.

"They say the most painful part of Bajiquan training is waking up the next day."

Fang Qingyu immediately remembered the small medicine bottle that Zhao Feng had given him.

It seems I underestimated its value.

However, it is still unclear who Zhao Feng is. Qi Hao didn't know him either when asked yesterday.

"It's alright, let's go, class is about to start."

Fang Qingyu didn't say anything more and pulled Qi Hao into the training ground.

Today's goal.

Try to accelerate the activation progress of two skills.

Similarly, stance training and basic boxing techniques should not be neglected.

However, today's teaching method is a little different.

Zheng Jiao stood in front of Fang Qingyu, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Instructor Lin is still unavailable today. You should practice your breathing techniques first."

"Oh, good."

Fang Qingyu was taken aback, but didn't have any objections.

Anyway, you can start by getting the basics of breathing techniques.

However, recalling the feeling of complete fear when facing the bald man yesterday, Fang Qingyu couldn't help but tell him about it.

"This is the second effect of breathing techniques."

"You can tell a person's potential."

Zheng Jiaorang Fang Qingyu to stand 20 meters away.

"Now, activate Dragon's Breath and observe me."

Fang Qingyu did as instructed, and as soon as he got into the zone, an invisible pressure came from in front of him.

Originally, Zheng Jiao was harmless.
This made Fang Qingyu's hair stand on end.

Two seconds later, the status will be exited.

"This is a person's aura. You can usually sense it, but it's not that obvious."

"Yesterday, you sensed the other party's power through your body and subconsciously knew that the other party did not pose a threat to you, so you did not feel any sense of crisis."

As Zheng Jiao spoke, he walked over.

"However, judging by appearances isn't entirely accurate, especially against people who are far stronger than you. Even if you activate Dragon's Breath, they can still act like an ordinary person in front of you."

"understood."

Fang Qingyu nodded seriously.

While the predictions may not be entirely accurate, if you can see the other person's professional title, it should be pretty close to the truth.

"Okay, today you'll practice combat breathing techniques with Qi Hao."

After saying that, Instructor Zheng called Qi Hao over.

"You can practice with Fang Qingyu. Let them finish class on their own later."

"it is good."

Qi Hao nodded, stunned.

Then, as if he had something urgent to attend to, Teacher Zheng left in a hurry.

Not only her, but also Coach Qin and other coaches are the same.

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly, but didn't ask any further questions. "Hehe, Qingzi."

Qi Hao was already looking at Fang Qingyu with ill intent.

"It seems you've held a grudge against me for a long time?"

Seeing this, Fang Qingyu took the lead and walked towards the open space next to him.

With a resentful look on his face, Qi Hao brought up a past event, "Do you remember when we were in the first year of high school?"

"remember."

Fang Qingyu couldn't help but laugh whenever he thought about it.

They hadn't known each other for long at that time, but they were friends.

One day after school, Qi Hao was blocked by a group of thugs at the school gate. Fang Qingyu came out to see what was happening and initially wanted to leave, but then decided to save him.

But two people definitely couldn't beat them, so Fang Qingyu rushed into a nearby shop, grabbed two kitchen knives, and charged at the group of thugs with bloodshot eyes.

They were so frightened that they turned and ran.
It turned out that those people were actually hired by Qi Hao to create a persona for him in order to attract other young girls.

"How much punching power do you have now?"

The two walked to the open space, and Qingyu asked before they began to fight.

"220KG," Qi Hao said proudly.

Ty Tyson?

Fang Qingyu's lips twitched.

"Don't worry, I won't use my full strength. The main purpose is to give you practice on the duration of your breathing techniques in actual combat."

That was just a joke; Qi Hao was well aware of the purpose of their actual combat.

"coming!"

The two of them didn't linger any longer.

Qi Hao's fist, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, came straight at you.

Fang Qingyu's pupils contracted slightly, and he entered a state of dragon hibernation.

The fist in his field of vision suddenly slowed down, and he could clearly see the trembling trajectory of Qi Hao's shoulder muscles.

But he only had time to step back half a step with his left foot, twist his waist and hips to block with his right arm, and the dull thud of flesh colliding with flesh echoed in the empty stadium.

"Keep breathing!"

Qi Hao lunged forward, sweeping his leg towards his ribs with a whip kick.

Fang Qingyu leaned back to avoid it, his back already covered in cold sweat.

The wondrous rhythm of the breathing technique is intermittent during vigorous exercise, like a spider's silk being torn apart by a gale.

"Left flank!" Qi Hao suddenly shouted.

Fang Qingyu instinctively turned to the side, only to see the other party's right leg attacking from the exact opposite angle like a venomous snake.

In a hasty attempt to block, he raised his knee to parry, and as a sharp pain shot through his knee, his breathing completely broke down.

The world before my eyes instantly lost its sense of transparency.

"Stop!" Qi Hao stopped his stance and jumped.

"This is the third time. Every time I get fooled by a feint, I forget to adjust my breathing."

Fang Qingyu, panting, supported his knees; the front of his tracksuit was completely soaked.

The stadium lights cast dappled patterns of light between his sweat-dampened eyelashes, and he could clearly feel his heart pounding violently in his chest, as if it were about to shatter his ribs.

"Come again."

Fang Qingyu wiped his face and resumed his stance, "This time I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Hao had already appeared in front of him.

This time it was a straightforward, unpretentious push-off, but the speed was more than 30% faster than before.

Fang Qingyu suddenly leaned back, his head almost touching the ground, but his nasal cavity managed to complete a full breath in this extreme posture.

The specific frequency suddenly stabilized!

The world seemed to be paused; he could see the water droplets splashed from Qi Hao's trouser legs hovering in mid-air.

Upon seeing this, Fang Qingyu suddenly contracted his waist muscles, and his whole body sprang up like a spring, his right hand forming a claw as he reached for the opponent's ankle.

"it is good!"

Qi Hao's eyes lit up, and his right leg, which had been grabbed, suddenly twisted strangely, causing him to flip over in mid-air.

But don't forget to breathe!

Just as Fang Qingyu was about to give chase, a burning pain suddenly shot through his lungs, causing him to loosen his grip on his ankle.

Qi Hao seized the opportunity to break free and retreated to create distance.

“You just entered the state three times, for a total of 6 seconds.” He glanced at the smartwatch.

Fang Qingyu propped himself up on his knees, letting his breathing be free.

She couldn't help but turn to look at him.

How long can you last now?

Qi Hao held up three fingers.

"More than three minutes at a time!"

After listening, Fang Qingyu's eyes did not show discouragement, frustration, or resentment; instead, they lit up.

three minutes.
Under normal circumstances, that's enough to resolve many battles.

Looks like I still need to practice!

"Come on, keep going!"

Fang Qingyu got up from the ground, his fighting spirit even higher than before.

"No...aren't you going to take a rest?"

Qi Hao was taken aback and asked.

Even though I didn't use my full strength, I easily overpowered him the whole time. Didn't it hurt?

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyu laughed and cursed, then took the initiative to greet Qi Hao.

"Have a rest!"

"coming!"

(End of this chapter)