Fanatic!

Chapter 66 Eye-catching and Underhanded Tactics

Two days later, Chen Wujun sat on a box in the warehouse.

"I've been practicing with my henchmen these past few days, and I've learned a lot. I'm gradually getting a feel for other people's strength. It's not just about seeing; it's about sensing with my pores, instantly grasping the opponent's power."

Two days ago, Chen Wujun practiced fighting with his henchmen, even going so far as to push people out from behind and throw them.

Now, I can often feel the force exerted by the other person as soon as I grab their wrist, and then I can use that force to make them tumble over.

"But that's not enough. You need to be able to 'hear' everything when someone throws a punch—where their center of gravity is, how their muscles move, how they disrupt their balance… Only then have you truly mastered the art, and reached the advanced level of the Swimming Dragon Palm."

"The agility of the Swimming Dragon Palm comes from two main factors: its flexible footwork and palm techniques, and its ability to instantly grasp the opponent's center of gravity, allowing for effortless and controlled attacks."

"When my senior sister fought the 'Broken Mouth Snake' that day, she first grabbed his elbow, then used the 'Python Flip' move. She must have found his center of gravity and disrupted it the instant she grabbed his elbow, preventing him from changing his move immediately, before using the 'Python Flip' move to strike his armpit... The 'Broken Mouth Snake' didn't even have a chance to retaliate."

The warehouse door opened, and Zhou Qing walked in with his hands behind his back, his gaze falling on Chen Wujun like lightning.

"Master, let me show you a set of punches first." Chen Wujun jumped down from the box, threw his coat aside, and then began to practice the Swimming Dragon Palm.

Zhou Qing nodded secretly as he read.

Actually, when Chen Wujun came last time, his Dragon Palm technique was already quite good.

What remains is nothing more than grinding away at the bottom and developing a powerful force.

Chen Wujun's kung fu skills were never a concern for him.

"You used someone as a practice target?" Zhou Qing asked. He noticed the difference from last time as soon as Chen Wujun made his move.

"Yes, I found some people to practice boxing with me," Chen Wujun replied after letting out a long breath.

"It's about time we used someone as a sparring partner. Kung fu is learned through fighting, not through training. Even if you hide in the deep mountains and train for a hundred years, eventually reaching the pinnacle, you'll still get killed the moment you encounter an opponent far weaker than yourself," Zhou Qing said with a smile.

“That’s right. Master, martial artists can’t fight like ordinary people, where you hit me and I hit you. Martial artists exert their full strength, often with thousands or even two thousand pounds of force, but their muscles and bones can’t withstand such a blow…” Chen Wujun expressed his thoughts.

"You want to learn external martial arts? External martial arts do exist, but it's a skill that takes time and patience, and it can't be mastered in a short time just by relying on talent."

"And why did you let someone beat you up? Do you remember what I taught you before?" Zhou Qing retorted.

Chen Wujun immediately recalled how, when he first became Zhou Qing's disciple, Zhou Qing had used only his heartbeat to send him into battle. This ability was terrifying, and he still couldn't understand what kind of skill it was.

After a moment of thought, Chen Wujun suddenly realized and said, "Master, I understand. When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave one wins!"

"I was wrong! When people think about defense, they naturally fall behind. The core of the Dragon Palm is to penetrate; you must penetrate any gap you can find and never hesitate, or you will lose your chance."

Chen Wujun immediately realized that the problem lay in his mindset.

“That’s right, it’s just a small bet. When two warriors meet on a narrow path, the brave one will win. You can practice the slow and steady kind of external martial arts, but not now,” Zhou Qing nodded slightly.

With just a question, Chen Wujun immediately understood where the problem lay.

"Today I'll teach you another skill, one that will allow you to see through things and strike effectively. This skill is eye training!"

"It used to be said that to succeed in the martial arts world, you must first have a keen eye. Even petty thieves need to be able to spot valuables on someone at a glance, let alone martial artists!"

"When you reach the harmony period after practicing a new technique, your five senses become acute, and some parts of your body will undergo transformations, such as your eyes, which will have vision dozens of times greater than that of an ordinary person."

While eye exercises cannot improve eyesight by dozens of times, they do achieve similar results in some aspects.

"Once you train your eyes, you can detect even the slightest detail. No matter how much muscle your opponent uses, it won't escape your eyes. Even if your opponent doesn't throw a punch, you'll sense the force in their legs and waist and know how to react."

"Yes!" Chen Wujun immediately became excited when he heard about learning a new skill.

"Moreover, this eye training has another benefit. Once you reach the Qi Refining stage and your eye training becomes highly advanced, you will naturally be able to master the skill of eye-striking." As Zhou Qing spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Wujun, and his gaze suddenly became as sharp as an arrow.

Chen Wujun suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes, making it almost impossible for him to open them. At the same time, the immense crisis made the hairs on his body stand on end, and he leaped back four or five meters, assuming the stance of a dragon reaching out its claws.

"This is called eye-strike. Martial arts masters project their energy and spirit through their eyes, causing the opponent's mind to become confused and revealing their weaknesses."

Chen Wujun then stopped his stance, blinked, wiped his face, and was surprised to find that his face was covered in tears.

I just felt a sharp pain in my eyes, and I could barely open them; tears were streaming down my face.

I never imagined there was such a skill in martial arts; it's simply incredible. The effect is similar to sound strikes, which I know about, even in Wolf Fist.

When facing an enemy, suddenly shouting loudly serves two purposes: to use sound to drive force and to startle the opponent, thus overwhelming them with sheer force.

In a battle between two people, the one who can overwhelm the other in terms of momentum has already won most of the battle.

This eye-hit was even more powerful. He was not only startled, but he couldn't even open his eyes. If he were to fight against a master of the same level, he would surely die if the other party did something like that.

"Master, how do we train our eyes?" Chen Wujun asked, eager to learn.

"Come with me!" Zhou Qing led him outside the warehouse and looked at another brick and stone house with tiles on it.

"Look at the tiles above!"

"Take a look and remember how many tiles are on it, then close your eyes and think about it, then open your eyes and compare. When you can see the tiles clearly at a glance, then look at the red bricks on the wall."

"I'll give you another prescription. Go back and prepare it yourself. Wash your eyes for five minutes every morning and evening."

For the entire afternoon, Chen Wujun stood outside the warehouse, looking at the bricks and tiles on the building across the street.

After glancing at it, close your eyes to recall, then open your eyes again to compare.

By evening, his eyes were blurry, red and swollen, making it difficult to even open them; he could only squint through a slit to go back.

Fortunately, most of the ingredients in the eye-washing formula are not rare, and there are many Chinese medicine shops in the walled city, so you can get all the ingredients there.

The most expensive item is the magnetic field crystal.

One dose of medicine requires grinding a magnetic crystal into powder, and one dose can last for a week.

After preparing the medicine, Chen Wujun bought a decoction stove, tweezers, and a steel file, and returned to A Yue's place with red eyes.

"Brother Jun, what happened to your eyes?" A-Yue was startled when she saw Chen Wujun's eyes and grabbed his face to see what was wrong.

"It's nothing! It's from practicing martial arts." Chen Wujun put the things down, then took out a magnetic field crystal, held it with tweezers, and used a steel file to grind it into powder little by little.

This magnetic field crystal was incredibly hard. Even though he had to use a lot of effort to grind it into powder, he soon discovered that he couldn't grind it down when only one-third remained.

"Fortunately, this is enough for most of the medicine. I'll ask my senior sister if she has any ideas for the rest tomorrow," Chen Wujun thought to himself. He immediately prepared most of the medicine, took out a portion, decocted it in water, let it cool, and then used it to wash his eyes for five minutes.

As Chen Wujun continued to wash his eyes with the eye drops, he felt the swelling in his eyes gradually subside, and after blinking, he felt much more comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, he felt his vision become much clearer, and he could even see the dust trails in the air.

However, it quickly returned to normal.

I looked in the mirror and the redness and swelling in my eyes started to subside.

Moreover, his eyes seemed a bit brighter than before.

……

In the dance hall, Shark Nine lay back on the sofa. On the table in front of her was a girl who had just arrived, and clothes were being placed on the table one by one.

"Have you found it yet?" Shark Nine asked while smoking a cigarette.

"We found out. Yu Wei likes younger girls, pretty faces, petite figures, and flat chests. I heard he likes to pick them up and do it with them," Karen chuckled softly from the side.

"Find a few suitable ones and get close to him. Remember to find some with weaknesses that are easy to control, and whose families urgently need money. As soon as Yu Wei steps into the ring, the money will be transferred to their accounts immediately," Shark Nine instructed.

"Since Li Dong resorted to underhanded tactics to trap Junzai, there's no reason we shouldn't use them too! Otherwise, they'll think I, Sha Jiu, am easy to bully!"

"Put more effort into finding him, and then his legs will be weak every day. Let's see how he can go on stage and fight."

"I understand!" Karen nodded and smiled.

For Shark Nine, all she wants is to win!
How you won is not important.

Even though she had confidence in Chen Wujun, she was still worried about the possibility of something going wrong, so she wanted to eliminate that possibility.

(End of this chapter)