Starting with Kengan beating up the Pirate King

Chapter 14 Jerry Tyson, J Form and Meaning!
[Five years of infrastructure development have been completed, meeting the conditions for starting the second phase (practical training)]

[Practical sparring phase objective: To find opponents for friendly sparring, learn from their strengths, and compensate for one's own weaknesses. The first sparring session is free; subsequent sessions will require a certain amount of funds and life points.]

[Matching opponents]

As the words flashed across the proposal, Guan Yi caught a whiff of the peach blossoms at her master's house.

When he rejoined the Fist of Fury, the first thing he noticed was the huge difference in his physical condition.

Shortly after receiving the 326 million Berries stolen by Nami from Zhang Sangu, Guan Yi spent 500 million Berries on the fifth year of infrastructure construction. It was during this infrastructure construction that Guan Yi discovered his rapid improvement in the pirate world, which seemed to be related to Kengan's training and the enhancement of his martial arts.

At first, he didn't feel anything because the infrastructure construction was too frequent, but for a whole month before that, he didn't save up five million Berries before starting any infrastructure construction. He trained tirelessly in the pirate world, and after a month, the weight he could lift only increased from one ton to two tons.

The speed was still very fast, but after five years of infrastructure construction and improvements in martial arts skills, he increased the weight from two tons to three tons in just over a week!
The stronger the foundation, the more confident, bold, and rapid the addition of the superstructure can be!
When he enters the Kengan world, it's mainly his consciousness that enters. His body here is only at the level he trained in the Kengan world for five years, which is far inferior to the two and a half months he trained in One Piece.

He only has about one-tenth of the physical strength.

'Being weaker seems to make it easier for me to refine my techniques.'

Guan Yi thought to himself, then looked at his master who was seeing him off, and they both remained silent for a few seconds.

Uh, what should I do now?
"Master, I feel that I haven't mastered the essence of Xingyi Quan yet, and I would like to study with you for another year?"

"Year after year, I only promised my old friend that I would teach you for a year, but you have been learning boxing from me for five years. Go, your Xingyi boxing has reached a high level, it's time to go out and make your way in the world."

Tsk, this old man, he only cares about money!
Guan Yi is a bit flustered, so what should I do now? Where is my sparring partner? Should I leave my master's house and look for one on the street?

Just as Guan Yi was hesitating, the eldest brother walked over quickly, his face not looking too good, and said, "Master, Jerry Tyson is back! He's at the alley entrance."

Wen Yunshen's old face instantly darkened: "Hmph!"

He no longer insisted on seeing Guan Yi off, and with a flick of his sleeve, he walked out of the courtyard.

Tyson? That name? Guan Yi was surprised. Could this be my sparring opponent?
Seeing the confusion on Guan Yi's face, the eldest brother took the initiative to walk to his side and explained to Guan Yi: "Actually, before your seventh senior brother and sixth senior sister, Master had briefly taken on a disciple under a pseudonym, namely Jerry Tyson."

He was Black, but his heart was filled with a deep longing for Chinese martial arts. He pleaded with his master for a whole month. Based on the principle of teaching without discrimination, and seeing Tyson's talent, the master made him a disciple.

He wasn't a bad person by nature, and he knew how to work hard. But two years later, when his master was preparing to accept him as a formal disciple and pass on the essence of the Twelve Forms, he suddenly said he understood the true meaning of Xingyi Quan, bid farewell, and left. It's been more than seven years since then.

As they were talking, they entered the alley and Guan Yi saw the strong black man surrounded by two senior brothers and sisters who had gone out to buy groceries.

He wore a white T-shirt and gray overalls, the straps accentuating his well-defined muscles. He had short hair and a small mustache, only slightly darker than his skin.

To be honest, Guan Yi is really face-blind when looking at Black people; she can't see the subtle differences.

But upon seeing this guy, he immediately remembered who he was.

Not that boxing champion Mike Tyson.

Is this the host from the Kengan Suicide Match? He was also a Kengan match contestant, but he was eliminated by Ohma in the preliminaries.

Having been learning boxing at my master's house all this time, Guan Yi had almost forgotten that this was Kengan Ashura. It seems that my opponent for this sparring match will be him!

Upon seeing Wen Yun Shen, Jerry Tyson, who was chatting warmly with his two senior brothers and sisters, immediately stepped forward and respectfully said in fluent Chinese, "Master, you are still so healthy."

"Since you've left my tutelage, don't call me master anymore." Wen Yun Shen didn't give him a friendly look.

"What are you doing back?"

“Hehe, as the old saying goes, ‘A teacher for a day is a teacher for life.’” Jerry Tyson grinned, revealing his white teeth. “After leaving you, I traveled around the world, exchanging ideas with martial artists, and finally created the true essence of Xingyi Quan. I would like to ask you for your guidance.”

A Xingyiquan apprentice claimed to have created the true essence of Xingyiquan in front of a Xingyiquan master. Wen Yunshen's ability to remain calm and composed without flying into a rage on the spot demonstrates his profound self-control.

The fourth senior brother was shocked: "Jerry! You bastard, do you mean to challenge Master?!"

The eldest disciple stepped forward and said, "The true essence of Xingyi Quan? Jerry, let me see."

"Uh, Senior Brother, you can come too..."

At this moment, Wen Yun Shen waved his hand.

"Guan Yi, why don't you try it out with him?"

Guan Yi had anticipated this.

"Yes, Master."

The eldest brother paused, realizing that even if he, who had practiced Xingyi for over twenty years, defeated Jerry, it wouldn't prove anything. But Guan Yi? He looked at Guan Yi with some concern, thought about Guan Yi's performance over the years, nodded, and stepped back.

Jerry Tyson looked at Guan Yi in surprise and said, "Him? Master, I heard from my fourth senior brother that you have taken on a new disciple, but he has only been learning boxing from you for five years, while I have been practicing Xingyi for nine years..."

“You’ve only practiced for two years,” Wen Yun Shen corrected. “In these seven years, have you still been practicing Xingyi?”

Jerry Tyson paused for a moment, then nodded somewhat helplessly: "Okay, okay, let him do it first."

Wen Yunshen's family has a three-courtyard siheyuan (traditional courtyard house). The backyard has been converted into a training room, where Guan Yi usually spars with his senior brothers and sisters.

The senior students quickly arrived and stood around watching the match, while Guan Yi and Jerry Tyson stood facing each other in the middle of the arena.

"Please advise, Jerry."

You should call me senior brother.

Jerry scratched his head, looked at Guan Yi with some distress, then quickly shook his head and assumed a basic boxing stance.

“Alright, please advise.” No host was needed; when their eyes met, they knew the other was ready. Jerry Tyson suddenly took a step forward and threw a cannon punch.

In his eyes, Guan Yi was not a suitable opponent for him to practice his 'secret techniques', so he decided to send this junior brother down first and let his senior brothers take over!

The punch was powerful enough to pierce a sandbag, but as the fist approached, Guan Yi simply raised his right hand and placed it there, then snapped it shut.

Ok? !

Jerry Tyson sensed something was wrong, but it was too late to back down. The next second, Guan Yi used the momentum to sway his body and complete the stepping punch.

His left hand, which was hastily parrying, was directly knocked away by a strong force. The next three steps, two punches and an elbow, all landed on Jerry's body!

Jerry Tyson groaned repeatedly as he was thrown into the air and then crashed to the ground!

A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Yunshen's eyes.

The eldest brother also shook his head: "The basics of the Eight Absolute Hands and the Five Elements Fist have almost been forgotten."

"Guan Yi's basic skills seem to have improved again. He's a real little monster. As his senior brother, I feel a lot of pressure," the third senior brother muttered.

It took Jerry Tyson several seconds to catch his breath after lying on the ground before he got up. If this were a real match, it should be over by now, because Guan Yi wouldn't let him catch his breath.

His face was a dark red, and he stood there awkwardly for a long while before finally managing a dry laugh: "I underestimated you, junior brother. Your punches really hurt. Alright, senior brother is going to use my ultimate technique now, watch out!"

Guan Yi simply maintained the basic boxing stance.

"bring it on."

The senior students no longer had any expectations for Jerry Tyson's ultimate technique, but Guan Yi remembered what it was, and his expression became slightly more serious.

The next instant, Jerry Tyson did something amazing. He stomped his feet hard on the ground and threw himself into the air!

His body swung horizontally in the air, his right fist raised in front, like an attacking superhero. He was so fast that the eyes could hardly catch him. In just 0.2 seconds, he crossed five meters and flew to Guan Yi's front!
bang——

The forward-leaning fist struck Guan Yi in the chest, and Guan Yi was sent flying backward!
The senior students all looked astonished.

"W-what is this?"

Having achieved victory with a single strike, Jerry Tyson stood firm, looked at Wen Yunshen, and laughed heartily, "Master, this is the essence of my Xingyi Quan, J Xingyi!"
In the past, Xingyi Quan imitated twelve animals because they were either agile or powerful, compensating for human shortcomings. But if we're going to imitate, why don't we imitate something truly powerful?
What's the strongest thing in the world today? The weapons we humans have created! So I imitated the launch of the Scud missile and created this J-shaped Xingyi move! Senior brothers and sisters, would you like to learn it?

The senior students remained silent.

You shouldn't tell me about this.

You really don’t want to say that.

To say it's useless is an understatement; it certainly has some power. But to say it's useful is also an understatement; it doesn't seem worth spending a lot of time specifically practicing on.

Wen Yun Shen sighed deeply and said, "Guan Yi, let's end this sparring session."

Jerry Tyson paused, quickly turned his head, and realized that he seemed to have overlooked something—his junior brother, whom he had just knocked away, did not seem to make a sound of hitting the wall.

Guan Yi stood by the wall, dusting off the clothes on her chest. Her chest ached slightly, but she recovered in just a couple of breaths.

In his view, this thing does have its merits. It has similarities to the Six Styles of Shave and to the Bear Form I am practicing.

It can be studied.

"Jerry, shall we continue?"

Jerry Tyson was shocked. He was hit head-on by me, and he was almost unharmed?!
His expression turned serious: "It seems I underestimated you, junior brother. Well then, you really need to be careful now, I'm going to go all out. This move is the strongest missile—the Patriot missile!"

He quickly bounced up from the ground again, even faster than before, and threw out both fists.

With resolute determination and unwavering resolve, they walked towards each other!

'Bear-shaped - Moving Iron Block!'

Boom! !

The defensive strength of the back is seven times that of the chest. When Jerry Tyson's fists struck Guan Yi's back, it felt like hitting a speeding truck!

He was thrown into the air, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Guan Yi mentally flipped through the plan.

[Victory in the First Battle of Practical Sparring]

[Currently learning from others' strengths and making up for our weaknesses]

[Obtain Xingyi Quan - J-Form Fist]

[A second real-world sparring session can be initiated by consuming 10 life points and 100000 Berries]

Current Health Points: 21

Current wealth: 606 million Berry

A flood of information rushed into Guan Yi's mind. Guan Yi grasped all of Jerry Tyson's thinking on practicing J-shaped punches, as well as the methods and techniques for using J-shaped punches!
"Is this 'learn from the strengths of your opponents to make up for your own weaknesses' just a forced approach?"

This, this, this...this is amazing!

(End of this chapter)