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What a noisy old thing!

He originally thought that the way to learn to fight was like the boxing master in the storybooks in his memory, teaching the apprentice moves and the protagonist slowly showing his own understanding.

Oleg's teaching is so simple and crude!

"You can't even hide now?"

Oleg punched Fan Yu on the shoulder. The latter's body paused, and then his body, full of flaws, appeared before his eyes.

Oleg thought to himself, "The opponent's misguided approach of avoiding the enemy as soon as they meet him has also been successfully removed."

His movements were neither fast nor slow, and he continued to throw quick punches with left and right hooks, causing Fan Yu's body to gradually lose all its flexibility like a violent storm.

His body was like a computer with an error. He found it impossible to dodge or block again and again, and his body's dynamic reactions became unbalanced.

However, this is what Oleg wants.

"It ends with this punch!"

suddenly.

Oleg let out a deep breath and shouted, clenching his fists with veins bulging, and threw an uppercut.

Almost at the same time, Fan Yu, whose body had completely lost its rhythm due to the pain, instinctively sensed the threat posed by this punch, which far exceeded any previous one, and his arms moved at the same time.

He swung his arm and struck Oleg's arm where his fist was swinging.

Bang!

The sound of fists and arms colliding.

Oleg's pupils narrowed slightly, and the next second after the collision, he felt a sudden pain in his arm.

A rare hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then as Fan Yu swung his fist subconsciously, he was knocked back a few steps.

Oleg didn't attack again. Looking at the young man's gaze locked on him, he didn't feel unhappy at all. Instead, he looked very happy: "Isn't this a good punch?"

He acted as if his goal had been achieved.

Fan Yu's expression showed none of the other man's emotions. He asked seriously, "So the purpose of this fight is to break all my inherent reaction habits?"

Oleg was surprised to hear this: "You can understand this quickly, it's much easier than when I taught Luca.

This lesson can be summed up in a few words: "If you want to throw a punch, you must first learn to take a punch!"

Chapter 23 Take Off Your Clothes

The simple words from Oleg's mouth were actually not simple.

In addition to completely crushing a person's behavioral habits in battle and causing the brain's habitual series of neural reflexes to become disordered, there is actually a deeper follow-up of "leaving the action to the body's instinct."

The last punch Oleg threw was obviously different from the previous ones. This blow with murderous intent successfully turned his body's "pre-reading" into an instinct, and he threw a punch.

Because the brain realized at that time, but the body could not react, continuing to be beaten would kill him. So there was no way out, and the desire to survive directly prompted the brain to activate the most reasonable means.

This can also be explained to a certain extent scientifically as a mechanism of 'awakening subconscious reactions'!

"Did Mr. Oleg have any strength left from that punch?" Fan Yu asked in a low voice.

When Oleg heard this, he probably knew what the young man in front of him was thinking. He said with a smile: "Why, do you think I'm teaching you a lesson on purpose?"

Fan Yu didn't answer his question. He discarded some thoughts in his mind, such as "Wait until this old man..." and changed the subject: "I think I have found some feelings. Should I start again now?"

Oleg looked at him eager to try and shook his head. "Let's stop here for today! It's not easy to change your body's habits all at once. You should rest up now and remember the feeling of our last fight."

He didn't explain it in detail, but the young man would definitely understand it.

Fan Yu became thoughtful.

What Oleg said should be about gradually letting go of those actions in his original memory that affected him.

Like the first time I fought in the mine, I relied on instinct to kill the first monster, but when I reacted the second time, I realized that with my physical fitness and the pickaxe, I could rely on speed and strength to defeat those enemies whose movement and reaction were far inferior to mine.

'Speed ​​is power', 'focus on one point', 'step back'... these were probably the ideas at the time, and they remained until today before returning from Rivet Town.

But just in the battle, Oleg gave direct action feedback.

[Is it possible to not control how my brain controls my body, but instead let my body sense the outside world and react on its own, leaving everything to instinct and then micromanaging it?]

This way...

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the method that Oleg said is most suitable for Fan Yu!

He is not old enough to learn slowly like a child, and relying on simple preaching, for an adult like him with many distracting thoughts, even if he knows it, he will not be able to learn the art of chivalry as simply as a child.

He remembered clearly a saying from his old world: "Every lesson teaches a person one thing."

The premise of this sentence is based on a person who does not like to study, who was cheated out of money in what he was studying and finally had a profound understanding.

It can also be said another way: "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles", which expresses a kind of experiential growth.

only……

Fan Yu couldn't help but look at the silver-haired old man opposite with a strange expression. This way of learning by simply getting beaten seemed somewhat similar to the way a certain sun god in his memory learned the "Observation Haki".

"Another point is that I'm old after all, and my physical strength can't keep up with young people like you." Oleg breathed a sigh of relief: "Controlling your strength to hit someone is also very tiring."

Fan Yu was speechless: "Okay, let's continue tomorrow?"

Oleg hummed: "As long as I'm free."

When the two finished the action, the sound of the back door of Natasha's clinic opening was heard. Fan Yu and Oleg looked over and found that Natasha had pushed the door open and walked out.

She saw the two of them and smiled, "Looks like the teaching is over."

Fan Yu felt that the timing of her appearance was just coincidental.

Natasha's blue hair swayed gently in the cold wind blowing in the back alley. She walked towards the two of them, her eyes falling on Oleg's covered right hand, and she was a little puzzled: "Oleg, your hand..."

Oleg said a little unhappily, "This kid's last punch was very powerful. I'm afraid I need your help."

"No problem, I just finished my diagnosis for today. Come in with me first! And Mr. Fan Yu..."

When she said the second half of the sentence, Natasha had already turned her gaze to Fan Yu. Although Oleg did not hit him in the face, his clothes were almost covered in dust during the fight, and he raised his eyebrows towards Oleg. He felt like Hook, who always looked dirty when he showed up at the clinic after playing in Panyan Town for an afternoon.

"But compared to the feeling I had this month where he was standing right in front of me but couldn't feel me close, Mr. Fanyu now seems a little more real." - Natasha thought.

She smiled and said, "Come with me!"

The two followed the beautiful female doctor into the clinic.

……

Ten minutes later.

Natasha treated the bruise on Oleg's arm, applied medicine on it, and then wrapped it with gauze.

"To make it heal faster, apply hot water around the area at night. It shouldn't affect your work tomorrow morning," said Natasha.

"Then I'll go back first." Oleg got up and left Natasha's clinic, but after leaving, he called Fan Yu, who was preparing for treatment, out again, and then came to the previous statistics location and pointed at a few boxes.

"These are things from the orphanage. Remember to give them to her after you finish treating her," said Oleg.

Fan Yu was stunned: "Why do you need me?"

Oleg: "Because these things were unexpected, if she knew, she probably wouldn't agree with me. If I were to hand them over, even an elderly person like me would probably be called immature, right? But today, we didn't encounter too many obstacles, so in addition to considering the supplies, we were able to retrieve some of the orphanage's belongings."

Fan Yu looked at the box, which contained some dolls and some paintbrushes.

He had some enlightenment: "I understand."

"Anyway, it's good that you understand. Natasha is quite friendly to newcomers, so I'll ask you to take responsibility for it. Just consider it as tuition!" Oleg patted his shoulder, turned around and left with a smile.

Fan Yu was left standing there, his shoulder aching slightly from being hit.

He exhaled and turned back to Natasha's clinic.

Natasha had already prepared his medicine and sat on the bench in front of the examination table. "Did Oleg say anything?"

"Just some trivia."

Natasha's eyes moved, and she walked towards Fan Yu with a few bottles of medicine, looking at him and saying, "Take off your clothes."

Fan Yu: "?"

Chapter 24 Night, Clinic, Female Doctor

"Undress?"

Natasha asked back: "Why, is there a problem?"

Fan Yu looked around the clinic. It was already night, and there was basically no one else there except the old woman lying on the bed.

After a brief hesitation, he met Natasha's eyes and silently unbuttoned his clothes.

He exposed his upper body, and the muscles on his stomach, back, shoulders, and arms all had some red marks from being hit.

Natasha scanned around Fanyu's upper body and marked it carefully.

Facing the pure medical observation revealed in the other person's pink pupils, Fan Yu's tense nerves, which had exposed his defenseless side by exposing his upper body, were relieved. At the same time, he felt ashamed of some unhealthy thoughts that had just arisen in his mind.

Right……

I showed up at the clinic naked, and the other party saw everything they should have seen.

To an ethical doctor, his body may be a living experimental case.

Natasha observed for a moment, then looked away and let out a long sigh: "Oleg really doesn't know the seriousness of the matter."

"Mr. Oleg's teachings are still very inspiring." Fan Yu responded.

Judging from the murderous intent he felt from the opponent's last blow, Oleg would probably only need one punch to knock him down, without having to leave such an experience that would be remembered throughout his body.

Natasha looked up at him and said helplessly, "Then Oleg will just add to my work."

After complaining a bit, Natasha tidied herself up, then regained her composure and pointed to the dental chair in the other corner. "If you leave your injury like this untreated, you'll definitely be sore tomorrow, and it might even cause some bruising. Go sit over there!"

Fan Yu obediently took the clothes and walked to the corner of the hospital, the place she feared most, Hook.

In a short while, Natasha came over with a box of cotton swabs and some bottles and jars. She placed everything on the operating tray in front of Fan Yu, then said softly and gently to him, "It will be a bit painful later, just bear with it."

Having said that, Fan Yu had already seen the green potion that Natasha had mixed, poured it onto a cotton swab, and pressed it directly on the first wound on his left shoulder.

At the moment of contact, even Fan Yu, who had always been very patient, could not help but straighten his body and let out a deep breath.

The intense pain was like a branding iron suddenly being imprinted on her skin, but it was immediately replaced by a warm feeling. As Natasha wiped it, the emerald green medicine seemed to permeate her skin with a healing glow and slowly penetrated into her skin.

"It feels a bit strong, doesn't it?" Natasha looked at his reaction with a smile.

Fan Yu: "I can still bear it."

"Very good. Sometimes when Hook and the others hurt their knees, I can only dilute the potion by 1% so that the child won't resist. If it were you, maybe you could help me test the dosage limit of the potion." Natasha smiled even more.

Fan Yu: "???"

"Just kidding. They use this type of potion frequently because of the underground fire, so the limits of the test are already clear."

While talking to Fan Yu, Natasha had already picked up the second cotton swab, soaked it in the potion again, and started the second round of treatment.

hiss!

From the corner of the clinic, a long hissing sound was heard again.

As time went by, Fan Yu applied the medicine to repair and treat the wound one area at a time, and gradually he got used to the stimulation of this strong potion.

Despite the intense pain, I could clearly see that the redness on my shoulder had faded a lot.

When the treatment process is nearing its end,

Natasha held a cotton swab held by tweezers in her palm and covered some reddened skin on Fanyu's chest with it for healing.

The two of them had been facing each other for a few minutes. Natasha had a subtle expression on her face, especially when she saw the muscles on Fan Yu's chest tensed up because of embarrassment, she couldn't help laughing.

Compared to the rationality that Fan Yu had previously retained, this "naiveté" was quite interesting...

She didn't mind continuing to observe like this, but unfortunately, as a doctor, her treatment time was limited. She covered the last part of Fan Yu's left chest, slowly withdrew her hand, and stood up from the chair.

"Okay, treatment is complete! You can put on your clothes."

Fan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the clothes next to him, buttoned them up again, and finally felt a sense of peace. Then, he thanked Natasha, "Thank you, doctor."

Natasha smiled and said, "That's not necessary. You joined the Underfire to serve the people of this town, so if you get hurt, just come to me."

I wasn't injured because of the underground fire!