I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1112 "Mystery Code of Martial Arts"

Chapter 1112 "Mystery Code of Martial Arts"

Day two.

Hearing Xinghuo's request, Harley asked with a strange expression: "Are you sure you want to join the 'Teenage' Titans?"

Xinghuo nodded, and said expectantly: "If possible, I would also like to worship you as my teacher and learn the "Mystery of Martial Arts" from you."

Seeing that the alien girl completely missed the point of her words, Harley simply asked, "Xinghuo, how old are you this year?"

"16 years old, about the same age as Dick." Xinghuo said with a natural expression.

Harley reminded: "It's been almost four years since Crisis on Infinite Earths ended, when you were an adult and married, Dick was only 12 years old, and he was just a child."

——We have known each other for a long time, so don't try to lie in front of me.

Xinghuo grinned, "You have been to Tamaran, didn't you find that Tamaran's revolution period is three times that of Earth?
Although I lived a long time, I was really only 16 years old.

I'm a Tamaran, so of course I count my age in Tamaran years, don't I? "

Harry almost gave her a thumbs up, and then said, "You cow!"

"How long do you Tamarans generally live?"

Xinghuo thought for a while, and said: "If there is no genetic adjustment, it will be around 120. If it is adjusted, it will generally reach 250 years old."

Switched to earth time, isn't it nearly a thousand years?
"Whether you can join the Teen Titans is not up to me, because that's not the team of heroes I formed.

If you want to follow them to participate in training, I have no objection.

But I won't focus on you. How much you can learn depends on your own ability. "

"I'm very diligent. Well, I will also keep secrets, respect my teacher, and not disclose your secret codes to outsiders." Xinghuo smiled happily.

"The key to the "Mystic Book of Martial Arts" lies in the word 'diligence'. As for keeping it secret, you can do whatever you want. Even if ordinary people know the contents of the secret book, it is difficult for them to practice successfully." Ha Li smiled lightly.

In the evening of the same day, "Quinn Martial Arts Rocket Class" had an extra 1.9-meter-three long-legged elder sister-although she had been married many times, she was only 16 years old according to her hometown age.

Rachel, Barbara, Cassandra, Dick, Jason, Bruce, and Bruce's daughter, little Helena, stood in a row.

This combination looks a bit strange.

However, except for Xinghuo who looked around and looked around with curiosity, the others had already gotten used to it, so it was no surprise.

"Well, there is a new classmate today, Keli from Tamaran, you almost all know her. It can be called Keli, or Xinghuo."

Master Hali was wearing a black training suit, with his hands behind his back, walking back and forth in front of several apprentices, and said as he walked, "Because of her joining, I will repeat the core teachings of the 'Mystery of Martial Arts'."

Xinghuo was shocked and looked at Harry intently.

"Some people say that martial arts is a killing technique, some people say that martial arts is to develop one's own potential, and some people use martial arts to sharpen their will and beat their spirits.
They are all right.

Here, it's not right.

I can use mysterious words such as "Martial arts are about understanding nature, comprehending the world, and opening up the channel between the body and the universe" to add a sense of mystery and ritual to my martial arts theory.

But I will confess to you that martial arts practice is just a process of finding 'new energy' within one's own body.

No matter how good your killing skills are, how deeply your potential is developed, and how firm your will is, can you hold off Superman's fist?

Technology is limited by physical fitness, and mortal skills are useless to superhumans.

It's not that skills are useless, but that Superman needs 'advanced skills' to match his strength.

Potential is very unreliable. To learn my "Mystery of Martial Arts", you must first convince yourself-I have no potential, but I have unlimited potential. "

Xinghuo was confused, "Isn't this contradictory?"

"Mortal people don't have potential, that's a fact, I'm mortal, Barbara is mortal, Cassandra, Jason, Dick, Bruce, uh, and little Helena are all mortal.

In theory, our achievements are extremely limited, and in front of you and Rachel, there is almost no potential.

It takes ten years of hard work to train strength from 100 kg to 150 kg. What's the point in front of the extraordinary?
We must recognize this, and don't practice alone.

But now, relying on my physical strength, I can smash the tank with one punch, and my strength will continue to improve in the future, and it may not be impossible to surpass Tearman. "

"Why?" Xinghuo asked curiously.

"Potential is very unreliable. Ordinary people have no potential. If you are superstitious, you will gain if you endure hardships, and you can break through the limit if you endure hardships. The fact swells his face.

But with the right approach, the potential is endless.

The key lies in the method.

As for the tenacious spirit and firm will, they are like the feet of a long-distance champion, they are necessary, and there is nothing to talk about. "

Xinghuo seems to have realized something, and it seems that he has not heard any useful information.

"So, what are you trying to say? Find energy? How?"

Harry glared at her and said, "I'm not explaining potential to you?"

"Oh, the key to potential development lies in the method. If the method is right, the potential will be unlimited. If the method is wrong, it will be the same as no potential." Xinghuo said.

Ha Li was noncommittal, and continued: "The "Mystery of Martial Arts" actually has two main points, the correct exercise method, and practice desperately."

"Papa papa!" She slapped her hands, "Disband, go to the gravity room for the current stage of exercise."

The team members dispersed silently, only Xinghuo stood there blankly.

"This is the end?"

"It's not over, but I don't think it's necessary to go on. You are not a practitioner, and you have not been fixed in your thinking. You can believe what I say, just exercise." Hari said.

"But I have too many questions in my mind."

"I'll answer your questions with practical actions, and now I only use fighting skills to attack me." Harry said calmly.

"Just hit you like this?" Xinghuo jumped up and down, doing a few boxer moves.

"Use the most comfortable and commonly used moves."

"My fist is heavy, you won't block it?"

"When you hurt me, I will naturally block."

These words are too inspiring.

——Even if you are the witch Harley, can I still hurt you?

Xinghuo became angry and punched Harry on the forehead.

"Om~~" A layer of flexible golden light film appeared on Harley's forehead, Xinghuo held his wrists and let out a loud cry.

Harry frowned slightly, "Use seven points for your strength and keep three points, don't you understand the truth?"

"I understand, I was careless."

Xinghuo gritted his teeth, stopped being impatient, and didn't hold back his hands, and circled around Harry for a while, "huh heh heh".
The more she hit Xinghuo, the more frightened she became. Her strength was enough to lift a thousand-ton battleship, but when she hit the opponent, she didn't even break the outermost golden membrane.

Harry looked very relaxed, and even closed his eyes.

After punching and kicking for half an hour, Xinghuo was exhausted and out of breath, and Harry finally shouted "stop".

"Come on, let me teach you the "Spark Fist Technique of the Mysterious Martial Arts Manual"."

In front of Xinghuo, she took out a 12.9-inch Tiantangshan tablet, and used a stylus to draw pictures of "little people punching fists" on it.

Although the villain only has a few strokes and is very simple, Harley's drawing skills are unexpectedly good. It can be clearly seen that they are small sparks, and the emphasis of each move and style is also very prominent.

"Is this "Mystery Code of Martial Arts"?" Xinghuo gritted his teeth, and a few "well" characters burst out on his forehead.

"Am I a Martial God? What is the martial arts secret book written by the Martial God other than the "Mystery of Martial Arts"?"

Without looking up, Harry continued to "sketch" quickly.

Xinghuo was dumbfounded.

In only ten minutes, the drawing of "Xinghuo Fist" was completed.

There are pictures and text, seven or seven 49 action pictures, and more than 2000 words of key points analysis.

Harley didn't just throw the tablet to Xinghuo and it was over. It took a full hour to point her to punch her seven or eight times, until every move she made was orderly and met her requirements.

"How does it feel?" Starfire punched, and Harry asked while observing.

"It's a bit awkward." Xinghuo said truthfully.

"Tired?" Harry asked.

"A bit."

"Which part feels sore first?"

"waist."

Another hour passed quickly, and all 49 pictures were re-edited.

Harley then sends Starfire into the gravity chamber, turning on 10x gravity.

In just a quarter of an hour, Xinghuo was sweating profusely and collapsed to the ground exhausted.

"How does it feel?" Harry asked again.

"It's strange. I can fight for several days and nights on weekdays. Why did I lose my energy so quickly today? And my whole body is sore."

Xinghuo was lying on the ground, his clothes were wet with sweat, and his whole body was cramping like an electric shock, sore and numb.

In her life, her legs and feet cramped countless times when she was extremely tired, but it was the first time in her life that her whole body was tired and all her muscles cramped together.

Harry kicked her and handed her a sticky bottle of Raw Beef Juice.

"Drink it and carry on."

"I'm bored, I can't stand up." Xinghuo struggled.

Harry simply stuffed the mouth of the bottle into her mouth, squeezed the bottle hard, and poured the dark red paste into her belly.

Xinghuo really wanted to yell: "This is not healthy, my stomach won't be able to digest it."

But a strange thing happened, as soon as the gravy slipped into the stomach, it turned into real juice and flowed into the limbs, every cell was moaning "comfortable" and "powerful"!
"My whole body is full of strength, what did you eat for me?" Xinghuo asked suspiciously.

"Punch." Harry kicked her meaty butt drum.

Xinghuo can only continue to play "Xinghuo Boxing".

Only then did Harley explain: "People are different in body, talent, and personality, and what suits him may not suit you.

So, according to your situation, I created a new boxing method.

The cheat that suits you best is the best.

Because your fighting skills are too bad and your body is extremely stiff, "Xinghuo Fist Version 1.0" mainly makes you flexible and flexible. "

"Saier, you only let me punch for a while, and you created a set of cheats for me?" Xinghuo asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, why am I a warrior?"

Harry's expression was calm, but he was very satisfied with the shocked expression of the alien.

"If you feel tired, it is the outline of the "Wu Mysterious Code" - gain energy from yourself.

Remember what I said earlier?
The essence of cultivation is energy acquisition.

No matter magic or martial arts, the foundation lies in energy.

However, this world is too cruel to cultivators, and almost all powers have masters.

Magicians are better, at least they have magic power to borrow.

There is no special "vigor" in the world to help the extraordinary.

At the end of the martial arts road, it seems that there is only one road left for spiritual sublimation.

Or absorb the power of miracles, give up pure martial arts, and transform into a magic warrior.

Of course, there are gains and losses, and the power of miracles has its price. Although the future of warriors is bleak, at least they can die peacefully. "

"Master Harley, I'm out of strength again."

Xinghuo was fascinated by listening this time, and didn't wake up until his whole body was sweaty, tired and sore again.

Harry handed her the bottle containing raw gravy, and said meaningfully: "But there is no end in the world, the energy you are absorbing now has no owner, or in other words, the owner is yourself."

Xinghuo was startled, "Get energy from food?"

"Food only nourishes your body, and the new energy bursting out from your cells is the core strength of a warrior.

The so-called 'new energy' is not new, it is the 'coolie' that you exercise to make your body stronger. "

(End of this chapter)

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