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Chapter 34The King of Fight

Chapter 34The King of Fight
Chen Hao sat slumped on the ground, finally leaned on his back, and lay down on the bluestone floor tiles in the yard, facing the sky.

The punch just now contained all his understanding of his martial arts career, his passionate nature, and his pursuit of the future.

The moment he punched and broke the wooden dummy, Chen Hao's remaining physical strength and energy was released.

At this time, Chen Hao just wanted to lie on the ground and relax, staring at the blue sky, feeling the almost imperceptible rotation of the earth beneath his body.

Even the skyrocketing information prompts on the data panel were forgotten by him at this moment.

“What a blue sky!”

After staring at the sky for a long time, Chen Hao moved his mouth.

It is estimated that he has just understood his own boxing intention and has opened up the most critical step in the transformation of light and dark.

At this time, Chen Hao felt that considerable changes had taken place inside and outside of him.

Eyesight, ear hearing, nose smell, tongue taste, and the feeling of friction between the body and the ground are clearly reflected back to the consciousness at this moment.

Although his physical strength and energy dropped to the lowest point, Chen Hao found that his thoughts began to become extremely open-minded and transparent, and his control of the body's senses improved to a higher level than before.

This feeling is very novel!

It was like a sudden heavy rain in the gray mountains.

After the rain stops, particulate matter in the air decreases, visibility increases, and the mountains reveal their original clear scene.

Chen Hao guessed that this should be some kind of sequelae left by borrowing Chenghu Fist Intent.

Borrowing someone else's fist is equivalent to taking a shortcut.

Although he took the lead for a while and allowed Chen Hao to practice his dark energy ahead of time, the borrowed fist blocked his original way forward.

If it wasn't for watching the dragon boat race, he entered into a state of epiphany by chance and cleared the fog on the road, and Chen Hao would probably have to continue spinning in the previous daze.

"The dragon boats compete for glory, and the eight immortals compete for precedence."

"From now on, my boxing and my path will all be condensed into the word 'fight'." Chen Hao muttered to himself with firm eyes.

……

During this trip, Chen Hao lay down on the ground in the yard until noon.

When his physical strength and energy recovered a little, he felt that the heat was unbearable, and he staggered up from the ground.

He didn't go out to eat, because he couldn't walk anymore, so Chen Hao simply ordered Chen Tihua's takeaway on his mobile phone and delivered it directly to his door.

As for the young students who were supposed to come to class, because of the Dragon Boat Festival, classes were suspended for a day.

Lying on the armchair, gnawing pig's feet and pulling rice, Chen Hao glanced at the changes on the data panel:
【Name: Chen Hao】

[Realm: Late Dark Stage]

【技能:醉拳Lv1(200/200)、铁砂掌Lv1(45/80)、蝎子倒爬功Lv0(11/80)、戳脚(26/50)】

[Reminder: There is currently no effective upgrade condition, and Drunken Master cannot be upgraded. 】

【Source: 0.12】

[Halo: Skill Acceleration (10:07)]

"An Jin has actually been upgraded to the late stage!"

"Drunken Fist's current proficiency has also been maxed out in one go!"

"Is it because of the Drunken Fist's Epiphany?"

"But what the hell is this lack of effective upgrade conditions!"

"Is it possible that this thing has been upgraded with some restrictions?" Chen Hao was happy at first, and then frowned.

When the level of Iron Sand Palm was crazily brushed before, there were not so many restrictions.

Once the proficiency is reached, the skills will be improved and broken through.

But this time, the drunken fist skill was not as smooth as the iron sand palm. Instead, it returned to the time when Chen Hao had just awakened the panel.

At that time, Chen Haoka couldn't make an inch of progress on the Mingjin level for several years. In the end, he relied on the arcade game "Double Dragon Fighting" to learn the drunk dragon from the character Chenghu in it, and was able to break the deadlock.

Now that this kind of breakthrough restriction reminder appeared again, Chen Hao, who had a clear mind, began to boldly and carefully guess: Is it because the family's Drunken Eight Immortals Fist is too limited and lacks a follow-up upgrade direction?

Just like the scene when Drunken Fist leveled up to Lv0 for the first time, relying on the learned Drunken Yellow Dragon move to fill the gap in Drunken Eight Immortals Fist.

It is equivalent to playing a game with a temporary patch, which enriches the database of the skill of Drunken Master and increases its upper limit.

Skills such as Iron Sand Palm and Scorpion Climbing Backward Kung Fu originally only had three levels of training.Chen Hao could find relevant content and information online and on his grandfather's laptop, so there was no such upgrade restriction.

"Look for another branch of Drunken Master to supplement?"

"Or go all the way to the dark and continue to use the panel for conversion?" Chen Hao pondered for a moment, a figure flashed in his mind, and he began to have a bold idea in his heart.

……

After lunch, Chen Hao closed the door of the martial arts hall, hung up the out sign, drank a few glasses of medicinal wine, and then fell asleep on the folding bed.

The epiphany breakthrough in the morning really took a lot of energy and energy, as if he had completely emptied and scraped away the little foundation accumulated in his body.

The feeling of exhaustion from the depths of the soul surged up after lunch.

Facing this turbulent sleepiness instinct, Chen Hao had no intention of arguing at all!Lie flat and snore like wine, sleeping like a dead pig in the office.

As soon as he lay down, the whole afternoon passed in such a daze.

"Life is upside down and the realm is higher"

"Fist style coquettish lead coquettish"

“It’s best to get drunk as much as possible”

"..."

It wasn't until the phone rang that Chen Hao instinctively jumped up from the folding bed.

Picking up the phone deftly, and seeing the word "Director Wang" on the caller ID, Chen Hao frowned, and muttered, "Why is it him?"

I met Director Wang when I attended an event at the Police Academy.

Because he showed his real skills at the event, Chen Hao was specially invited to the dinner and exchanged contact information with several leaders in charge of police work in Yudu.

This Director Wang is considered the official director in charge of anti-smuggling work in the main city of Chongqing.

Fang Fang has high authority and busy work, which is not comparable to Director Li of the Bureau of Culture and Sports, who was a small sesame official before.

It stands to reason that it is almost impossible for such a high-ranking and important person to contact a fledgling young man like Chen Hao.

But after talking with the other party on the phone and explaining the other party's intentions, Chen Hao suddenly showed a strange expression on his face.

Because Director Wang's request is very simple, that is, he hopes that Chen Hao, as a consultant of the Martial Arts Association, will cooperate with the Yudu Anti-Smuggling Bureau to carry out a secret cross-regional joint operation.

Although the other party did not disclose the specific content of this operation, but according to the implication of Director Wang's words, in this operation, there will most likely be experts from other places.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao instantly understood that he was going to help others this time!
Chen Hao guessed: [-]% of the time he showed his skills before, which left a deep impression on this Director Wang, and made him a name in the other party's heart.

When encountering such things related to the competition, the other party immediately thought of himself.

"That bottle of medicinal wine is finally gone!" Chen Hao rubbed his hands excitedly.

Having heard Master Huo Heng mention this type of police cooperation before, Chen Hao had already been mentally prepared.

In addition, having participated in an exchange event at the Police Academy, he already had experience in such things to support the scene, so Chen Hao agreed on the phone without saying a word.

As for the action time, it was set to be three days later. At that time, there would be a special car to meet Chen Hao.

Even saving the effort of taking a taxi, it was a clear arrangement for Chen Hao.

"I've stepped into the six doors with half my foot, right?" Chen Hao muttered in his heart.

……

Hang up the phone, get up and look around.

Chen Hao found that after sleeping all afternoon, his whole body was a little sticky, and his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of lard.

He guessed that this situation was most likely because he understood the meaning of the boxing and his martial arts broke through to the late stage of Anjin. As the body's level improved, its metabolism accelerated during deep sleep, and the impurities accumulated in the pores were instinctively discharged.

Even the scabbed wounds on his hands healed and recovered at an accelerated rate under the impetus of this force. When he touched his hands, he didn't feel any tingling pain except for the newly grown thick calluses.

"This is the physical quality that an Dark Strength warrior should have!" Chen Hao sighed in his heart.

After going to the bathroom to wash off the grease on his body, Chen Hao felt that the pores all over his body were stretched.

After changing into clean clothes, I went out feeling refreshed.

Since it is the Dragon Boat Festival, although the dragon boat race has passed, the ancient streets are still bustling with people.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and I felt a little hungry after sleeping all afternoon.

I wanted to call Chen Yi to come out to have a meal, to celebrate my enlightenment of mind, my great progress in martial arts, and by the way, celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival as a festival for two single dogs.

I didn't expect that Chen Yi's phone was busy, and he didn't even know how to send WeChat.It is estimated that he is either in a meeting or spending time with his family.

Chen Hao had no choice but to become a lonely gourmet, found a barbecue restaurant he frequented, and opened a meaty restaurant to replenish his physical strength.

When the wine and food are full, the time is around 10 o'clock in the evening, and the pedestrians and tourists on the road begin to thin out.

Because school and work start normally the next day, anyone who has a serious job will not come out to wander around at this point.

It's just like a street kid like Chen Hao who is so unscrupulous and has no worries about basic social survival issues such as whether he will be late tomorrow.

……

I saw Chen Hao holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking like a big boss hanging out near the ancient street.

When he walked to the convenience store with a mini arcade machine at the door, he stopped and looked at the red paper hanging on the door with a confused expression saying "Store decoration upgrade, tearful clearance sale".

"Isn't this location pretty good? Why is it on sale?" With some doubts, Chen Hao leaned into the convenience store and chatted with the little owner who guarded the store.

After learning that the other party planned to change their business in the near future due to the sluggish business, they had no choice but to put up a small advertisement for clearance.

The reason for the bleak situation is that there are no less than a dozen convenience stores and small supermarkets in Wenfeng Ancient Street, which is less than two kilometers long.

There are chains of big brands, and there are also those like small bosses who mess around on their own. The competition is fierce!
In addition to the fact that there are more tourists on holidays, the business of this type of small convenience store can still survive a little bit.

During the normal time period, the turnover of this convenience store dropped sharply, and it could not even earn the rent, water and electricity bills of a store.

After a period of time, this little boss couldn't hold on any longer, and planned to switch to some snacks and catering, and take care of the takeaway business by the way, and deliver food to office buildings near the ancient street. Maybe he could turn things around and turn his losses into surplus.

After listening to the other party's complaints, Chen Hao, as an old neighbor, immediately sent a sympathetic look.

Because of his family's Eight Immortals Martial Arts, he has never encountered this kind of peer competition.

There is only one martial arts gym in the entire ancient street. It is considered the only place for Scorpion Shit. There is no competition at all.

In addition, Chen Hao had a lot of savings in his hands. Although he had experienced a period of dismal management before, he barely survived.

"Help him!" Chen Hao walked around the store and bought some non-stop food and drinks for the sake of his old neighbor.

When he walked out of the convenience store and saw several mini arcade machines at the door, Chen Hao suddenly had an idea. He remembered the bold idea in the afternoon, and pointed to the machines and asked, "Boss, is this game machine for sale? Let me deal with it at a cheap price." Already!"

"Sell! I bought this machine wholesale from the Internet for 500 yuan. I have used it for a long time and it has already paid back. If you want 100 yuan, you can move it away." The store owner was not pretentious and said in a friendly manner.

Chen Hao cheerfully scanned the QR code to pay, and asked the store owner for the back cover key, exchanged a few coins, and moved the mini arcade machine back to the martial arts hall.

I took a clean rag and wiped off the dust on the machine, turned on the power, and started to insert coins.

The familiar [-]-in-[-] interface came into view. Chen Hao quickly turned the joystick and selected a frequently played arcade game.

Load, read, press start.

"Deng~The King of Fight~97~"

The familiar English background music sounded, and the selection screen was cut.

Looking at the many game characters in the group of three, without saying a word, Chen Hao locked the selection frame on an old man with a gray beard in the super power team.

"You are the one!"

"Old drunkard - Zhen Yuan Zhai!"

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