Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

It was seven thirty in the morning.

Chen Feng got up, brushed his teeth, turned on the induction cooker, and boiled water to steam eggs.

The idea of ​​going back to sleep was shattered, and he couldn't sleep at all.

He took out a box of milk from the refrigerator and heated it in the microwave in a short while. As usual, he finished breakfast with two eggs, a slice of bread, and a box of milk.

Perhaps because his physical fitness has improved a little, Chen Feng can feel that his appetite has also increased a little.

In the past week, he was basically nine-tenths full with such breakfast.

But now, it seems to be only eight-tenths?

"Strong muscles need enough protein to maintain."

"Correspondingly, the higher the physical fitness, the more nutrition is needed to support it."

Chen Feng was not surprised that his appetite had increased, because it fully proved that he was indeed getting stronger.

For a while, he looked forward to his progress in Sanda more and more.

He even wondered if his proficiency broke through to the next level, would the four-dimensional attributes of his body increase?

"I really want to get to the evening earlier."

His eyes were bright, and this was the first time Chen Feng showed such desire.

Then, taking advantage of the morning time.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the nearby job information. It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that he changed into a black short-sleeved shirt and long pants and walked out of the house.

There were tall buildings on both sides, and people were coming and going on the street.

The sound of horns sounded from time to time, and gasoline trucks and electric cars were driving on the road.

Everything looked very similar to the earth, but Chen Feng knew that this was no longer the time and space it once was.

First of all, technology.

Chen Feng looked and saw a red car with two flying wings flying from the air on the roadside in the distance, two meters above the ground, and a light blue flame was still sprayed from the tail.

With a whoosh!

The skirts of passers-by were lifted up, and even the wigs of some middle-aged men were blown off.

"Damn, it's the speeding gang again!"

"It's so unlucky!"

The obvious speeding attracted the attention of many people, and soon a blue and white vehicle with a similar appearance belonging to the Security Bureau was seen chasing after it, also spraying flames.

Speeding.

The technological product of this world.

It can not only drive on the ground like a car, but also start the flight mode, spread its wings, and fly at high speed several meters above the ground.

This alone exceeds Chen Feng's cognition in his previous life and is far more advanced than Earth.

In addition.

Chen Feng crossed the road along the sidewalk and looked up at the huge electronic screen on a tall building.

A city boxing match was being broadcast live, and two strong and burly men were seen fighting on the ring.

The fist-to-flesh fight made many passers-by stop and watch.

"City boxing match."

With his eyes flashing, Chen Feng thought of another difference in this world.

Two poles compete for hegemony, and many strong alliances.

The Red Country where he is is one of the two poles, belonging to the empire form, and confronting the Platinum Federation in the West.

After a world war called the Yaoguang Revolution, technology developed rapidly and peace lasted for 120 years.

Perhaps because of this, fighting competitions in this world are particularly prosperous.

Down to the most primitive violence, the fights of amateurs.

From the division of martial arts schools, it is a duel between professional martial artists.

From low to high, amateur 9th dan, professional 7th level.

As long as it is a martial arts-related event, it is bound to be highly anticipated and the prize money is extremely high.

Because of this, there are many martial arts halls in this world, and the number of martial arts enthusiasts is far more than the Earth where he lived in his previous life.

Ta-ta!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng had already stepped downstairs to the martial arts hall.

The three-character sign of Yanwu Hall was horizontally on the wall of the second floor. Looking along the French window, you can see that there are dozens of people inside.

Some are training physical fitness or using equipment, some are practicing movements or hitting sandbags, which looks very different.

Crash!

Without delay, Chen Feng pushed open the glass door and walked in, and soon went to the locker room to change clothes.

"Chen Feng!"

Someone greeted him, and Chen Feng nodded.

The other party was thin, about 1.78 meters tall, with long hair, and his name was Lin Hao.

He was a student of the same period in the martial arts gym, so he was barely familiar with her.

"Didn't I see you yesterday?" Chen Feng replied casually.

"Hey, I had something to do yesterday, so I asked for leave." Lin Hao said with a smile, and at the same time pointed to several figures on the practice field.

"Look over there, Xu Dongtai is really ruthless, he knocked Zheng Qiang down with two punches."

Chen Feng looked over and saw a strong young man falling to the ground, with a bruised face and a bit embarrassed.

In contrast, the other person standing on the field was very impressive.

He was nearly 1.85 meters tall, with a crew cut, a silver earring on his left ear, and a compelling look.

His muscles were quite eye-catching, and his thick arms hung down at his sides, making people feel breathless when standing there.

"What's going on?"

"Well, he started talking. You said Zheng Qiang too. Why did he go and provoke Xu Dongtai?"

"Besides, it was a fight in the ring. Even the coach couldn't say anything." Lin Hao answered briefly, and shook his head at the end.

Chen Feng understood the meaning, but did not express any opinion.

Xu Dongtai has a good physical talent. He has been praised by the coach for his fighting talent more than once, and his Sanda progress is far beyond ordinary people.

But he is a little difficult to get along with. He is used to being domineering in training classes.

"What are you looking at? Do you all want to fight with my brother Dong?"

"Come on, practice on the stage?"

The henchman beside Xu Dongtai shouted loudly and glared at several people, including Chen Feng.

Most people didn't want to cause trouble, so they endured it and continued to practice boxing after helping Zheng Qiang.

"Tsk tsk, Zhou Xin is really a bully."

Lin Hao cursed, and then saw Chen Feng turned around and walked to the corner alone.

"What are you doing?"

"Practicing boxing."

Chen Feng answered calmly without paying attention to the interference from the outside world.

There is only one reason for all the disadvantages.

Weak.

So, he just wanted to practice boxing and become stronger silently.

Huh!

Suddenly, he did two simple stretching exercises and the warm-up was over.

Chen Feng stood in place and took a deep breath.

He clenched his five fingers and blasted out his right arm according to his perception and memory.

Swish!

His fist was straight and his elbow was slightly bent.

The most basic straight punch.

But unlike before, this time, Chen Feng felt more clearly that his power was flowing smoothly.

It was as if all the muscles in his body were pulled, and the strength of his waist and back burst out.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't stop, but stepped forward and punched out with his left fist.

Swish!

His elbow was obviously bent, and he threw a standard left hook.

As his fist blasted out, Chen Feng completely discovered the difference between those who had not yet entered the world of Sanda and those who had just entered it.

The former could only be said to have barely mastered the movements, but the force was not coordinated.

The latter, on the other hand, had truly mastered the principles of the movements, and each punch could mobilize the participation of more muscle groups.

Suddenly, he completely adapted to the changes after entering the world of Sanda.

Chen Feng opened his fists and feet, and soon immersed himself in his own practice.

"Why does this guy feel like he has made some progress?"

Lin Hao on the side was a little surprised, but because he was also a rookie, he was not sure.

Time passed, and sweat dripped down drop by drop, gradually soaking Chen Feng's clothes.

During this period, some people began to rest because of muscle soreness, while others still gritted their teeth and persisted.

At the same time, Coach Lu from the Sanda training class also quietly appeared, observing everyone's practice and occasionally speaking out instructions.

His eyes stayed on Xu Dongtai for a while, watching the other party's punches with the wind and the momentum, he nodded secretly.

"Xu Dongtai's talent is indeed good, with the level of amateur fourth-dan, and he may have a chance to pass the assessment."

"But this kid is too wild, and he hurt Zheng Qiang today."

Shaking his head, Coach Lu retracted his gaze and turned his mind.

There were many figures resting at this moment.

Chen Feng, who was still concentrating on practicing in the corner, made him glance subconsciously.

"Oh? Have you entered Sanda?"

He was not too surprised, he had already seen that the other party was not far from entering.

But

"He is diligent, but unfortunately. His talent is a little lacking."

Among these students, Sanda entry can only be regarded as mid-level, not too outstanding.

Shaking his head slightly, Coach Lu quickly left quietly again.