Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

The two reached a verbal agreement, and Sambo Singh finally had no worries, but he still maintained his posture carefully.

"Melee combat?" Lu Chong looked at it and became interested.

I have long heard that the close combat method in India is unique and unique, and today I can try it out.

He allowed Sambosinger to get close to him until the opponent's kicks were like whips and came with the strong energy attached to him. Only then did Lu Chong find out what he was doing and use the eighteen-style melee move of the hob.

Bang!

After a real collision, Lu Chong remained unmoved.

On the other hand, although Nasambo Singh failed to shake Lu Chong, he did not flinch. Instead, he was like a flexible snake, twisting his body and taking away Lu Chong's strength.

At the same time, Sambo Singh's body surface was covered with golden light, which bounced back with stronger force, and used his head as a hammer to hit Lu Chong's chest.

"It's the true meaning of body and the true meaning of force!" Lu Chong was pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, in the moves of this Indian player, I felt the rare true meaning of body and strength.

Thinking of the opponent's body flexibility that was beyond the scope of normal humans, Lu Chong reacted.

The martial arts in Yin country probably focus on these two aspects, especially body training.

Realizing this, Lu Chong quickly changed his moves and used martial arts such as the Golden Bell Mask and the Mountain Flying Seal to fight against the opponent.

"Practice makes perfect the true meaning of the body. Learn from it and deduce it. If you have some insights, you can improve it slightly."

"Practice makes perfect the true meaning of force. Learn from it and deduce it. If you have some insights, you can improve it slightly."

A sweet reminder soon appeared in his mind, and Lu Chong suddenly became even more delighted, "Looking for players from this country of India is really an unexpected reward."

The two punched and kicked each other, most of which were close combat moves, either relying on body protection techniques to head-to-head, or competing with each other with fists and kicks.

Although Sambo Singh's moves are strange and changeable, his style is very different from Chinese martial arts.

However, things never change. Lu Chong is now proficient in all-encompassing martial arts, and he can quickly find ways to restrain himself. He can even use his own methods to treat others, and his methods are even more subtle than Sambo Singer.

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After hundreds of such moves, Sambo Singh was close to exhaustion, and Lu Chong could no longer feel the improvement in the true meaning of the two martial arts.

Lu Chong did not hit Sambo Singh harshly, he stopped his hand in time, cupped his fists and said, "I accept it."

Sambo Singh looked at Lu Chong who didn't even shed a drop of sweat, and fell to the ground in admiration.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu Chong, for showing mercy."

Lu Chong smiled slightly, "This place is still yours. Remember our agreement, I will wait quietly at the top of Hill 70."

After speaking, Lu Chong turned around and left calmly.

He did not occupy Sambo Singh's eye of the storm.

As for No. 70, no one really dares to occupy the magpie's nest while Lu Chong is leaving.

When returning to the top of the mountain, Lu Chong noticed that his true meaning of power had increased by one percentage point.

Although the true meaning of the body is less than one percent, it has indeed improved.

"There are a total of twenty-eight contestants from India who have landed on the island. If they all come to challenge me, it may bring my true meaning of body to a new level."

"Even if you can't reach the heaven level, it's almost there, not to mention there is a King Wu of Yin Kingdom behind you."

Lu Chong still cares about the true meaning of the body.

The true meaning of this martial art represents the pure strength and toughness of the physical body, as well as the defensive power of the body-protecting aura.

Only when his defense is strong to a certain extent can he stand firm in a truly high-intensity battle and then have the ability to fight back.

In short, no one can fall behind in the true meaning of the Eight Great Martial Arts, otherwise it will form a shortcoming.

Seeing that Lu Chong did not act cruelly again and returned to the eye of the storm No. 70, the players who were silently paying attention to him couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lu Chong seems to have a better temper today." The players thought in unison.

On the fifth day, Sambo Singh did not miss his appointment, and Lu Chong was indeed waiting for the challenge from other Indian players.

Moreover, Sambosinghe was very thoughtful and sent someone every half an hour to give Lu Chong enough time to communicate.

Anyway, it is just a martial arts exchange and exchange, and the inheritance will not be leaked out. It is not a taboo for Sambo Singh.

The high-caste and powerful people in India have such high prestige and influence in their own country that ordinary people would not dare to disobey them.

After this day, Lu Chong's true meaning of force and true meaning of body have made rapid progress.

As the tide rises, even his middle-grade Heavenly Rank has reached the level of Dacheng.

The true meaning of power (68%)

The true meaning of the body (95%)

Overwhelming success (12%)

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"The true meaning of the body is not far away from evolving to the heaven level." Lu Chong said secretly.

However, the Indian players can no longer learn from it for the time being, and Lu Chong has to find new opponents.

"Except for Ichiro Yamamoto, I haven't had any contact with the ninjas in Country R."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong got up again after nightfall and took advantage of today's challenge to find Ichiro Yamamoto.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ichiro, who was practicing in a low-key manner in the eye of storm No. 77, was almost depressed when he saw Lu Chong coming straight towards him.

The painful lesson from the last time was still vivid in his mind, and his whole body ached when he thought about it.

"Lu Chong-kun, I admit that I am not your opponent." Yamamoto Ichiro looked directly at Lu Chong who was climbing the mountain and said carefully.

"I also apologize to you for my previous recklessness."

"I hope you can forgive me." Yamamoto Ichiro said sincerely.

He really doesn't want to fight with Lu Chong now. He is bound to be defeated. The key is that he will end badly and it will also affect his cultivation.

Lu Chong thought for a while, but did not take action, but said coldly: "Invite other ninjas to come over tomorrow to compete with me, and I will let you go for the time being."

This was his real purpose. After all, it wouldn't make much sense to beat this guy up again.

Yamamoto Ichiro was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said: "Okay, Mr. Lu Chong, I promise you, I will definitely do it for you."

Lu Chong turned around and left, changed his target, and headed straight to another hilltop.

Yamamoto Ichiro lowered his head and did not raise his head to see Lu Chong, but his small eyes were full of humiliation and hatred.

"One day, I will make you pay the price...the price of your life." Yamamoto Ichiro felt cruel in his heart.

Lu Chong didn't know whether Yamamoto Ichiro's surrender was sincere, but he didn't care.

If it weren't for the rules here, he would have killed him long ago. Why would he wait until now?

Soon, Lu Chong climbed to the top of another mountain and saw Park Zhenhai who looked panicked and smiled kindly.

"You, why did you come to me again?" Park Zhenhai also recalled the fear of being mummified.