Seeing her registered disciple giving her a puzzled look, Ling said,
"Jingge, you are well protected by Ashuli."
"Why bother with mom!?"
"Ashuli used to be called the bluebell on the battlefield. Although Crossbell is not a comfortable place, it is a peaceful enough place for Ashuli. Even though you are a small arms dealer.
, but I have no actual fighting experience, no, I haven’t even participated in common fights among children.”
Warriors who have not been baptized in actual combat are just athletes at best. Ling has rich fighting experience as an enforcer, so this problem does not exist. Fei also grew up on the battlefield, so there is no need to worry. Only Jingge’s growth environment and
They are completely different. After all, she is just a child who grew up in "peace".
"It's great that you can use the pile technique I taught you while walking, sitting or lying down. I've also seen the improvement in muscle strength. So I thought, maybe you can also accumulate some practical experience and give it a try. In other words, I
I want you to fight."
The standing method is not the only one. The Hunyuan pile practiced by Jingge can be used to stand, sit or lie down after getting started. After receiving the teaching of Dragon Divine Art, he practiced diligently every day, although Jingge himself did not seem to notice it.
Yes, but in fact, there is a considerable gap between me and ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts.
"Ah!? Master, are you kidding me? How could I fight with those adults who look so fierce? I'm only ten years old!"
Jingge immediately shook her head like a rattle.
"Age is not a problem. I just want you to understand what it is like to hit someone. Although the arena looks very tragic, in the final analysis, fighting with bare hands is just a child's play, nothing more than a child's game. Samlia
I know very well how strong the human body is. As long as the injury is not fatal, it can be easily rescued. Even if it is seriously injured, Ursula Medical University is here. Besides, in my opinion, you and them have no
The gap in strength. The winner of the first fight just now had a combat power of about 2.5, while your current combat power should be 3.2."
I don’t mean to belittle fighting, but even for martial artists, there will be a considerable difference in combat power between using weapons and not using weapons. Those who can practice to the level of Valut or Jin are another matter.
It is not that easy to beat someone to death with bare hands. The body structure of the Samlian people is much stronger than that of the people on Earth, especially the neck, diaphragm, cranial cavity and other parts that are completely different in terms of resistance to beating.
"What the hell is this fighting power? Have you never heard of it?" Jingge's face was filled with disbelief when she heard Ling say that she was stronger than the fierce guy in the ring just now.
"Set the average combat power of a normal adult male to 1.0. This should be easier to understand, right? Although you may not feel it yourself, in the month of my training, you have been transformed."
"Master, are you serious? Regarding combat power, why does it sound like a setting that you came up with on the spur of the moment? So, master, what is your combat power?"
"Let me think about it. Strength alone is about 120, but if you include agility and quickness, the total is only about 80."
"Well, it doesn't sound realistic at all. But thinking about Master, you can catch bullets, I don't think you are exaggerating."
"So you are already strong. Don't be so wary. Today's fifth game is up to you. It is a representative battle to decide the ownership of the lease rights of the new office building in Altair City, Kalvad Republic. It doesn't matter if you lose.
.But I think you shouldn’t lose so easily.”
Although the commercial competition between Rainbow Group and its competitor Goblin Technology is only a small fight in scale, it also follows the rules set by Ling herself. She originally hired West Wind Hunters as thugs, but there is no need for that now.
.
"Hey! Master, are you serious?"
"Because the power that is easy to obtain is not real. This is a good opportunity to adapt to power."
Jingge has just started, and there is still a long way to go before the first pass of the Taidou style. However, the pass position is only a benchmark for the level of "skills", and the actual combat effectiveness is the synthesis of "heart", "skills" and "body"
. Masters of the Okuden level can use technology to override their strength. It is a pity that the underground arena has only been opened for a month and it has not attracted masters of this level to participate. When the news reaches these people's ears, it may be a few months ago.
It will be months later.
"But...but...it's not good to show off, right?"
"Why, Xiao Jingge is shy?"
"Woo..."
"Don't worry. The audience here is tight-lipped and won't say anything casually. Your classmates in Sunday school won't know about it. What's more, even if it is exposed, there will be no harm. People like to be strong.
Surrendering to violence can be said to be instinctive. It can let others know that you are strong, so that you can avoid a lot of trouble in your future life."
"Really?"
"Of course. There will also be an appearance fee. I will bet all 500,000 Mira on you to win. So play hard."
After Jingge agreed, he went to change into a martial arts uniform. His young and immature body was only wrapped with a bandage on his upper body. With worry and a little excitement, he walked to the ring under the surprised eyes of all the audience.
The last game is a routine corporate battle. A company can have multiple representative fighters, and temporary replacement of candidates is also allowed by the rules.
On the other hand, although it’s not that there haven’t been female fighters before, nor that there haven’t been children, this is indeed the first time for a “little girl” to step into this ring.
Opposite Jing Ge was a muscular man with bulging muscles, 190 meters tall and 105 grams in weight. No one was optimistic that the little Lolita could win. When betting was opened to the audience, the odds plummeted.
It’s 1:20.
"Child, go home and nurse."
The opponent's verbal attack did not cause any fluctuation in Jingge's mood. At this moment, the noise in the auditorium outside the stadium disappeared. There was only the enemy in front of him and the fist that was constantly enlarging in front of him.
Bang, Jingge was hit by an oncoming iron fist and sent flying.
I was... killed instantly?
This was Jingge's first reaction, but when she flew upside down in mid-air, she felt something was wrong.
I adjusted my posture in the air, and after a backflip I landed on my toes. I touched my nose where I was hit. Although it was a little itchy, I didn't feel much pain.
"I'll make you cry and go home to your mother right away!"
Punches, kicks, elbows, knees, the opponent aimed at her lower abdomen and launched a series of attacks. Jingge seemed to be blinded and just stood there and was beaten unilaterally, but the audience quickly noticed
, the little loli didn’t take a step back.
"It's a little itchy, but quite comfortable."
When the other party gasped and stopped attacking, Jingge rubbed his sore and numb belly.
"How, how is it possible! Are you made of iron?"
"How can steel be compared with exercised muscles? That's what my master said. Of course, just big muscles like yours won't do. The quality of the muscles is more important than the volume of the muscles."
"Are you kidding me?"
The strong man once again prepared his posture and charged forward, but was met with the first counterattack from Jingge. His Adam's apple was severely focused by an oncoming jab.
I saw it, but I couldn't hide it! With the severe pain and unconsciousness, I fell to my knees, and then fell down on my back.
The unexpected instant kill caused the audience to burst into cheers like an ocean.
Jing Ge, who was in the audience, clenched her fist strangely. She originally thought that the thyroid cartilage in the opponent's neck would be broken after her serious punch, but in fact it was only a little dented. It was really like this.
As Ling said, the human body is much stronger than she imagined.
This is the maiden battle of Pepper Potts, the underground arena legend, even though she doesn’t like the audience’s nickname at all.
Jingge returned to the backstage after the show, and Ling gave Jingge a bag containing 10 million Mila coins.
"Here, your appearance fee. How does it feel to hit someone for the first time?"
"It's not bad. In fact, I only punched once...but the feeling of punching a real person is still very different from punching a training doll. Although I can't say exactly, I seem to have learned a lot. By the way, Master, I will still do it in the future
Can you come?"
The training dolls are of course mass-produced by Rozan Belk, specially made by Ling for the students of the Budokan. She also sent several to Jingge.
"Of course. You are already the representative fighter of the Rainbow Group. If there is a competition, I will inform you. However, next time, remember to take off the gravity bracelet before attacking. Your opponents will become stronger and stronger in the future. The major chaebols are serious
If we get up, we might be able to invite famous figures from the genre to come out. Not every opponent is as easy to deal with today as that silly big guy who didn't hit his vital points."
"Oh, I know."
After that, the night in the underground arena also came to an end.