"No! The destructive power of this dark force is not right!"

Chen Hao had practiced boxing and martial arts with his grandfather for more than ten years, and had a deep understanding of Mingjin and Anjin.

Mingjin, as the name suggests, is the force that hits the contact surface, which is external and visible to the naked eye.

Most of the boxing practices at this stage are to strengthen the physical foundation of martial artists, such as exercising the muscles of the limbs, tempering the muscles and bones of the whole body, enhancing people's flexibility, endurance, explosive power, etc.

When Mingjin is practiced to great success, combined with the unique stance function of boxing, you can lock the pores of martial artists, prevent the accumulated heat in your body from dissipating too quickly, and increase the explosive power in the moment of making moves.

Just like cats in nature, their tails are pressed down, their backs are arched, and their hairs are blew when hunting. The moment they rush out is fast and fierce, which is similar to the success of Mingjin.

The practice of dark energy is to practice Ming energy to the end, strengthen the muscles and bones to a certain limit, and start to focus on the exercise of organs from the outside to the inside, improve the blood and oxygen supply ability of martial artists, and break the upper limit of body quality.

In addition, the dark energy warrior must also understand his boxing intention and condense his will in spirit, so that his mind and intention can be combined and let the dark energy emanate from his body.

As for light and dark power, the biggest difference between the two is the difference in the impact effect!

Chen Hao vaguely remembers that his grandfather once took a glass of water to show him the differences in the power of light and darkness.

Mingjin hit the water surface, and the water surface was concave like a stone falling. The vibration of power was concentrated on the water surface, making it difficult to extend underwater.

But when my grandfather exerted a dark force, an arc-shaped oscillating wave would penetrate and spread below the water.

That kind of penetration is visible to the naked eye, like an invisible shock wave.

If such force hits the human body, it can not only hit the skin and flesh, but also hit the vital points of the body such as the internal organs.

But the hidden force Chen Hao is now venturing like a needle.

This is a manifestation of condensing the originally scattered dark force into a little bit, even his grandfather can't do it!

According to the experience described by my grandfather, in the existing martial arts rank certification system, only six-stage masters have the ability to spit out the force like needles.

"My strength has crossed from the third golden eagle to the sixth golden tiger in one breath?"

"I have improved a great level!"

"Why is this happening? You haven't realized your boxing intention yet, and you can't really be excited... But this dark force can't be fake..." Chen Hao sat on the bluestone steps in a daze for a long time.

And the data panel in the upper right corner of his sight also changed a new way at that moment:

【Name: Chen Hao】

【Land of Realm: Mid-stage of Dark Power】

【Skill: Drunk Fist Lv1(101/200)】

【Source point: 0.02】

"Is this panel suddenly coming, is it the mini arcade machine just now?"

"Or it was brought by this imprint on the back of my hand?"

Chen Hao frowned and studied the data panel. He found that he only had the ability to switch the panel, and could not operate the rest.

After studying this strange panel for more than ten minutes, a strong sense of fatigue surged up.

I don’t know whether it was because of the break through the hidden power or the unfamiliar memory in my body, Chen Hao only felt dizzy and finally returned to the martial arts hall with heavy steps.

After finding a folding bed for lunch break on weekdays, Chen Hao fell asleep quickly.

In his sleep, he felt like he had transformed into a tiger in a double-cut dragon fight.

Cheng Hu's drunken boxing moves, including his boxing will established in the fight between life and death, all evolved back and forth in Chen Hao's dream.

Under such a strong sense of substitution, Chen Hao gradually couldn't tell whether this dream was real or false.

And the webutobosnake imprint on the back of his right hand also slowly squirmed a little like a pointer of a watch when he entered his dream.

...

"I'm tumbling and falling down like waves"

"There are thousands of grievances that make you laugh"

"I'll lower me and high"

"Shake and refuse to fall"

"I know the world in wine best"

In the early morning, a mobile phone alarm broke the silence of the martial arts hall. Chen Hao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, jumped up from a carp on the folding bed as if he was under some condition.

This is a habit that has been developed by practicing martial arts all year round. Even if there is a little movement in the martial arts hall, Chen Hao's perception cannot be escaped.

I don’t know if it was because of the unusual change last night, but Chen Hao found that he was particularly strong today.

Looking at the call reminder from "Director Li" displayed on the phone, Chen Hao cheered up his energy, rubbed Huang Di at the corner of his eyes, cleared his throat, and hurriedly opened the connect icon.

"Yes...I've received the notification...OK...This Friday, right? I will definitely cooperate with the reception!"

"Please trouble you, Director Li, come here to have tea when you have time." Chen Haoke politely hung up the phone.

As for Director Li on the other end of the phone, he is the current "God of Wealth" in the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall.

The other party is a small leader of the Heyang City Culture and Sports Bureau, responsible for the cultural and sports projects of the entire Heyang City. Every year, Director Li needs to submit a report and approve notes.

In previous years, the rating inspections were simple and formalities. In addition, Director Li was very easy to talk to, so Chen Hao went to other fighting clubs, martial arts museums, and university clubs to "borrow" a few fake students to come and spend a little money to make up the numbers, fool them, take a photo and deal with it.

But this surprise inspection is not that simple!

Since the superiors have informed that there will be experts coming down, it is basically impossible to continue to get away with it.

It is precisely because of this that Director Li called to remind him that he wanted Chen Hao to pay attention to this matter.

Because once the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall fails the assessment, Director Li will also take on certain responsibilities.

If it were Chen Hao yesterday, he would definitely be panicked after receiving a call from such a leader who specializes in his martial arts school.

After all, the foundation of the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Museum is too bad, and there is not even a single student in the book. It is definitely accurate to check it.

But after experiencing several strange things yesterday, Chen Hao found that feeling of anxiety disappeared without a trace after a night.

He found that not only did he become much calmer when he treated people, but his breathing became particularly calm!

Any stop to the place, there is a demeanor of a young master in a film and television drama.

"It is obvious that the intention of the fist is not established, but it can break through the hidden power."

"Is it because of the experience of the game character Cheng Hu that affected me?" Chen Hao noticed the changes in his body. With a flash of inspiration, he recalled the strange dream of yesterday.

In order to verify this, Chen Hao first went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, then changed into a black training uniform and stood on the ring in the center of the yard.

First, the stake method of drunken Eight Immortals was established. The steps under his feet were stumbled, and Chen Hao, who was shaking all over his body as if he was about to fall, suddenly felt strong and tightened his whole body. Then he stretched his hands forward and buckled his five fingers inward, as if holding a wine glass.

This is the preparatory pose in Drunk Fist - the cup holder can only make a move with the wine glass.

Because the start is level with the chest cavity, it often attacks the enemy's heart and mouth, and is also called the pinxin fist.

After the cup holder, there were eight changes. Chen Hao first hit out with his hands like arrows, and the light and dark force burst out at the same time, and the air on the martial arts hall ring was "swooshing".

This is the boxing posture of "Lu Dongbin lifts the pot with a thousand pounds when he is drunk". Lu Dongbin's hands are like arrows, and his sword fingers are on the cup chain.

The practice and fighting method of Drunk Fist emphasizes the insult and not the insult and the steps are not the insult and the heart is not the insult.

Chen Hao had never experienced the feeling of being really drunk due to alcohol allergies before, so he was trapped in Mingjin Yuanman for several years without any progress.

At this time, he was particularly happy when he used the Zui Eight Immortal Fist, and he seemed to have endless energy all over his body, and every move was like flowing water.

After the last move, "He Xiangu plays her waist and gives her drunken steps" routine, Chen Hao suddenly followed the arcade boxing technique he mastered last night.

From the explosive drunken tiger's fierce attack, to the strange move that rises up after wading the ground, to the flying feet that kicks in the air, and the drunken tiger's lure victory that is tempted to lure the enemy.

The boxing techniques in the originally inconsistent arcade game were as if they were picked up by Chen Hao.

After the final battle, the heat from Chen Hao's mouth condensed into a white air arrow and shot out directly under the stimulation of the coolness of the morning. It did not barely dissipate until it flew more than one meter away.

"It's indeed a borrowed boxing intention!"

"Is this the effect of the panel?" Chen Hao carefully savored the practice just now, and then stood on the ring and started talking to himself.

After practicing the family-born Drunken Eight Immortal Fist, he already understood why he broke through the secret force in one breath.

The change triggered from that mini arcade last night was equivalent to passing the ability of the game character Cheng Hu to Chen Hao.

Not only did Chen Hao master the six unique drunken punching techniques, but he also rudely instilled Cheng Hu's drunken fist intention into his body.

It’s just that other people’s boxing intentions are always borrowed, but fake boxing intentions are not realized by Chen Hao himself.

Such a sexy initiation operation is equivalent to a temporary punching BUFF on Chen Hao's head.

Changed the heart that had to be mastered by the dark force into a simple and crude heart, and even if Chen Hao himself did not understand the boxing intention, he could still emit the dark force.

But taking shortcuts requires a price to pay!

Because the biggest difference between the dark martial artist and the Mingjin martial artist is, in addition to grasping the intention of fists, there is also a considerable gap in their physical fitness.

"It's true that it's the same as grandpa described! The secret erection consumes mental strength. If you exert too much, it can easily overdraw your body, resulting in heart failure and death."

"With my physical fitness that I have been working hard for more than ten years, I can stimulate the secret force at one time, and I will exhaust my energy if I try it."

"No wonder when my grandfather was there, he could only demonstrate the skills of exerting secret force by one or two. After exercising his strength, he would cough and breathe." Chen Hao once again remembered his deceased grandfather.

To put it bluntly, the thing about the hidden spirit is very powerful and can easily hurt oneself.
To be continued...