Yang Dongqing sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, recalling every detail of the fairy's explanation. After sorting out all the precautions, he suddenly realized a problem: the way of playing is practical combat, but whoever he did the actual combat with, and when the fairy explained, there was a personal image to cooperate with, who should he practice with.

"Fairy, how do I practice practical combat?" Yang Dongqing said and stood up.

"Fight with him!" The fairy raised her hand and pointed behind Yang Dongqing.

"Ah?" Yang Dongqing turned her head and her eyes shrank suddenly. She saw the metal sculpture standing next to the small door on the left emitting a faint red light, her hands and feet also made a crackling sound, and then she took a step forward with a slam.

"Can this guy move? Is it a robot?" Yang Dongqing was shocked. He always thought it was an ordinary sculpture.

However, what shocked him even more was still behind him. After taking two steps, his hands and feet began to move greatly, raising his arms, stretching, clenching his fists, waving his head, and squatting. His body was so flexible that it was so many times better than when he saw those service robots in the store.

"Don't be distracted, prepare for the battle, think about what I told you just now!" The fairy's serious voice came into her ears. Yang Dongqing hurriedly calmed down, took a deep breath, and stared at the metal sculpture.

The next moment, the metal sculpture rushed towards him, the ground was trampled and the red light in both eyes surged.

The sculpture was two meters tall, and the momentum was extremely fierce when it rushed. Yang Dongqing was completely frightened by this aura. She felt her throat tight and her breathing was not smooth. She didn't know where she had thrown it before, and her thinking was a little slow.

The sculpture was very fast, and it was just a few steps away and hit Yang Dongqing in the face with a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

Yang Dongqing subconsciously leaned back her head and raised her right hand to resist.

"Bang!" The fist fell on Yang Dongqing's arm, and then his arm hit his forehead. He fainted and took two steps back and sat on the ground. Only then did he feel a severe pain coming from his forearm.

The sculpture did not continue to attack, and the red light in its eyes quickly weakened. It turned around and walked back to the door on the left.

It took Yang Dongqing a long time to wake up. He looked down at his arm and saw a bruise on his forearm.

"How do you feel?" the girl asked lightly.

Yang Dongqing opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He was completely shocked by the momentum of the sculpture, and his mind was blank. This feeling was completely different from fighting with He Jun. At that time, he was angry, but this time he was afraid.

"Its power is not great, it is roughly equivalent to you!" said the fairy again.

"What?" Yang Dongqing was stunned. He felt that the other party's strength was quite strong, much greater than that of He Jun.

"Is it strange? In fact, before the fight has occurred, your balance has been broken by its momentum, and your center of gravity has fallen. Moreover, the power it bursts out is 500 kilograms. The punching power that most people burst on the tester cannot be exerted in actual combat!"

"Impossible?" Yang Dongqing stood up with confusion on his face and shook his arm. With such a heavy punch, even if his bones are constantly in a row, it shouldn't be just a bruise.

"In the end, it pushed you out. That is, at the moment of contact, it prolongs the time of force!" the girl explained.

Yang Dongqing couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He understood the reason. The damage of hitting people with the same force is of course different from pushing people, but the moment of contact is the attack to pushing, how strong is this?

"If you want to defeat it, you must not be affected by its momentum! Be ready, continue!" The girl did not give Yang Dongqing time to sigh.

As she finished speaking, a red light appeared in the sculpture's eyes and rushed over again. Yang Dongqing hurriedly prepared...

"Bang!" Yang Dongqing fell to the ground again, and the girl scolded dissatisfiedly: "Who told you to avoid it, come again!"

"Bang!" After a few seconds, Yang Dongqing was beaten again, and the girl's tone became even more severe: "Coward, how can you hit you if you close your eyes? Come again!"

Next, Yang Dongqing became a human sandbag, and was knocked down by the sculpture again and again. Her body was covered with traces of green and purple, and she was abused so much that the girl never showed any mercy and asked Yang Dongqing to continue.

Slowly, Yang Dongqing's condition improved, and he finally dared to face the sculpture head-on. With this breakthrough, he immediately began to try close to him and then used the trick of grasping his hand. The time for his own center of gravity was gradually increasing, and the time for entanglement with the sculpture was also increasing.

But despite his progress, he is still no match for the sculpture because he has no physical strength. In fact, being able to persist until now is beyond his expectations. It is probably the effect of the pool water, otherwise he would not be able to move.

"Bang!" When he fell down again, he completely collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up. At this time, the girl finally called for a stop, and the sculpture returned to the door again.

"What do you feel now?" the girl asked Yang Dongqing who was lying on the ground.

"Huhu... I can't hold it at all, and it's not as fast as it takes action!" Yang Dongqing answered panting. He even doubted whether the sculpture was really as strong as the fairy said, and his strength was similar to his own. He felt that even his physical fitness of ten degrees could not beat this guy.

The girl nodded and said, "It's right to have this feeling, because you can't grasp the strength and control your muscles enough, and of course you can't exert enough strength. In terms of speed, the force point must be short and the speed can be fast, and you need to control your muscles to exert strength."

"How could that happen!" Yang Dongqing climbed up, his five fingers formed claws, and he could clearly feel the muscles exerting force.

The girl said: "That is the simplest force to exert, which ordinary people can. What you need is to let the muscle burst force be transmitted to your fingers when attacking. This requires a series of muscle coordination and cooperation, which are what you need to feel in the practice. The practice does not only improve physical fitness, but also feel the strength, that is, the order of exerting muscles. Think carefully about the force techniques I mentioned when explaining the gripping hands before, and then think about how to integrate the practice into actual combat... You remember that practicing martial arts is the control of yourself, muscles, muscles, bones, internal organs, blood, nerves, skin pores, and even deeper levels. The more refined you control, the deeper your skill will be!"

Yang Dongqing frowned and fell into deep thought. The fairy said it clearly, but he couldn't understand for a while. What is the coordination and coordination of muscles, how to perceive it in practice, how to integrate the practice into the fighting...

"Okay, this is the end of the explanation of this stage. You need to experience and practice it yourself later!" The girl said with a smile. As soon as she stopped practicing, her tone seemed to have changed.

"Hmm?" Yang Dongqing looked at the fairy in surprise. As he heard what he meant, it seemed that she would no longer guide her later.

Seeing Yang Dongqing's doubts, the girl pointed to another metal sculpture next to the glass door behind and said, "When will you defeat him? Enter the next practice room, I will teach you something new!"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she waved her right hand and the black glass door suddenly lit up. Yang Dongqing turned her head to look, and her eyes lit up. There was also a hall behind the glass door, but it was twice as small as this hall. There was also a table on the left side of the back, and a glass door and metal sculpture on the right. The biggest difference was on the ground. The ground of this hall was covered with black and white dots, and the diameter of the dots was about ten centimeters.

"Do you have to defeat this sculpture to enter?" Yang Dongqing looked at the sculpture and couldn't help but shrink her neck. This one was more than three meters high and looked even more powerful than the one just now.

"You must remember that the breathing rhythm must not be wrong when practicing! I also tell you another news, the small pool in the yard on the left is full again!" the girl said with a smile.

Yang Dongqing became energetic when he heard this. His eyes were illuminating. The effect of the pool of water was too great. He had only so much before, but he didn't expect it to appear.

"Fairy, does the water in the pool always pop up?" Yang Dongqing asked.

"Yes! As long as the water in the pool is gone, it will fill the whole day!" the girl nodded.

Yang Dongqing blinked, turned around and ran to the small door on the left. What he needs most now is to replenish his physical strength and eliminate the injuries on his body. Although the sculpture was well controlled, he was all slightly injured, but it was also sore and unbearable, which affected his strength.

The girl looked at Yang Dongqing who was running over with furious hands and feet. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then the three-dimensional image disappeared. Then a light bang, and the side of the platform suddenly popped open, as if a cabinet opened the door, with two black wrist guards inside...

Yang Dongqing rushed to the small door happily, but before he could reach out, the metal sculpture next to him suddenly turned around and punched him.

"Ouch!" Yang Dongqing was knocked to the ground again, looking at the sculpture in a daze. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Fairy, what's going on?"

The voice echoed in the hall, but no one answered him, and the fairy had disappeared. Yang Dongqing finally understood at this time. It seemed that it would be difficult to drink the pool water in the future, and he had to defeat the statue.

"It's a trick! If I were physically energetic, I might have a chance to rush in, but in this situation... No wonder the fairy asked me if I had drunk all the water in the pool after entering the yard for the first time. If I had thought of a way to bring it out, I wouldn't have to worry about my physical strength now!"

Yang Dongqing was sighing when she saw the metal sculpture return to its original position and stood up. A sudden flash of inspiration in her mind: "I don't have to defeat it, as long as I can rush in, isn't it enough... This door was pushed open in. The statue is one meter away from the door. I was attacked two meters away from the door..."

Yang Dongqing's mind quickly turned, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised upwards...

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the West Side of Quentland seemed to be more prosperous and lively, with neon lights and green lights, and high-end floating cars coming and going, and the streets were filled with fashionable young men and women.

There were thumping sounds in a small bar on Lington Street in the West District from time to time. In a room on the second floor of the bar, a strong man with a bald head and nearly two meters tall was sweating profusely on the sandbags, and almost every hit would make the sandbags swing high.

"Brother Biao!" A young man ran in and said loudly: "Remos just called and found Yang Dongqing's address. He said that he would go to Huasheng Martial Arts Center to work every night. He Jun's intention is to let us do it more ruthless!"

Dabiao stopped and turned around and asked, "Have the money been paid?"

"Here, 100,000 federal coins!" the young man replied.

"Let Hardy take the two brothers over, pay attention to monitoring, and let that kid lie in the hospital for two months!" Da Biao said, turning around and whipping his leg on the sandbag. With a bang, the sandbag was kicked horizontally and hit the roof.
Chapter completed!