Three days later.

Near a farm on the outskirts of New York.

"Do you really need to learn?"

Skye blinked and looked at Chris's firm eyes with a grievance and innocent look.

"Of course I have to learn, but I rarely teach others."

Looking at the reluctant Skye, Chris smiled and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Did you see it in New Mexico before? Your world is also in danger. If you don't learn to protect yourself, I will worry."

When Skye's cheeks turned red when she heard Chris say she was worried about him, she immediately lowered her head embarrassedly and let the other party knead her hair wantonly.

Skye said shyly: "I understand, I will study hard."

"Yeah, that's how good."

Chris smiled and took back his hands that were kneading Skye's hair, and took down the two 50-pound sandbags he bought in the morning, one hand and one.

"You are so strong." Skye followed Chris in surprise and said, "I can't even hug one, you actually carry one in one hand."

"It's okay, it's not very heavy. After I teach you how to develop your own absolute field, I can also carry one in one hand like me."

After saying that, Chris walked under the two big trees that had long been optimistic about, took out two iron chains, and firmly fixed the sandbag to the trunks of the two big trees.

Skye sat on a big rock next to him, dragging her chin, quietly and leisurely watching Chris fiddling with sandbags, some boxing gloves and dumbbells, and suddenly asked curiously: "By the way Chris, what is the absolute realm you are talking about?"

"Absolute realm is a realm for the fighters in our world."

Chris recalled the settings of Hong Kong comics King of Fighters I saw online, sorted out the language and said: "I will briefly tell you what the absolute field means. Let me give you an example. For example, if you, Skye, can swing a hundred times at the sandbag without being tired when you swing a thousand times, you must be very tired, right?"

"That's for sure." Skye nodded.

"But if you can persist in punching a thousand times, and then ten days and half a month later, how many times can you punch without forcing you?"

Skye frowned and shook his nose and said, "It should be possible to keep punching a thousand times."

"That's right."

Chris smiled and punched the fixed sandbag with a light punch. He said, "If an ordinary person punches a thousand times at a time, ten thousand times, he will definitely be exhausted. And the real strong man will surpass this realm, and our world calls it the absolute realm."

"Isn't that just stimulating potential?" Skye smiled.

"It's almost the same, but can you be able to stimulate your potential every moment?"

Chris recalled the memory in the world of King of Fighters, and he slowly said: "Everyone has potential. In theory, potential means that a person has surpassed his limits. But this potential can often be stimulated at the critical moment of life and death, or to a certain extent of harm. And the fighters in our world can rely on themselves to master this unstable and uncertain potential."

Absolute field, this is the setting in the King of Fighters in Hong Kong comics, and the King of Fighters that Chris traveled before was not the King of Fighters in Hong Kong comics, but the world in the pure King of Fighters 97 arcade game.

In the 97th world of King of Fighters, there is no such thing as an absolute domain, but fighters all have their own fighting skills or genres, as well as the secret to inspire potential to burst out the strongest blow.

As a fighter, although Chris has never studied with any famous master or joined a certain genre, the secret to stimulating potential is considered semi-public in the fighting circle in the King of Fighters' world.

These semi-public secrets are naturally not as good as those long-standing schools and the secrets to stimulate potential controlled by the family, but in this world, they are considered to be a relatively advanced secret technique.

Chris said so bluntly, Skye was not a fool either. He instantly understood what he meant and asked: "What you mean is that you taught me a secret to developing my own absolute realm. This secret can allow me to stimulate my potential anytime, anywhere?"

Chris nodded: "It's almost the same, but it doesn't mean that you can stimulate your potential anytime and anywhere. It depends on whether you can control the absolute realm as you want. If you use the absolute realm once, you will get tired and hungry."

This secret to stimulate potential is equivalent to compressing a person's physical strength so that he can stimulate potential for a certain period of time. If you have good physical fitness, the time to stimulate potential will naturally be long, and if you have relatively poor physical fitness, the time will be short.

Skye nodded in a slight sense of understanding, and she roughly understood what this "absolute realm" means.

"Okay, since you understand, I will improve your physique a little in recent times so that you won't be out of breath if you run a few hundred meters away. Don't teach you to stimulate the absolute field. You will fall down before you can support it for a second."

Chris clapped his hands and asked Skye to stand up, tie her fists and then pointed to a sandbag and said, "You can first punch the sandbag and fight with all your strength. It is best to exert all your strength in each punch until you really can't hit it."

"Okay." Skye looked at the sandbag in front of her and shouted fiercely: "I'm very awesome!"

After roaring, Skye punched the sandbag with a sudden punch, and the sandbag was hit by force and was knocked out. Before she could proudly show off to Chris how powerful the punch was, the sandbag that quickly bounced back hit her forehead in a daze.

"It hurts so much!" Skye shouted in pain while covering her forehead.

"This is the end of you not concentrating!"

When the sandbag bounced back, Chris deliberately did not stop it, just to let Skye understand that the sandbag is the enemy. If you don’t hit it until you can’t move, the other party will attack you in surprise.

"snort."

Skye wanted to cry for a little weaker, but seeing that Chris had no sympathy for him at all, she snorted arrogantly, turned her head and ignored the other party, and punched her own fists.

Seeing Skye fighting for the sandbag in anger, Chris smiled knowingly, thinking that she would let her play with her first, then she walked under a big tree next to her.

Chris did not carry his fists like Skye. After all, he had all the fighting skills of the original owner, so he naturally would not sprain his wrist during the punching process.

Looking at the sandbag that was fixed in front of him, Chris took a deep breath and slowly vomited it out. After repeating this and calming his breathing, he slowly punched.

The punch didn't look very strong, and the sandbag just swayed slightly and then stopped again.

Then, Chris punched another punch, the third punch, and the fourth punch. With each punch, the power released became higher and higher. After twenty punches, every punch of Chris almost contained all his strength, one punch was harder than the other, and one punch was stronger than the other.

But somehow, except for the slightest shaking at the beginning, the sandbag almost didn't move at all when it came back.

Even if Chris' face is so hideous and how the veins on his arms under his short sleeves explode, the sandbag is firmly fixed there, unbiased, not shaking or swaying.

In a small woods a few hundred meters away.

Riophitz held the telescope and monitored Chris' every move. From the telescope, he could clearly see the sweat dripping of Chris and the scene of the veins swelling on his arm. He immediately asked Melinda in confusion: "Sir, I see Chris seems to be using all his strength, but why is his sandbag motionless, and the sandbag next to him is flying around."

Hearing Riophiez's question, Melinda put down her telescope and said slowly: "He is the real sandbag, not pushing sandbags like Skye."

"Put sandbags? Push sandbags?" Riophiez was puzzled.

"Don't look at Skye's punching sandbags, making them fly around and around, and it looks very strong. In fact, this is her power that is not used to the right place. Skye was indeed hitting hard, but every punch did not hit the point of the sandbag, causing the sandbag to sway."

Melinda is from the Operations Department. She has learned fighting skills from multiple countries since she was a child. In addition, she is a Chinese, and has a certain understanding of the genres of ancient Eastern countries. The combination of the two makes her personal fighting skills very skilled.

Riofez was most surprised by Chris, he asked, "What about Chris? His one is too terrible. The effect of force is relative. Is there anyone holding the sandbag behind? How can I use all my strength to prevent it from shaking a little bit!!"

"I don't know this." Melinda shook her head. She was also curious why Chris made the sandbags so that the sandbags could not move at all, as if someone was holding them from behind.

Even if the world's most powerful boxer hits a sandbag, he can't guarantee that the sandbag will not shake.

But Chris swung his fist so hard, but the sandbag was not shaking, which is enough to show that Chris has very high fighting skills, which may be unique to Chris's world.

Melinda grew up in SHIELD and has been there for more than 20 years. She has been on missions and has never seen anyone with such skills.

You should know that the sandbag used by Chris is about 50 kilograms. Even a young man can shake it with his swinged fist, wanting to punch hard without shaking it, which is not something ordinary people can do.

While Melinda was still amazed, Chris on the other side became more and more powerful as he hit. Almost every time he punched, he used all the strength in his body. The more he hit, the more he felt more and more excited he hit.

When Chris punched out his last fierce punch, the sandbag was blown out with a "bang". If you look closely, you can find that after Chris swung his last punch, the back of the sandbag, which is the other side of the fist, suddenly broke a big hole.

PS: The protagonist is about to explode. Please collect it and recommend it.
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