He's only three points short of the average Qi level of a veteran fighter: B(35). He can already sense the burgeoning boxing method consciousness from between his brows, perhaps reaching level "B" 35, the boxing method consciousness will truly morph into its full form.
Then, his boxing method will become one with his body, existing as an instinct. Like muscle memory, instantaneously activated in various situations. And with every move, every style, he can carry a strong boxing method consciousness, eroding the enemy's desire to fight. He will have true control, acting as he pleases.
He is not far from that realm now.
Casio, feeling somewhat heated all over, opened his eyes. The first sight he saw was the relaxed expression on Sheng Feinan's face, the enormous cut on his chest was quickly healing. Now it only seemed like a thin black line, probably it would disappear after a bit more time.
"Hmm?"
