The ultimate goal of practicing martial arts is actual combat.
Woojin asked Cheng Peng to accompany him in actual combat practice, except that he wanted to better master the three basic fighting skills through actual combat as he told Cheng Peng.
He still wants to verify one of his ideas through this actual battle.
On the training ground in the hall of the martial arts hall, two teenagers who had changed into martial arts uniforms again stood opposite each other.
It's almost an hour before it's time to eat at noon.
Most of the students went home after class, but some of them practiced on their own.
There are not a few people in the training area, occupying a small part of the training ground, Woojin and Cheng Peng are inconspicuous.
Cheng Peng's height is a few centimeters taller than Woojin, and he looks quite strong after practicing martial arts all year round.
Born with slightly curly short hair and bronzed skin, he has a bit more of a strong taste than the average high school student.
"This is your own request, if you are beaten and cried by me later, don't turn your face."
Cheng Peng said to Woojin while rubbing his hands.
"You talk so much nonsense."
Woojin said lightly.
"Hey. I'm going to make you kneel down and call Daddy."
Cheng Peng shouted, and then rushed up to Woojin quickly.
Woojin took a deep breath and stared at Cheng Peng's movements.
The moves of the three basic fighting techniques quickly crossed through his mind. He took a left swipe to try to dodge Cheng Peng's charging momentum, and then took the opportunity to punch Cheng Peng's head.
Because it was a real battle, both of them wore protective gear.
I don't have to worry about being accidentally injured, so Woojin has no scruples.
"Hey, hey—"
The moment Woojin's punch was punched, he heard Cheng Peng laugh.
Before he could react, he found that his right hand was tightly locked by Cheng Peng's two hands.
He turned his back on himself.
And then there was a surge.
"Fly for me!"
Woojin's body uncontrollably lifted off the ground, like a cloud.
was directly thrown to the ground by Cheng Peng's back.
"Bang-"
The battle was over less than a minute into the game.
"How? Convincing or not? Why don't you call Daddy?
Cheng Peng crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Woojin condescendingly, with a somewhat smug expression on his face.
found that Woojin hadn't gotten up from the ground for several seconds, and he immediately seemed a little panicked.
", Woojin, are you okay?!"
"I didn't even try too hard, don't let me break it!"
Cheng Peng hurriedly went to pull the road away.
"I'm fine."
Woojin shook his head, the expression on his face was a little strange.
There was no frustration, unwillingness, and shame after losing, but his eyes were bright, and the whole person seemed to become more excited.
[Your skill's basic boxing is improved, and your experience is +3] [Your skill's basic footwork is improved, and your experience is +4]
[You have experienced a battle, and your career experience is +5]
" I guessed right!
"[Student] career, every time you take the exam, you can gain experience in basic subjects and career experience that is far beyond the usual class and problem solving."
"It's the same with [Martial Artist]."
"The speed of gaining experience in actual combat is much faster than when I practice on my own!"
The basic punches and basic footwork he used in the battle just now had a significant increase in experience immediately after the battle.
The professional experience has also increased by 5 points all of a sudden, which is almost comparable to the half hour of penance he usually does.
Although he was hit hard and had a little pain on his body, this humiliation and pain was nothing compared to the experience points gained.
"Come again!"
Woojin got up from the ground and beckoned Cheng Peng to continue with high morale.
"Coming back?"
Cheng Peng was a little hesitant.
"The gap between the two of us is too big, you fight me, it's completely pure abuse" "
It's not as big as you think!"
Woojin didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched Cheng Peng in the face.
"Damn, you're going to give me a sneak attack?"
Cheng Peng screamed and was forced into battle.
More than half an hour later.
Woojin limped out of the locker room.
The arm that was exposed outside the short-sleeved T-shirt had some faint bruising and abrasions on the thighs, and one eye was also red.
"It's a long way to go."
Cheng Peng carefully supported him on the side, looked at his appearance, and said with some concern: "Don't blame me, it's all your own request."
If your parents ask after you go back, don't say that I deliberately bullied you" "
Don't worry, I'll just say that I accidentally bumped into it myself during training."
Woojin patted Cheng Peng on the shoulder and comforted him.
At this time, Woojin's mood was very good.
More than half an hour of practical exercises.
He gained a full forty points of professional experience.
The basic boxing technique has reached lv3, and the basic footwork I just learned today has also been raised to lv2. This efficiency is straightforward on top of his half-day penance.
"Continue tomorrow, and practice with me for half an hour every day from now on," Woojin said to Cheng Peng.
"Still coming?"
Cheng Peng shook his head into a rattle, "No, no, I can't bear to continue to abuse you."
"Just if I'm looking for abuse myself?" Woojin glared at him, "Otherwise, call my father back after I shouted so much today."
"This," Cheng Peng hesitated, and could only reluctantly agree.
Woojin nodded with satisfaction.
In this actual battle, he also has an understanding of Cheng Peng's strength.
This kid's speed and physique are estimated to be about the same as him, and his strength is stronger than him, but it should be just over eight o'clock, less than 9.
The gap between him and Cheng Peng is mainly reflected in basic martial arts skills and actual combat experience.
As long as these two aspects are made up, he may not be able to defeat Cheng Peng.
"I still have [absolute focus], but I don't need it."
Woojin was knocked down more than a dozen times in a row for more than half an hour, and he didn't show it on his face, but in fact, he secretly held his breath in his heart.
Thinking that he had to let Cheng Peng convince himself to call him "Dad."
Moreover
every game can be recorded with an average of three or four points of professional experience.
If you win.
How much experience can I gain? The road is far away, and I can't help but look forward to it.
June rushed by, and July quietly came.
The weather in Jiaoyan City has become much hotter again.
Jiaoyan No. 4 Senior High School.
The chirping of cicadas is disrupted by the shrill bells, and the otherwise peaceful campus becomes lively as students pour out of their classrooms one by one.
"Finally, check again whether your class name and student number are written."
On the podium, the teacher in charge of the invigilation reminded me loudly while collecting the test papers.
Woojin spread the test paper on the table, put away his ruler pen, and walked out of the examination room with a calm face.
Today is the day of the monthly test in April and July.
I've continued with the substitutions and ensured readability:
The last one is history.
[Your skill history has been improved, experience points +18] [You have passed an exam, career experience +8]
Woojin glanced at his [Student] career panel.
[Occupation: Student lv4 (122/800)]
[Vocational basic skills: language lv4 (23/400) mathematics lv4 (33/800)]
[Physics Lv4 (80/800), Chemistry Lv4 (12/800), Bio Lv4 (2/800)]
[History Lv3 (377/400). Geography Lv3 (389/400) Information Technology Lv4 (12/800)]
[Career Core Skill: Absolute Focus Lv2 (Active)]
After this exam, even history, his weakest subject, is about to reach lv4.
1The eight basic subjects under the career panel, even history and geography, did not reach lv4.
"It's a long way to go."
A soft and slightly shy voice sounded in my ears.
Woojin turned his head to look and saw a girl standing in front of him.
Black waist-length hair, pink hairpin, fair skin, delicate facial features, and two white slender legs under the blue school skirt look more pure and delicate.
"Do you want to go back to work together? By the way, I would like to find you the right answer to the math test yesterday afternoon."
The girl kept running her fingers through the hair around her ears when she spoke, not daring to look into Woojin's eyes.
"I have something to do in the afternoon, and I don't plan to go back to work."
Woojin thought about it, and finally declined the girl's invitation, "Why don't you find someone else?"
"Okay."
The girl was a little disappointed when she heard Woojin's answer, and when she thought about saying something to Woojin again, she found that Woojin had already turned around and walked away.
(End of chapter)