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Chapter 180

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Meng Chao scratched his head. "Are we still fighting?"

"Nonsense. I'm also a cadet. There's no reason for me not to advance and retreat with my comrades!"

Chu Feixiong strode forward, and the spirit flames around him grew stronger. They gathered behind him to form Stupid Soldier Xu Wanshan's honest and stubborn face.

No, now, I should call him 'Soldier'.

"Besides —"

Chu Feixiong stared at Meng Chao and said, "Soldier doesn't like your Army Fist. He said that your fist technique is black and filled with blood and destruction. It's a killing fist, and the real Army Fist shouldn't be like this!"

Meng Chao could not help but laugh. "Regardless of whether it's the Army Fist or other martial arts, aren't they all used to destroy and kill? If it's not the Killing Fist, what else could it be?!"

"Other martial arts could be the Fist of Slaughter, but Army Boxing is used to protect the country. It should be the Fist of Protection!"

Chu Feixiong was the same as all the other military school students. He got into a stance for the Army Fist, but the difference was that the heroic spirit Soldier behind him turned into thousands of wisps of military-green spirit flames that surrounded his temples, eyes, arms, and every muscle in his body.

Chu Feixiong's slightly loose camouflage uniform immediately tightened and let out creaking noises. It was as if a dormant volcano had awakened, and explosive power was waiting to be unleashed.

After being exposed to the scorching sun, his black and glossy skin was enhanced by the Heroic Spirit, and it actually gave off the texture of obsidian.

Right now, Chu Feixiong's temperament was completely different from when he was in high school half a year ago.

"Black Bear, do your best!"

The flames of hope burned in the eyes of the cadets.

Even though Chu Feixiong's fighting strength was known to be weak in the heroic spirit course and he could not even win against many of the freshmen from the logistics course and the engineering course, Chu Feixiong's fighting strength was known to be weak in the heroic spirit course.

But when it came to Army Fist, he was the strongest among all courses. In fact, most of the upperclassmen were not his opponent.

The reason was simple.

To a large extent, the Army Fist was a basic fist technique targeted at normal people. When superhumans practiced the Army Fist, they mainly used it to strengthen their bodies and warm up.

There were so many amazing martial arts that they could learn, so who would be so free to study the Army Fist day and night?!

Chu Feixiong was definitely not Meng Chao's opponent when it came to other martial arts or the despicable methods he used to sneak into the girls' dormitories.

But could the strongest Army Fist in the military academy win against this monster?

"Hu!"

Just as question marks appeared in the minds of the onlookers, the two best friends from high school crashed into each other like two armored trains.

Lunge Straight Punch versus Lunge Straight Punch.

Throat Piercing Kick versus Throat Piercing Kick.

Horse Stance Horizontal Strike, versus Horse Stance Horizontal Strike.

Inner Downward Hook, Intersecting Side Kicks, Outer Horizontal Hooks … The two of them used their skills and techniques in a methodical manner. They clashed head-on without any fancy moves, and they put on an exciting teaching competition for the students.

In an instant, the cultivation room was filled with the shadows of fists and kicks. Flesh and blood that were as hard as steel clashed against each other, and muffled sounds that sounded like thunder rose in the air. Waves of qi tore through the air, and they looked like visible ripples that surged forward. They exuded the strongest power that the Army Fist could reach, and it was something that the onlookers had never imagined possible.

"Is this really … the Army Fist?"

"As expected of a heroic spirit user. Even if he's the weakest heroic spirit user in Dragon City, once he enters the domain he's skilled in, his heroic spirit will still be able to bring out incredible power!"

"Based on what you said, doesn't that mean that Meng Chao is ridiculously strong? He doesn't have the support of a heroic spirit who's skilled in the Army Fist, and he just fought against dozens of us one after another. How is it that he hasn't run out of stamina? He can still fight so brilliantly against Black Bear! He's crazy! "

"Look, their Army Fist is indeed very different. When they use the same move, it's a completely different feeling. Meng Chao's attack speed is much faster, and there are a lot of dazzling, fine movements in his attacks. He's trying to interfere with his opponent's thoughts and make them fall into his rhythm and traps. His style is very strange.

"And once his opponent reveals an opening, his Army Fist will instantly become ten times fiercer. Each of his attacks will attack his opponent's vitals, and he doesn't mind sacrificing eight hundred to kill his opponent. That's really brutal.

"It's cunning and brutal. It's no wonder why Black Bear said that his fist technique is black. It's really a killing fist.

"And Black Bear's Army Fist has been passed down for half a century in the Red Dragon Army. It's the most orthodox and normal version, but he seems to have polished every single detail to perfection. With the support of the heroic spirit, he feels like he's even better than the instructors.

"With this Army Fist alone, he shouldn't be ranked last in the heroic spirit course. How did this happen?"

"No, I saw Black Bear practice the Army Fist in school. At that time, he wasn't this strong. It's like … Today, Meng Chao used the corrupted version of the Army Fist and angered Black Bear's heroic spirit, which caused him to unleash unprecedented potential!"

"That's right. Black Bear's heroic spirit was famous for being stubborn. He would do everything in his power to persevere and defend what he believed in. He treated the Army Fist as the supreme and strongest martial art, so there was no way he could just watch someone create a cunning and brutal corrupted version and use it to beat up all of us military school students."

"I heard that many heroic spirits can't bring out 100% of their power when they're awakened by their heroic spirit users due to magnetic field interference and the fact that their brainwaves aren't synchronized. For example, Shao Jianqing, the strongest specially recruited student in our batch and Black Bear's class rep, has a Female Battle God who can't even bring out 10% of her power. She needs all sorts of fortuitous encounters and continuous training to resonate with her heroic spirit user.

"Could it be that this is Black Bear's fortuitous encounter? Is his heroic spirit finally going to erupt in anger?"

Meng Chao gained a general understanding of the situation as the onlookers discussed it, and he could not help but groan in his heart.

In the beginning, he wanted to hold back a little so that he could fight a few rounds with Chu Feixiong so that they could support each other.

But when they fought against each other, he realized that he had been thinking too much. Forget about his other martial arts, at the very least, he might not be Chu Feixiong's opponent when it came to the Army Fist.

After all, he did not really use a cheat to lock down his stamina bar. There was no way he would not be tired to the point of collapsing after he won against dozens of military school students in one go.

The dozens of honey-glazed Ghost-arrow Pigs and dozens of smoked toad legs he had eaten earlier had all turned into heat and sweat. Not even bits were left. His esophagus and small intestines were all gone, and he started grumbling again.

But Chu Feixiong looked as if he had been injected with battlefield stimulants. Each of his punches was heavier than the last, and he stared at Meng Chao with a stubborn anger that came from an honest person's most beloved thing being defiled.

"Feixiong, what are you doing?"

Once Meng Chao used the sixteen basic moves of the Army Fist against his bayonet, he could not take it anymore. He whispered, "Are you here to promote me, or are you here to ruin me?!"

"I don't want to, but I can't control myself!"

Chu Feixiong threw a punch at Meng Chao's nose. "Soldier doesn't like your Army Fist. He said that your fist technique has gone down the wrong path, so he must correct you. You know, Soldier is very stubborn!"

"Cut the crap. Do you think that I don't understand the theories related to heroic spirits?"

Meng Chao gritted his teeth. "Heroic spirits and heroic spirit users resonate with each other, and they influence each other. Heroic spirits don't hypnotize heroic spirit users, but stimulate their subconscious! If Soldier really controls you to beat me up, it means that you've been wanting to beat me up subconsciously for a long time! "

"Is that so?"

Chu Feixiong thought about it and said seriously, "Makes sense. Ever since you suddenly became really fond of showing off one and a half months before your national college examination, I've been unable to hold back my desire to beat you up!"

"Big Brother Xiong, I was wrong. Next time, I won't dare to show off in front of you anymore. Can you at least give me some face today?"

Meng Chao said. "I didn't expect that your Army Fist would be so powerful. It's an ancient version, but you can still bring out such terrifying power. Looks like we've found a way to train Soldier, but please control yourself a little. We'll study it in private!"

"You're the one who said that. Then, promise me that you'll spare half an hour every day to practice the Army Fist with me," Meng Chao said.

"Soldier thinks that your Army Fist might be evil, but it's also very strong. At the very least, it's much more exquisite and sharp than the fist techniques of the instructors he saw in the past. He's a pretty good opponent. As long as he can beat you up every few days, he'll become stronger." Chu Feixiong said.

"I'll repeat myself. Heroic spirits are the product of the mental fragments left behind by the old seniors fusing with the heroic spirit user's subconscious. To put it simply, heroic spirits are the heroic spirit user's subconscious," Meng Chao said through gritted teeth.

"So, Soldier isn't the one who thinks that he'll become stronger if he beats me up every few days. You're the one who thinks that way!"

Bang!

Their fists rammed into each other's chests again, and it was as if two tanks' armor-piercing bullets had hit each other's turrets at the same time.

Both of them took five steps back at the same time and fell on their butts.

"Again!"

Chu Feixiong slammed the ground and gritted his teeth to get up. He looked like he had not had enough yet.

"Again?"

Cold sweat broke out on Meng Chao's forehead. He did not know whether he should laugh or cry. "I'm just sparring with all of you so that you can see just how terrifying the Army Fist can be when the Ultimate Style's super endurance is increased.

"We're all comrades in the same trench, and you're the future pillars of the Red Dragon Army. I hope that you can become stronger, so why must you fight to see who's stronger?

"Moreover, everyone knows that in the military academy's combat methods, the most powerful is neither heroic spirits nor firearms, and of course, it's definitely not swords and sabers. Instead, it's the battle formation. It's the 'battle soul' formed by tens, hundreds, or even thousands of soldiers united as one.

"Look at how many students from the logistics course, engineering course, and command course are working together and advancing and retreating together. You can already imagine just how strong the Red Dragon Army's fighting souls are.

"If you want to continue, fine. I'll have to bring out my shameless spirit and run. I'll ambush your tents at three or four in the morning."

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