His dynamic vision and reflexes were able to keep up with the speed, but he could only block the first strike. He was completely out of options after that.
After being hit more than ten times in a row, Garen took a few steps back. He had been suppressed for a long time, which made him feel very depressed. When he finally stabilized his body, he quickly threw a palm forward.
He did not use any moves, just a normal straight punch that was changed into a straight palm. With a whoosh, he met Garcia's palm head-on.
Bam!
Their palms collided with each other.
Garon lost his footing and took more than ten steps back. His face was pale and he could not catch his breath.
He only felt a gush of hot air swirling in his chest, stifling him and unable to get it out. His right palm was boiling hot, red like a lobster.
He looked up and saw Third Senior Brother Garcia walking over with a worried look on his face.
"Are you okay, Junior Brother? I was so used to hitting you that I forgot you're still underage. I used a little too much strength … "
"I'm fine …" Garon could feel that Third Senior Brother had pulled back his strength the moment he realized something was wrong. He was not hurt at all. He raised his right arm. "It's just a little congested."
He estimated the strength of Third Senior Brother's palm. It was definitely more than 180 pounds. Judging by Garcia's appearance, it was probably not his limit. He must be a freak of more than 200 pounds.
"Garcia's strength is around 300 pounds. He's the weakest among us. Your Big Senior Sister's strength is around 350 pounds. The strongest is your Second Senior Brother. He tested it two days ago and it was over 450 pounds. "Big Senior Sister Rosetta walked over and started massaging Garon's hand.
"Martial arts isn't all about strength." Second Senior Brother Iron Tower Frank stroked his chin and said. "Big Senior Sister, you've already passed Level E, but I'm still stuck at Amateur Level 9."
"You're just a little lacking in agility. It's not always a good thing to have too much strength. It's too cumbersome." Rosetta smiled and pinched Frank's arm. "Look at your body. I wonder how many servings of meat we'll have to order for tonight's gathering."
"Isn't that a lot?" Frank shrugged helplessly. "Next, let me test Little Junior Brother's level. It just so happens that I can roughly evaluate which rank Little Junior Brother can reach in the shortest time possible."
"Alright, you are one of the judges of this city's amateur martial arts competition." Rosetta nodded.
Frank's tower-like body stood in front of Garon and directly pushed Garcia away. The latter ran to the side and sat down to watch the battle.
"Little Junior Brother, beat him up!" Garcia raised his fist and shouted softly.
"Senior Brother, you've got it the other way around …" Garon smiled bitterly.
They all laughed softly.
"Please." Frank stood barefooted in the same place. With a casual wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew Garon's hair four meters away.
Garon also knew that these senior brothers and sisters were all adults. Not only had their strength reached the limit, but because of the combination of the Explosive Fist Arts and techniques, their explosive strength had far exceeded the limit. After all, the limit was the strength limit of an average adult man.
Therefore, each of these people was much stronger than him. At this time, it would be enough as long as he did not show any abnormalities. It was impossible to win.
Thinking about this, he took a deep breath. His chest puffed up and he suddenly held his breath.
Stride! Straight punch!
Bang!
Garon's fist fiercely hit Garcia's body. It was like hitting a hard and elastic rubber tire. The strong rebounding force pushed Garon back by four or five steps.
Feeling this rebounding force, Garon was secretly shocked.
"This level of defense should be another martial arts secret technique in the dojo, the Mammoth Secret Technique. Just by using the body's skin and muscles, you can be invincible! "
"You guessed right, I am practicing the Mammoth Secret Technique." Frank smiled and said, "The Explosive Fist Arts is only the basic martial arts of our dojo. It has the symbolic effect of increasing explosive strength. Of course, it also has the effect of toughening the skin. And the real secret of our dojo is this Mammoth Secret Technique. "
"Secret Technique?"
"Yes, it is a secret technique that is exclusive to all dojos. It is called Secret Technique. The Explosive Fist Arts of our White Cloud Dojo is not very strong. Many other dojos have similar techniques. But the Mammoth Secret Technique is different. It is exclusive to us. Other dojos do not have it. It can increase the strength of your muscles while defending. "
Frank explained patiently.
"Now I will use ten percent of my strength to attack you. Try to block it."
"Okay."
Garon bent down and concentrated. He slightly gathered the strength in his body. He knew that even if he used all his strength, he would be like a bean sprout in front of this second senior brother. He could be sent flying with a wave of his hand. But it was at this time that he had to be careful not to expose his secret.
No matter how talented a person was, it was impossible to master the intermediate White Cloud Secret Technique and the beginner Explosive Fist Arts in a month. This was beyond the scope of a genius. It was a monster.
Once someone looked into it, they might really find out the secret of his ability.
Farak stretched out his right arm and grabbed Garen's right shoulder with his big hand. It was like a fan coming down with a strong gust of wind.
The two of them stood together. One was huge, while the other was petite. It was like an adult grabbing a child.
The slap was not fast, but there was no way to dodge it. The big hand was constantly trembling, as if it could swing left, right, up, and down at any time. This feeling of uncertainty made it impossible for Garon to decide which way to dodge.
Helpless, he gathered 140 pounds of strength to meet the slap.
When he punched out, it was like hitting a metal plate. Garon's fist was in pain. A strange force came down from his fist. It was not heavy, but as soon as it came into contact, his arm felt a strong vibration and numbness.
Unconsciously, in order to resist this numbness, Garen naturally used all of his strength, two hundred pounds of strength, to push against it.
The result was the same.
With a thump, he fell on his butt. His whole body was numb and itchy. He could not use any strength at all.
Only then did Frank retract his hand and nod in satisfaction.
"Not bad. If you learn some basic combat skills and don't hide your strength, you can pass the amateur rank 6 without a problem."
"Really??" Garen was slightly delighted, "Amateur Stage Five, I can still earn five to six thousand a month if I apply for jobs …" Then he smiled bitterly. He thought that he could hide his strength better than these senior brothers and sisters, but he didn't expect that it would be the same whether he hid his strength or not.
"Only five to six thousand and you're so happy? Are you short of money? "Fei Baiyun walked over and slapped Garon's head.
"There are some things that I want to buy." Garon suddenly remembered that the medal was gone. The joy in his heart faded.
"You want to hide your strength in front of your seniors? Do you know that your second senior brother was born with superhuman strength before he entered the sect? He had 200 pounds of strength at the age of 15, was 1.9 meters tall, and was twice as big as your first senior sister. So what if he was born with a little strength? What are you hiding? "Rosetta scolded jokingly.
Garon was speechless. It was fine as long as they did not notice the level of his Explosive Fist Arts and secret techniques.
He got up and sat down with them. The three seniors began to discuss the details of the sparring session.
The first senior sister advocated hitting the vital points. Using speed and explosive strength, she could defeat the opponent in the simplest way by hitting the vital points. Therefore, she taught Garon to kill in one hit, to pay attention to dodging and explosive strength at the critical points. It would be more effective to use the energy of the whole body to strengthen parts of the body.
On the other hand, the second senior brother advocated crushing the opponent with overall strength. He taught Garon to train the whole body. After his overall strength increased, he would be able to face any situation easily.
On the other hand, the third senior brother advocated staying alive first. If you can't win, run. He believed that practicing martial arts was to strengthen the body. There was no need to fight to the death. It would be wrong to hurt the harmony between everyone. This way, there would be more and more enemies. As he said, harmony was the most precious thing. Wouldn't it be good to have more and more friends?
The third senior brother's philosophy was unanimously despised. On the other hand, the first senior sister and second senior brother became angrier as they discussed. In the end, neither of them could convince the other, so they decided to spar. Crackling sounds could be heard as they prepared to fight.
After a round of sparring, the two of them sparred for more than ten minutes. The second senior brother lost in one hit, but he was still unconvinced. It was obvious that he used too much strength and was afraid of hurting the first senior sister. On the other hand, his skin was thick, so he was easily beaten.
Garon was sweating profusely as he watched from the side. These seniors only revealed their true strength when they sparred.
He knew that if he were to go up against anyone, he would be killed instantly.
The strongest among them, the first senior sister, was only E-grade. He didn't know what level they would be in if they were higher.
"Alright, alright, stop." Fei Baiyun clapped his hands and shouted. He glanced at Garon. "Don't think too much. The higher you go, the harder and more limited it is to improve your strength. Most of the people above E-grade are stronger than us in terms of the concept of their techniques. The big dojos are the same. Your second senior brother's strength is above average no matter where he goes. "
"The higher grades are stronger in some special secret techniques. For example, I know of a secret technique that can instantly increase one's speed to an extremely fast level. Combined with a sharp weapon, it's a top-notch secret technique for killing people. Different Secret Techniques had different effects and auras due to different concepts. For example, our White Cloud Dojo's Mammoth Secret Technique is actually comprehended from the mammoth's aura. "
Garon knew that his strength was nothing in front of his master and seniors. The people here were already considered true insiders in the martial arts circle. Although he didn't know how to fight, just based on his physical fitness, if he didn't aim at his vitals, even a gun would be useless.
Fortunately, his master and seniors would never have dreamed that he had already upgraded the White Cloud Secret Technique to the second level. As long as he reached the third level, he would be able to increase his strength further.
However, this was not the main point. Garen had learned from his senior brothers and sisters that the White Cloud Secret Technique was used to increase his strength. Every time he reached a certain level, he would be able to increase his strength by a certain amount, and this amount was almost fixed.
The stronger a person's innate talent, the more strength they would have after increasing their strength.
Second Senior Brother Farak was such an example. He was born with great strength and had also trained the White Cloud Secret Technique to a very high level. With the addition of the Mammoth Secret Technique, his strength was naturally terrifying.
Garon discovered that his strength attribute could be continuously increased. As long as he kept increasing his strength attribute, he could reach the same level as Second Senior Brother.
Compared to Big Senior Sister's method of attacking the vitals, he was more inclined to Second Senior Brother's overpowering style. This fighting style had almost no weaknesses. No matter what kind of bad situation it was, it could be dealt with effectively.
In fact, until now, Garon's heart still had some lingering fear and insecurity towards this world. Coupled with his passion and passion for martial arts, this made him devote more energy to martial arts training.
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