Chapter 21: Be strong, you have to pay for it with p

Chapter 21 Be strong, it’s earned through pain

In the training room, as the boiling Qi and blood subsided, Chen Chu slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint light flickering in his eyes, which was fierce and compelling.

“Is this true martial arts? It’s really powerful.”

While sighing, Chen Chu clenched his right hand slightly, and suddenly the muscles of his entire arm expanded slightly, forming a powerful force gathered between his palms.

He could feel that his physical attributes had not improved much overall, but his skin and muscles had become a little tougher.

But after practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, the nature of the power in the body changed.

‘Strength’ has changed from the original looseness to become more condensed, domineering, and as if it were substantial. Every movement of his hand can unleash about twice the destructive power of before.

Don't underestimate this. If Chen Chu's boxing strength test in the morning was 210 kilograms, it is now enough to explode to 400 kilograms, a terrifying increase.

This is without the accompanying combat skills of practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu.

According to the description of the skill, there are two supporting combat skills of Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, each of which allows the user to explode with power far beyond the limit, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground.

Feeling the changes in his body slightly, Chen Chucai made a thought and called up the attribute page.

Level: First Level

Physique: 23

Strength: 24

Agility: 19

Spirit: 24

Talent: Soul Split

Skills: Lotus Platform Meditation Method [Perfection] Dragon Elephant Skill [Introduction, First Level]

 Getting started with the Kung Fu, the physical fitness has been improved by 2 points, the strength attribute has been improved by 3 points, and nothing else... "Hey! There is no proficiency note behind the Zhenwu Kung Fu."

Chen Chu was slightly stunned, then looked at the notes at the back of the Dragon Elephant Skill, and found that there was indeed no reminder of proficiency progress.

However, there is an additional grade note above.

After studying for a while, Chen Chu, who had no results, shook his head, opened the door of the training room, walked into the changing room and washed off the dry blood on his body.

At this time, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. There was no one on the third floor, but Pang Long was still in the office.

Seeing this, Chen Chu knocked on the half-open door and said hello to Pang Long inside.

“Teacher, I’m leaving first.”

“Go, by the way, Chen Chu, I remember you also chose a weapon technique.” Pang Long called Chen Chu again.

"right."

Pang Long reminded: "There is no rush in weapon skills. Now you should focus on practicing the main skills. You should practice diligently even if you go back from school."

“You must know that the first heaven is still an ordinary person, but the power is stronger than ordinary people. Only after breaking through the second heaven will the distance be greatly widened.”

“Of course, it is easy to overdo it by practicing hard. Occasionally, you still have to take time to take cultural classes to relax.”

“Thank you for the reminder, teacher.” Chen Chu nodded, then said hello again before turning and leaving.

For this martial arts teacher, Chen Chu thought he was a stern and cold person at first, but today he discovered that he was actually easier to talk to.

 Coming out of Building C, Chen Chu did not go through the playgrounds and take the main entrance as usual, but followed the road signs and took the south door.

This road is much closer to the training area, and it is also the reason why there are fewer encounters between martial arts students and cultural class students.

It's not a gate to get in or out, only if you encounter it is there a ghost.

When Chen Chu got home, it was already past six in the afternoon.

Fortunately, he sent a message to Chen Hu at noon, saying that he would be back later today, so he opened the door and went in to see Chen Hu cooking.

As soon as he turned his head, Chen Hu was surprised and looked at Chen Chu: "Brother, how come you have become so powerful after not seeing me for a day?"

  Chen Chu glanced at him sideways: "Is it such an exaggeration?"    "No, really brother." Chen Hu shook his head, wanting to describe that feeling, but he didn't know where to start.

Chen Chu still looks the same, but it is different from the way he gave people the impression of a beautiful boy before. There seems to be a heavy and compelling feeling about him.

Chen Chu shook his head: "Okay, don't think so much, it should be the reason why I became a real martial artist."

“Zhenwu! Brother, have you succeeded in building the foundation?”

Chen Hu's eyes widened and he said excitedly: "Isn't it said that foundation building in the first year of high school is difficult, and many people can't succeed in a month? Brother, you are so amazing."

"Haha... Now I don't see who dares to say that my brother can't practice martial arts."

 Chen Hu seemed to be more excited and happy than Chen Chu about Chen Chu's successful practice of Zhenwu. As soon as Zhang Xiaolan came back, he couldn't wait to tell her.

However, as an adult, Zhang Xiaolan is much calmer, but her eyes are slightly red. When she looks at Chen Chu, her eyes are full of achievement and relief.

Because as long as you become a cultivator, no matter how successful you are, you must have at least one skill.

In this era where personal power is becoming more and more powerful, power represents status. Many groups and listed companies like to hire practitioners at high prices.

As for why these corporate groups hire practitioners at high prices, Zhang Xiaolan doesn’t know.

However, she knew that as long as she was a cultivator, she would be given preferential treatment when joining the police and military systems, and the civil service assessment requirements were lower than those for ordinary people.

Originally, Zhang Xiaolan had never had any illusions about Chen Chu's cultivation. After all, she knew best how weak her eldest son was.

  I caught a cold if I wasn't paying attention, or pneumonia or nephritis if it was more serious. I still had a high fever just the day before school started, and I passed out from the fever.

Who knew it would give her such a big surprise suddenly.

At this time, she felt that the hardships and fatigue she had endured while raising two children by herself were all worth it.

After dinner, when Zhang Xiaolan went to wash the dishes, Chen Hu excitedly pulled Chen Chu and asked him to demonstrate how powerful Zhenwu was.

 Chen Chu pushed him but didn't push it away, so he stopped refusing and came to the yard.

There is a dead peach tree on the left side of his small yard. The trunk, which is more than ten centimeters thick, has been cracked in some places and its branches are sparse.

Chen Chu came to the peach tree, signaled Chen Hu to stay away and took a deep breath. His body sank slightly, his left foot took a half step forward, and his upper body turned to the right.

It was already seven o'clock and the sun was setting in the west.

Several elderly neighbor people who had had dinner went out for a walk. When they saw Brother Chen Chu doing something in the courtyard, they looked over curiously.

Then he saw Chen Chu let out a low shout. In an instant, his muscles all over his body expanded slightly. The powerful dragon-elephant power penetrated his whole body, with his waist as the axis, and his right leg was like a battle axe.

When the foundation building was completed, Chen Chu's kicking force reached 290 kilograms. In the afternoon, after he started practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, the nature of his whole body's strength changed even more.

Boom!

A kick of nearly 600 kilograms tore through the air and slammed into the trunk of the tree. The dead peach tree instantly made an overwhelmed sound and was kicked to pieces with a clicking sound.

Bang!

tree trunks and branches several meters high fell to the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

Such a big movement attracted Zhang Xiaolan who was still washing dishes inside. She and Chen Hu looked at the broken peach tree in surprise.

Outside the yard, the old people walking were also startled.

I can’t believe that the person who broke a tree with one kick was the sick man from the Chen family?

While everyone was looking at the broken tree on the ground in surprise, Chen Chu had already retracted his legs and stood up, looking at this scene with a calm expression, exuding a faint aura of a master.

It’s just that my right leg is shaking a little.

No way, it hurts.

Although the toughness of his skin has been strengthened after he started practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, the strength is currently limited and he has not yet reached the point of being invulnerable.

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