After finishing today's security guard work, Fang Qingyu exited through the back door.
This time, no one blocked him in the alley.
He rode his electric bike home, checking the security profession panel along the way.
[Profession: Security Guard Level 1 (67/100)]
[Professional Basic Skill: Guard Level 2 (28/200)]
Progress is still a bit slow...
Fang Qingyu sighed lightly as he looked.
It's still too safe.
Almost no one dares to cause trouble at Night Charm Bar.
Even if Fang Qingyu wanted the opportunity to gain merit and experience, it wasn't available to him.
Hopefully, transferring to that fighting gym will be better...
Upon returning home.
Fang Qingyu hasn't taken the shortcut for several days.
Gets home a little later.
No small talk, currently the fitness enthusiast only has one push-up left to max out.
Fang Qingyu changed into a vest and shorts, and began doing push-ups like crazy...
[Your profession "Fitness Enthusiast" experience +1]
[Your professional basic skill "Push-Up" experience +1]
[...]
An hour later, not until the message of the push-up leveling up popped up did Fang Qingyu stop.
[Congratulations, your professional basic skill "Push-Up" has increased to Level 2 (Max), rewarding one attribute point]
Thus, all three skills for the fitness enthusiast are at full level.
"Need to find new skills now..."
Fang Qingyu muttered, first starting to search online for other bodyweight exercises.
If none of these work, then buy equipment.
He tried a whole set.
Wall-supported handstands, crunches, planks, none of these simple ones worked.
"Whew..."
Fang Qingyu couldn't help but prop his legs on the ground.
But the Dragon Banner can do it!
There's also a handstand push-up, which can too.
However, given these two exercises and his current physical condition, it's hard to maintain for long.
Fang Qingyu already imagined how he'd be driven mad by these two exercises in the coming period.
...
The next day.
Fang Qingyu woke up on time and routinely headed to the martial arts hall.
He was a bit eager about today's practical teaching, and the effects of Level 2 Hidden Dragon Posture combined with Level 2 Basic Boxing.
"Practice first, I'll teach you the combat techniques later."
Qin Jiao didn't seem to have had a good night, yawning repeatedly.
"Okay."
Fang Qingyu nodded in agreement.
"Martial Seed, activate!"
Next moment, his fists wrapped in thin hand wraps collided with the punching post, heels seemingly welded to the wooden floor.
"Bang!!"
The left jab pierced through the murky air, the third knuckle of the fist hitting the post first.
This attack was like igniting a fuse, causing his whole right arm to suddenly explode with dense tremors, the contraction ripple of the bicep propagating along the trapezius muscle to the lumbar vertebrae and then being bounced back to the knuckles by the reaction force upon foot press.
"Bang!"
The right hook sliced a swift arc, Fang Qingyu finally understood the change brought by Basic Boxing Level 2.
The originally dispersing muscle groups tightened like a fisherman's net, capturing the kinetic energy, transferring two-thirds of the force to the succeeding punch.
This was like opening a secret canal within his body, allowing the surging blood qi to flow through newly carved pathways.
No worries then.
Fang Qingyu went full force!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"
The explosive sound of punching drew the attention of surrounding trainees involuntarily.
Every punch Fang Qingyu seemed to exert full force.
Like an indefatigable machine.
"Wow, how fierce is this?"
They were all training together, even Fang Qingyu had been practicing for the shortest time among them.
How could there be such a difference after just a few days?
Not only were they puzzled.
Qin Jiao involuntarily rubbed his forehead.
He'd discovered it.
This kid Fang Qingyu surprises people every day.
With this foundation... already no need for him to teach Pile Skill Boxing.
Just get the physical fundamentals up, and can enter the formal class anytime.
"Focus on your practice, don't mind others."
Seeing the situation of others, Qin Jiao stepped out and shouted a command.
"Is he new here?"
Just finished saying, a female voice suddenly came from behind.
Qin Jiao turned around, nodding.
"Yes, a kid with great talent, has been here less than 10 days."
Fang Qingyu's punching sounds attracted the attention not only from normal trainees but even from Coach Zheng of the formal trainees far away.
"His Pile Skill Boxing is very standard, why hasn't he entered the formal class?"
Coach Zheng watched on from the side for a while, suddenly frowned and asked.
Qin Jiao shook his head helplessly: "His punching force is only 81KG, his base is a bit poor."
"That's quite a pity, if his base was honed from a young age, he might be another martial artist prospect."
Originally somewhat intrigued, Coach Zheng's interest faded instantly.
With a brief exchange, he left.
Only Qin Jiao remained watching Fang Qingyu practicing.
Actually, he somewhat wanted to refute earlier, because Fang Qingyu really has something uncanny.
From hopeless to one chance, three chances, and today's observation, a high probability of entering the elite class...
He always felt Fang Qingyu might even create a miracle, who knows?
Time quietly reached 12 o'clock.
Trainees gradually left.
Fang Qingyu also stopped earlier than yesterday.
He faintly understood why Qin Jiao kept saying his foundation was poor.
The more standard the Pile Skill Boxing, the better the effect on strengthening the body.
But likewise, the load on the body is equally large.
The current physique isn't enough to support higher-intensity training.
However...
The gains are still significantly better than before.
[Profession: Martial Arts Apprentice Level 1 (68/100)]
[Talent: Martial Seed (★)]
[Professional Basic Skill 1: Hidden Dragon Posture Level 2 (21/200)]
[Professional Basic Skill 2: Basic Boxing Level 2 (85/200)]
First, the Martial Arts Apprentice profession experience directly soared by 15 points, nearly tripling the speed from before.
The skills experience growth rate was also noticeably quicker.
And the changes on the basic info panel.
[Power: 9.5→9.9]
[Speed: 9.6→9.7]
[Physique: 10.5→10.8]
[Will: 10.8→10.9]
Level 2 Pile Skill Boxing, practicing for one day, brought Fang Qingyu a total of 0.9 attribute points!
Excluding will, there's still 0.8 attribute points.
Such a terrifying increase, excluding attribute points, it's the first time since obtaining the gene diagram.
This step-by-step progress is quite intoxicating!
"Eat, then go test the punching force."
Qin Jiao timely handed over a lunch box.
"Thanks, Qin Jiao."
Finishing the check on harvests, Fang Qingyu was starving, thanked quickly before wolfing down.
"Alright, Qin Jiao."
"Hit!"
Qin Jiao intensely stared at the screen, didn't even turn his head.
Bam——
A number slowly appeared on the screen.
90KG
"Tsk..."
Qin Jiao gazed at the number with mixed emotions.
"What's wrong, Qin Jiao, isn't this quite good?"
Hearing the sound, Fang Qingyu was a bit curious.
Logically, his progress should be a good thing.
"Why didn't you come to the martial arts hall earlier?"
Qin Jiao turned to face Fang Qingyu with reddened eyes.
"Uh..."
"I wanted to, but didn't have money."
Fang Qingyu chuckled helplessly.
"Ah... forget it."
Qin Jiao rubbed his face, reorganizing his feelings, walked to the center of the field.
"Your Pile Skill Boxing, I don't have much more to teach, now if you just meet the physical requirements, you can enter the formal class anytime."
"So next, every day after class at 12, I'll help you lay a foundation for combat."
"It may be hard, can you accept?"
Fang Qingyu listened to the familiar words, Qin Jiao had asked him the same once.
And the answer was the same as before.
Fang Qingyu sincerely bowed to Qin Jiao.
"Thank you, Qin Jiao, I can accept!!"