However, now with Zhang Beixing, a Great Grandmaster, the conventions of the martial arts world were naturally broken. He drastically shortened what would have taken five or six years to re minutes!
From then on, as long as Zhang Beixing wished, mastering Hidden Force no longer required accumulation and could be gained through shortcuts without any side effects.
Of course, this also required a substantial foundation and for one to reach a corresponding level of martial arts mastery. Not just anyone could master Hidden Force; if one’s martial arts skills were subpar, it would be pointless.
Like Lin Pengfei, who had diocre talent and had not trained for long; even if Zhang Beixing was willing to guide him, he could not possibly master Hidden Force.
"Enough talk. Since you’ve already mastered Hidden Force, the rest is up to you. Go on, and let your master see if you’ve been slacking in the past two months and how strong you really are."
Upon hearing Zhang Beixing’s words, Chen Rourou nodded and stepped onto the stage.
Previously, before she had mastered Hidden Force, the thought of facing the young Japanese fighter made her lack confidence.
But now, she had mastered it.
With her solid martial arts foundation, Chen Rourou was brimming with confidence, believing she could not only fight but also win decisively!
Chen Rourou rubbed her hands together, her fighting spirit soaring.
anwhile, the onlookers were bewildered by this sight.
What’s going on? How did Chen Rourou beco so spirited after just a few minutes, following a re touch from Zhang Beixing, transforming from her previous lack of confidence? And what about that Hidden Force Zhang Beixing just ntioned? You don’t an to say that in just this short while, Chen Rourou has mastered Hidden Force? Don’t be absurd!
The crowd was filled with a myriad of thoughts, utterly confused and unable to comprehend the situation.
Only Daoist Qingwei, upon hearing the commotion from Zhang Beixing’s group, remained unmoved. He even scoffed coldly, Mystifying and putting on airs! Nothing but tricks!
In his view, everything Zhang Beixing was doing consisted of insignificant, superficial, and ultimately pointless tricks. This was especially true for the concept of Hidden Force.
If Zhang Beixing could make soone master it with just a light touch, then there wouldn’t be so many people who spent their entire lives unable to beco Pseudo Grandmasters and thus unable to master Hidden Force!
It’s nothing but a petty self-comforting trick!
Daoist Qingwei thus defined the matter.
He looked towards the stage and saw Chen Rourou, after stepping up, staring down the young Japanese fighter, her eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
Chen Rourou positioned herself in the starting stance of Yue Family’s combination punches, "Disciple of the fourteenth generation of Yue Family’s combination punches, Chen Rourou, I invite your martial artist to face death!"
Seeing Chen Rourou’s deanor, even though the young Japanese fighter looked down on her, he had to consider that her master was Zhang Beixing—the man who had repeatedly led them to crushing defeats with re pointers. Thus, the young Japanese fighter dared not be careless. He stepped back, "Neon Ninjutsu, disciple of the twenty-first generation, Steel River Ryuka, Your guidance, please!"
Without further ado, the two charged at each other.
After mastering Hidden Force and advancing to Pseudo Grandmaster, Chen Rourou had undergone considerable changes. The most notable of these changes concerned her techniques.
Previously, because she hadn’t mastered Hidden Force, even though Chen Rourou’s martial arts knowledge was profound and her moves agile, her lack of sheer power ant her attacks always seed to fall short.
But now, having mastered Hidden Force, many techniques she previously couldn’t use, or couldn’t fully execute, were displayed at their full potential, their power unmatched. This made her slender figure even more agile, and the power of her blows was not to be underestimated!
BANG!
She sidestepped a tricky hook punch from Steel River Ryuka.
Chen Rourou counterattacked, a "White Snake Erges from the Cave" strike hitting Steel River Ryuka’s side.
Hidden Force burst forth!
Realizing this, Steel River Ryuka was startled. He hurriedly unleashed his own Hidden Force to block and counter, simultaneously turning to aim a heavy blow at Chen Rourou’s head.
But Chen Rourou gave him no such chance. She instantly employed the "Floating Leaf Staff" movent technique, learned from the Chen Family’s library, cleverly dodging his attack and moving to his other side.
Seizing the opening in Steel River Ryuka’s attack.
Groin Kick!
"DAMN IT!" Steel River Ryuka cursed in shock. He quickly clamped his legs together, attempting to block the kick while simultaneously trying to grab Chen Rourou for a counterattack.
However, Chen Rourou had already anticipated this. She abruptly changed her move, fiercely striking his right leg instead.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!
Muffled thuds echoed from the ring.
Chen Rourou and Steel River Ryuka were locked in intense combat.
Leveraging her agile and unpredictable movent technique, combined with formidable power, Chen Rourou pressed her advantage. Even though Steel River Ryuka’s skills were exquisite—he was a true disciple of i Yougui and had practiced martial arts for over twenty years—he was montarily overwheld, forced into constant parries and unable to effectively counterattack.
Witnessing this scene, the crowd below erupted in astonishnt!
Liu Yi and others were dumbstruck!
As veterans steeped in martial arts for years, they were either Pseudo Grandmasters or Grandmasters. Thus, with their keen insight, they easily noticed that Chen Rourou was utilizing Hidden Force in her fight against Steel River Ryuka!
But... how is this possible?!
Liu Yi murmured to himself, his face a mix of astonishnt and disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
He had witnessed Chen Rourou’s training firsthand and had even been involved. For her to reach this level in just six months was already extraordinary, largely thanks to Zhang Beixing’s guidance.
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