With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 20 Meng Chuan Hunts the Tiger

Ever since Wang Yue was ruthlessly beaten in a fancy manner by ng Chuan last ti, he went ho and found a teacher to diligently practice a body technique called "Forest-penetrating Step".

His Qi and Blood Value also improved from 1.12 to 1.35, and with his skills now perfected, he headed to the dojo for revenge.

Recently, he noticed at school that ng Chuan has started practicing other fist skills.

As the person most familiar with ng Chuan, aside from his family, Wang Yue knew that if he didn’t redeem himself now, he might never get another chance.

Wang Yue stood firm, cupped his hands towards a student practicing on the ring in the middle of the training ground and said:

"Ladies and gentlen, could you make so space for ?"

ng Chuan imdiately understood his intentions and could only look at him with a sad gaze—not realizing that a pitiful barrier already existed between them.

Wang Yue seed provoked by ng Chuan’s gaze, leaping up like a plump orange cat bristling with anger:

"Brother Chuan, what kind of look is that! You look down on people, don’t you? This ti, I’ll show you the power of my Tiger Form Boxing from the Elephant Form Sect."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and crowded around to watch, because who doesn’t love a good spectacle during the tedious training?

"Hey, why are these two fighting again?"

"That chubby guy wasn’t satisfied last ti when he lost, so he wants to seek revenge."

"Who do you think will win this ti?"

"It’s hard to say. The chubby guy wouldn’t willingly seek torture unless he was sick, but the Hall Master has praised ng Chuan’s punching skills before, so it’s hard to tell."

"What do you know? I’d say the chubby guy will win this ti. Strength triumphs over technique, so the Child’s Fist reaches its ceiling. Plus, your Brother Luo claims he’s already hit the ceiling,

and since the chubby guy seems so confident, he probably has mastered a new martial art, and his Qi and Blood have likely increased a lot."

The crowd nodded in agreent:

"Makes sense, truly worthy of Brother Le’s analysis, sharp and clear."

Le Ping cupped his hands towards the crowd and said:

"Just my humble opinion, let’s see how the fight goes."

In the middle of the training ground, Wang Yue didn’t waste ti like last ti.

He raised both hands to his chest, bent his arms to exert force in a tiger claw pose, his eyes glaring like a tiger’s, firmly staring at ng Chuan while growling softly.

This is the starting move of "Fierce Tiger Fist," the Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain style.

"Now this looks a bit better, but unfortunately, it’s useless."

ng Chuan felt relieved to see Wang Yue’s change. Unexpectedly, a lesson from last ti resulted in such significant improvent.

If beating him up each ti can ignite Wang Yue’s fighting spirit, then ng Chuan wouldn’t mind the trouble, punching him daily to help his growth is a convenient task.

"I’m going now, Wang Yue, be careful."

Wang Yue was confident about his newly learned "Forest-penetrating Step," planning to use it to toy with his opponent first:

"Bring it on, you should watch out instead."

"After practicing for so long, it’s ti to test Cannon Fist’s combat effectiveness, but I can’t use Ming Strength, it’s too lethal. If I lose control, the chubby guy would really suffer."

But Wang Yue wanted ng Chuan to attack first, and ng Chuan didn’t hesitate, wanting to finish quickly to catch breakfast.

Though he hadn’t learned any body technique martial arts, with strong Qi and Blood aid, ng Chuan’s speed was still fast enough to invade Wang Yue’s space in an instant.

Without giving Wang Yue a chance to react, ng Chuan rooted his legs to the ground like a cannon mount, lifted his hand to punch without accumulating force.

"Bang bang"! Two muffled punch sounds exploded, like the rough sound of fireworks during New Year, this is the double blast state of Cannon Fist, once achieved, it indicates proficiency is near.

This is different from the crisp sound of Ming Strength hitting, and combining Cannon Fist and Ming Strength would be too powerful; ng Chuan worried the chubby guy couldn’t take it.

Wang Yue was still secretly gathering strength to unleash "Forest-penetrating Step," but hadn’t reacted when the heavy punch hit him.

"Damn, I quit, it hurts too much!"

ng Chuan hadn’t aid at vital points, but Wang Yue still jumped in pain, feeling as if hit by a cannonball, the powerful impact instantly dispelled his tiger form aura.

He still underestimated his own strength, surprised Wang Yue couldn’t even take a move.

"No worries, Wang Yue, I only hit your fat, so it won’t hurt for long, just bear with it."

The other students watching were a bit stunned, the fight ended before they even realized.

This chubby man had such montum, yet couldn’t take two punches? Like a candle wick, huh?

Soone asked:

"Brother Le, what was your analysis just now?"

Hearing his na called, Le Ping felt embarrassed, lowering his head with a wry smile and said:

"Didn’t I say it was just my humble opinion, turned out my judgnt was off."

anwhile, Wang Yue lay on the ground clutching his belly for a long ti, finally feeling better since ng Chuan didn’t use Ming Strength.

"Damn, what’s going on, did you take drugs or sothing, so powerful?"

"I’ve gained so insight recently, and my strength improved a bit."

Wang Yue genuinely felt bad now, his lofty ambitions shattered, his new body technique wasn’t even showcased before he was defeated.

"Brother Chuan, I’m really convinced now, from now on I’ll stick with you wholeheartedly."

ng Chuan helped Wang Yue rub the stricken area, patting his shoulder in comfort:

"We’re buddies, no need to talk about allegiance, one defeat isn’t a big deal, just practice more afterwards."

"Will practicing more let beat you?"

ng Chuan thought for a mont and replied:

"Don’t compare with others, compare with your past self."

"Damn!"

Wang Yue raised his middle finger high in respect.

In the dining hall, the two of them resud their usual camaraderie, sitting together for breakfast.

"Chubby, I’ve always wondered, you’re practicing Elephant Form Boxing, why co to Infinite Martial Arts Dojo to train?"

Infinite Martial Arts Dojo is a typical Xingyi Sect dojo, teaching Xingyi Boxing, and among the students, Wang Yue is the only one practicing Elephant Form Boxing.

Wang Yue swallowed his food and casually replied:

"Arranged by my dad, the Grandmasters are elusive, below Martial Arts Grandmasters, he says Hall Master Luo is the most skilled Martial Arts Master in all of Yong’an."

"If the Hall Master could accept as a disciple, I’d switch sides in an instant."

"But I still prefer Elephant Form, especially Tiger Form, too impressive."

ng Chuan nodded without saying more, everyone has their own plans.

After the al, ng Chuan asured his Qi and Blood, finding he indeed broke through the first Qi and Blood Gate, far exceeding the entry standard, nearing the second breakthrough.

Qi and Blood Value 0.98→1.88

In less than a week, nearly doubling in terrifying increase.

"Keep working hard, once Cannon Fist reaches proficiency, I’ll be able to break through the second Qi and Blood Gate."

ng Chuan already decided, apart from basic Pile Skill, he’ll focus on increasing Qi and Blood, as he’s far behind in this aspect and needs to catch up quickly.