Interstellar: Start as a cleaner.

Chapter 1072 Talent
Of course, if you want to use boxing, you need Yang Bo’s authorization.

"Has Yang Bo registered this boxing style with the Ancient Martial Arts Association?" Wang Muxue asked again!
“It seems not!”

"We don't know exactly."

"What kind of organization is the Ancient Martial Arts Association?" Su Wei and the other two shook their heads when they heard this.

"Once we use this boxing style and it is recorded by others on video, we can still crack it after careful analysis."

"After registering with the Ancient Martial Arts Association, this will be Yang Bo's patent. Anyone who uses this boxing style will have to pay Yang Bo a fee."

"From what game did Yang Bo learn this boxing style?" Wang Muxue introduced and then asked.

"It's the Second World Game." Su Wei answered after hearing this.

"Oh, our military doesn't allow us to enter this game." Upon hearing this, Wang Muxue gave up the idea of ​​entering the game to take a look.

The Second World game encountered a lot of resistance in the promotion of the alliance.

Military employees are not allowed to enter this game.

Because the Second World Game in the Empire involves brain nerve intervention, although the Second World Game has been revised on the Alliance side, it directly uses a virtual game helmet.

However, the relevant security review did not pass.

When Yang Bo first started playing this game, he guessed that there must be an organization in the league that knew that this game helmet could stimulate certain areas of the brain.

It’s just that the league doesn’t know what this thing is used for yet, so there’s no way to ban it publicly.

"I'll tell Yang Bo when I see him." Su Wei nodded.

Then Wang Muxue sent a fighter jet to send Su Wei and the other two back to March Star.

"Strange?" Wang Muxue still felt strange, because she didn't believe that Yang Bo could comprehend the boxing skills by himself. There must be something strange in the game.

"And this boxing technique should be rated very high. Although I am a psychic psychic, my physique is also very strong."

"Moreover, even a psychic superpower like me cannot avoid falling to the ground, so it may be even more difficult for others." After Wang Muxue sent Su Wei and the other two away, he pondered in his heart.

Psychic superpowers simply mean that the physique is not as strong as that of the same level.

However, high-level psychic-type psychics are also physically stronger than low-level psychics.

Moreover, the biggest characteristic of psychic superpower users is that their mental power can monitor every subtle change in the body.

Wang Muxue, a user of psychic powers, was unable to keenly notice the changes in the power in his body and fell to the ground.

Then others will be even more difficult to control.

After Su Wei and the other two returned to March Star, they found that Yang Bo was actually playing games.

I told Yang Bo about this matter.

After listening to this, Yang Bo chuckled. Even a top superpower user like Wang Muxue would sometimes be deceived by his own experience.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Wei felt a little strange when she saw Yang Bo grinning. She felt that Yang Bo's grin seemed to be gloating.

"I was thinking, if my boxing skills are accepted by the Ancient Martial Arts Association, then I will become famous. I don't know how much money I can earn in the future." Yang Bo said without hesitation.

Because Yang Bo couldn't tell Su Wei that he was actually competing with Wang Muxue.

"Not many people practice ancient martial arts nowadays, so you'd better not think too much about it." Su Wei rolled her eyes at Yang Bo when she heard this.

"Okay, I'll apply right away." Yang Bo felt that Wang Muxue's suggestion was worth a try.

This kind of boxing style was originally learned from the Second World game. There is no guarantee that anyone else will be able to learn it later.

Also, as long as you use the current scientific methods and record them, they will soon be figured out by others.

Moreover, in today's high-tech society, no matter how powerful this boxing style is, it cannot compare to laser cannons and laser guns.

So Yang Bo made a virtual teaching video of Yang's Meteor Fist, and then packaged the training methods and precautions of the boxing and sent it to the Alliance Ancient Martial Arts Association by email.

The name is Yang Style Meteor Fist. The name is indeed a bit old-fashioned, but the power of this boxing style becomes more and more powerful as time goes by.

Yang Bo himself did not take this boxing style too seriously.

But Yang Bo overlooked one point, that is, most of the top leaders of the entire alliance did not use genetic drugs, but used other methods to become super-powered people.

The Ancient Martial Arts Association does not have much reputation within the alliance, and many people have never even heard of this association.

Moreover, the number of members of this association is not very large, with less than 100,000 people in the entire association.

Compared to animal protection organizations or other organizations with billions of members, it is simply not up to par.

Yang Bo's email has just been sent to the Ancient Martial Arts Association. The people in the Association were surprised after seeing the title.

The most common application that the Ancient Martial Arts Association receives is membership applications, but only a few dozen or a hundred people apply each year.

Few people talk about applying for ancient martial arts patents.

The people in the Ancient Martial Arts Association had nothing to do and were bored, so they directly clicked on the patent application email sent by Yang Bo.

See that it is a boxing style, then look at the name of the boxing style and the name of the applicant.

"Haha, is this another person who is here to make fun of you?" The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association laughed, because some people thought they knew everything after practicing ancient martial arts for a few days, created some moves on their own, and then sent them over to apply for a patent.

"Let's just follow the procedure!" The staff member followed the procedure.

This type of patent application requires human verification, and five people are required to verify it at the same time.

The staff member directly issued the task within the association, requiring five people who were proficient in boxing to verify the patent.

There are very few tasks within the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

When a task appears, it is immediately taken up.

Then the staff sent the boxing video and precautions sent by Yang Bo to the person who accepted the task, and then sent some forms, asking the person who accepted the task to fill them out carefully.

"Yang's Meteor Fist!" Li Sen, an A-level instructor at the Alliance Military School's Mecha Academy, is a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and a member who is proficient in boxing.

"I wonder who is making a prank again!" Li Sen looked at Yang Bo, the founder of Yang's Meteor Fist, and thought that this was another member who had just learned a little bit of ancient martial arts and created some moves on his own.

Li Sen put on the virtual glasses and started practicing following the virtual character in the video.

Li Sen watched the virtual character in the virtual glasses punch, and then he punched too. He took a step, twisted his body, turned around again, and then punched again.

The first move was completed successfully, and the second move was about to be completed.

Boom! Li Sen fell to the ground by himself, and because of carelessness, he didn't practice boxing in a professional place, so he fell heavily on the hard floor.

"Muscle damage 28%!"

"Ligament strain 32%!"

"Six fractures!"

"Nerve damage 18%!"

"Master, do you need to call for a Class B medical cabin?"

"Master, are you awake? Please read with me: Flowing water, countdown five seconds!"

"Liu Shui, countdown four seconds!"

"Liushui, please repeat, countdown two seconds!"

Li Sen listened to the voice coming from the headphones. This was the intelligent system of his watch, which was testing whether he was in a coma.

"Flowing water." Li Sen uttered the two words with great difficulty, because all the strength in his body was twisted in an instant. He was confused at first, then his whole body ached, and then he couldn't breathe as if he was being strangled. However, his strong willpower still allowed Li Sen to spit out the two words at the last stage of the countdown.

Because Li Sen knew that if he didn't react after the countdown was over.

Then the rescue robot of the Mecha Academy will come to rescue you.

Then I will become the laughing stock of the whole school.

"Master, it has been detected that you need medical attention!" The smart watch made another sound.

"Shut up!" Li Sen was gritting his teeth in pain, because the nerves of people with super powers are more sensitive than those of ordinary people. In layman's terms, their perception is amplified.

Moreover, ordinary people might become numb from the pain or even faint from it, but people with super powers will not do that. They can clearly feel the pain transmitted by every nerve in the body.

Li Sen couldn't tell how long it had been since he had felt such pain.

"Master, you need treatment. Your body has been seriously injured. It is recommended that you take Class B medical measures!"

"Shut up!!"

"Shut down the smart system."

"Master, your nerve signals are disordered now. Please confirm the command you issued while you are awake. Please read it accurately: Red Carp, Green Carp, and Donkey!"

"Shut up, I told you to shut up."

"Master, your brain waves are detected to be abnormal. Please confirm that you issued the command while you are awake. Please read it accurately: red carp, green carp, and donkey."

"Turn off the watch's smart system."

"Master, your blood pressure has been detected to be elevated!"

"Master, you are breathing rapidly!"

"Master, I detect that your current posture is very indecent. Please get up immediately, otherwise you will be deducted disciplinary points."

Li Sen was going crazy. Now that he could move, he took off his virtual glasses and the smart watch on his hand and threw them far away. "Master, if the smart watch leaves the owner in the work area, points will be deducted."

"Master, you will be deducted points for leaving your smartwatch in the work area."

Li Sen gritted his teeth in anger and slowly got up while his smart watch kept nagging him.

"What is going on!" Li Sen was speechless. He definitely wouldn't be able to practice boxing in the short term.

Because after being injured, people with super powers recover more slowly, especially their ligaments and bones.

People with super powers can release enormous force, and their physical constitution can also withstand enormous force, so their bone density is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, ordinary bones would definitely not be able to withstand such a powerful force.

It took Li Sen ten full minutes to recover. He felt pain in his bones when he stood up and walked.

And because he is a person with super powers, the pain he feels is several times higher than that of a normal person's bone fracture.

"Hello, I didn't complete this mission..." Li Sen picked up the communicator and called the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

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"You're not the first!" A woman's voice said these words on the other end of the communicator.

"Who else?" Although Li Sen knew that other people might also be injured, he asked quickly when he heard this.

"Keep it secret!" a voice came from the communicator.

This incident has alarmed the top management of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

A small punch, just during the testing phase, caused harm to five boxing masters.

All five of them fell to the ground before they could complete their second move.

The most serious one had his leg bones broken because he used all his strength in the first punch during the test.

Then when I fell to the ground, there was an obstacle next to my legs.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and two vice presidents were in a virtual conference room, looking at the report below and the person who sent the email.

“Isn’t this Yang Bo?”

"Yeah, didn't the club just give him a set of boxing techniques?"

"Yes." The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and two vice presidents are all members of the club's management.

"Where did this kid get this boxing skill?"

"Let me try it first!"

"Let me try it too!"

The president and vice president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association went offline and began to train according to the methods in the video. This time the three of them were smart and read the precautions first.

However, the three of them only practiced up to the third move and couldn't practice any further.

Because his own strength was out of control, and the body movements and footwork between the third and fourth moves could not be completed at all.

Then the three of them came to the virtual conference room again.

"I feel like there's something wrong with this boxing technique. Which move have you guys reached?" the president asked.

"I couldn't practice the third move anymore. I couldn't use all my strength."

"I'm also stuck on the third move. I'm afraid even a robot can't complete it."

"Why don't you ask Yang Bo?"

"Then let me ask?"

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association sent an email directly to Yang Bo.

At this time, it was less than an hour since Yang Bo sent the email.

Yang Bo was playing games at home when he saw the email from the Ancient Martial Arts Association. After opening it, he saw the questions raised by the other party.

Yang Bo suddenly realized that he had forgotten one thing in terms of precautions, that is, practicing this boxing requires a goal, that is to say, there must be a goal that can feed back the strength before he can continue practicing.

So I wrote a brief note and sent it back.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association did not expect that Yang Bo’s email would reply so quickly. After showing the email to the other two vice presidents, the three of them went offline and started testing.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association came to his own exclusive training place, where there is a special target.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association was also wearing virtual glasses, and a video of Yang's Meteor Fist was playing in the glasses.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association used only a small amount of force in his first punch when he hit the target.

Because the action of force is mutual, the force hitting the target will also be fed back to it.

"Eh!" The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association used this feedback power to instantly complete the second move.

Boom! The second move hit the target again.

Then there was a huge feedback force, pushing the Ancient Martial Arts Association to complete the third move in an instant.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! The third, fourth, and fifth moves were all more powerful than the last, and this abnormal power was fed back to the target, with each move adding up.

It wasn't until the sixth move that the target was blown up by a punch.

"Oh my god!" Even the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association was dumbfounded. This was a professional target, and he actually blew him up.

"Come again!!" The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association felt his blood boiling, just like the feeling of defeating his opponent for the first time.

The second time, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association used too much strength at the beginning, and in the fifth move he smashed the target with one punch.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association left a trail of afterimage, and the targets in the training room were smashed one by one.

"My muscles and whole body are a little sore!!" After smashing six targets in a row, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association felt pain all over.

Just like when I first started practicing martial arts.

"Woc, I haven't even thrown the seventh punch yet!"

"And the pain in my body means that my physical fitness will improve!" The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association certainly knew that this pain was caused by exercise.

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association came to another place, where he practiced shooting.

The target here is made of battleship armor.

Boom! This time, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association used the least amount of strength at the beginning, and with the ninth punch, he left a fist mark on the battleship's armor.

Then the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association didn't dare to throw the tenth punch, because by then either the battleship's armor would be broken or his fist would be shattered.

"Haha, I'm so sore all over after practicing today." The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association came to the virtual conference room.

"This f*cking method is too abnormal."

"I smashed a target to pieces with just five punches. No one would believe me if I told them that."

"Haha, I used all my strength in the first punch, and the target was smashed to pieces with the fourth punch."

"I smashed all the martial arts targets in my house."

“I haven’t felt this kind of pleasure for many years.”

The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association quietly released a video of himself shooting at a battleship’s armored target.

"Woc!"

"President, aren't you afraid of breaking your fist?" The other two vice presidents were also shocked when they saw the president's fist leaving a fist mark on the battleship's armor.

"So I don't dare to use the next move!"

"Where did Yang Bo get this kind of boxing skills?"

"The name of this boxing style is really appropriate, Meteor Fist."

"I think this boxing style should be restricted because most people can't use it and can't learn it."

"I'm really looking forward to how much more power this punch will increase after it's performed!"

"I think this boxing style should be rated S-level. Of course, this is only the power of this boxing style that we have seen so far, so it is rated this way."

"You think the reason why Yang Bo applied for a patent for this method is because he felt that the boxing method the club gave him was too rubbish?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Yang Bo shouldn't know that it was our club that gave him the boxing skills?"

"What I'm curious about now is where did this kid get this boxing skill?"

"It's not convenient to ask this, but according to his experience, he has no way of getting in touch with these ancient martial arts?"

"Is that so?"

"President, Yang Bo is not yet a member of our Ancient Martial Arts Association."

"Hurry up, invite him to join the association before someone else gets there first."

"Yes, yes, yes, President, please use your special authority immediately."

"Then I will contact him right away." The president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association realized that this kind of talent should not be missed.

(End of this chapter)