Chat group: My Fist of the North Star will never lose!

Chapter 6 The Temptation of Dimensions
Yotsuya Miko is very distressed now.

As a person with normal thinking ability and logic, she does not think that there are supernatural powers in this world.

But since this morning, she has seen things that others cannot see.

A colorful chat box was appearing in front of her eyes, but she couldn't touch it. However, she could make it disappear or reappear at any time with just a thought, which was very convenient.

Although she immediately grabbed her brother Kyosuke Yotsuya to ask him, and also carefully asked her good friend Yurikawa Hana, the answers she got were all that they saw nothing.

According to the man called "Big Cute God", this is a platform that connects to other dimensions, and each of them comes from a different world.

"Is this really not my hallucination..."

If this is fake, then she must be broken.

Imagination is beyond ordinary people...

This is no longer an ordinary hallucination. We must take strong measures and go to a mental hospital immediately.

But what if this is true...

I’m afraid even light novels wouldn’t dare to use such an exaggerated setting?

She didn't dare to think about it.

So far, there is no evidence to prove that what the "Great Cute God" said is true.

Moreover, for an ordinary high school JK like her, the other world is too far away and has no meaning at all.

Then - just leave it alone!

But besides that, she had another problem.

Visible, does it mean that you can see this chat group?
Confused, the girl directly raised her doubts.

[Visible: Um…why is my name like this? @大萌神]

[Forever Seventeen: That’s right, age is not something that people really care about. ]

[Flame-Haired Burning Eyes Slayer: I guess it should be determined based on the nickname or the special features of each person, right? ]

【Angel after death: Agree.】

Jianzi didn't expect that her question resonated with everyone, but the person who could really answer this question did not have the means and energy to do so.

because,

Jagi's practice,
it has started.

…………

The Beidou Qigong Dojo is much larger than any first-time visitor could have seen or imagined.

The temple is just his appearance.

The real temple starts from the thousand-step long staircase at the foot of the mountain to the exaggeratedly large temple body and main hall, which covers the entire back mountain.

In other words, the entire mountain is Beidou's dojo, and it is also the area where Jiaji and others practice.

After passing the first level, Jiaji and other boxing apprentices already possessed fighting spirit, which was a prerequisite for breaking through the limits of the human body. However, to continue to improve their physical fitness to a superhuman level, it was still not achieved overnight, and the hard work required was beyond imagination.

Whoosh!
A sturdy figure walked through the jungle.

The towering trees and vines are intertwined, and the rising sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, falling on the rugged rocks. There are still some clear dewdrops on the wet moss.

The fresh vegetation is lush and green, and the vigorous vitality is surging.

Whoosh!
The harmonious natural atmosphere was dispersed by the next rushing outsider.

The sound of the wind passing by his ears at high speed was like a heavy hammer hitting his mind again and again. His heart was beating violently and a burning sensation spread from his limbs to his torso.

Jacqui tried desperately to stop and catch his breath, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

If you stop, you will fall behind.

He was now moving his steps subconsciously.

The tingling pain was transmitted from various receptors to nerve endings, and the cool, clean breeze in the forest became extremely torturous after he inhaled it into his chest.

He gritted his teeth, and with his upper body naked, he followed his two senior brothers in front of him and ran wildly in the mountain. From the corner of his eye, he saw that his still relatively young brother Kenshiro was following closely behind him.

At the same time, he had to pay most of his attention to his feet to prevent himself from slipping, and those sharp branches that blocked his way were even more difficult to avoid.

Even though he had used his skin's sensitivity to the fullest, he still made mistakes. After walking around the top of the mountain, Jagi's head and chest had more than a dozen obvious red marks, which were burning with pain. "Okay, the warm-up is over."

Huh! His chest rose and fell violently, his lungs contracted, his breathing became disordered, and a few drops of cold liquid even flowed down Jagi's face because of the compression of his tear glands.

Yes, this is just a warm-up before starting a day's practice. Its purpose is not only to exercise physical strength, concentration, and body coordination, but also to train the skin to a point where it is almost "alive", making the skin sensitive to touch to the extent that it can sense every abnormal flow of the air, and even the slightest movement can be predicted and perceived in advance.

Jia Ji reluctantly raised his head and looked at the two brothers who had arrived at the destination early and were waiting for them. Beside them was a 30 kg weight that had been taken off and thrown aside, and their naked upper bodies were only slightly sweaty.

Everyone was doing the same exercises and started practicing Fist of the North Star at the same time, and there was no difference in food or ointments, but the gap in physical fitness was unavoidable.

Rao is the oldest, developed the earliest, and also has the strongest physical talent among all the practitioners.

He was only a year or two older than Tochi, but he was more than half a head taller than him. Although he was not yet an adult, he was already two meters tall. He was terribly strong, with broad shoulders and back, strong muscles and bones, which made people intimidated.

Moreover, he is even in a period of rapid growth and changes every day.

Although Tochi is not as strong as Rao, he has a well-proportioned body and the most coordinated body proportions. He also has the strongest control over his body. At least in Jagi's memory over the past month, he has never seen him fall or get injured due to the environment.

For the two of them, warming up is really just a warm-up. Even if they put a load on themselves, it is just that much.

Jia Ji glanced at Kenshiro again, and his fierce look made the young man, who was resting, feel a little uneasy.

Even the youngest, Kenshiro, who was probably only ten years old, looked much more relaxed than him.

Today was another day where I was almost overtaken.

He didn't know how many more times he could win.

Every time he felt that he was being surpassed, every time he had the painful thought of just giving up. After all, he knew that he was different from the three brothers, he did not have special bloodline or God-given mission, and his future would not be determined by these insignificant physical training.

But he still didn't want to lose.

I don’t know if it’s because of his original obsession, or because of his current self-esteem, but the thought of “I can’t lose to him” supports Jiaji’s practice every day.

"I...can be considered to have experienced what it's like to go to school in hell like Evan Jielin."

It's not just asking for trouble, it's simply asking for trouble!

but,

Until now, Kenshiro has never truly surpassed him.

"Now start practicing standing still."

Long Quan announced expressionlessly in front of them.

This pile is not that pile.

There is no specific stance in Fist of the North Star.

Although there are many moves and secrets that rely heavily on the lower body and have fixed postures, Beidou's ancestors did not create a specific method to practice these because their pointing was more accurate.

"The Fist of the North Star is an ever-changing fist technique. You don't need to stick to those backward ones that are not suitable for combat."

The Dragon Fist requires everyone to adopt a different stance.

Their boxing style does not have fixed stance exercises, because the previous generation will develop the most suitable stance for their chosen successors, creating it from scratch, and adjusting it every once in a while based on the practitioner's degree of progress.

From the strength of muscle groups to the frequency of breathing, and even the number of heartbeats must be controlled, so that the fighting spirit hidden in the body can be gradually strengthened and the strength of the whole body can be twisted into a rope.

Of course, once they are fully proficient, then every move they make in their daily lives will be a form of training, gathering their fighting spirit, and deepening their cultivation, but now they still need these specific postures to assist.

This was a very boring time. There was nothing to do except piercing the stakes. After a while, his hands and feet became sore and he was sweating profusely. It was also the course that Jagi could not stand the most.

But when he thought of the existence of the chat group, Jagi couldn't help but hum this time.

"Lower your waist and focus your mind!"

Before he could call up the chat interface, Long Quan's face approached him to within an inch. His voice went straight to his head, and his eyes widened, shocking Jiaji so much that he immediately stopped his little thoughts.

No idle chat in the group during class time!

　The third issue of the Encyclopedia of Stem:
　　1 Da Wu Ji Yuan and others come from the ancient infinite text "Infinite Sea Tiger"

　　2. Beautiful Girl Kaleidoscope, from the famous gal "Beautiful Girl Kaleidoscope"

　　 3. “Evan Jielin’s School Hell” is from the anime “Magic Teacher”

　　
　
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