Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

After Xiao Wang finished speaking, he charged towards Cheng Hu again.

"Junior brother, I might really have to keep these 500 Federal Credits today. I'll treat everyone to a meat dish."

After Cheng Hu finished speaking, seeing Xiao Wang's fist charging towards him, he also dodged and went to meet it.

Their fists clashed repeatedly in the air, making loud thuds. Cheng Hu had a clear advantage in strength, but Xiao Wang was now almost as fast as Cheng Hu.

In terms of physical agility, Xiao Wang has a clear advantage.

Despite being outmatched in martial arts, Xiao Wang's physical advantages made him appear to be at a clear disadvantage.

"Pay attention to the application of breathing techniques, and carefully feel the changes in breathing when punching and moving," Wei Zhongxing instructed Xiao Wang while drinking tea.

"clear."

When Xiao Wang threw a punch, he took into account the form of the Tiger Legion Fist and simultaneously activated the Original Yang Breathing Method. At first, he felt that his fists and feet and his breathing method were completely separate and could not be combined at all. Logically speaking, the breathing method should increase the power and speed of the punch, but at the beginning, it not only did not provide any benefit, but also had the opposite effect.

Disordered breathing makes punches erratic and unpredictable.

Gradually, Xiao Wang began to understand and get used to the changes in breathing techniques during the battle. At first, he could only grasp a few minor changes, but gradually, he mastered more and more changes in breathing techniques, and his punches became stronger and smoother.

Cheng Hu faced off against Xiao Wang. At first, he felt he had a clear advantage and thought he could definitely get a treat for 500 Federal Credits today. But gradually, he felt Xiao Wang's punches getting heavier and heavier, and the force within them becoming more and more dense.

"Huh? What's going on? How come it's getting stronger and stronger? That doesn't make sense."

Cheng Hu was puzzled. Normally, as the duration of a fight increases, a person's physical strength will be depleted, and both the power and speed of their punches will only become slower and slower. However, Xiao Wang on the other side was getting stronger and stronger.

Wei Zhongxing stared at Xiao Wang the whole time. At first, he only showed a satisfied expression, but gradually, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

"With this kid's training method, I'm afraid Cheng Hu won't be a match for him in less than three days."

Wei Zhongxing was thinking to himself that the verbal instruction was not yet over. "Pay attention to the form. Don't let the breathing method lead you astray. Focus on the form and use the breathing method as a supplement."

Xiao Wang was also startled upon hearing this, because at this moment he was so focused on mastering the breathing technique that his fist and foot movements had gradually deviated from their intended form. He did not expect that Wei Zhongxing could see the problem with just a casual glance.

After Wei Zhongxing's reminder, Xiao Wang gradually returned to normal.

Cheng Hu initially thought he had the upper hand and a sure win, but then he slowly sensed that Xiao Wang was getting stronger.

After several dozen more exchanges, Xiao Wang's combination of punches, kicks, and breathing techniques became increasingly skillful, but in terms of endurance, he still couldn't outlast Cheng Hu, who had been practicing martial arts for many years.

Xiao Wang threw a side punch, aiming for Cheng Hu's waist.

Cheng Hu sidestepped and immediately swung his leg back, kicking Xiao Wang hard in the chest. Xiao Wang crossed his arms in front of his chest to block, but Cheng Hu's strength was enormous, and he kicked Xiao Wang back more than ten steps.

"Alright, that's enough. Remember not to be greedy. You need to combine combat with comprehension to improve faster."

The two were about to continue fighting when Wei Zhongxing stopped them in time.

Cheng Hu bowed to Xiao Wang, saying, "I have offended you greatly, junior brother."

"You're too kind, Senior Brother. I should thank you for sparring with me. Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Wang said, immediately taking out 500 Federal Coins and handing them to Cheng Hu. "The bet."

"Junior brother, this..."

"Since it's a bet, a promise is a promise. Senior brother, there's no need to be polite. But next time, it'll probably be you who has to pay."

Cheng Hu smiled and accepted the Federal Coins. "I'm waiting for my junior brother to win money from me."

As Cheng Hu spoke, he now understood what his master, Wei Zhongxing, had said before: that Xiao Wang would definitely surpass him.

He had long since resigned himself to his fate regarding talent. Even Linghu Ke was a cut above him in terms of talent, and now, facing Xiao Wang, there was even less to compare.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxing looked at Cheng Hu and said, "Now that we have money, let's go buy some pork and treat ourselves to a better meal today."

"Master, this is my secret stash of money."

"Secret stash my ass! What are you keeping it for? To get married! Go buy me some pork right now!"

"oh."

Cheng Hu was somewhat reluctant, but after tidying himself up, he went out to buy pork.

After Cheng Hu left, Xiao Wang went to Wei Zhongxing and refilled his teacup. "Master, is there anything I still need to improve?"

Xiao Wang knew that Wei Zhongxing had good eyesight, otherwise he wouldn't have become a teacher at Yuanshan Martial Arts Academy. But after seeing his problem with just a casual glance, he felt even more how amazing his master was.

"To be honest, you've improved very quickly; it's only been five days, right?"

"Four and a half days."

Wei Zhongxing glanced at Xiao Wang in surprise, "Look at you, reaching this level in four and a half days. I doubt many people in the outer city of Yuanshan can achieve that, but..."

As he spoke, Wei Zhongxing changed the subject, "Martial arts are like any other thing. Remember not to be greedy. While being diligent, you must leave room for time to comprehend, feel, and reflect. Only in this way can you improve faster. Otherwise, you will end up like your senior brother, with a limited potential."

"Disciple understands," Xiao Wang said, licking another cup of tea.

Xiao Wang continued to ask Wei Zhongxing about some details and questions he had encountered during the battle, and Wei Zhongxing answered all of them without reservation.

After receiving guidance from Wei Zhongxing, Xiao Wang had several moments of sudden realization.

Cheng Hu quickly bought the pork back.

"There was a gunfight on Yaoling Street just now, and I heard that some police officers were injured. The security in the outer city is getting worse every day," Cheng Hu complained as he carried pork into the house.

It was already late, and night was beginning to fall.

Cheng Hu went to the kitchen to start cooking, and Xiao Wang also got up to help.

Just as the meal was almost ready, Linghu Ke returned.

When Xiao Wang saw Linghu Ke, he was shocked because Linghu Ke's hand was bleeding profusely. Upon closer inspection, there was a clear cut on his arm, his sleeve was torn, and the muscles were turned outwards.

"Second Senior Brother, what happened?" Xiao Wang asked anxiously.

Wei Zhongxing and Cheng Hu showed no sign of panic. Cheng Hu simply took out a simple first-aid kit from the back of the main room and began to bandage Linghu Ke.

Wei Zhongxing carried a stool and sat down next to Linghu Ke. "Were you attacked?"

"Five petty thieves, who had learned some martial arts, were all killed."

"Damn it, the public security here is really getting worse and worse," Wei Zhongxing sighed.

Xiao Wang was completely confused and hurriedly asked, "Master, Senior Brother, what's going on?"