Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

the next day.

Qin Tianqi arrived outside the warehouse, intending to greet Chen Yi first before going to handle his business.

As soon as he approached the warehouse, the door opened, and Chen Yi stepped out from behind it.

"Four-Eyes, I'll be practicing in the warehouse these next few days. Just have someone deliver my meals to the door. Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary," Chen Yi said.

I forgot to mention practicing martial arts yesterday.

"Yes, Master Yi," Qin Tianqi replied immediately.

They simply followed Chen Yi's every word without any unnecessary curiosity.

"If the Iron Body Martial Arts School people come, don't fight them. Come to me immediately. I can use any of you. Staying alive is the most important thing."

Chen Yi added.

"Yes, Master Yi," Qin Tianqi replied as always.

However, this time, it carried a different kind of emotion.

It's always the boss who lets his henchmen take the hits; this is the first time a boss has said that if something happens, his underlings should run first.

This leader is completely different from others.

Qin Tianqi sighed inwardly.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Yi called him back.

"What's the state of that martial artist's corpse from the Iron Body Martial Arts School? We can hang it up to intimidate those scoundrels. We've already offended the Iron Body Martial Arts School, so we're not afraid to offend them a little more."

Qin Tianqi shook his head and said, "Master Yi, people often die here at the docks and in the shantytowns, so there are people collecting corpses every day. That body has already been taken away."

"Then forget it." Chen Yi had only asked casually and didn't care.

Back in the warehouse, he resumed his arduous training in Iron Shirt.

The foreign concession.

Tianhai Chamber of Commerce Branch.

Inside one of the rooms, several people were gathered around a table with a headless corpse on it.

One of them was Zhao Jin, the vice president of the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce.

The others all had rough skin and large joints.

It's obvious at a glance that this is the result of years of martial arts training.

"President Zhao was able to find the body and prevent it from being desecrated. My Iron Body Martial Arts School will remember this favor," said the leading martial artist.

Zhao Jin smiled slightly and said, "Iron Body Martial Arts School has joined the Fighting Association, and its status will inevitably rise. Our Tianhai Chamber of Commerce will need to do business with Master Liu in the future, so this little favor is nothing."

The leader was Liu Shan, the deputy head of the Iron Body Martial Arts School.

Liu Shan's expression remained unchanged. Although joining the fighting association had brought him benefits, it was not a respectable matter, and he did not want to discuss it further.

Turn your gaze to the headless corpse on the table.

The corpse was that of a martial arts instructor surnamed Li from the Iron Body Martial Arts School.

"Xiao Li has only broken through the Qi and Blood three times and has not yet reached the true martial arts realm, but after all, he practices the skills of my Iron Body Martial Arts School, and his defense is far superior to that of ordinary martial artists."

He must have some skill to kill him, but unfortunately he didn't understand the saying "there are always people stronger than you," and he's about to die.

Liu Shan said calmly, as if the person who fought with the martial arts master surnamed Li was already dead.

That being said, he did not intend to take action immediately.

He is cautious by nature, and even if a target is weaker than himself, he will investigate thoroughly to ensure that he can completely crush it.

Liu Shan reached out and touched and pressed on the corpse, simulating the battle between the two sides.

"At first, the attack failed to break through Xiao Li's defenses, but it struck his most vital abdominal area, rendering him unable to fight."

"It seems there is some kind of martial art or medicine that can unleash its power, but it cannot be sustained."

"But that's all. Even an explosive attack can only break through a person's internal energy three times at most. It's nothing to a martial artist with a certain level of skill."

The first stage of a martial arts master, skin polishing, focuses on defense, further enhanced by the martial arts techniques of the Iron Body Martial Arts School.

Even if you just stand there and let them hit you, they won't kill you.

"No need to go to much trouble, any one of you can go."

Liu Shan looked at the martial arts instructors behind him and gave them instructions.

"Master, I'll go." A martial arts master stepped forward and said.

Liu Shan thought for a moment and said, "No, send another person to attack together. Don't let anyone escape. Hang the body on the dock so people know what happens when they provoke my Iron Body Martial Arts School."

He was cautious by nature and didn't even intend to give anyone a chance to escape.

"Yes."

*

In the warehouse, Chen Yi spent the entire day immersed in practicing his skills.

That's the advantage of having a high level of proficiency in your training; you can see progress every moment, so there's no fatigue period during training.

After a day of practice, my proficiency steadily increased.

As evening approached, a sense of relaxation washed over me, and the fatigue from the grueling training vanished.

Chen Yi knew that this meant his proficiency had reached the next level.

Take a look at the progress of martial arts.

Iron Shirt.

Level: Proficient.

Proficiency: 0/400.

Iron Shirt is actually an external martial art that requires the cooperation of others; one needs external assistance to practice it.

However, for Chen Yi, all he needs to do is improve his proficiency to achieve the desired effect.

Chen Yi touched his arm; the skin felt very rough, as if covered by a layer of something.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a thin layer of keratin on the surface of the skin.

This should be what would be produced under normal circumstances when stimulated by external force.

He possessed it directly.

"However, this level of defense isn't even enough to withstand a knife; it's far from sufficient."

"After all, it's just a superficial way of playing, not a real training method. It will probably only show some effect when it's practiced to perfection."

Chen Yi walked to the warehouse door, pushed it open, and saw that food had already been laid out outside.

They ate the food in a whirlwind, leaving nothing behind.

Back in the warehouse, we continued practicing.

He's no longer a laborer.

He controlled the southern section of the docks and had more money than an average person could earn in a lifetime.

But the price he paid was that he stepped into the limelight, attracting covetous eyes and making enemies.

However, all challenges in this world can be overcome with just one thing.

strength.

Therefore, practicing martial arts is of utmost urgency.

As long as he has the strength and the martial arts techniques he can learn, Chen Yi has no intention of stopping.

This training lasted for two days and two nights.

The intersection of the dock and the market.

Two men with large, prominent knuckles stood there, gazing towards the dock in the distance.

His gaze kept sweeping over the foremen.

One of them, hot-tempered, said impatiently, "We've been squatting here for two days and haven't seen anyone with the surname Chen come out. Why don't we just grab someone and ask them?"

They had already obtained some basic information about Chen Yi from the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce.

The other, with a calm expression, shook his head and said, "Vice Master Liu said that we must kill him and not let him escape. What if we make a rash move and alert him?"

"Are we just going to wait here?"

"Wait, isn't that guy surnamed Chen hiding because he's afraid of retaliation? But can he hide forever? He provoked us because of the southern dock, so he definitely won't give up. We just need to wait, and he'll naturally come out."

"Then let's wait. Let me stay in this godforsaken place for so long. Once they catch the person, I'm going to have some fun."

The hot-tempered martial artist spat on the ground and cursed angrily.