Chapter 83 Can You Advance by Losing Weight?

Fang Qiu had just entered the ring amidst a round of applause. Before the host could start, a burst of footsteps could be heard.

"Pap tap tap..."

The footsteps were heavy.

Hear the sound and go.

I saw a big fat man running into the ring panting, standing directly on the opposite side of Fang Qiu, cupping his fists towards Fang Qiu and saying, "I am the first one, please give me some advice, senior."

Fang Qiu was stunned.

Everyone under the ring was also stunned.

Even Yi Lao looked confused.

Is this fat man too impatient?

The host hasn't even come on stage yet, and he hasn't mentioned any rules yet, so he actually runs up on his own?

there.

The host who had just walked under the ring stopped immediately when he saw this. He didn't know whether to go up or not for a moment. He had no choice but to look at Yi Lao.

Seeing the questioning look from the host, Yi Lao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then suddenly smiled and shook his head.

The host retreated clearly.

On stage.

Fang Qiu naturally saw the situation in the audience. Since the host had retreated and Yi Lao had acquiesced to Fatty's approach, he naturally had nothing to worry about.

"please."

Fang Qiu said while cupping his fists at the fat man.

"Please!"

Fatty couldn't wait any longer.

As soon as Fang Qiu finished his request, the fat man moved his steps and quickly attacked Fang Qiu with a very deft pace.

"Huh?"

Fang Qiu's eyes lit up.

This fat man weighs 300 pounds no matter what.

Logically speaking, such a fat person would definitely move slowly, but this was not the case with the fat man in front of him. On the contrary, he was very flexible.

"What a set of footwork!"

Fang Qiu secretly admired that this set of footwork made the fat man's body much more agile.

"I just don't know, how fast is the move?"

He muttered secretly.

Fang Qiu immediately rushed towards the fat man who was attacking.

In an instant.

Fighting with fists and feet.

"Pa bang bang..."

The two of them took action on their own, completely defenseless, both attacking fiercely.

A few exchanges of moves.

"kindness?"

Fang Qiu's heart moved.

He didn't expect that this fat man was not only extremely flexible, but also very strong.

certainly.

During this period, Fang Qiu had also been observing Fatty's footwork and body skills, as well as his fighting moves and routines.

Played for a while.

The two of them were fighting inextricably.

See it.

The people watching under the ring were immediately unhappy.

Especially those who didn't come last time, they all secretly complained.

"Is this masked man really that powerful?

Why doesn't it look good? "

"These people have praised this masked man to the sky, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"You can't even beat a warrior-level fat guy, how about a senior master?"

"If you are really powerful, why don't you punch the fat man down with one punch?"

"Damn it, haven't you been fooled?"

"Is this considered a master?"

Those who saw Fang Qiu for the first time all stared at Fang Qiu on the ring with bad expressions. They felt very unhappy, but because of Yi Lao's face, they couldn't speak out.

Even the people who participated in the sparring conference last time were very depressed.

"This is only the first game, why is it like this?"

"Is this unknown senior out of shape today? Why is he playing so softly?"

"Not exciting enough, not exciting enough!"

"Isn't this too much?"

Everyone was talking about it.

And in the arena.

After a fierce confrontation, the two took a step back.

The fat man clenched his fist, moved smartly with his toes on the ground, and immediately rushed forward, waving his fist as big as a casserole, and punched Fang Qiu hard in the face.

This way.

Fang Qiu didn't move.

When the fat man attacked in front of him, he stretched out his right hand.

He immediately grabbed the fat man's fist.

The fat man tried to break free and attack again.

As a result, he found that Fang Qiu's hand was like a magnet, firmly attracting his fist in his palm, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.

"That's it."

At this time, Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said.

The fat man was stunned.

The warriors watching in the audience were also stunned.

What's okay?

We've only just hit a few moves. Although it doesn't look exciting, the fat guy bought a spot with money, so he can just hit him casually and be done with it?

Everyone was confused.

Fatty was also a little unhappy.

Immediately, as soon as his steps moved, his whole body burst out with a huge momentum, his left shoulder pressed down, and then it hit Fang Qiu's chest directly.

"I said, that's it!"

Fatty attacked, and Fang Qiu spoke out again.

at the same time.

Within the body, internal energy is flourishing.

Just when the fat man was about to hit him, a terrifying inner energy burst out, instantly shocking the huge fat man and knocking him backwards.

Back to the edge of the ring.

Just when he was about to fall off the ring, the fat man managed to steady his steps.

I was shocked.

"Wo Cao, are you so strong?"

The fat man was a little dumbfounded.

At first, he thought that Fang Qiu was a showman and was here to deceive others, but now the hand Fang Qiu showed made him feel deeply shocked.

Even a first-grade Wuying wouldn't dare to take the action he just made.

But Fang Qiu didn't even move his feet and directly used the inner strength of a warrior to knock him back.

This kind of strength.

It's terrifying!

Under the ring.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Because Fang Qiu's hand was really beautiful.

He retreated from the enemy while standing still, and the opponent was still a fat man with a single weight of 300 kilograms, not to mention a powerful impact.

"It looks like this masked man really has a lot of skills."

"This move is indeed good. If he can repel the enemy without moving, his strength is at least at the first-grade martial arts level."

"He looks like a master."

Everyone's heart.

In the arena.

Fang Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the fat man who was pushed back to the edge of the ring, and said: "Through the battle just now, I already understand the purpose of your fight with me."

That being said.

But in fact, Fang Qiu secretly learned a lot from this fat man.

"understood?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand to scratch his head innocently, and said with a smile, "I also want to be promoted to Wuying. This time I am here to show my seniors what shortcomings I have."

"To be honest, I've been stuck here for two years."

Fang Qiu nodded lightly.

"You have indeed reached the peak of the warrior level."

"It's difficult to improve both internal strength and combat skills."

Speaking of this, Fang Qiu stopped.

there.

The fat man's expression changed and he quickly asked, "What should we do?"

Ask this question.

Everyone under the ring also held their breath and concentrated, waiting for Fang Qiu's answer.

Let's see what this mysterious master who can guide people to the first-grade martial arts level can say, and whether he can also guide people to the first-grade martial arts level.

"Do you want external force or internal force to break through?"

Fang Qiu asked.

The fat man stretched out his hand to scratch his head again and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course."

Fang Qiu said speechlessly, "If you want to rely on external force to break through, then look for heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If you want to borrow internal force, then rely on yourself."

Hear the words.

The fat man put on an even more speechless expression.

If I could find the treasure of heaven and earth, why would I come to find you?

But he quickly replied: "I want to rely on internal strength to break through."

"Simple."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said directly: "If you can reduce your weight to one hundred and eighty pounds, you will definitely make progress."

Everyone listened.

Everyone was stunned.

Can losing weight also improve strength?

This is impossible!

"Senior, I know I'm fat, and everyone can see it. Don't make fun of me for such an obvious fact."

The fat man said.

"Am I kidding?"

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "Actually, you were able to advance a long time ago, but you were hindered by your fat body. Entering the realm of martial arts relies on sensing the aura of heaven and earth to transform into oneself, thus generating internal energy in the body. ."

"The most important thing about this is the need for understanding."

"And your fat body is a burden, preventing you from completely calming down, so you haven't been able to realize it for a long time, and naturally you can't enter Wuying."

"If you really want to lose weight to 180 pounds, then you can."

Hear the words.

The fat man rolled his eyes, a little disbelieving, and asked in surprise, "Is what the senior said true?"

"Do as I say. If you don't come in, come find me again."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"Ha ha……"

The fat man quickly clasped his fists at Fang Qiu, laughed loudly and said, "Senior, give me a week, I will definitely lose weight."

Say it.

He jumped off the ring and disappeared in a flash.

Obviously, this guy lost weight.

Exercise is also a way to lose weight!

Everyone in the audience was speechless when they saw this scene.

Although Fang Qiu has already told all the reasons, no one believes it because this method of breakthrough is too simple.

If it were really that simple, then why would there be so many people stuck at the warrior level?

"You're not trying to trick people, are you?"

"This is the first time I've heard that weight loss can lead to breakthroughs."

"Isn't this too unreliable?"

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

And aside.

Yi Lao, who was sitting at the round table closest to the arena, nodded slightly after hearing Fang Qiu's words.

"This person's strength is unfathomable, and what he said is well-founded and definitely not unfounded."

"Breakthrough really depends on perception."

"With too much fat, the affinity between the body and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will naturally weaken. In this way, it makes sense."

…

"Next one."

On the ring, Fang Qiu opened his mouth and shouted.

Word spread.

A figure, like a cheetah in the forest, rushed onto the ring extremely fast.

Take a closer look.

The person who came was a thin man.

It's not skinny and skinny, it just gives people the impression of being very thin at first glance.

A fat man just left and a thin man came?

Suddenly, everyone was happy.

"This is going to be interesting."

"Haha, if a fat person wants to lose weight, then this thin person also needs to lose weight, right? If he loses any more weight, he won't be a fool?"

“It’s not practical to lose weight, maybe it’s to gain weight?”

"I want to see. After sending away a fat man, what can you say to this thin man?"

actually.

Most of the warriors present knew this thin man.

He is also somewhat famous in the Jiangjing martial arts circle. He is engaged in the seafood business and resells seafood. He has been stuck at the warrior level for eight years and has been unable to break through.

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