Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 240 From Profession to Grandmaster
One minute later, two men with different positions and identities doing similar things faced each other quietly in the small courtyard of the Lin family villa.

The light spring breeze blew, rolling the bright yellow flowers hidden under the iron railings in the four corners of the courtyard, with a chilling atmosphere.

Shen Chong put his "right hand" in his pocket, facing Li Hongmu sideways, raised his left hand falsely, and made a gesture that is very common in Chuanburi, trying his best to be provocative.

He cherishes this rare opportunity very much.

The challenge match is tomorrow. It is not a friendly competition in the usual training.

What the winner can get is not only a prize, but also an honor, and there are more potential resources to focus on behind the scenes.

Behind this busy modern world is the world of spirits and demons who believe in another philosophy of the law of the forest.

Even if the heavy reality is now mixed with the fantasy spirit world, the spirit world in the general environment still follows appropriate rules, but the general environment cannot represent all individuals.

For example, when the eel monster devoured children, did it ever care about human laws?

The weak do not want to be cannon fodder, but want to climb up, of course they must fight for every inch of land, and they will not let go of even a little bit of resources.

This is not what Shen Chong thinks alone.

In the challenge competition, others will not show mercy to him because he is Shen Chong, let alone show courtesy to him because he is only at the third rank of Huang class.

The so-called escort is a joke that only fools would believe.

No one wants to lose, as long as he dares to show his flaws, he will definitely be given the bitter fruit of failure without hesitation.

How lucky is it to have the opportunity to get used to the feeling of one-handed duels before the official duel stage, and the opponent is not the kind of rookie who can be pinched casually?

Li Hongmu was also looking at Shen Chong, with a slightly complicated mood.

Li Hongmu had another purpose to push him to confront him, and he thought he would need to spend more time talking, but he got excited without even thinking about it.

If I remember correctly, Shen Chong has been retired for six or seven years, but he has maintained a good posture, and once accumulated, he has an even more breathtaking aura.

What a strange guy, what exactly is he nervous and worried about every day?
Under the shadow of this family, you don't need to struggle at all.

"Mr. Shen, let me confirm again, do you really only use one hand?"

Li Hongmu asked.

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course, in fact, my right hand is a little uncomfortable."

"Then you still want to compete with me?"

Li Hongmu couldn't help questioning, although he was the first to bring this up.

No wonder he was secretly unhappy, Shen Chong looked down on people a bit.

If it wasn't for Lin Dali's entrustment, I'd be the one to blame you.

"Watching the video is very itchy. Brother Li, you look very excited too. By the way, can you tell me what is the limit of your bench press strength?"

Li Hongmu casually said a figure that seemed reliable, "One hundred kilograms."

Shen Chong grinned, "What a coincidence, I am also a hundred kilograms."

Afterwards, the yard was quiet for about three seconds.

Shen Chong moved suddenly, stepped on seven or eight tender grasses, and stepped forward fiercely.

With a whoosh, his figure disappeared from the spot.

When he stabilized his figure again, he had appeared in front of Li Hongmu like lightning. His left foot was firmly planted on the ground, his toe pierced three inches into the soft mud, and he swung his right foot horizontally, drawing half a moon in midair.

His whip kick was abrupt and violent, the movement was not perfect, but it was extremely stretched, like a roc flapping its wings, or like a long knife piercing the air, with the sound of whistling wind, it swept straight to Li Hongmu's waist and ribs.

Li Hongmu cursed insidiously, then quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

He could barely avoid Shen Chong's toes, but his frontal abdominal muscles were scratched, and he felt a burning pain.

He didn't know, it was Shen Chong who heard that he seemed to want to fight, and if he said a few more words of nonsense, the good chance would be lost, how can this be done, so he simply rushed to attack, lest he talk more nonsense.

Li Hongmu was not really injured, but just fell into a disadvantage.

Shen Chong was so powerful that he swung his body horizontally, turned around and swung his left fist, sweeping the knuckles of his fingers towards Li Hongmu's forehead.

He precisely controlled his strength to the limit of 100 kg on the bench press.

It's not difficult for him.

Maybe he was a little overstretched when he kicked the first kick, but this punch was completely standard.

Li Hongmu pressed his head slightly, avoiding Shen Chong's punch again.

He continued to press down, and the jab with his right hand went straight to Shen Chong's left rib.

Shen Chong turned around, leaned back, and retracted his chest.

Li Hongmu's jab missed, and passed close to Shen Chong's chest.

At the same time, Shen Chong swung his right leg again, and kicked Li Hongmu's face from bottom to top.

Li Hongmu first lightly pressed down with his left fist and knocked on Shen Chong's chest, breaking Shen Chong's body balance for a short time. Oncoming bone.

The two said they were exchanging ideas, but Li Hongmu had always learned deadly attacking methods. This was not a deliberate choice at all, but a subconscious first choice.

If an ordinary person is really hit by the elbow against the bone, they might break the bone.

Shen Chong sighed inwardly, as expected, not being able to swing his right hand had a lot of disadvantages, the balance of his body and the stretching of his moves were far worse than usual.

He simply continued to lean back, twisted in the air again, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and twisted his right leg down violently.

The right leg that was originally slashing towards Li Hongmu's face turned from top to bottom, and slashed towards Li Hongmu's waist in a posture like chopping wood.

Li Hongmu let out a deep sigh, and retreated, at the same time raised his right foot, and kicked Shen Chong's knee with the arch of his foot.

Shen Chong turned around again, put his left hand on the ground, and continued to lower his right foot. The target turned again, and stabbed the instep of Li Hongmu's left instep with his toe.

Li Hongmu's right foot flew into the air, and it was inconvenient to retract his left leg, so he had to flick back slightly, his left foot was forced off the ground, and at the same time he fell backwards on his back.

Three seconds later, Shen Chong stood still again, and Li Hongmu, who was lying on his back, was a carp and regained his footing.

"Huh, it's amazing, after many years of retirement, the prestige is still undiminished!"

The head of the bodyguards of the Lin family, who was extremely experienced in actual combat, put away his unhappiness. At the level of bench press strength of [-] kg, Shen Chong seemed to really have the qualifications to fight against him with one hand.

Shen Chong still stood sideways proudly, "Brother Li, you are not bad."

He was still a little dissatisfied, because he was hindered by his inability to move his right hand, and he hadn't been able to perfect the skills of the master pair of recruits he had learned in the video, otherwise Li Hongmu's left instep would not be able to escape.

But... that's exactly what I want to practice right now!
Seeing that Li Hongmu wanted to speak again, how could Shen Chong give him a chance to rush forward again.

This time, he retracted his shoulders and pressed his neck more simply and neatly, pretending to test with the standard posture of a heavyweight boxer, and punched with lightning.

Two consecutive jabs with the left hand!

His first thrust was a cover, and the second thrust went straight to Li Hongmu's ribs.

Li Hongmu retreated again and again.

It took less than ten seconds for the two sides to actually fight, and the head of the bodyguard was completely at a disadvantage.

A little embarrassed, he avoided it again, Li Hongmu suppressed his anger, and said, "Mr. Shen, you are a little aggressive."

On the contrary, Shen Chong was a little unhappy, "Although it's a competition, but Brother Li, you should be a little more serious, otherwise I will feel that you are playing me."

"Don't force me too much. The moves I learned are different from yours. They are more focused on actual combat. If you don't pay attention, you may get hurt."

"Brother Li is serious. I have understood the reason why fists and feet have no eyes! Come on, don't be timid, it's boring, be like a man."

Li Hongmu's scalp was almost blown by Shen Chong's shock.

He has a big head.

In the past, Mr. Shen was not quite a self-cultivated and polite person, why did he become such a temper today?

Another gust of wind blew over Li Hongmu's face, and Shen Chong almost punched Li Hongmu's nose flat.

Old Li was really angry, "Mr. Shen, then you have to be careful!"

Finally, Brother Li was stimulated one after another, and he showed his true skills, and stabbed diagonally with the knife in his hand, finding an exquisite angle, just when Shen Chong was unstoppable, but it was too late to close the move.

Shen Chong let out a long laugh, "Good job!"

He escaped in danger, and was slashed by Li Hongmu's hand knife on his shoulder, causing bursts of dull pain.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Of course, that's what makes sense!"

"Then don't blame me!"

"of course not!"

Once Li Hongmu, who mainly focuses on attacking and killing methods, shows his real skills, Shen Chong will be in danger all over the place, but he is like a tumbler in the wind, always avoiding the biggest damage of Li Hongmu's ultimate move at every opportunity.

At first, he looked shaky, dodging left and right.

After gaining the upper hand, Li Hongmu wanted to retreat, but Shen Chong continued to irritate and irritate him.

No matter how calm people are, they will always be more or less affected by adrenal hormones, and their heartbeats and emotions will gradually rise.

In addition to controlling his own strength equally delicately, Li Hongmu's moves became more and more ruthless.

He finally discovered that Mr. Shen was using himself to practice!
No wonder he always stimulates himself, it turns out there is this purpose.

He even felt a little angry and humiliated. If it weren't for the bodyguard's vocation instinct to remind him all the time, Li Hongmu might have to resort to Chuanburi's more insidious and deadly three ways.

"Brother Li, you're not strong enough, haven't you had lunch?"

"Brother Li, just play at ease, don't you think I'm all right? You can't touch me."

Combining verbal attacks with physical provocations, Shen Chong was intoxicated in the crazily fast progress, and he was not willing to stop.

In the few hours of video he watched earlier, countless exquisite master moves flashed through his mind from time to time.

Every time the picture is repeated, it makes his memory more profound, and the mobilization in the subconscious and muscle memory becomes more handy.

Most importantly, his sense of one-handed combat has become more and more proficient.

For ordinary people, it takes one year, two years or even several years of hard work to complete. For him, the effect of waiting every minute is like others' half a month of hard work.

This is the abnormality of using the subconscious to force the muscle memory.

Bang!
Unknowingly, Shen Chong evened out the momentum of both sides. His left hand first used a snake-shaped lightning strike to knock away Li Hongmu's swing fist, and then turned his sharp claws to attack the middle door, and suddenly attacked Lao Li's eyes.

Li Hongmu hurriedly turned his face to the side and raised his hand to block it, but Shen Chong suddenly changed his move, turning his claws into fists, took a step forward, his arm muscles collapsed, and hit Li Hongmu's chest with a Bengquan with an ultra-short distance and almost no need to build up momentum.

Shen Chong whispered in his heart, it's not good, he got so complacent that he used too much force!

The strength I hit this time is like a 120 kg bench press!
Li Hongmu retreated again and again, but unexpectedly, his face did not turn red and he was injured.

"Brother Li, you are not being honest. One hundred kilograms is not your limit, is it?"

"Mr. Shen, you too."

The two "insidious villains" who have always been hiding their strengths and only show their skills have tacit understanding with each other.

"Why don't we just stop here?"

Li Hongmu asked again.

Shen Chong looked at the time, half an hour had passed before he knew it.

He was a bit reluctant, and simply said: "Brother Li, how about this, you just focus on attacking, I only focus on defending, I still only have my left hand, let's practice again?"

Li Hongmu sighed, well, he really became a whetstone.

Another half an hour passed, and the two kept fighting until Jiang Yu came out to say that Xinxin had finished painting, and then hurriedly separated.

Shen Chong said to just defend, and he really didn't want to attack again. Ye just relied on his left hand and both feet to resist Li Hongmu's stormy combo.

At first, Shen Chong had to retreat one after another, dodging left and right.

In the end, he actually stood proudly on the spot with only one left hand and guarded until the water couldn't get through.

He said he was only defending, but he always put his hands in positions and angles that made Li Hongmu extremely uncomfortable. If he didn't accept his moves, he would be hurt!
"Brother Li, thank you for today."

Under Jiang Yu's bewildered eyes, Shen Chong and Li Hongmu made a fist gesture with one hand.

Li Hongmu wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and left, "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

He was still secretly depressed, he didn't expect that he would embarrass himself so much by agreeing to Lin Dali's small request.

Poor Brother Li was frightened by Shen Chong's progress in this hour.

Is that human being!
At the beginning, what Shen Chong showed was only slightly stronger than the fighting strength of ordinary professional fighters.

But half an hour later, he had faint signs of entering the room.

Now, an hour later, Li Hongmu has clearly realized that even if he still only uses one hand, if everyone's strength limit is the same, he will never be able to touch a single hair of him!
On the contrary, if he took the initiative to attack and kill, he might not last five rounds.

Shen Chong's comprehension in fighting can no longer be described as a genius.

He went from an ordinary player to a grand master within an hour!

It's not the so-called master that is boasted in traditional martial arts, but a master of mixed martial arts that integrates countless modern fighting skills into a sea of ​​rivers and rivers!
Looking at the back of Li Ge leaving in a hurry, Shen Chong still felt a little regretful, because he was afraid of revealing his secrets and couldn't use his right hand, so he never had a chance to try joint skills.

Forget it, the feeling of one-handed operation has been accurately grasped, and a small part of the video highlights I watched before have been thoroughly understood, and I will gradually explore it in actual combat starting tomorrow.

This Shen Chong followed Jiang Yu back to look at Xinxin's paintings, but after Li Hongmu left, he called Lin Dali directly.

"General Lin, Shen Chong and I tried the trick."

"how?"

"He's a genius."

"Oh? Genius?"

"I'm talking about a genius in fighting."

Li Hongmu told the truth about the changes that Shen Chong had shown in this hour, and his tone was filled with amazement.

After listening, Lin Dali asked again: "What about other aspects?"

"It's not obvious."

Lin Dali hummed, "Okay, I see."

Lin Dali looked at his fingers, with a sneering smile on his face, and said to himself: "Third-rank Huang, tsk tsk. Genius? Tsk tsk. Brother Shen, you should be quiet. How can you have the courage to play the challenge? Just rely on this What is the fighting skill among ordinary people, and you actually want to win the championship? I thought you had some other cards, but the result is like this, which is really disappointing. The competition between spirits and demons is not fighting."

Not long after, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu You, the deputy director of the Southwest Branch, through the Monster Slayer Information System.

"Minister Lu, let's gamble on this matter! If Shen Chong can enter the top three in the country, I will jointly recommend him to the next batch of special consultant selection list with you!"

Minister Lu's reply was straightforward.

"it is good."

Shen Chong didn't know that two people had made a bet on him. At this moment, he was looking at the painting Xinxin drew in the afternoon.

This still life picture is really solid, Xinxin is awesome!

At this moment, Jiang Yu turned around cheerfully outside and said, "Xinxin, your mother is back."

Xinxin quickly picked up the painting frame and rushed out, yelling loudly, "Mom, Mom! Look at my painting!"

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