Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 152 - 111 Fearful Speculation_2

Chen Feng immediately went to the yard, assumed his stance, visualized the Red Tiger Flying Sky Map, and began guiding his power to refine the medicine’s potency.

"He’s actually starting martial arts training?"

Next door, Zhao Tingxiao’s gaze sharpened, followed by a feeling of urgency.

He had heard what the True Disciples said yesterday.

Blood Poison Hand was an Entering Force Triple with Inner Method Unity, a high-level expert, and it seemed he followed the Divine Martial path as well.

Even so, he was beaten to death by Chen Feng, the always lazy, indifferent, and silent eldest senior brother.

Goosebumps quickly spread at the thought, and then he remembered the big talk he had with him yesterday.

Zhao Tingxiao clenched his fist, and his mood to rest dissipated immediately.

"Again!"

.....

[Red Tiger Strength: Fiery Flame (60%)+]

One hour later, Chen Feng withdrew his gaze from the panel.

A 12% increase in progress wasn’t bad.

He then looked towards Zhao Tingxiao in the neighboring yard.

Power was covering his lower leg, clearly, he was also training quite rapidly.

Chen Feng wasn’t surprised by this.

Master Li Tong wouldn’t only prepare secret medicine for him; after all, Zhao Tingxiao was also the second disciple and surely had corresponding benefits.

However...

There was still a gap between him and Zhao Tingxiao.

The existence of a Breakthrough.

It allowed him to disregard accumulation and perception, directly overcoming each level’s bottleneck and surpassing others step by step.

"Just be a good junior brother."

With a calm shake of his head, Chen Feng found the lad’s striving appearance quite interesting.

He then went to the Mountain Gate canteen for breakfast.

He sent a message to Li Shi, indicating he would return to the city district in the afternoon.

He hadn’t been to the Haofeng Boxing Club for two days, and Li Chengdong’s group of members had paid, so it wasn’t good for him to be absent all the time.

"You’re leaving again?"

Zhao Tingxiao quietly followed him.

This youngster was somewhat proud and aloof; aside from True Disciples, he didn’t really hold others in the door in high regard.

But most True Disciples were responsible for some of the Mountain Gate’s businesses, and most of the time they weren’t at the Mountain Gate.

Thus, he hadn’t made any acquaintances recently, always dining alone.

"Hmm."

With a slight nod, Chen Feng walked out of the canteen with him.

Everyone had a different personality; Chen Feng was somewhat similar to him, just more restrained.

Naturally, he wouldn’t persuade him otherwise.

"When will you be back?" Zhao Tingxiao asked as they walked, with other disciples greeting them on the way.

"In three to four days."

Chen Feng calculated that he would run out of elixirs in three to four days.

"Alright."

Zhao Tingxiao mumbled, returning to his own yard to continue training.

Watching his back, Chen Feng had a sudden thought and called out.

"Wait."

"Hmm?"

"Can you do me a favor?"

Oh? Zhao Tingxiao looked somewhat surprised, his expression visibly relaxing.

"Go ahead." He crossed his arms again, chin-up, with a face that said I knew you couldn’t handle it.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a wooden stick was thrown by Chen Feng, which he caught perfectly.

Immediately after, he saw half of the gray robe being removed.

The tall and burly figure with a calm face, muscles like stacked stones, appeared before him.

Before his eyes, the healthy skin tone rapidly turned ancient bronze, spreading inch by inch over his entire body.

"Come on, hit me with all your strength."

...

Hum!

That afternoon, the black speeding car left the Mountain Gate.

[Copper Bone Skill: Copper Skin (51%)+]

"Not bad, the strength refining from an entering expert is indeed more effective than that of the Core Students from the Martial Arts Hall."

Chen Feng, wearing a black outfit and trousers, sat in the back seat, with the same driver as yesterday, with a Core Disciple, who was running errands down the mountain sharing the front seat.

His mind replayed Zhao Tingxiao’s desperate posture, as if he wanted to knock him down.

Using power, punches with one to two tons of force continued to bombard, breaking several sticks.

Thanks to this, he was able to completely digest this session’s Strengthening Muscle and Bone Pill, and his Copper Statue Technique made a significant jump in progress.

"How about during the day, from now on, I visit the Mountain Gate more often?"

Chen Feng pondered to himself; after all, it wasn’t easy to find such a willing entering expert.

He still remembered Zhao Tingxiao being exhausted from the Rebound, looking at him with anger and helplessness, gritting his teeth with irritation.

Hum!

With the thought, the car drove smoothly.

Passing the spot where the Blood Poison Hand was killed yesterday, the scene’s traces and the huge rock on the road had already been cleared.

Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, and soon the vehicle came to a halt.

"Big brother, I’ve arrived. Take care," said the Core Disciple sitting in the passenger seat as he got out of the car.

This was a small suburban town. Around were concrete buildings, both flats and tiled houses, with fast-food joints, supermarkets, and barber shops occupying the ground floors.

Workers in plain overalls came and went by the roadside, while many children and elderly basked under the eaves in the sun.

Chen Feng had heard from Li Shi that one of the Mountain Gate’s industries was here, dedicated to gathering raw materials for medicinal wine used in treating bruises and injuries.

"Hmm."

Chen Feng nodded slightly and redirected his attention.

The unmarked car moved on, and passersby enviously watched the emblem of the vehicle zoom by, sending it off with their gazes.

With his Perception fully active, Chen Feng didn’t pay it any mind.

Instead, he was pondering over his Green Armor Talent again.

"Just two points short, where should I go?" he thought to himself as Nanjiang District gradually appeared before his eyes.

The concrete ground merged with the asphalt road, and the high-rise buildings on both sides became visibly taller and more densely packed.

"Master Chen, are you heading to the Martial Arts Hall or...?" asked the driver suddenly. Chen Feng glanced at the time.

It was almost four in the afternoon.

"Go to Feiteng Square in Guangming District."

Chen Feng decided to go straight to the club.

His phone had been buzzing several times, with Lin Hao sending a few messages, asking if he was coming.

"Alright."

The driver nodded, the vehicle slowly accelerating smoothly.

Thirty minutes later, the bustling downtown area unfolded outside the window with an endless stream of cars and a flurry of pedestrians passing by.

Click!

The car door opened by the driver, and the passersby in the mall cast envious glances.

Chen Feng stepped on the ground and nodded to the driver in thanks.

He walked into the mall with an air of casual calm, with the seven characters of Haofeng Boxing Club coming into view.

"Coach!"

"Coach Chen!"

Zhou Xiaoli at the front desk quickly put down her phone and greeted him with a smile, while other resting coaches all respectfully called out to him.

"Wow, you finally came back."

On hearing the commotion, Lin Hao stepped out of the resting room, slinging his arm over Chen Feng’s shoulders and heading towards the members’ area.

"If you didn’t show up, I wouldn’t have been able to hold down the fort."

"These past couple of days, we’ve had a few new members. That Luo Yue is pretty impressive; he has greatly praised you. Look, seven or eight of his friends all came to show their support."

"I even checked the other night; these guys either come from the Council or the military, very big shots, but they have bad tempers too, all of them troublemakers..."

"They’ve been making a fuss about meeting you, and if it weren’t for Luo Yue explaining things, I’m afraid they would have walked out today."

Chen Feng wasn’t surprised to hear this; he had already been urged by Lin Hao on the way over.

When they entered the practice room, there were over a dozen figures moving about, most of them doing aerobic or equipment exercises.

A few sat resting on benches against the wall, their voices continuously chatting.

"Luo Yue, is your coach really as amazing as you said?"

"Yeah, it’s been two days now; why hasn’t he shown up? And that video you showed me, punching through a sandbag, is that even real?"

"Exactly, if he doesn’t show up soon, I’m going to leave. I wouldn’t come to this small club if it wasn’t for your sake."

Luo Yue looked a bit embarrassed upon hearing this; he hadn’t expected Chen Feng to stand them up for two consecutive days.

As for today...

Tap tap!

Footsteps sounded, and turning to look, his eyes lit up as if he’d found a savior.

"He’s here, he’s here!"

"What’s here?" His companion was somewhat puzzled.

Then a stream of shouts rose up, with Chen Feng at the center.

"Coach!"

"Coach Chen!"

"You’re finally here!"

Li Chengdong had a look of silent reproach, with several people beside him having similar expressions.

They were told they would receive daily guidance when paying the membership fees, but now the coach was frequently out of sight.

It was only because of Chen Feng’s formidable strength that they held respect for him, otherwise, they might be thinking of leaving.

"Sorry, something urgent came up yesterday," Chen Feng admitted his fault without excusing himself.

After a brief chat, intending to save time, he was ready to start teaching immediately.

Seeing this, some of the new members exchanged glances.

"Luo Yue, have your coach show us some of his moves."

"Yeah, although he’s quite big, at least let us see how strong he really is, to see if he’s as good as he says."

Voices whispered, and Luo Yue was somewhat embarrassed.

In the end, he looked towards Chen Feng, who was talking to Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing, hesitating for a moment before deciding to go over and explain properly, as well as make another request.

But then, the next second.

Bang bang bang!

Sudden gunshots erupted outside the club, causing everyone to gape as the atmosphere inside suddenly fell silent.