Chapter Seventy-Nine: Martial Arts Taboo

The physical fitness of low-level martial artists generally fluctuates around an average of 2.3.

For mid-level martial artists, it is generally around 2.7.

As for high-level martial artists, their physical fitness is usually between 3.2-3.5.

Of course, these are only the majority of cases and are not exhaustive.

Like some of the top characters among the middle-level martial artists, their physical fitness must be above 3.0 in all directions, and beating those ordinary middle-level martial artists is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

In the martial arts stage, physical fitness plays an almost decisive role in the battle.

Because at this stage, the martial artists have just started these things in terms of tactics and body techniques, and it is unlikely that there will be too obvious gaps.

In such a situation, physical fitness is destined to become the most critical factor in determining victory or defeat.

Even if it's just 0.1 more power, that's an advantage, and in many cases, just a small advantage can turn into a victory.

Therefore, unless there is a proficient level like Lin Wushu in the martial arts stage, once the physical fitness lags behind, it often means that he will be defeated.

At this moment, Lin Wudi was shocked to find that Chu Zhongxiang's physical fitness had made a qualitative leap in a short period of time...... Directly from a low-level martial artist to a high-level martial artist!

"How can his strength, physique, and agility all be 3.4?" this ......" Lin Wudi's heart was already terrified to the extreme, and he felt infinitely incredible, "Yesterday, he was obviously only about 2.1!"

His brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and Lin Wudi kept thinking about what was going on in his heart.

"Could it be that he, like Dongfang Xiong's three people, took some kind of drug that stimulates his body?" Soon, he had a guess in his heart, and he almost decided that it was this possibility.

Chu Zhongxiang is a member of Shanshui Group in the end, so Gao Xiaoqin gave him stimulating drugs to stimulate his physical potential and forcibly improve his physical fitness, so as to win the first place in this martial arts competition...... It's a reasonable thing to do.

"Chu Zhongxiang's brain is not pumped, and he dares to take this medicine?"

Lin Wushu looked at Chu Zhongxiang not far away, and felt more and more that he couldn't see through him.

Anyone who has a brain knows that such drugs that can strongly stimulate the body's potential, although they can greatly improve physical fitness in a short period of time, but they are bound to have endless troubles!

Dongfang Xiong's sudden death and Xu Guang's bizarre withdrawal may not be visible to others, but Lin Wudi has ideas.

He was almost sure that the reason why the two of them were like this was due to taking strong stimulant drugs.

To put it bluntly, this practice is overdrawing vitality in exchange for a short-term strength boost!

So Lin Wushu really couldn't figure out why a genius like Chu Zhongxiang would choose this way of seeking his own death.

"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all!" Lin Wuyi's brows furrowed a little tighter, "Chu Zhongxiang is not a reckless person, his potential is well known, why would he take medicine? Isn't this his own ruined future! He has no need for this at all!"

In Lin Wudi's opinion, even if Chu Zhongxiang was jealous of himself and wanted to step on his face fiercely to impress Qin Mengyi, it would not be enough to destroy his future.

"Forget it, now is not the time to figure out why. Soon, Lin Wushu put away his other thoughts, looked ahead, and frowned, "The final battle is coming soon, I have to think about how to win him!"

The victory of this battle, Lin Wuving is bound to win!

Only by winning the first place can he destroy the conspiracy of the Shanshui Group, and can he let Gao Xiaoqin not make any moths and let his father be implicated.

At the same time, the first prize Qingning Grass is also what Lin Wushu desperately desires.

It's just that now after seeing Chu Zhongxiang's physical fitness, he only feels that he wants to win the championship...... That's just too difficult!

Originally, Dongfang Xiong's three people had a physical fitness of about 3.0, and Lin Wushu thought that he could still fight with them.

After all, he has a skillful body style, which can barely make up for the 0.5 physical fitness gap.

And now, Chu Zhongxiang is ahead of him by 0.9 in all aspects, this gap is really too big!

Even, Lin Wushu felt that even if he suddenly had an epiphany of the Heavenly Collapse Fist now, it would be difficult to defeat Chu Zhongxiang, who had the physical quality of a high-level martial artist.

"What should I do! It looks like I can't fight the enemy at all!" Lin Wudi's expression was solemn, and there was a slight anxiety in his eyes, "God treats him so well? His opponent doesn't even give him the slightest chance? How can the protagonist's treatment be so excessive!"

Of course, Lin Wudi didn't want to lose!

But judging from the current situation, he couldn't think of any possibility of defeating Chu Zhongxiang at all...... Unless, in front of the hundreds of thousands of people on the scene and the millions of people who are watching this battle in various ways, he exposes his superpower of "controlling the magnetic field"!

"There is no endless road, I will definitely be able to think of a good way!" The war was about to start, but Lin Wushu suddenly calmed down and thought seriously, "I don't have the slightest chance to fight head-on." Then, you can only 'save the country by curve'......"

It didn't take long for Lin Wushu to look relieved, as if he had thought of a good idea.

At the same moment, the referee stepped onto the stage and shouted in the most shocking voice: "Audience friends, the final battle of the Shanshui Cup Martial Arts Tournament will start immediately!"

In an instant, the whole audience was boiling to the extreme, and it seemed that the ground began to tremble slightly under the deafening screams.

Even Qin Dakang and other leaders of the municipal party committee sat up at this time, obviously looking forward to this last battle.

"Ready, two?" the referee asked in a deep voice after taking a deep breath and glancing at the two.

"Hmm. Lin Wudi and Chu Zhongxiang replied indifferently at the same time.

"That's good. The referee nodded, then raised his voice, "Now—let's get started!"

When the sound fell, the audience fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the next big battle!

However, to everyone's great surprise, the fierce confrontation they were expecting did not appear in the first place.

Because after Lin Wushu officially started the finals, he actually carried his hands and turned around.

He slumped his shoulders and tilted his head slightly...... I don't know, I thought he was standing still in the park, thinking about life.

Seeing this situation, Chu Zhongxiang, who was originally going to launch a thunderous attack on Lin Wuxian, was completely stunned!

"How dare this guy turn his back on me, where did he get the courage! Aren't you afraid of a surprise attack from behind?" Chu Zhongxiang's eyes narrowed, staring at Lin Wuving, with confusion in his heart, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Exposing his back to his opponent is a martial arts taboo, Chu Zhongxiang doesn't think that Lin Wushu would do such a stupid thing for no reason!