On a July afternoon, the sun was blazing, and the heat poured in through the window, and the whole room was as hot as a steamer.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan let out a long breath and got up from the mat.

He had just finished ten sets of strength training, and he was soaked with sweat all over his body, and a large clear water stain fell on the surface of the mat under him.

Lu Yuan took out the tissue on the desk and wiped his face randomly, then clicked on the career panel.

[Class: Fighter Lv4 (30/800)]

[Basic Skill Skill: Beginner Forging Body Lv4 (41/800)....]

The professional experience points have increased by more than a dozen points, and as before, with the blessing of the [Absolute Concentration] state, every ten minutes of concentration on martial arts practice, you can have 2 experience points in your account.

The primary forging body is much worse.

Ten sets of strength training actually added a total of five experience points to him.

"After the primary forging body is upgraded to lv4, without the assistance of professional equipment, the difficulty of gaining experience points becomes very high......."

Lu Yuan glanced at the two black dumbbells placed at his feet, and he specially bought two ten-kilogram fitness dumbbells some time ago, but he didn't expect them to be useless so soon.

"The ratio of the output experience value to the time and energy invested is too low, and it is better to practice the technique at home in the future."

Taking advantage of the time to recover his physical strength, Lu Yuan thought about it and simply entered the consciousness space to "play" two.

"[Imaginary enemy], launch!"

.......

In the rain-soaked alley, two figures were entangled.

Tear the whip leg of the rain curtain and stir up the water droplets.

"Bang-"

Bump, slam, split, retreat.

Lu Yuan stood in the middle of the rain alley, panting slightly, staring closely at the opponent in front of him.

The beams of the headlights reflected in his eyes like two burning orange flames.

"Again, come on!"

"Bang!"

.......

"Uhhh

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a bit of unfinished color on his face.

This battle of consciousness, although the process of winning is still quite difficult.

But he consciously used his legs to fight with the other party, and after a battle, he consciously learned more about the middle-aged man's signature sharp leg skills, and his understanding was deeper.

"Sooner or later, I'll kick you alive with my legs!"

Lu Yuan thought back to how many kicks he had taken in a battle, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

I got up and took a sip of water, and was about to fight again.

And just as he was about to close his eyes, an idea suddenly popped into Lu Yuan's mind-

Since it's an imaginary enemy, can I try to imagine someone else?

Say...... Lin Zhiqin?!

.......

The corridor was empty, and Lu Yuan stood alone.

There is a hidden door in front of you.

"You can really ......."

This scene is still fresh in Lu Yuan's memory, it is the second floor of the martial arts hall he had just been to a few hours ago, at the door of Lin Zhiqin's office.

"Crunch—"

Lu Yuan gently pushed open the door in front of him.

Seeing Lin Zhiqin sitting on the sofa in front of the coffee table, looking at himself quietly, with a cigarette in his hand that was about to burn out.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and then smiled at Lin Zhiqin in front of him.

"Coach Lin, smoking..... It's bad for your health! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yuan rushed up with an arrow and flew up with a sudden kick.

"Bang-"

directly kicked over the glass coffee table in front of Lin Zhiqin.

Shattered glass shards splattered everywhere.

Lu Yuan took advantage of the situation and reflexively kicked again.

The whip legs, which had already brought a little sharp leg wind, cut through the air and went straight towards the position of Lin Zhiqin's left temple.

"Cool!"

Lu Yuan's face was filled with a thick look of excitement.

He wanted to do it when he was in the office, and now it's finally being put into action.

The feeling of breaking all taboos and unscrupulously turning evil thoughts and resentment in the heart into a desire to destroy and fight to the fullest.......

It's really cool!

It's a pity that Lu Yuan hasn't been cool for a second.

With his eyes locked, Lin Zhiqin, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly disappeared.

Lu Yuan fell short, and was looking for Lin Zhiqin's traces.

Lin Zhiqin, who disappeared, appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Before Lu Yuan could make a move, he saw Lin Zhiqin, who was expressionless and holding a cigarette with one hand, raised his hand slightly.

Lu Yuan's pupils contracted, and he watched as a fist rapidly enlarged in front of him.

until his entire vision was filled........

........

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, gasping violently, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

"Lin Zhiqin's strength.... It's so strong?! ”

Although it is said that in the first martial arts class, Lin Zhiqin showed his hand and fired an air strike as crisp as a firecracker.

But all along, his perfunctory, casual, and irresponsible attitude to class has left a very bad impression on Lu Yuan.

After a contact at noon, his habit of smoking all the time, he found that Lu Yuan's attitude had changed before and after his talent, and the restaurant wanted to take him to participate in a boxing match in private.......

Act more like a middle-aged frustrated loser, gambler!

So even if he knew that Lin Zhiqin was a professional-level martial artist, Lu Yuan didn't think how strong his strength could be.

As a result, Lin Zhiqin, who perfectly burst out of strength in the consciousness battle, actually killed him in just one move.

The sense of horror and oppression it showed simply frightened Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan subconsciously touched his forehead.

Just now in the consciousness space, Lin Zhiqin's punch was imprinted on the door of his head.

If it's in the real world... Was he directly shot in the head by this punch?

"It's that the difference in strength between the amateur and the professional is so big.....

Or is Lin Zhiqin's strength already very strong?! ”

Lu Yuan's heart palpitated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Then he tried again, using Lin Zhiqin as an [imaginary enemy].

It's just that this time it's not the same as before, kicking the table directly when you enter the door.

Instead, he shouted "coach" in a proper manner, and then asked Lin Zhiqin to invite him to learn.

This time the situation was very different.

Lu Yuan and Lin Zhiqin went through five or six moves before they were "beaten" out of the consciousness space.

"It doesn't seem so scary this time......."

Lu Yuanqiang endured a strong sense of tiredness and thought, "Is there such a big difference in the strength of Lin Zhiqin, who was 'invited' into the battle by me in different ways?" ”

For an afternoon, Lu Yuan was trying to test this point.

He used Lin Zhiqin as an [imaginary enemy] a total of five times.

kicked the table twice when he entered the door, once he gave Lin Zhiqin the middle finger and verbal mockery, and twice politely said - "Coach, I want to learn actual combat." ”

As a result, Lu Yuan was shot in the head three times by a terrifying punch.

I fought a few rounds back and forth with Lin Zhiqin twice, and I experienced the huge gap between the two in a more detailed and comprehensive way.

"Although it is an imaginary enemy, the treatment of different attitudes will inspire different battle forms."

Lu Yuan rubbed his temples with both hands, trying to alleviate the tingling sensation in his brain caused by the repeated stimulation of the [Imaginary Enemy] in a short period of time.

"That terrifying punch that can't resist and is directly shot in the head should be Lin Zhiqin's killing move against the enemy.

When you completely anger him, it will trigger, and as soon as you see him, you will directly kill me. ”

Lu Yuan understands now.

What exactly does the phrase "deduce the direction of the battle" mean in the skill introduction of [Imaginary Enemy]?

Different ways of starting will naturally lead to different results.

Although the imaginary opponent is imaginary, he will also be stimulated by his insulting behavior and words, and thus burst out with combat power far beyond the norm.