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Chapter 28: Knowing Myself
Chapter 28: Knowing Myself
Upon returning home, Chen Chuan's first action was to use an alarm clock to measure the duration of his overlap with the Second Self.
Although he didn't manage to defeat Coach Gu in the end, he was still satisfied with his performance and felt that he would improve significantly.
Indeed, the results surprised him; the overlap time increased by over twenty seconds compared to his previous record.
In combat, a single second can decide many outcomes, and this twenty-second improvement meant that the total overlap duration exceeded one minute and thirty seconds, boosting his confidence for the upcoming re-examination.
He stood up from the edge of the bed and looked out the window, reflecting on his recent battle and the path he knew he had to take.
At this stage, improving his techniques wouldn't be very useful; no matter how much he enhanced his combat experience or skills, he couldn't possibly surpass those who had taken the lead.
He should take full advantage of the Second Self's ability to withstand damage and use all his strength without reservation during the overlap to take down opponents with the fewest moves possible. As for his shortcomings, he could address them after passing the re-examination.
He looked at his palms and clenched his fists.
Through his relentless efforts, his mastery of the breathing technique was improving, and with prolonged practice and maintenance, he could clearly feel his progress each day.
Currently, with the Second Self almost perfectly synchronized with him, the higher his physical fitness, the stronger the Second Self would become. With nearly a month left, he could elevate his strength to the next level.
There was no need to visit other martial arts gyms; strengthening his foundational training was the priority.
However, he noticed something on the student information provided by Wu Yi Academy—three out of five students specialized in takedown throws. So, he might encounter similar opponents during the re-examination.
Chen Chuan was slightly weak in takedown jujitsu, and he didn't have the time to manage everything, so he decided to visit a martial arts gym specializing in takedown throws to broaden his horizons.
Fortunately, there was a martial arts club that met his requirements—the "Wave Turning Fist Club," renowned in Yangzhi City and even surpassing the reputation of the Show General Martial Arts Club.
The Wave Turning Fist, as advertised, was a martial art primarily focused on takedown throws, and this was its unique selling point.
After getting involved in combat, Chen Chuan gradually realized that all modern martial arts styles were eclectic, and one couldn't solely rely on a single style to succeed. Those practicing takedown throws needed to learn fist and foot techniques, and vice versa.
Just like the Show General Martial Arts Club, Coach Gu had incorporated many modified techniques, making the Show General Fist almost unrecognizable from its original form.
The Wave Turning Fist Club had a decent reputation and was open to teaching visitors. So, the next day, after his training at the Fist House, he visited this gym located in the eastern Wangyang District of the city.
The resident coach at the Wave Turning Fist Gym was cautious. Hearing that Chen Chuan wanted to learn about takedown jujitsu, the coach didn't spar with him but personally demonstrated various features of the Wave Turning Fist. He shared practical knowledge, and before Chen Chuan knew it, an entire afternoon had passed.
As Chen Chuan was about to leave, the coach gave him a handwritten notebook containing his combat summaries, mostly focused on takedown throws, with additional notes on how to handle and counter takedown-oriented Power Force.
Although Chen Chuan didn't spar with anyone, he felt his visit was worthwhile. After expressing his sincere gratitude, he bid farewell, and the coach politely saw him out.
A veteran fighter at the gym was puzzled and asked, "Coach Huang, why are you being so accommodating to this young man?"
Coach Huang replied, "We're running a business, and we don't want to offend anyone. This young man has mastered the breathing technique at a young age, and his appearance suggests he's experienced real combat, maybe even seen blood. Who knows how far he'll go? Let's be friendly."
The fighter smirked, thinking, "I've never seen you treat others with such courtesy."
It was only natural; martial arts clubs also judged people by their background and strength. If you lacked connections and skills, who would pay attention to you? But some people seemed unapproachable and possibly had a powerful background, so it was best not to offend them.
Back home, Chen Chuan opened the notebook, which contained Coach Huang's combat summaries, mostly about takedown throws, with additional notes on how to handle and counter takedown-oriented Power Force.
This wasn't a secret, as Coach Yu had also mentioned it in detail, but seeing it from a different perspective gave Chen Chuan new insights.
From then on, every day, he not only intensified his training but also repeatedly practiced Major Free Fighting.
Despite the simplicity of this basic technique, the more he practiced, the more he felt there was room for improvement.
Recently, he felt he could do even better, but he wasn't sure if he was lacking in some aspects. Although his techniques and power were executed correctly, there was a sense of disharmony, as if the Power Force couldn't be fully unleashed, and his entire body's strength couldn't be utilized.
This feeling became more pronounced after mastering the Shocking Spirit Fist.
Chen Chuan had been struggling with a particular issue, so one afternoon, he sought advice from Yu Gang.
After listening to Chen Chuan's concern, Yu Gang pondered for a moment and said, "The reason you're facing this problem is that your progress has been too rapid. The body needs time to adjust, and while your mind has adapted and become familiar with the techniques, your physical attributes have also improved. This leads to a sense of disharmony when you practice the next day." He added, "This feeling is especially heightened when you're using the breathing technique."
Chen Chuan was surprised. "Is that so?"
Yu Gang continued, "It's quite normal. As I mentioned before, when you maintain the breathing technique for an extended period, you'll reach a stage where there's a prolonged period of improvement. You're clearly in that phase right now."
"During this period, you'll experience this feeling. You can either wait for the peak to pass or intensify your training and actively adapt to these changes through effort."
"It's actually a good thing. My suggestion is that when you practice, don't focus on explosiveness and speed. Instead, adopt a more relaxed pace during your technique drills, taking your time with each move and paying attention to how every part of your body is involved."
"Remember, it's crucial to maintain the breathing technique throughout this process. You can't afford to be lax at any moment, or else it's just a fitness routine with minimal benefits."
Hearing this advice, Chen Chuan finally understood how to address his problem. After expressing his gratitude to Yu Gang, he turned back and followed the latter's instructions, slowing down his own pace while maintaining the breathing technique.
After a few days of this training, Chen Chuan indeed felt the disharmony gradually fading. By the last two days before the re-examination, he once again felt like he had complete control over his body.
However, this didn't mean his progress had halted; on the contrary, he had made even greater strides than before.
That day, after leaving the Fist House, Chen Chuan ran along the way. Soon, he arrived at the site of the previous attack, where remnants of the fight were still visible after many days. Glancing at it briefly, he quickly ran past, only to suddenly hear a voice from above: "Hey, young man!"
Chen Chuan looked up and saw a spiky-haired teenager standing on the balcony railing of a residential building, waving at him enthusiastically. "I was going to come down and help that day. I said..." He punched the air and added eagerly, "Come up, let's have a match!"
Chen Chuan paused and smiled. "Sure."
The teenager's eyes lit up.
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