Atlas of Heaven and Earth
Chapter 492: Guidance

Outside the Martial Combat Gym, Senior Yu was returning from outside. He looked at Chen Chuan's Jiade car parked there and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Oh, a modified Jiade car?"

He circled it, his eyes full of admiration and envy. He had wanted to buy one of these cars for a long time.

Unfortunately, in the area where the Martial Combat Gym was located, even if you bought a car, it would end up being given to someone else, so he only had the thought and hadn't taken action.

At this moment, he saw that the car lock was just a slightly raised disc, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on it. "This is... a Heavy-twisting handle?"

He tried to touch it with his hand but shook his head. This required very strong finger strength to turn open, at least he couldn't do it. The person using this car was definitely an expert.

What was this expert doing here?

He glanced at the Martial Combat Gym and listened carefully. As he focused his attention, he heard a burst of fighting sounds coming from inside the gym. From the sound of the air being torn, it was clear that this was not something a child could produce.

His expression sank. He unlocked the iron chain buckle wrapped around his arm and hung the customized counterweight ball on it, then quickly walked inside.

Although the exterior of their Martial Combat Gym looked simple, the interior conditions were quite good. At this moment, the light from outside shone in through the high windows above, illuminating the arena.

At this moment, it could be seen that the children were sitting around the wall, and Lu Fang was fighting with a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

Lu Fang was the active one, while the young man just stood there parrying. But no matter how he attacked, he couldn't force him to move a step. And he didn't see the young man retaliating much. After a few moves, with a casual flick, Lu Fang flew horizontally.

However, this person had obviously held back, and the Internal energy was just right. Lu Fang flipped over on the ground and stood up, without any damage.

Senior Brother Yu realized that the two were just sparring, so he put away his weapon again, but he was secretly shocked.

Lu Fang had sparred with him privately before, and his level was not much different from theirs. But he could feel that if it really came to a fight to the death, he might not be able to win.

And that was before.

Lu Fang was very hardworking. Now, in addition to teaching, he spent the rest of his time honing his physique and skills. Now he was the earliest to get up and the latest to sleep every day. His Martial Combat ability should be more advanced than before, but what was being presented now was that he had no resistance in front of that young man.

"This, this is..."

After taking another look, his whole body shook. He suddenly realized that this was the person he had seen on the video that day defeating Wei Wusheng?

Is this a Third-Limit Martial Artist?!

For a moment, his eyeballs almost popped out.

"What's going on?"

Lu Fang was not a person who liked to show off, so he didn't say that Chen Chuan was the junior he knew. However, Senior Brother Yu's mind was also quick. After the initial shock, he quickly came back to his senses and showed an expression of disbelief and excitement on his face.

In the arena, Lu Fang fell out again. This had happened many times in the previous fight, but he was not simply being beaten. Instead, he gained new insights every time he went up to fight.

Chen Chuan still maintained his position unchanged. He did not use Strength and Speed exceeding the Second Limit.

This was just guidance. It was meaningless to simply crush with physical fitness, so he used Skills as much as possible, and even his Mutated Tissue was not used too much, just maintained at the same level as Lu Fang.

But even so, Lu Fang was still far from his opponent.

This was because even if he used almost the same Mutated Tissue, the utilization rate was far higher than the former, and the understanding of Skills and judgment of combat opportunities between the two sides were not on the same level.

He had fought with many Third-Limit Martial Artists and accumulated rich experience. As soon as the opponent moved, he knew what he wanted to do and could naturally carry out targeted countermeasures, so the scene presented a one-sided appearance.

After being knocked down hundreds of times in a row, Lu Fang finally did not rush forward again. He was already sweating profusely and panting, but his expression was very excited.

Because he felt that in just a short period of time, he had made great progress, not in terms of physical fitness, but in the understanding of combat, the grasp and utilization of Internal energy.

He clasped his fists at Chen Chuan and sincerely thanked him: "Junior Chen, thank you!"

Chen Chuan said: "Senior Lu, you're welcome." He suggested: "During the sparring just now, I felt that some parts of your body were not coordinated. Perhaps you need to strengthen the adjustment."

Lu Fang was stunned, "Oh, I don't know where?"

Chen Chuan immediately came up and patted several parts of his waist, back, hands and feet, and said what problems had occurred.

Below the Third Limit Martial Artist, their own energy field is not obvious. Only during combat or after taking stimulant drugs will there be obvious overflow. Through the fight just now, he basically saw Lu Fang's situation clearly.

This senior's foundation was very good, solid and firm, but there were several discontinuities in the Mutated Tissue, and those places needed to be strengthened.

In addition, there were several places that were too strong, which restricted him instead, making the whole body uncoordinated. The Internal energy that was actually transmitted was weakened. This required consciously strengthening other parts during exercise, so that it could be reconciled quickly.

If he could do as he said, his Strength could be improved by at least 10 to 20 percent in less than half a month.

Don't underestimate this little bit of improvement. For Martial Artist, even a slight improvement is enough to crush opponents who are usually evenly matched.

In addition, there was also some unevenness in Lu Fang's breathing, which should be the Breathing Technique taught to him by the Wuyi Academy.

But everyone is different. The general Breathing Technique only takes care of the greatest extent, but it does not necessarily suit everyone, and it needs to be self-adjusted.

For example, Chen Chuan himself has been consciously adjusting it. The general direction of Breathing Technique is correct, and the subtle places have become only suitable for him.

Lu Fang could actually figure these out himself, but this inevitably requires a long stage, but now after he was informed, he could avoid many detours.

The teaching of teachers lies in telling you the correct direction. You can go to the right place without trial and error, and you will not miss the time to grow.

The golden growth period of a Martial Artist is only within a certain period of time. If it is wasted on figuring these out, then it may be missed, and the Potential will not be fully utilized, and it may never be able to go to a higher place in the future.

When Chen Chuan was giving guidance, Senior Brother Yu was watching from the side. Chen Chuan did not avoid him. It was useless for others to see these things, but envy could not help but appear in his eyes.

After listening to these, Lu Fang came back to his senses from immersion and found Senior Brother Yu standing aside. He immediately introduced: "Junior Chen, this is Senior Brother Yu. When I came to Central City, he and Senior Brother Guo took me in." Then he turned his head and said: "Senior Brother Yu, this is the Junior Chen I told you about."

Senior Brother Yu put on a smiling face and said: "Nice to meet you, I have always heard Junior Lu mention you."

Chen Chuan looked at him and said: "I took the liberty of visiting today and disturbed the two seniors. Since Senior Brother Yu is also here, why not spar as well?"

"Can I also?" Senior Brother Yu showed a surprised smile. He nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Chen Chuan would change his mind, "Okay, okay!"

While Chen Chuan was giving him guidance, Senior Brother Guo also came back. It was the same to guide one person as to guide two people, so even Senior Brother Guo got a lot of benefits.

Chen Chuan could feel that both of them had their own little thoughts, but he had no prejudice against them.

With the martial power of these two, they could join any gang and make money much faster, but neither of them had committed anything, which was enough to show that even if there were some minor problems, their character was not bad.

When it was over, the two of them very enthusiastically invited him to a high-end hotel in Voidward District for a meal.

This meal cost them all the money they had saved for several months, but they didn't feel like they had lost out at all. Instead, they felt it was very worthwhile. Where could they usually find a Third Limit Martial Artist to guide them?

It would be a dream to be able to invite someone with so little money. Today they were borrowing Lu Fang's light, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to touch such a person.

After the meal, Chen Chuan said goodbye and left first, and Lu Fang saw him off.

Senior Brother Yu watched the two leave and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I only know today how powerful a Third-Limit Martial Artist is. Even in the Academy, which teacher could point out the problems on our bodies so clearly?"

The other Senior Brother Guo agreed very much: "Yes, but I think it's not that those teachers are not good, but that this Junior Chen is too powerful."

He guessed correctly. In fact, Chen Chuan can do this because of the high Mutated cell coverage and a deeper understanding of the problems in some places, while teachers can only teach according to the book, which is of course different.

And he even mastered Biological Field. Without mastering this Skills, it is impossible to point out the shortcomings so clearly and meticulously.

Chen Chuan returned to the car and asked: "Senior Lu, is there anything wrong there?"

Lu Fang said: "There's nothing wrong. Xiao Shi, um, that is, Number Thirteen, she just wants to live her own life now."

After Zhao Qian's death, Number Thirteen, as a puppet, had no master, and no one could Control her anymore. That house became her residence, and she changed her name to "Shi Yi". This person is a Resonator, so she used the skills of the Resonator to accept some Commissions and use the money she earned to support herself.

As for Zhao Qian's other loyal servant, he found that he could not deal with them. Later, he refused to eat or drink, and died after more than half a month. The two buried him in the backyard.

Lu Fang said: "I will not give up looking for my senior's sister, but I don't have enough ability now