"Why can't I beat you!" Little Flower's chubby little face was filled with anger and resentment.
Xia He sighed helplessly, "How can someone so young have such a strong competitive spirit? Losing is losing, it's not a big deal."
After saying that, he mischievously ruffled Xiaohua's hair.
Enraged by this, Xiao Hua transformed back into her true form as a white tiger and pounced, pinning Xia He firmly to her buttocks.
Helpless, Xia He could only use delicious food as bait to escape from Xiao Hua's smelly bottom.
"Fighting is so much fun! The feeling of every punch landing is so satisfying!"
"It's virtual; you can't experience it personally."
Xia He said regretfully.
Xiao Hua said, "You can fight hand-to-hand in real life too! You can beat your enemies to a pulp!"
"But in reality, it's just a boxing technique, and it's not powerful enough."
Xiao Hua continued, "You can channel your spiritual energy into your fist; that would definitely make it powerful enough."
After hearing this, Xia He felt as if she had opened up a new way of thinking. She conceived in her mind, "The spiritual power that I cultivate now cannot be used outside. After all, it takes a long time to form a hand seal to cast a spell. If others saw this, they would be scared half to death. After all, people's thinking is atheistic nowadays."
"But if I were to incorporate spiritual energy into modern martial arts, allowing me to not only use my fists and feet but also my spiritual energy, then most people would be no match for me!"
Xia He told Xiao Hua her thoughts, and Xiao Hua rolled her eyes at Xia He, "You're only finding out now?"
Xiao Hua stared at Xia He with the look of someone who was mentally challenged, making Xia He feel quite guilty.
The next morning, Xia He took out her tablet and opened various instructional videos on boxing techniques. Just as Xia He was diligently learning, Xiao Hua opened her big, sleepy eyes and looked at Xia He curiously, "What are you doing? Are you doing calisthenics?"
Xia He rolled her eyes at Xiao Hua. "This is martial arts!"
Xiao Hua looked at Xia He curiously. "These fighting techniques are low-level and have no offensive power. Why are you practicing this stuff? Isn't there a physical technique in the Complete Book of Techniques? What's it called again, grappling technique?"
Xia He stared blankly at Xiao Hua, then flew into a rage, "Why didn't you tell me about this technique sooner! Last night you even told me to integrate my spiritual power into my fighting!" With that, Xia He gathered spiritual power in her hand and threw a powerful punch at Xiao Hua.
Little Flower tried to escape, but Xia He chased after it. Little Flower couldn't fly away even with wings, and finally hid in its spatial dimension. Xia He was too lazy to go into the spatial dimension to catch it, so she gave up.
He went up to the rooftop, took out the Complete Book of Techniques, spread out the chapter on grappling techniques in front of him, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breathing.
Then, Xia He gathered her spiritual power in her arms and hands. She could feel the spiritual power flowing in her body, like a burning force.
Gradually, Xia He began to practice pinching and squeezing.
Xia He guided the spiritual energy in her arms and hands in a specific way, simulating the movements of grappling. Each practice session required accurate movements and precise control of spiritual energy. It was a technical skill that required constant practice and refinement.
Then he took out a human-shaped target and placed it in front of him.
Xia He stood in front of the target, her legs slightly bent to maintain balance. Her waist slumped slightly, preparing her lower body for support when executing her techniques.
Then focus your attention on the target and lock onto it. This is the core of grappling techniques, because accurate target locking determines success or failure.
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