Chapter 80

"Then, let's start the training."

Cruis made Chen Yang stand up and asked, "First, Mr. Chen Yang, do you know which parts of the human body are fatal?"

"Fatal parts of the human body?"

This didn't require much thought. Chen Yang pointed to his eyes and said, "The fatal parts of the human body, of course, are the eyes, and also the temples, throat, and groin."

"Any others?"

"Any others? Let me think..."

Chen Yang pondered for a moment and said, "The stomach? The stomach is so weak, getting hit there would be unbearable."

"Any others?"

"Any others?"

Chen Yang widened his eyes and spread his hands, saying, "I don't know, I'm not a doctor."

"The human body has four fatal zones."

Cruis pointed to his face and said, "One is the face, including the temples, nose, and eyes. A heavy blow to any of these areas can easily be fatal. The second is the throat area. Striking the Adam's apple, choking, strangling, or cutting the neck with a sharp object can also easily be fatal."

"The third area is the ears. Punching or slapping the ears can cause cerebrospinal fluid to leak, leading to death, and pinching the earlobes can cause unconsciousness. The fourth area is the lower abdomen, including the coccyx and groin, which are weak points. A light hit can cause pain and unconsciousness, while a heavy hit can be immediately fatal."

"So, the first lesson in your training is to recognize these areas and learn how to protect these vulnerable and fatal regions."

Chen Yang's scalp tingled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, putting his hands up in front of him and cautiously saying, "Instructor, you're not thinking of...?"

"Yes."

Cruis, with a blank expression, said, "To help you quickly familiarize yourself with the importance of these areas, I will attack these parts next. Are you ready?"

"No, no!"

Cruis's words confirmed Chen Yang's suspicions, but he felt no joy, almost jumping three feet high. "I'm not ready, I really am not ready. Can we try another day, another time?"

"Alright, to reward your courage, I will start by attacking your face. Countdown begins: 5, 4, 3..."

Chen Yang turned and ran. He didn't believe that in such a large dojo, the fake Cruis could catch up to him.

When the countdown reached "1," Chen Yang realized he was wrong. It wasn't a matter of whether Cruis could catch up; it was whether he could escape.

He had only run a few dozen meters when Chen Yang's vision blurred. Cruis seemed to teleport, suddenly moving from behind to in front of him, raising his hand and grabbing at Chen Yang's face.

The attack was fast and fierce, like a bolt of lightning. Before Chen Yang could react, his nose was struck hard.

"Ouch..."

The nose and nasal cavity are supported by bones and cartilage, covered directly by skin. The presence of nasal cartilage makes the bony structure of the nose very fragile. Additionally, the nasal mucosa directly covers the nasal bones and cartilage.

Therefore, when a nasal injury occurs, the pain is extremely intense, causing the nostrils to ache and tears to flow. In severe cases, the nasal bridge can become crooked, and there can be heavy bleeding. In such a situation, an ordinary person would instantly lose the ability to resist, clutching their nose and crying out in pain.

But at this moment, it must be said that the "persuasive education" from Chen Yang's right hand was invaluable. Despite the heavy blow to his nose and the gushing blood, he managed to endure the pain and swing a fist at Cruis's head.

"Very good, you can still counterattack."

Cruis's head slightly tilted to avoid Chen Yang's punch. As he spoke, his right elbow shot up like a steel spear, striking Chen Yang's mouth.

"Spit..."

Blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out, and Chen Yang was knocked to the ground, powerless.

"Damn... you actually went for real."

Chen Yang took a few deep breaths, feeling his teeth loosening as if they would all fall out at any moment.

"But... this level isn't enough to impress me."

Cruis wasn't like the right hand, an evil being that couldn't be resisted. After being hit twice in a row, even a clay figure would get angry, let alone Chen Yang at this moment.

"Tom Cruise, take this!"

Chen Yang stood up and shouted, drawing Cruis's attention. His face was twisted, as if he were about to charge over.

"Come on, let me see just how intense your anger is."

Cruis stood still, waving his hand to invite Chen Yang to come.

"Whoosh..."

Chen Yang took off his shirt, rolled it up, and swung it at Cruis. This shirt, when rolled up, could obscure vision and, when it hit someone, cause unbearable pain. Although this strategy wasn't enough to impress Cruis, it earned him a look of appreciation.

However...

The shirt, as it flew, suddenly lost its force and floated, blocking Cruis's view. By the time the shirt fell, Chen Yang had already run to the sliding door!

He pulled open the sliding door and cursed, "A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. I'll come back for you in twenty years!"

What a joke! Breaking his nose and knocking out his teeth, was this level of pain supposed to make Chen Yang angry?

Ha, don't underestimate him! He was a man who had been tempered in the depths of pain; this level of pain was nothing!

But as Chen Yang said, a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Being abused by an alien was one thing, but being abused by a human wasn't his style. Better to retreat and live to fight another day!

He pulled open the sliding door and sneered. Indeed, the intelligence of virtual characters was lacking. He had easily outsmarted Cruis with a simple trick. What a waste!

This thought was shattered by a gust of wind.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Tom Cruise was already standing outside, looking at him expressionlessly.

Chen Yang couldn't believe it. He looked at Cruis, then back at where he had been, and finally swallowed hard, raising his hands and saying, "Instructor, can you teach me this kind of instant teleportation technique first?"

"Sure."

As soon as he spoke, Cruis's right hand swung, and he struck Chen Yang's forehead with a single palm.

This time, Chen Yang was prepared. He ducked his head and suddenly lunged at Cruis's waist, trying to grab him and roll into a tangle.

But seeing Chen Yang's move, Cruis changed his palm to a claw, altering the trajectory and grabbing Chen Yang's neck, immobilizing him.

"Wait, Instructor, didn't you say you would only hit my face?"

Unable to move with his neck grabbed, Chen Yang shouted that it was unfair.

"That's right, I told you to protect your face from attack, so you passed this time."

Cruis released Chen Yang's neck and gestured for him to return to the room. With Cruis's expressionless face, Chen Yang had no choice but to obediently return to the dojo.

"Instructor, since you said I passed, does that mean we're done for today?"

Chen Yang asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, there's still plenty of time today. The time here can be synchronized with the outside world at a 1:10 ratio."

Cruis said seriously, "So, please be careful. We still have a hundred hours of training time, during which Commander Ross will block your feelings of hunger, fatigue, and other sensations."

Chen Yang: "..."

A hundred hours?

Chen Yang wiped the blood from his nose, looked at Cruis carefully, and, realizing he wasn't joking, laughed bitterly. "Can I give up?"

"What do you think?"

"I think..."

Chen Yang's eyes flashed with determination. Mid-sentence, he suddenly attacked, throwing a punch at Cruis's eye.

Since persuasion didn't work, he decided to strike first. Chen Yang not only attacked suddenly but also aimed directly at Cruis's eye, with no intention of holding back. If he really hit the eye, it would immediately cause blindness.

But to his surprise, Cruis didn't even blink. Just as the fist was about to hit his eye, his left hand shot out and caught the punch with a "snap."