Chapter 33

Before entering the village, Ye Yun had already purchased a PAD in City X and searched for a large number of game videos and system details at an internet cafe. He even downloaded all the KOF comics featuring only Kyo Kusanagi, and recorded every move to study.

...Indeed, he had no experience in this area and didn't know how to understand the bloodline to unlock skills, so he decided to imitate as best as he could.

Since it was marked as the 'Kusanagi Bloodline,' it naturally made him think of Kyo Kusanagi.

After studying under a tree for a long time, Ye Yun finally put down the PAD.

From the moves, it seemed that the punches and kicks were not a big deal. If the most important aspect of the Kusanagi Bloodline was the use of fire, then the skill that needed to be mastered first was undoubtedly the one that could produce flames.

So...

Ye Yun pondered for a moment, walked to an open space, and took a deep breath.

This deep breath was not just a regular breath to calm his mind, but rather a technique to fill his lungs with the fresh scent of the rain... This was an uncommon sports technique, where the full inhalation of air into the lungs would tense the entire body, creating a false impression of overexertion.

For ordinary people, this was just a regular deep breath, but for Ye Yun, who had the Kusanagi Bloodline and could easily overheat with slight movement, it was the most suitable and fastest way to get his blood boiling to a certain degree.

Feeling the pleasant warmth under his skin, Ye Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Whoosh..."

A faint mist of breath was exhaled from his mouth, and then this man took a large step forward!

This step almost split his legs wide open, forming a huge lunge!

Then, his right fist was thrust forward with a sweeping motion.

"124th Move: Gouge!"

"..."

After throwing a punch, the expected flames did not appear, and Ye Yun couldn't help but frown.

He was sure that his movements were extremely similar, even if they weren't exactly the same, they were only slightly off. But why couldn't he produce flames?

After some thought, Ye Yun began practicing again.

"124th Move: Gouge!"

"124th Move: Gouge!"

"124th Move: Gouge!"

"...Oriya!"

"Damn it!"

After throwing dozens of punches, sweat began to trickle down Ye Yun's temples... The rain had not yet touched his body, but the heat under his skin had already evaporated it, and the sweat on his face was evident.

Despite throwing dozens of punches, he did not slack off in any of them, each one was thrown with all his might.

He could even feel a strong, fiery energy accumulating under the skin of his knuckles, but for some reason, this energy could not be released.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yun threw another punch.

Although he was not a stubborn person, he always believed in the motto, "Persistence is the key to achieving what you want."

Ten punches, a hundred punches, five hundred punches...

He threw a thousand punches, neither too fast nor too slow, each one solid and powerful.

But after a thousand punches, Ye Yun still couldn't produce flames.

He sat on the ground, not the least bit discouraged.

He was just thinking about where he went wrong.

He had spent three hours throwing a thousand punches, with a focused mind and unwavering determination.

If he still couldn't master such a simple skill, it could only mean that his understanding of the Kusanagi Bloodline was not deep enough.

Realizing this, Ye Yun sat under a tree, eating and resting.

The rain continued to drizzle, showing no signs of stopping or intensifying for several hours.

After resting for about ten minutes, Ye Yun hung a paper target on a tree in the distance, which he had prepared and stored in his storage space.

He stepped back to about fifty meters, took out the Walther P99 from his storage space, which could not be sold in the system store.

He spent the morning practicing punches, so the afternoon would be spent practicing with the gun!

Actually, with Ye Yun's current strength, whether it was the Desert Eagle or the larger-caliber Star M40 Felsta pistol, he could easily handle the recoil, but being able to use it was one thing, and being accurate was another.

His uncle had once taught Ye Yun shooting, seemingly planning to train his adopted son as a military or police officer. This made Ye Yun do some shooting practice. However, gun control in the country was extremely strict, and even ordinary police officers had few opportunities for live ammunition practice, let alone a child. The shooting techniques his uncle taught him now seemed less important to him.

For example, the 'stability' required before shooting was to control one's heartbeat and breathing to ensure that the entire right side of the body had no subtle tremors.

The strong attributes given to Ye Yun were not just strength and speed; the attribute enhancement made his muscles and bones more solid and stable. What Ye Yun needed to do now was not to overly deliberate on the internal aspects but to quickly gain full control of his entire body.

Of course, the so-called control did not mean that the body was not under the brain's command, but rather that every part of the muscles and bones could be used at will.

For example, the hard qi gong we talk about is indeed powerful, but some people can achieve a certain level of 'invulnerability' without hard qi gong. To achieve this, two elements are needed: strong muscles and perfect control over these muscles. When a sharp object pierces the skin, the muscles at the point of injury immediately tighten to a certain degree, creating a significant clamping force, which reduces the damage to the maximum extent.

Ye Yun's muscles were already tight enough, and what he needed to do now was to quickly master the control of the muscles in any part of his body, striving to make any muscle move at will the moment he desired.

Someone might ask: Aren't you supposed to practice shooting?

Brother, these two things do not interfere with each other.

Returning to the previous topic, the shooting techniques his uncle taught him were no longer meaningful because his solid muscles already provided him with sufficient stability. The better he controlled his muscles and bones, the more stable his shooting would be.

So, the next thing to do was to shoot.

Holding a gun and shooting, which seems simple, actually involves the simultaneous operation of the muscles, bones, and tendons of the entire arm. When the eyesight is good and the aim is accurate, the closer the coordination of the muscles, bones, and tendons of the entire arm, the more accurate and stable the shooting will be.

Practicing shooting, on one hand, was to improve his gun skills, and on the other hand, it was to use one arm as a 'test subject.' When the control of the arm reached a free state, he could then imitate the arm's movements to practice and control other parts of his body.

So... let's begin!