What happens when a Wuxia Otaku dies while he himself after a long research on how to cultivate?

Check out the life story of Ben who die an unnatural death and lived an even more unnatural transmigrated life.

Disclaimer
I don't own any of the characters mentioned in the original novel.( DXD fanfic)

The most popular East Asia Military Region that had been undefeated since the start of the tournament had finally lost. Furthermore, they lost in the main event of the recruit tournament, the martial arts tournament.
Qin Fen gradually walked to the center of the field. His first opponent was a West Asian recruit.
Like the other West Asian recruit, Qin Fen had yet to stand still when he could already feel the hatred-filled eyes of his opponent.
Hatred? Qin Fen helplessly heaved a sigh. Should I stand still that day and let the three heroes of West Asia kill me? Are only the lives of the three heroes of West Asia lives and the lives of others, weeds?
"Qin Fen!" A hatred-filled voice squeezed out from the teeth of the West Asian recruit. "Today, I will make you regret what you have done."
Adjusting his mood slightly, Qin Fen looked at his opponent in a calm and poised manner. A one-point eight meters tall martial artist could not be considered very tall, but it was enough to call him a relatively tall martial artist. His hands had thick calluses, he must have practiced some Iron Sand Palm-like tenacious art.
"Regret?" Qin Fen shook his head. "Only a weak and incompetent person would live with regret. I never regret anything I have done. Even if it happened a hundred times, a thousand times, I would still make the same choice."
The conversation between the two was transmitted to the grandstands. Listening to their confusing conversation, the audience could not make out what these two were talking about. All they could feel was that the West Asian recruits were exuding an ice-cold killing intent.
Had it not been for the rules of the recruit tournament, everyone had not the slightest bit of doubt that these West Asian recruits would've rushed to attack Qin Fen.
Yang Lie neither cared about the West Asian recruits nor did he bother to speculate about the conversation between the two. He just kept looking at Qin Fen quietly. Although the entire upper group still had other young experts and there wasn't too big of a chance of him encountering Qin Fen, he still held some expectations that he may end up in a fight with Qin Fen.
The overbearing and innovative battle style shown in the pistol shooting tournament had filled everyone with expectations for Qin Fen's performance in the martial arts tournament.
In the European recruit area, Caesar was very calmly looking at Qin Fen.
Both of them were in different groups. If he wanted to fight with Qin Fen, it would only be possible if both of them entered the finals. But it was still better to see what kind of battle style this popular recruit of East Asia uses.
"Everyone, you may not know this Qin Fen very well." A commentator looked at the information in his hand and said, "I will give everyone a simple introduction. This Qin Fen is the champion of the pistol shooting tournament as well as the semi-automatic rifle tournament held over the last two days. His brilliant performance was more than enough to be get the pioneers of recruit tournament to judge."
"Yes, yes, I wonder how will he perform today?"
"I don't think it will be bad. I heard that he had broken the slabs of dozens of floors. He can be said to be a brute force martial artist. I wonder if those brutal steps of his would appear today, or if there will be some rare wrestling?"
"Only God can know this. I heard that this player has a very creative battle style."
The three commentators chimed in to stir up the atmosphere once more.
The bell had yet not been rung but the West Asian recruit had already taken his stance. The true energy circulation in his meridians had already reached the climax. Qin Fen could clearly sense the strength of his opponent, a four-star martial artist.
Four-star!? Qin Fen was slightly disappointed. With such an opponent, it would be difficult to learn anything.
As the bell rang to start the fight, the West Asian recruit took action immediately.
When it came to Qin Fen, any West Asian recruit was filled with hatred. They could not wait to blow Qin Fen into pieces with a mortar.
Taking a lightning-like step, his long arm gave rise to the wind as it smashed towards Qin Fen's head like a giant ax splitting a mountain on an ancient battlefield. His pair of iron palm turned blue from its original yellow. This Iron Sand Palm of his had been smelted in the fire several times already. He may not be able to split a mountain apart, but it was more than enough to split rolling boulders apart.
The West Asian uniform was far more loose than East Asian uniform. As his arm chopped down, his sleeve flapped against the wind like a big flag being waved vigorously in an ancient battlefield.
"Its speed is good, strength is also firm and fierce, but..."
The knowledge would naturally improve with more fights.
Just looking at this attack of West Asian recruit, Qin Fen knew that this man had really put tremendous effort into this Iron Sand Palm. But unfortunately, his lower body was a bit unstable. If it was in the Sky Martial Battle Network, such strength would not be a problem. But bringing such strength into the recruit tournament was rather somewhat insufficient.
Looking at the oncoming Iron Palm, Qin Fen suddenly pivoted his ankle! While driven by the momentum from the twisting force, Qin Fen bent his waist at the same time. Owing to which, his body avoided that splitting mountain-like Iron Sand Palm with a hair's breadth as he appeared next to the West Asian recruit.
"Wow..."
Tens of thousands of spectators broke into an uproar. The commentator too expressed his emotions, "What day is today? Arhat Fist's Dragon Guard is actually being used in two consecutive fights!?"
Yang Lie's dashing eyebrows suddenly twitched. As the user of fitness exercise techniques, he had the absolute right to speak whether the way this Dragon Guard was used was good or bad.
"Is it Dragon Fist?" A faint smile appeared on Yang Lie's lips. "If it's truly the Dragon Fist, then, I hope we can have a fight to see who among us is the real dragon."
The other young martial artists present in the stadium may not be proficient in fitness exercise techniques, but they could see that Qin Fen's Dragon Guard wasn't the slightest bit inferior to Yang Lie's.
Some people even began to simulate whether their attack, under the same condition, could hit Qin Fen if he used the Dragon Guard.
The West Asian recruit was slightly taken aback. It's actually Dragon Guard!? Hearing the howl of the wind as a palm cut behind him, he promptly shrunk his entire neck like he was trying to shrink his neck completely into his chest before he rolled his body forward on the spot.
Ape Neck Shrink!? Donkey Roll!? Qin Fen smiled faintly and didn't give chase. Having forced his opponent to resort to Donkey Roll, if he pursued and defeated his opponent by taking advantage of this situation, he would look petty.
The West Asian recruit stood up, his eyes burning with complete anger. To his dismay, the opponent used a fitness exercise technique like Dragon Guard and attacked him with the neo karate knife hand strike! This East Asian recruit was also looking down at him too much!
Pa... pa...
Two subsequent cracks rang underneath the West Asian recruit's feet as he used the Ape Jumping Into The Forest to pounce at Qin Fen. His Iron Sand Palm came crashing down on Qin Fen's head like a dark cloud coming down on his head.
Qin Fen thought and lowered his waist, taking a horse stance as he used the Cloud Hands from Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi Fist. Then, carrying the West Asian recruit's Iron Sand Palm by his wrists, Qin Fen diverted it to the one side along with the strength of his opponent.
The West Asian recruit had never expected that his opponent would not only use the fitness exercise technique but also use the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists that were even worse than fitness exercise techniques.
In a hurry, the West Asian recruit applied pressure to his arms once more, threatening to break Qin Fen's arm.
Crack...
With both arms entangled, the West Asian recruit felt a tremendous sticky force clinging to his wrists. The next moment, that strength, like opening up a canal, led his surging river-like strength to the other path.
BOOM...
The West Asian recruit's palm struck the air. Meanwhile, he repeatedly took several steps to stabilize himself. As he turned back to look, he happened to see Qin Fen firmly taking the stance of Playing Pipa from the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists.
"What the hell is going on today?" The commentator's sharp voice was filled with extreme confusion. "First it was Little Dragon King - Yang Lie using fitness exercise technique, and now, the East Asian recruit is using the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists, which is only used by old people, to fight. The fighting method of this champion of two shooting tournaments is really strange."
Yang Lie was also looking at Qin Fen in confusion. What does this guy want to do? He can easily win, so why use Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists? Does he want to play with his opponent? No! It doesn't seem he is the type that likes playing with someone.
Qin Fen, taking the stance of Playing Pipa, looked at his opponent with an encouraging look.
If you don't know softness, how can you know what true hardness is? Qin Fen had been training in Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists for a while now, but he didn't have many opportunities to use it again against others.
In the past, all the battles had been a life and death struggle. Naturally, he would have to resort to finishing moves; he seldom had the time to stop and use the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists against others.
Although he could understand how softness gives birth to hardness by practicing Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists' stance, it was still far worse than the experience gained from fighting with others.
Facing an opponent who was using the Iron Sand Palm that leaned towards hardness, Qin Fen suddenly discovered that this was a pretty good opportunity in and of itself.
Practicing in the highlight event of the recruit tournament!? If Zhao Huzi came to know about it, perhaps he might even tear off his beard in anger. Treating your opponent as a sparring partner without even spending a dime could even be said to be unprecedented in the recruit tournament.
In the West Asian recruit's eyes, Qin Fen's encouraging look suddenly turned provocative.
Without any verbal provocation, the West Asian recruit flew up again as his hands, using the move Strike to Ears with Both Fists, smashed towards Qin Fen's temple from left and right. He didn't even consider that such an attack distance might be excessive, and left his middle body completely unprotected.
Just so it happened, Qin Fen had a thorough understanding of hardness in softness. So, why would he use High Pat on Horse to kick the oncoming opponent? With just a small step, his body advanced half a meter as he used Cloud Hands to resolve his opponent's attack, once more.
Having been thrown out with power once more, the West Asian recruit rolled on the ground and reached his hand into his pocket. Blocking everyone's line of sight with his body, he quickly took out two pills from the pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.
At this angle, he might have hoodwinked a majority of the audience and even hoodwinked the referee standing by the field, but he was unable to hide it from his opponent, Qin Fen.
"Berserker Pill?"
A gleam of understanding immediately flashed past Qin Fen's eyes. After the hatred had reached a certain level, this West Asian recruit risked the trouble of being investigated by the committee after the match and resolutely took the Berserker Pill.
In order to implement the principle of fairness in any event of the recruit tournament, the tournament committee had explicitly stated that the contestants were prohibited from taking any drugs in any event. Especially in the martial arts tournament, it was stated even more clearly that the usage of items such as the Berserker Pill, Armor Pill, and biochemical beasts was banned.
Any user of such items would immediately be disqualified upon discovery.
Nonetheless, the West Asian recruit didn't care. The enmity of his comrades along with the fact that he was sent rolling on the ground by Qin Fen using Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists made him unable to vent all the anger seething in his chest.
Having taken the Berserker Pill, the West Asian recruit's true energy soar suddenly and sharply. In an instant, he reached the peak of the four-star level. At the sight of his black as carbon hands, the eyes of spectating recruit flickered with a faint sadness; they all knew what was going on.
Qin Fen, on the other hand, still maintained the stance of Playing Pipa. With his opponent taking the Berserker Pill, it was even better. It was even more conducive to experiencing the power of hardness in softness.


"Qin Fen had once been abandoned and broken until, one day, he picked up a liquid metal ball that turned his life upside down.
This is the interplanetary era where Classical and Modern Wushu are competing. Classical Wushu enables followers to grow as powerful as dragons and elephants, whereas Modern Wushu enables followers to freeze monsters or even extinguish erupting volcanoes.
Qin Fen steps onto the stage of both Classical and Modern Wushu while belonging to neither. With the exquisite combination of both Classical Wushu and modern technology, he will pave a way to become a legend.
He is one of a kind, a favored son of heaven." -KyleChow_
"He is a youth, a gentleman, and a scholar cultivating in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. He has the strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, producing clouds with a turn of a hand and rain with the other. This is a story about the clash of passions between neo martial arts and paleo martial arts. This is a story about transcending the apex, about forcefully slaughtering one's way into the legends. This is a story about fading into nirvana, about the prideful of heaven!
In this world, cultivating the paleo martial art known as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to the pinnacle allows one to possess the enormous strength of ten dragons and ten elephants! In this world, the Nitrogen Freezing Magic can freeze even a volcano on the verge of eruption! In this world, the Magma Art can instantly melt and vaporize a glacier!
This is a heavy undertaking by Skyscrapper back in 2009! This is a story of affection, of love. This is a story never lacking in friendship. This story, overflowing with heated blood, is certain to cause your own passion to surge!
This is a radiant era where hot-blood, friendship, love, and heroes converge, shine, and interweave upon each other.
Click and fall in love with this legend." -Strivon (Translation of original synopsis)


Sooo after Dennis the dragon heard everything Yail Voct had to say he decided to give a hand in my 'Tutoring'. Turns out he's a bit of a legend in the druidic arts, but I don't think he uses them for their intended purposes....

"First you must cast your Mana to the surroundings and try to make a connection with the nearby Flora once you have accomplished this let me know." Man his voice is so commanding yet relaxed, the true voice of a leader! 

The lessons went how I thought they would at first, you know one with nature and all that jazz. About an hour in to the lesson.. "Okay now that you have made a solid connection Command the plants to grow.. oh and tell them to grow thorns that drip poison, and while your at it see if you can feel under the soil for any fungus to grow and rot the surrounding trees." 


Huh? Wait What... I thought druids were pro-tree? and what's up with the Frankenflowers!?? "Umm that doesn't sound very druidish to me.." Intalru voiced his concerns only to illicit a chuckle from the Allstate spokesman.

"What would a Lizard so fresh from the egg that he's got yolk dripping off his scales know about being a druid? Listen here runt! No matter how diluted it may be you have Green dragon blood coursing through your veins! the forest is ours to do with as we please, not only that but you're also backed by the two most powerful dragons in existence. Do you honestly think you need to 'ask' a Measly plant anything? No! you Command them to bend to your will and if for some reason one refuses to obey you, you pull it out of the ground and cause it's roots to rot for not knowing it's place!!"


Ooookay.. kinda extreme but with the way he's staring at me I think he's looking for more than one word as a response. "Well when you put it like that.." After thinking about it for a second I realized he may have a point, a somewhat evil sounding one but a point nonetheless. But what should I expect from a green dragon they are considered one of the most wicked and cunning species in their mythology and I've had a DM run a game where a green dragon wiped the party without even leaving the cave just by using the forest and it's poisonous fog to pick us off one by one... As I go back to concentrating on my surroundings Yail Voct shepherded Sha Na and Lilan Ka away to go hunt for food.


A few hours of mind numbing practice and I finally make some progress.. one thorny vine is wrapped around a tree covered in some rather scary looking skull shaped mushrooms. "Hmmmm" Oh boy Dennis is staring at the fruits of my hard labor, I hope we can move on to the next exercise.


"Again, but this time don't take so long.." There's no pleasing this guy!! And why haven't I got a skill for this yet?!? Oh cranky maiden why haven't you graced me with your presence? ... yep no response still.

My training goes on like this for a few days and it feels like I'm making progress but still no skill notification... The section of forest I have been training in looks like a cross between 'Alice and wonderland' and the 'ardennes forest' Brightly colored mushrooms and gnarled thickets of briar growing from rotten trees everywhere..

"Well you're finally making progress.. now we're going to control vermin." As the Green dragon filled me in on my learning curriculum dozens of rats started crawling out from the gnarled tree roots around us and crows filled the sky. Kinda feels like I'm watching the omen. Now I know you're wondering what Mr dragons name is, but I couldn't tell you if I wanted to.. I've tried appraising him a few times and all I get is question marks and Danger!, so we're just gonna call him Dennis for now.


As Dennis trained me in the druidic arts Yail Voct trained my siblings in basic survival and took them hunting daily. The days turned to weeks and slowly my clutch mates achieved level 10 Sha Na being the first amongst all my siblings. Upon reaching level 10 Yail Voct sent them one by one to our tribes main camp so that they could be trained for the specific classes by our 'Elders'.. While I get to stay in the forest of noobs with Dennis slowly turning sections of the outer perimeter into a hellish fetid swamp.

"Well runt You're never going to get the hang of controlling animals but I must say you're a prodigy when it comes to plant life manipulation.. Strange for most it's the other way around, maybe Bahamut was worried he would use pets to do all of his fighting he is on the lazy side."


Dennis whispered the last part but when your vocal cords are the size of power lines whispers are basically impossible... "Teacher why does everyone in this world give negative compliments? Does it hurt to hold in snide remarks or something?" No I didn't screw up and reveal I came from another world.. Dennis knew from the moment he laid eyes on me. Yeah apparently dragons have this neat inborn passive skill called soul sight so the secret that I was contemplating about keeping to myself was basically screamed in his non existent scaley ears... The only reason he didn't out me right away was because he has already seen a few demi-humans and monsters like me in the past strangely enough though I'm the first non-asian..

Well I think they were asian if they came from my world, most of them had kinda Asian sounding names. there's a goblin that was born in the western continent about 600 years ago that went by Aiko she became a high Oni priestess then later a demon lord before carving out a piece of land for her race to live 'peacefully' (Basically it's one of the few places you can't hunt goblins but they still go after the odd human who's dumb enough to try passing through there turf alone...)

Then there was the Slime named Rim in the Eastern islands from 2,000 years ago... Dennis doesn't talk about that one in a nice light apparently he sided with a chromatic dragon (then became a demon lord) and helped lead to a few centuries of peace among various races before he disappeared, many believe he became too powerful to be held in our realm and either ascended to join the gods or left for a new reality all together..

Then the Kobold demon lord Rei  from our very own southern continent, She almost wiped out the 'Galatians' (I think that was a Book in the Bible so it's kinda weird to know that the smooth skins race that dominates the Southlands go by that name) until the other smooth skins banded together and summoned a hero named Hiro.. (Insert pun here) 

There are so many more too primarily with Japanese names but there is a black dragon that went by Akira that generally stays in his cave deep in a swamp on a continent to the far west across the Great sea. Dennis told me most dragons consider him a coward and a fake but he has always helped his brethren with knowledge from his past life, He even taught the Draconians that were under his protection how to make firearms! and I'm not talking Flintlock muzzle loaders.. 

Dennis calls them 'Rapid fire death bringers' the bullets are most likely made with large amounts of phosphorus and have an easily ignitable tip seeing as they burn anything they hit, During one of his tests weapons tests a group of five Level 20 Draconians managed to kill a level 40 giant before the sand could run all the way through a minute glass!!!! From what I can gather he possibly designed guns for a living or maybe he was a serious otaku with a fixation on modern weaponry... either way he earned most of his races respect and fear shortly after... Currently he's working on something that he calls 'The end game option' and has been in seclusion out on a barren island in the middle of the abyssal sea that separates most of the 'Civilized' world from the demons of the frozen hells.. 

I need to learn more about the demons later, Dennis said one of the greatest demon commanders is a massive black wolf with chains wrapped around his maw tying him to an immovable stone and a great golden eagle eats his Liver every day.. why does this world mash all the religions together like this is some kinda Moba style game I used to play!!! can't I have a semi-peaceful life with out divine or demonic interventions!!?!?


But getting back to me... Dennis believes his goddess 'Tiamat' the dragon queen and birth mother of the chromatic tribes is using a former human to help the Draco races as a whole better understand humans in a nefarious plot to find common weaknesses to ensure their eradication/enslavement...


While I'm not nor have I ever been pro-human I don't know if I feel like being someone's pawn in a plan to basically destroy human life as they know it... Don't get me wrong I'm no hero and I never really liked people back on earth, no really I mean it! I mean I wasn't a serial killer but 99 out of 100 of my problems in life were caused by my fellow man/woman. We basically r*ped our planet to suit our needs until people started realizing that if we destroyed it we wouldn't have anywhere to live.


While I was still an orphan we were forced to do community service every weekend by our care taker, there was this huge corkboard on the wall with all kinds of different ways to help our city. Most people picked working the soup kitchen or sitting with the elderly at hospitals. Me though? I would always volunteer to do nature clean ups, You know when groups of people get together and walk by the lake shores, riverbeds, fields by the road and pick up trash. 


Now don't think I was some kinda granola smoking hippie thou I'm not an environmentalist I just wanted to be alone and I enjoyed the silence in the woods or next to the water, Listening to the leaves rustle as squirrels ran about in the tall pines or hearing the waves of the lake slap against the shore line.. Most of my fellow volunteers were on the quiet side too because everyone kept there mouths closed while picking up trash to keep the mosquitoes and gnats from flying into them... 



Actually thinking back on it I may have been a bit of an environmentalist.. I mean I may or may not have snuck into the city zoo a few times at night to see the poor animals that they kept locked up in cages. I hated how people claimed zoos where there to educate us about the animals so people would donate.. It's called Discovery channel people!! if you're gonna rot your brain watching T.V. or browsing the internet mindlessly you may as well learn about the world your in...


Zoos are just ways for people to look at these creatures that were either ripped from their homes or never lived outside of captivity.. so basically they were concentration camps for the already endangered species that we endangered!! 


Wow didn't realize I felt that way so... passionately before. Maybe I'm just going crazy due to my lack of ability to make reality less miserable. I want my drugs back!! I'm thinking too clearly!! I hate understanding my feelings D*mn*t!!


As soon as Dennis and I finish up my crash course on the druidic arts I'm going to smoke sooooo much weed! 


"Why are you grabbing your head like that? your face looks like you swallowed a live Rot scarab and it's making it's way out through your *ss.." Dennis asked after appraising me to make sure I wasn't hurt or sick. Well seems like I still wear my heart on my sleeve..  


"I was just thinking about some unfinished business and began regretting it.." Yeah I don't know if my teach would approve of nor appreciate his student day dreaming about getting high during classes so we're going with unfinished business.

"Oh then go finish it I taught you everything anyone could possibly teach you about nature crafting and controlling familiars.. All you need now is to learn the odd spell or two and pick which aspect of nature you want to represent and you'll be a full blown Druid.. well You'll at least be better than a novice maybe on par with an acolyte as long as we don't count your miserable animal handling but going by your control of plant life you are most likely going to be the most powerful two legged druid to walk the world in the last.. I'd say  close to 15,000 years maaaybe, But if you take to the other elements of the natural order as well as you did with Flora then you may walk amongst the gods after a couple centuries."


Dennis dropped this massive ego boosting bombshell just before turning around and taking to the air, His massive frame circled above me twice before flying in the direction of his cave.


After standing in silence imagining how powerful I could become I realized something extremely important. "WAAAAAIIIITTT!!! YOU'RE MY RIDE HOOOOOME!!!" my voice echoed through the empty forest and the only reply to be heard was a cricket chirping...

A college student that turned to dealing drugs to pay his tuition dies due to a shady deal.. only to hatch from an egg!! "What do you mean I'm God's messenger? Wait did you say Gods? like plural? Sh!t!! man I just wanna get high and watch a mov... oh right fantasy world.. guess I'll just go on an adventure thenc.

Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!

The landlady smiled meaningfully at Qin Guan. As he looked at the delicious food in front of him though, he had no time to explain any further.
　　Eating silently was traditional Chinese table manners. It was impolite to make indelicate sounds. In Japan though, if one sucked their noodles silently, it was an insult to the cook.
　　Qin Guan took that rule very seriously, so he buried his face in his bowl. In a few minutes, he had finished all his noodles and soup.
　　The sweet wheat noodles, light soup and thick pork slices had all been perfect. Both his stomach and heart had warmed up.
　　The graceful girl was shocked by his behavior. Her face looked cute and lively. Qin Guan held up his bowl and let out a long breath of satisfaction. "Thank you for your hospitality. I’m full," he told the owner. When in Rome… [1]
 Both the owner and the other customers smiled. It was a small pleasure to enjoy warm ramen in a small, warm restaurant.
　　"Can I have the check, please?"
　　When all the bowls were empty, Qin Guan took out his wallet.
　　"5,050 yen in total. Thank you!"
　　…..
　　Qin Guan stared at the smiling owner and explored his pocket. He had 5,000 yen, no more or less.
　　Qin Guan blinked at her. The two of them went around the corner and whispered to each other.
　　"Can I have a discount? Just round down the total."
　　"Our business is small, and the prices are reasonable."
　　"I’m the latest Asian Fashion Man. I can take a photo with you. In one week, news about me will be on every magazine."
　　Such a shameless guy!
　　"Deal! Darling, get the camera!"
　　"Okay!"
　　The owner did as soon as possible.
　　"Look at me! Three, two, one… Cheese!"
　　Qin Guan hugged the woman and smiled.
　　"Me, too! Me, too!" The spicy girls had spotted them.
　　"Together!"
　　They stood by the entrance as a frequent patron took their picture. Suddenly, Yamaguchi Tsutomu took Qin Guan's arm, while the owner embraced Qin Guan from the other side.
　　It was the Ice-Flame Island come to life [2].
　　When Sister Xue arrived at their meeting place, Qin Guan was eating small octopus balls bought by the girls. Even strangers could sense his thirst for food. 
　　They talked with each other happily, and Sister Xue discussed Qin Guan's work in Japan with the president. Yamaguchi Tsutomu listened to her with a serious expression. It would be helpful to work with her in the future.
　　They said farewell reluctantly. Only when Qin Guan disappeared at the end of the street did Yamaguchi Tsutomu turn her gaze away. She got in a black car not far away.
　　Sister Xue was quite curious about the girl.
　　"She seemed delicate, but no one ignored her. There is something special about her."
　　"Yes. Nowadays, it's rare to see people in formal Japanese kimonos except during festivals or ceremonies. Oh, I remember! Her bodyguards were wearing the same brooch. It looked like a water chestnut. She must be from some big ancient family."
　　"Judging by her family name, she could be from Yamaguchi-gumi [3]," Sister Xue joked.
　　"Ha ha! Impossible! She looks like a royal lady not good at expressing feelings. She has nothing to do with gangsters."
　　"That sounds reasonable. I’m thinking too much."
　　They returned to their rooms, and Qin Guan took a nap. After going through a long Japanese-style corridor, Yamaguchi Tsutomu also returned to her room.
　　A strong man kneeled on the floor respectfully and pulled the sliding door open for her.
　　The black kimono fell down to the tatami to expose her fair back. She had a large tattoo of albizia flowers. A fierce black dragon stretched from above the flowers until her bottom. She looked gorgeous in a strange, enchanting way.
　　She put on a white kimono with the pattern of a dragon. As she pulled the sliding door open, she changed into another person. She was no longer the cold doll she was before, but a powerful leader.
　　"Follow me."
　　"Yes!" Her strong followers kowtowed before her. Fierce tattoos were visible under their collars as they lowered their heads.
　　Qin Guan and Sister Xue’s instincts always came true, especially the bad ones.
　　The two seers were sitting in the Citizen meeting room. Zhuchuanlongfu and the other directors were sitting across from them.
　　They were having a heated discussion about the expiring contract. Qin Guan would be leaving China soon, so it was difficult for them to renew it.
　　Sister Xue was bargaining with them cleverly. As an agent, she had to get a general idea of Citizen's policies and development trends.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

"So when are you going to give me my punishment for losing?" Officer Jenny asked Zane with furrowed eyes. 

"Soon. Very soon," Zane arranges all of his pokemon in order to get ready to battle the Pewter City gym leader. It was rather easy to know the effective-types of each pokemon, however, it is not easy to predict each pokemon's power and the trainers commands during battle. Every battle was unpredictable and so was ones pokemon. Each and every pokemon has different fighting styles and powers. Even trainers commands alone can determine the fighting style of the pokemon linked through their 'bonds' with one another.

A pokemon is only as powerful as its pokemon trainer. If a pokemon is given useless and weak commands by its trainer, then they would lose a battle. Zane is beyond powerful compared to any pokemon trainer in this world, but he still had to control his power during a pokemon battle. Every day he would cultivate his Dark Aura and Psychic abilities to peak levels. He would work out and lift weights, train with his pokemon, and his Dual Cultivation sessions with Ash's mom and Gary's cheerleaders also boosted up all of his powers. 

Officer Jenny's thick vanilla thighs trembled when she heard Zane's words. She really wanted to get punished by him. But at the same time, she didn't like Zane for beating her so easily in a pokemon battle! She was angry at her own defeat and Zane.

Zane takes a quick log around Pewter City and has a quick training session with them. After he had breakfast with all the girls in his group and talked together and got to know more about each other. Amber and Daisy decided to join Zane in his Gym Battle. 

"We wish you good luck!" They both shout out with thumbs up. 

"I don't need luck," Zane cooly stands up and punches his hands together. He really was confident in his own abilities as a pokemon trainer. He wasn't going to hold back today.

Zane walks towards the Pewter City Gym. All of his girls follow right behind him. 

Zane looks up at the gym it looks bigger and more advanced than the first-gen Pewter City Gym gym almost like a mansion. 

Once he walks inside he is greeted by three rock-type gym trainers. All of them had torn up rough-looking clothes and scruffy looking short hair. They looked to be around  their twenties 

"Hey where do you think you are going!?" Says all the gym trainers.

"Move aside. Where is the gym leader," Zane coldly said, his merciless brutal silver eyes stare them all down.

"Ha these newbie wants to battle our Gym Leaders already!" Boast a bunch of the rock gym trainers. 

'There are two gym leaders here?' Zane scratches  the back of his head and thinks about such a strange thought. 'How could there be two gym leaders? It doesn't make any damn sense. Well, whatever it doesn't matter I will take them both down' He clenched his fist.

"Hey we are talking to you!" bark out all of the rock gym trainers. 

"Shut up. I can take on all of you at once," Zane snarled as he spits on the rocky ground below.

"OI! Don't look down us!" They all said as they all angrily clenched their fist.

"Well are you afraid to challenge me?" Zane said as he pointed them down.

"That is it! We accept your challenge! You're going to lose so bad!" The Rock Trainers yell out as they take out their pokeballs.

In a flash, Ryakko and Dark Frogaider destroys all of their Geodudes and other rock-type Pokemon. It was a massacre 

Zane recks them all in less than ten seconds he beats all the rock gym trainers and heads straight for the gym leader. 

"Stop who goes there!" Thunders out a tanned voluptuous lady with long dark brown hair and sharp Asian eyes. 

"Are you the gym leader?" Zane asked the tanned lady in front of him.

"My name is Brooke and yes I am one of the gym leaders here! Next to my dumb brother!" She barks out as she angrily crosses her arms and gritted her teeth. She was mad at Zane for disgracing her gym trainer team by beating them so easily. 

'No way it can't be...' Zane has a strange feeling about the tanned girl who was in front of him. She reminded him of someone...          
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There was no hidden snarky cold attack that Zhang Lisheng had expected, nor the overwhelming emotions a usual grandfather would have after meeting his blood-related grandson who had never seen for over 20 years.
That short and slightly thin Asian old man, who was wearing a pair of golden glasses, whose facial features contained a faint distinction of Zhang Lisheng's mother's shadow, sitting more than ten meters away from Zhang Lisheng could only be described by the word 'nonchalant' in his eyes. He could tell that this person was very good at controlling his reason and emotion.
Instead, it was a slightly obese, white, old man on his right hand who laughed while discarding the card in his hand, "Carmen, you old fox! To think that you actually still want to continue playing even when you see your daughter back. You must have a hand of good cards in your hand! Do you think we're all stupid and will still call the cards? I give up! Alright, that's all for today! You and Jennifer should greet Lili's family as well!" 
He stood up from his seat and proceeded to leave but was stopped by Carmen's extended hand.
"Pan, we've agreed before the game started that we're going to play at least until the sun sets today, so how can you go early like that?" The first Chinese-American judge in the history of the aforementioned court in New York State said expressionlessly.
"But, we didn't expect Lili's family to come today…" The obese old man, who was also a judge, spread his hand and replied, but when he saw the solemn expression of his old friend, he immediately sat down again, "Oh, okay, okay. I know that you're going to say 'rules are rules' again. Alright then, let us continue. Lili, you saw yourself, it's not Uncle Pan who refused to leave from this card game and occupy your dear father's time, but it's because he's just too old-fashioned and stubborn, and we have no other choice."
"But it's also because of this old-fashionedness and stubbornness that he's able to become the youngest chief justice in the state court, isn't it, Uncle Pan?" Lili smiled at Pan and quickly walked up behind her father. Like a little girl, she bent down and hugged his neck before speaking with her face close to his.
Upon seeing this, Pan sighed and joked. "Oh, my heart is broken. Carmen, I really envy you for having such a gentle and lovely daughter."
"Envy me? What is there to envy about, Pan? You have four daughters." Carmen finally showed a sincere smile on his face. He patted her daughter's cheek gently but said nonchalantly.
"Ha, four daughters? I do indeed have four daughters, but it's not like you don't know that under the influence of Vivian, they've entirely become a thorough feminist! They've been using my name to call me since they reached adulthood and no longer call me 'dad.' I raised them and spent money to send them to college, but in the end, they call me 'Pan.' What the hell is this?" The obese old man seemed to have his anger elicited as he snapped, fully displaying the incredibly lifelike side of a severe federal judge, who always enjoyed high prestige and commanded universal respect in public, in a private gathering. 
Upon hearing his old friend's complaints, Carmen comforted without pain, "But they all love you, don't they? Isn't that enough…"
"That's right, Uncle Pan! Did you forget how anxious Annie and Alice were when you're hospitalized last time?" Lili who had a weight on her mind intercepted her father's words and smiled at Pan. After that, she pointed at Zhang Lisheng, who was not far away and said, "Dad, that is Li…"
"Lili, all of you must be hungry and tired after a long journey of hundreds of kilometers, so why don't you all go to the dining room for your lunch first? Your mom has just left the chess room for lunch, so you can see her and Joey's family too. Let us talk at night, alright?" Carmen interrupted his daughter suddenly.
Lili was stunned. Disappointment could be seen in her eyes, but she still forced a smile and nodded, "Alright, dad. You're in the middle of a card game, so it's indeed not a good time to speak now. We'll go for lunch first."
"Go then," Carmen patted her daughter's cheek again lovingly and instructed the maid who had been standing at the door, "Angela, take Lili, Lavin, and the children to the dining room. Don't forget to bring some sandwiches and milk when you come back."
"Yes, Sir Judge," The maid nodded and turned around to push open the wooden door. Zhang Lisheng bowed his head with a curl of his lips and smiled politely like how the Lavin family was doing before leaving the room behind the maid.
Unknown to the young man, when his back disappeared from the crowd, an expressionless, serious, black old man sitting on Carmen's left hand who had not said a word at all suddenly opened his mouth, "Carmen, is that Asian child among the Lavin family just now the child Lili had with 'that person'?"
"Yes," The old Asian man frowned and responded concisely in just two words, before pushing out the chips in front of him, "All-in."
"Oh, looks like you're quite mad, buddy! Judging on this crazy and chaotic era, 'that person' is just a little character who can use some witchcraft, but your grandson is genuinely a big shot. It's inevitable for such a successful young man to be proud, so I don't think it's wise for you to communicate with him tonight in such a manner right now," The black old man smiled, something that he rarely did as he advised his old friend. Then, after calculating his total face value, he pushed out his chips on the table as well and said," Call." 
Although Zhang Lisheng was often very low-key in his business, due to his growing reputation, the other judicial 'gambler's here had already somehow heard of the rumors about him before. They roughly knew that Carmen seemed to have an outstanding descendant, but only Pan and Rubeck knew about the private details.
It was natural for one's curiosity to be raised upon hearing the conversation between the three judges at this moment, but out of respect for the privacy of others, nobody raised any question at all. They merely looked at their own cards absent-mindedly and continued the game calmly.
At this time, Zhang Lisheng, Lili, and Lavin's family had come to a room with floor-to-ceiling windows on three walls, a simple style crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, a solid wood oval dining table, and comfortable dining chairs placed under the lamp.
There were already seven to eight people, both men and women, adults and kids, sitting around the dining table, eating fragrant steaks. When they saw familiar figures walking into the dining room, they immediately greeted them cheerfully.
One of them, a yellow-skinned black-haired woman, who appeared to be in her seventies, went up to greet them in surprise and hugged Lili right away. "Oh, it's so great being able to see you today, Lili! It's so great! You have no idea how much I missed you…"
"I miss, too, mother. I miss you too..." Lili let herself go and whispered in her mother's warm embrace. After a few moments, she snapped back into reality and hurriedly pulled the eldest son close to her, "Mom, this is Lisheng, your grandson, Lisheng, whom you've never met before. I've wanted to bring him to see you and dad earlier, but I didn't get any chance to do so until now."
The old woman's body stiffened as she just noticed the black-haired young man standing beside her daughter. After looking at him in silence for more than ten seconds, she frowned, seemingly remembering the unhappy past that was buried deep in memory as an expression of hatred appeared on his face.
However, in the end, she still stretched out her hand tremblingly and caressed Zhang Lisheng's hedgehog-like short hair. Slightly incoherently, she muttered, "Good boy, I'm so glad to see you today. I know you are a great person, and I am proud of you. I can't blame you for the past. I don't blame you. You're innocent, you're a g-good boy. This family welcomes you. We welcome you…"
"Thank you, grandma." The young man who came from a farm mountain village and had long become a god dominating a complete 'world' did not care about his maternal blood relatives other than his mother. Even so, he still smiled faintly when he heard this and hugged the old woman tightly for a long time before answering so in a sincere tone.
Lili, who was standing next to him, did not see his son's perfunctory attitude. She breathed a long sigh of relief and pointed at a middle-aged Asian man who had put down his fork a long time ago standing at his seat more than ten meters away before introducing him to her eldest son, "Lisheng, that's your Uncle Joey. Next to him is your Auntie Anjulie ... "
Lili had three other siblings with little difference in age. She was the youngest daughter while Joey was the slightly older third son; he and her wife had two sons and three daughters.
Upon hearing his mother's introductions, Zhang Lisheng smiled and greeted each of his relatives one by one. When they had gotten to know each other, he sat beside the table and began to enjoy the steak meal without a word.
It was also apparent that the young people from Joey's family between the ages of 20 and 30 who seemed to care more about rugby, ice hockey competitions, celebrities, and gossips, than political issues, seemingly having no idea who the hell this cousin who suddenly appeared out of nowhere was.
After asking a few questions curiously and learning that Zhang Lisheng had been separated from their aunt since birth and had grown up in the ancient and mysterious China, they did not dare to ask more questions under the stern expression of their father and the sad look on their aunt's face. Very soon, they changed to another topic.
After lunch, Mrs. Carmen took the tired Lili and Anjulie back to the guest room to rest while Lavin and Joey, who served as district attorney, began to talk about various severe cases they encountered in the past year with interest. The young people, on the other hand, began to discuss the idea of going for some recreational activities in the bustling downtown.
"Randy, Harry, there's an ice hockey professional league final game before Christmas at Winter Fantasy Ski Resort this afternoon. The New York Lightning Panthers are playing against the Chicago Evil Red Dragon. I didn't manage to get myself a ticket yesterday, so I plan to go try my luck with the scalpers. Do you wanna go together?" Joey's family's eldest son, Beau, asked while beaming with joy.
"Ice hockey?" Randy curled his lips, "Oh, ice hockey is nothing compared to rugby. It's just ten strong men who can skate pushing a dessert-like small ball around…"
"Alright, Randy! We all know that you have played the federal Super Bowl rugby game in college before. Stop showing off! Just tell me, do you wanna go to the Winter Fantasy Ski Resort to watch the game or not?"


A young man from the Miaowei Tribe brought up by his strict father, suddenly turned into Rank 1 Wizard on the day he was orphaned. He then obtained the ability to control giant worms. 
Soon after, he found his mother who was in a faraway foreign land by accident. From a small mountain village, he managed to jump into the amazing arena that was a global metropolis.
Thus far, we have a young man who inherited the legacy of mastering ancient demons from an ancient country. 
From Western civilization to other worlds, a fascinating saga is born.

After Zhang Guan ended the call with Sharapova, it was already past eleven at night.

At this time, Sharapova is at home in the United States. The WTA year-end final will be held in Los Angeles on November 7th. This is the final stop of the WTA year-round event. Zhang Guan also agreed with Sharapova to go to America to watch her game.

Zhang Guan then lay in bed but did not fall asleep for a long time.

"The world record is 43 seconds and 18 hours! Johnson, the metamorphosis, was able to run into this result. Even if I am in full condition now, I may not even be able to achieve this result with running shoes. It may take up to two or three years later for me to break it. Someone will have a chance to break this record!" Zhang Guan closed his eyes and then remembered the Asian record of 44.56 seconds.

"For an Asian record, the use of potions seems to be not worth it! After all, there will be several months of no match after the game so the use of potions is too wasteful. In my normal state, I should try to run into 45.50 seconds. There are two skills in the skill column, I have long wanted to learn and try those two skills."

Zhang Guan entered the system and found the skill in the skill bar.

[Body flexibility increases body flexibility]: Skill effects vary with time, and the intensity of physical training, age, height, and weight. This is a passive skill. It is similar to the previous two skills of physical fitness and fitness. Is this skill useful? In theory, all sports require flexibility in the body. Let's learn it first since only 3 skill points are needed."

Zhang Guan continued to look at it, and behind the "body flexibility" skill was "body coordination".

"This skill should also be useful. It seems to be a skill that all sports can enjoy together. Let's learn two skills together!" Zhang Guan spent 6 skill points and learned "body flexibility" and "body coordination".

"I don't know if these two skills will bring me some help, even if the speed is slightly faster it will be good." Zhang Guan silently muttered, and then gradually fell asleep.

...

The next day.

"The next event starting would be the men's 400m sprint race!"

With the weird shouting of DJs on the court, everyone's attention was attracted to the track and field track.

"Kanmaru Yuzo, Sato Jun, come on! The next game will be a game where you become a Japanese hero! You will defeat Zhang Guan, and you will take the championship runner-up!" Kobayashi said firmly, "China 's 400-meter sprint, whether it's the coach's training level or the athlete's technical level, has remained in the last century, and we are using the most advanced training methods from Europe and America. What you have is the most advanced technique in Europe and America! Our rhythm is mastered, and our way of running is already in line with the United States, so you will win."

"The coach please rest assured that on the 400-meter track, I will not be afraid of any Asian player!" The young Kanmaru Yuzotook the lead in stating.

"We will win!" Sato Jun followed.

"Very good! Warriors of the Japanese track and field team, let's fight!" Kobayashi was very excited. He patted the shoulders of the two and pushed them onto the track.

At this moment, whether it is Kobayashi Jinghe or Guo Yejin, they are full of confidence. Their self-confidence comes from their knowledge of the 400-meter dash. In this most difficult sprint event, good training is required to achieve results, and it takes more time to accumulate. In the 400-meter project, China does not have a first-class coach, and Zhang Guan has no time to accumulate.

"Kanmaru Yuzo, come on!" "Senior Sato, come on!" The Japanese team kept cheering for Kanmaru Yuzo and Sato Jun. The word "Come on" is shouted in Japanese and is understood by everyone. Even Director Ma and Coach Yu can understand it.

Director Ma has personally seen Zhang Guan's 400-meter run for 45 seconds. He still doesn't quite understand why Zhang Guan still has so much physical strength to sprint in the end. However, he knew that the 45-second result was enough to make China proud in the Asia 400-meter project.

Although the Asian record for the 400-meter sprint is 44.56 seconds, this record has been dust-proof for 17 years. The 400-meter athletes of that era were generally stronger, and even Konojin once ran out of 44.78 seconds. Even in West Asia where the 400-meter sprint is very strong, only the top 400-meter athlete can run to the Olympic A mark, and running within 45 seconds is already a myth for Asian athletes.

Director Ma glanced disdainfully at Kobayashi, secretly saying, "Don't look so proud right now, you will look good in a moment!"

...

"On your marks..."

The voice of the starter made the scene very quiet, and the audience held their breaths, waiting for the sound of the gun to start.

"Set!" "Boom!"

The athletes started to run, and at the same time, a deafening cry broke out in the audience.

"Huh?" Zhang Guan felt that his body was slightly different. The pace he took, the swinging arms, the leaning body in the curve, every movement made Zhang Guan feel smoother.

"It feels much better than before. It seems that the two skills I learned yesterday are still very useful." Zhang Guan quickly entered the game.

The human body runs at a high speed in a curve. The body needs to be tilted at the same time. At the same time, it needs to adjust the balance through the swing of the two arms. More importantly, the athlete must cut the track when running inside the curve, so every time an athlete takes a step, they are adjusting. As long as it is an adjustment during exercise, there is a requirement for the coordination and flexibility of the body. Although this requirement does not meet the perversion of gymnastics or diving athletes, it is certain that the better the coordination and flexibility of the body, the stronger the ability to adjust during exercise.

"Zhang Guan looks very smooth today! The movement is much smoother than usual, and it looks good." Yu Gui, who was watching the game, secretly commented, and then peeped at the Japanese team coach who he could not see far away.

Kobayashi's expression is still calm, but there is still a sense of tension in his eyes. "Zhang Guan's speed is very fast! If we talk about speed alone, it is similar to the top players in the world." Kobayashi Jinghe made a judgment.

Zhang Guan's first 100 meters are faster than other Asian athletes. After all, the speed is dominant, so his first 100 meters is the 11.5-second line, reaching the top of the world's top athletes 100 meters level. For many Asian athletes, this number requires them to run a little faster to be able to do so.

In the current 400-meter running method, few people rush quickly in front. Everyone has plenty of physical strength in the first corner, so even if you choose to sprint in the first 100 meters, you will not get too much lead. The advantage is to allow the body to enter the rhythm of the game as soon as possible. This is also the case after the start everyone's speed is not that different.

But the next straight path will change.

"To enter the straight, Zhang Guan should start to speed up!" Kobayashi thought quietly. For the first straight, they should rush, which is the traditional practice of Asian athletes.

Next, the athlete entered the straight, and Sato Jun took the lead in accelerating.

Sato Jun still uses the traditional Asian running style, that is, he starts to accelerate after entering the straight. He is older and it is more difficult to change the running style. At this time, everyone can see that the frequency of Sato's stride began to accelerate.

Kanmaru Yuzo is not the same. He didn't speed up but chose to expand each step as much as possible at the original pace frequency.

Increasing the stride distance while still maintaining the original stride frequency is a technique in high-speed sports. The action points of this technique are not difficult to master, but the key is the subsequent physical distribution. Kanmaru Yuzo is only slightly increasing the distance of the step, and the speed help is not exaggerated. After all, Kanmaru Yuzo is not a top European and American player. Even if he learns how to run, he can only be regarded as a cat compared to a tiger. The gap between them and European and American players is still very large.

However, Zhang Guan did not choose the traditional Asian running method. After entering the first straight, he did not speed up but ran at the original rhythm.

"Uh? Didn't you mention the rhythm? I didn't think he was using the European and American way of running! Is he planning to speed up in the middle of the next corner?" Kobayashi frowned but found that Zhang Guan's distance did not expand much.

"Zhang Guan will not increase his pace in the straights! Sure enough, the training level of these Chinese is too poor. Although he adopted the European and American way of running, he only got his form but not the techniques, so Zhang Guan did not master enough good techniques! We have the advantage!" Kobayashi Jinghe was immediately excited.

In the straight track, Zhang Guan's rhythm did not change, and there was no acceleration sprint, but fortunately, Zhang Guan's original speed was not slow, and for the second 100 meters he could still run into 11 seconds. In Asia, this speed is not bad. Many second-rate Asian players even choose to sprint to run for the 11 seconds in this period.

This is not my original work, I just wanted to continue this novel so I’m translating it on my own free time. Please Enjoy
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Athletics, sprints, high jump, a long jump he could do it all, breaking the world records was known as the “Emperor Track and Field”;
In the arena of basketball with his invincible shots
In the football stadium did not lose a game known as “the undefeated king”
On the tennis court, he won four Grand Slam in one year.
On the track created numerous “firsts”
He is the greatest Olympic champion.
He has many world records
He is the ALMIGHTY ATHLETE

The master of modern martial arts, Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee was the most well-known martial artist in modern China. The Jeet Kune Do style of martial arts was created by him. He was the father of MMA (Mixed Martial Arts) and the pioneer of Kung Fu Film's.

As the first Chinese to promote Chinese martial arts to the world, Bruce Lee's influence was international, and his martial arts was also top level.

As a martial artist, Bruce Lee was also the first person to distinguish between martial arts. He learned almost all Chinese martial arts and foreign martial arts. Wing Chun techniques were greatly promoted because of him.

Among the opponents he defeated, each one was a famous figure, the champion boxer Gary Elms, the renowned Chinese martial artist and teacher Wong Jack Man etc. It could be said that his martial arts was among the top in the world.

What made these achievements possible was his Jeet Kune Do martial arts style of fighting.

With the power of Jeet Kune Do, he was absolutely invincible.

After Celia confirmed with Tang Yan, he was set to gain the power of Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do.

As the character was confirmed, Tang Yan felt a new completely different current flow through his body, and then he felt a powerful force in his body.

It wasn't only physically, there was a deeper understanding of martial arts in his mind, including the East and West's various styles and of course most importantly Wing Chun and Jeet Kune Do.

He gained 50% of Bruce Lee's abilities after unlocking him.

"Master, you still have 2 honor points." Celia reminded him.

"Well, let's save it for now." Tang Yan said, his boxing career had just begun, he was not eager to upgrade yet.

Going back to reality, he found that there was a kind of impulsive impulse in his body to try out his moves.

The feeling was really subtle.

Lu Yun took a shower and saw the look of Tang Yan's excitement. He was full of doubts and asked: "What happened?"

"I suddenly thought of something. If someone wanted to participate in the boxing event for the Asian Games, is there still a chance?" Tang Yan got up and asked.

"Yeah, there is a trial next month. This is the final opportunity. I've already asked the coach to sign me up." Lu Yun said.

"This...your coach must register you?" Tang Yan asked.

"Yeah, the Asian Games places are allocated by each country. The list was already set in April of this year. The trial next month is just to give people a chance to challenge those selected if they feel unsatisfied." Lu Yun explained.

Tang Yan nodded, in the archery competition, the quota allocation was similar.

"Well? How come you are suddenly interested in this?" Lu Yun suddenly asked.

Tang Yan didn't know how to answer. It would be odd to suddenly claim to be a boxer, he felt.

However, after Lu Yun finished speaking, he immediately smiled and continued: "Are you worried about me, hahaha there's no need to be worried about me, I've got this. No one can take a quota spot from me."

The way Lu Yun talked was still so direct. Tang Yan smiled and didn't speak.

Although he had gained the power of Jeet Kune Do, it was only two months away from the Asian Games. Such a gap was theoretically impossible to bridge.

"Damn! I nearly forgot!" At this moment, Lu Yun seemed to think of something, suddenly snapping his fingers.

"What is it?" Tang Yan looked at him with confusion.

"I need to buy souvenirs and gifts! Originally I was thinking....of buying them a few days later but now I've finished my 'run' early, might as well go buy it now!" Lu Yun said looking at Tang Yan, "You wanna to come?"

"Ahh thanks for reminding me." Tang Yan said.

It was only two days till he returned to China. Since he came to Singapore, he had to return with some special gifts for his family. After he joined the provincial team, he hadn't returned home for a long time.

"Good, I saw a few good places in the last two days. They are cheap and close by." Lu Yun saw Tang Yan wanted to go and smiled.

The two had just returned to the Olympic Village but didn't rest for long and with two bags they went out.

Lu Yun took them to a small local commodity market.

Singapore's specialties were plenty. For snacks, the local dried meat was very special. The Bak Kut Teh and dried mango that they had eaten before had to be brought back home. Besides that they also got Merlion pendants, crocodile leather products etc. 

They got some must get items for tourists.

Although Tang Yan had won double gold at the Youth Olympic Games. The International Olympic Committee didn't give prize money, but many countries rewarded their medalists with a bonus.

Unfortunately since it was only the Youth Olympics there was no bonus, he only received a small 'payment' for his appearance from the Chinese Olympic Committee.

But since the goods here were relatively cheap they were within his economic range, so he was in a good mood.

The two bought enough items and prepared to return to the Olympic Village. They walked down the road to catch a taxi.

"Lu Yun, I saw your boxing match. I have a suggestion but I don't know if I should say it." Tang Yan was in a good mood, plus having just got the power of Jeet Kune Do so he gained an understanding of boxing, so he couldn't help but say.

"Ah? Do you really understand boxing?" Lu Yun said with some surprise.

"Well, I used to watch a lot of boxing matches on TV, of course it's just a random suggestion."

"Okay, brother what is it." Lu Yun said with curiosity.

"Well, your boxing method should be derived from the Swarmer boxing style. This style advocates using speed for attack and defense. You have improved on this basis and that is why you can continue to KO opponents." Tang Yan said.

After Tang Yan finished, Lu Yun's face showed a look of slight surprise.

"But the shortcomings and advantages of this style are obvious. Not only does it consume a lot of physical strength, but when you encounter opponents with strong defensive ability. Once you can't break their defense, the result is that your hit by defensive counterattacks and even directly forced onto the back-foot after tiring out." Tang Yan continued to analyze.

Lu Yun's surprised look turned serious at this time. His coach had told him many times that he should focus his attention on defense and save his strength for later rounds. But the issue then was that his offensive momentum was bound to weaken. This was the contradictory issue.

"So, what is your suggestion?" Lu Yun turned to look at Tang Yan.

"Well..."

"Help!" Before Tang Yan could say anything, a sudden shout sounded in English.

They heard the shouts and looked up. Then they saw a woman running out from an alley, towards them. The woman's clothes were torn by a large part, revealing her pearly white legs which were exceptionally eye catching in this dim lit night.

The woman ran closer, and from her angular face she should be of Korean descent.

Behind this woman, there were four bald headed thugs that were rushing after her.

The area they were in was relatively remote, and the woman showed a look of distraught seeing the area so empty.

Tang Yan looked at the scene in front of him and could not help but curse in his head.

What the f*ck was this sh*t,  had he just been pulled into the plot of a novel the legendary, hero saving the beauty?

Tang Yan dies pathetically after falling off a cliff.

Only to wake up returned to the past, except this time with a system in hand. Which allows him to possess the abilities of historical figures.

Li Guang: So you want to shoot arrows. Come, watch I can shoot a willow leaf at one hundred paces. 

Xiang Yu: So you want to lift weights? Easy, look at me doing it with one hand! What use is two? 

Bruce Lee: So you want to learn martial arts. Easy, you see those thugs over there. Watch and learn. 

Zhang Shun: Butterfly? Backstroke? Breaststroke? Freestyle? Easy watch and learn...

Follow his journey as he attempts to become a world-class athlete and conquer the sports world by storm.
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