A moment later, the crowd suddenly exploded in noise again.
"Damn, rigged match!!!"
"They're fixing the match, isn't the organizer doing anything!?"
"..."
In their eyes, the two had exchanged only one move, and the other person just seemed to go up there to lose deliberately, even using his finger to punch.
But he went down with just one hit, this is definitely a fixed match!!!
However, those who were a bit more knowledgeable were all staring at Fang Qingyu in shock at this moment...
A one-punch knockout of a formal Martial Arts Hall member.
Who exactly is this person!?
Actually, Fang Qingyu wasn't feeling too well at the moment either.
Sitting on the ground clutching his chest, he felt spasms in his chest.
Very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, before going on stage, Fang Qingyu had considered that the opponent might have already mastered some martial techniques.
So he timely activated Blood Burst and threw a punch.
With that punch, even if the opponent would be fine, at least they would back off.
If the situation wasn't favorable at that point, he could concede defeat.
But Fang Qingyu hadn't expected that his punch would leave the opponent in worse shape than him.
Clutching his chest, unable to get up.
It seems they haven't gone through enough hardships and don't have much resistance to strikes.
When the countdown ended, medical personnel came onto the stage in time.
It was obvious that both were injured.
"The winner, Fang Qing!!!"
As the referee announced Fang Qingyu's victory, he walked over intending to raise his hand.
Fang Qingyu suddenly felt a wave of weakness hit him, and he directly lay down on the stretcher beside him...
Amidst the sky full of curses, he was carried away.
In the medical room.
Fang Qingyu, lying on the stretcher, said it was nothing serious and just needed some ointment.
Then he slowly sat up, looking at the person he had punched on the other side.
"He only has broken ribs, nothing major."
The doctor noticed his gaze and said.
"Alright."
Fang Qingyu nodded.
The very good atmosphere in the Martial Arts Hall made him have a somewhat rosy view of other martial arts venues.
But he's not one to fight to the death.
However, when he activated Blood Burst, it was indeed difficult to control himself.
He didn't even clearly see where he had hit.
Slowly standing up, he walked towards the door.
The weakness inside him continuously eroded Fang Qingyu's consciousness.
This was the side effect of Blood Burst.
Fortunately, he had considered all kinds of consequences beforehand, so the current result was very acceptable.
"How is it? Are you alright?"
Just as he stepped out, Lv Chen came quickly from afar with concern.
"It's nothing, just a minor issue."
Fang Qingyu smiled.
"Whoa, you were something tonight, a newcomer with seven consecutive wins in your first fight, almost breaking the record."
Lv Chen assumed Fang Qingyu was just exhausted, and supported him on the shoulder as they walked outside.
"Just lucky."
Fang Qingyu thought for a moment and spoke honestly.
Besides that one Martial Arts Apprentice, the other opponents tonight were indeed not very formidable.
The intensity over the last few nights was considered the lowest.
Otherwise, facing similar power, he wouldn't have won each fight so easily.
"Luck is also a part of strength."
Lv Chen supported Fang Qingyu back to the security room, settled the night, and picked up his phone to make a call.
"You sit and rest for a while, the prize money will be delivered soon."
"Okay."
Fang Qingyu listened and leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.
In fact, he was opening the map.
Flipping to the third page.
[Congratulations, you have successfully unlocked the 'Mixed Martial Arts Fighter' profession!]
[Congratulations on acquiring the profession's unique skill 'Weakness Gaze'!]
After defeating the fifth person, he was just a little experience away from activation.
The Martial Arts Apprentice brought the final stepping stone.
The skill brought by unlocking the profession this time was different from before...
Fang Qingyu focused his mind on it.
In no time, he understood why this profession only had one skill.
This profession is very special.
Mixed martial arts basically includes various fighters like boxers, Muay Thai boxers, judo practitioners, and so on...
Those professions are the foundation of fighting.
And a Mixed Martial Arts Fighter is more like an identity.
So there's only one innate skill.
But it is closely related to combat!!
[Unique profession skill: Weakness Gaze (Dynamic vision enhancement, predicting attack tendencies through micro-expressions and shifting centers of gravity)]
Good stuff!!
It wasn't in vain that he went for a wave of taunts tonight.
This skill was worth opening.
Stack it with the Breathing Technique, and the effect might even be better!
Knock knock~
The office door was knocked on.
Fang Qingyu opened his eyes to look at the person coming in, it was his colleague, one of the security guards.
"Chen bro, Fang bro."
Once inside, the person first greeted Lv Chen, then quickly nodded and bowed in respect to Fang Qingyu.
This was the first time Fang Qingyu was addressed as "bro"...
Being 18 years old and fresh in society, most people were older than him.
But he appropriately nodded with calm acknowledgment.
"Here's Brother Fang's prize money for tonight."
Then he placed a heavy black bag on the table.
"Alright, you can go out now."
Lv Chen waved his hand with satisfaction.
Here, the prizes for participants were given in cash for a stronger visual impact.
"Today your climb was successful, and you won six matches in a row, a total reward of 200,000, wanna count it?"
Lv Chen lifted the bag with a grin and placed it beside Fang Qingyu.
No need to count.
Fang Qingyu just glanced, the twenty stacks of cash were clearly visible.
"Then I'll get going, Chen bro."
He achieved his second goal tonight and didn't plan to stay longer.
The feeling of weakness was extremely uncomfortable.
"Alright, if you need anything, give me a call."
Lv Chen was unusually warm, more than ever before, as he saw Fang Qingyu off from the office.
Once he left, he immediately returned to the computer...
Watching the video of Fang Qingyu's slightly flushed skin.
"Is that... martial technique??"
...
"Whew—"
The slightly cool night breeze blew in, giving Fang Qingyu a little refreshment.
He slowly rode his electric bike home.
The rewards from tonight were a bit unexpectedly abundant.
A new profession and skill, as well as a considerable sum of prize money.
200,000, to be realistic, is an amount many just-graduated college students can't earn for a long time.
It could buy a car... make a down payment in a small city.
But for Fang Qingyu, it's twenty days of full-day club service!
The electric bike cruised slowly on the street.
Fang Qingyu wasn't in a hurry to deposit the money at the bank.
The concept of nighttime dangers, repeatedly drilled into him, had to be kept in mind.
Arriving home.
Fang Qingyu showered, and lay on the bed.
Opened the map.
In his current state, he couldn't push on with fitness skills.
Checking if attribute points could change this weakness.
He added the attribute points to the currently lowest Power.
[Power: 12.6→13.6]
A familiar warm flow appeared again.
But once the warm flow disappeared, the weakness hit again.
Well...
Looks like he has to lie down for a day honestly.
Fang Qingyu helplessly closed his eyes, a day without training really felt a bit unfamiliar.
But just as Qin Jiao suggested.
Take a day off.
Just to let the body recover a little.
Actually, tonight's gains were still tremendous, at least figuring out the strength of Blood Burst.
Otherwise, without the tangible 5% increase to All Attributes, there would be no concept of its strength.
Only after using it.
Can one understand the terrifying nature of the Blood Burst skill...
That hasty punch was at least over 180KG!