Gaowu, I Refine the Weirdness into My Boxing Skills

After the strange tide came, Wu Ke became the narrow door for ordinary people to change their destiny. Xu Yan was at the bottom of his health and could only work as a night equipment clerk at the old martial arts hall of No. 7 Middle School. After an evening training, the abandoned copper bell rang, and everyone said not to look back when the bell rang. Xu Yan didn't look back, he punched. From that night on, there was an unusual rule in his basic boxing skills: one breath, three inches, before the punch arrives, the energy comes first. While others were still competing for places in martial arts, Xu Yan had already begun to refine each of his weird skills into boxing techniques.