Cara Memukul Dengan Tenaga Dalam 소설 & 이야기

“So certain that you’d win. But you forgot one thing, Kevin.” Kevin swallows hard, his body shaking with fear. “What... what did I forget?” Bethany’s smile is icy. “I’m always two steps ahead.” Bethany raises her hand… She has been practicing techniques all week and by the time she was done, someone’s back was beet red. The key is not to use the whole palm, the key to a good, fine, crisp slap is to use the whole body, aiming for the point between the teeth and cheekbones and that is what Bethany does.

With a steady breath, Maria raised her hand, her palm glowing with a soft, ethereal pink hue. Suddenly, Maria unleashed a punch, and the pink energy followed the trajectory of her movement, creating a powerful and controlled force that seemed to have a mind of its own. The instructor, taken aback by the unexpected display of energy manipulation, swiftly dodged to the side. To his surprise, the pink energy punch persisted, tracking his movements unrelentingly. Realizing that evasion alone wouldn't suffice, the instructor decided to confront the energy head-on. He threw a punch toward the oncoming pink force, expecting a collision that would neutralize the threat.

I can feel his breath close to me. “When hitting the bag, you have to throw a powerful, snappy punch. It’s very easy to fall into the routine of shoving the bag rather than punching it.” he picked up my hands holding it, showing me how to hit the bag instead of shoving it. Our breathing became as one as we kept hitting the bag together. Blake’s face is next to mine, my left foot close to him and his hands still on mine while we kept the momentum of hitting the bag.

Edwardo physically manipulated Michaels body through the motions, “And when you impact, you want your fist to land like so. That’s just the basics, but you’re less likely to hurt yourself that way.” Michael nodded, checked his stance, and slowly repeated the motions a few times. “Like that?” “Yes! Perfect! Now, pretend the punching bag is what’s making you stressed. Project whatever you want to on it, and beat the shit out of it.” Michael seemed to contemplate the equipment for a moment as he considered how to put a face on everything that was bothering him. In the next instant, so quick that if Edwardo had blinked he would have missed it, Michael’s face contorted into an expression of rage

And stretch it to your body size with your mind. I go over the directions in my mind. I feel the warm, tingling energy coursing through my body. I force the energy to my hands and use my mind to force it out and stretch it to cover my body. I hear the crackling energy of it. “We have done this before I told them.” “We know little one, but we are going to teach you to use it as a weapon.” Ana said to me in her gentle way.”

They chorused and matched away. After an hour, they all stood in position, sweating. "Now let's start, look carefully and ask questions."I told them. Standing firmly in front of a dummy, I got into an horse stance, gathered all the energy into my right arm as required for the necessary rebounding force, then after taking a deep breath and punched out. ~ Whoosh ~ A low but resonant sound was shot forward along with my punch and with a, ~ Hong ~ The dummy splintered, It seemed as if it took a long time but in reality, it happened in a instant and then it happened.

Clenching his fists, his inner energy kept on rising until it stopped at the peak of heaven rank master. He stepped backwards, and clenched his fist, a faint glow simmered his fist. “Ah!” He roared and punched at the door. Boom! The force he used rebounded, and he was sent flying backwards, five meters away from the door. The displeasure in his heart became intense, he ran towards the door, using a shrinking technique, and in a blink of an eye, he was right at the door. Another punch, Boom! This time, he was sent flying out of the courtyard, and his entire body smashed the gate ruthlessly.

, she heard a male voice coming from in back of her. "What?", She asked as she turned around and saw the male she had seen at the meeting. He was taller than her by at least a foot. She looked him over. "You leave your chin out to far when you strike. If you tuck it a bit more, you will find the follow through will be more forceful.", he stated again. "Watch." He said as he moved closer and struck the bag with his left fist it barely moved but when he did it again also with his head in tighter to his chest, the bag went spinning.

I need to get back to him, I can't let this monster win. A fist to the teeth shuts down Magnus' insistent monologing just long enough for me to remember that he is touching me, skin to skin. Does it need to be my hands that send the pulse, or can I do it from anywhere? Closing my eyes, I focus on the sensation of Magnus' hand on my throat. I'm so sorry Wally. You deserved better than this. Using the techniques I learned at the Fisher Institute, I sent a thread of intension through our points of contact. I need to be fast, and I need to hit hard. But how do I do this? How do I hit him? Where he needs to be hit.

“All right, what’s next then.” “Now I will teach you a few more moves. First, never keep your body completely upright. Have your legs spread and bend your knees slightly. This way, you won’t get thrown to the ground easily…” I continued to explain everything she needed to know, and I watched her take everything to her and did as I said. “…You actually have some good strength in you. Just remember, when you throw a punch, put your weight behind your shoulder for a more painful punch. And always keep your jaw clenched. If not, it will easily get broken if you get hit.” I finished.