[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups":3,"chapter-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-695":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},231720,282,"Chapter 695 - 373:","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-695",695,"\u003Cp>The essence of the Hand Blade technique is to simulate the hand into an edgeless blade for cutting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key is not in the \"cutting\" but in the \"slicing\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems like there’s only a difference in wording, but the effect is completely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cutting\" is merely a motion, a release of strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whereas \"slicing\" carries with it a sense of decisiveness to sever all obstacles in front with a single blow!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only by harboring the thought of slicing through everything, can the strength move with intent, concentrating all the body’s power onto the edge of the palm, achieving true penetration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technique of Hand Blade should not be regarded as a mere muscular exercise, but rather a unity of spirit and body!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This epiphany flashed through Fang Cheng’s mind like lightning, stirring his emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he weren’t in the club, concerned about the impact, he would truly like to try out a full-force palm slice to see what it would be like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calming his mind a bit, Fang Cheng immediately settled back into concentration on his practice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting large bright patches on the plastic floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Students came and went, their shadows moving, and the sunbeams shifting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unknowingly, it was already almost four in the afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The training hall grew quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng stopped his movements, also intending to finish today’s practice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he picked up the water bottle lying on the ground, unscrewed the cap, and took several gulps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his current constitution, this amount of training wasn’t enough to make him sweat, just a bit thirsty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was at this moment, the phone casually placed on the floor beside him suddenly vibrated and rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng looked down, the screen displayed an unfamiliar number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fang Cheng, it’s me, Dong Yunchuan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice of an old man came through the phone, seemingly unable to suppress a bright laugh, sounding extremely familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dong Yunchuan? Who’s that? I don’t know him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tone was as calm as water, then he asked again:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you sure you have the right number?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice on the phone clearly hesitated, silent for several seconds, then explained:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m the dean of East Capital University’s Law School.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it was Fang Cheng’s turn to be surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why would the dean of the Law School be looking for him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clearly remembered there was no such person on the list of instructors he applied to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in a quaint office at East Capital University.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red brick walls, large bookshelves stuffed with various law books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man with a ruddy face and vigorous spirit was holding a desk phone, his smile momentarily freezing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Yunchuan took a deep breath, patiently reminding him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Last December, we met at Senior Ma Jianguo’s house during a gathering, do you remember?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng finally dug up this person from the corners of his memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An image immediately flashed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man with a flushed face, sweating all over, using his palm against a kettle to boil water for everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re the Sect Leader of that Eight Trigrams group.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s Eight Trigrams Palm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Dong Yunchuan’s face instantly darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy thought I was the leader of some gossip magazine!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He forcefully suppressed his grumbling, cleared his throat, and got to the point:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you have a moment now? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you in person.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Fang Cheng’s eyes flickered slightly, then he nodded:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",605,"2026-05-29T15:13:35.798Z","2026-06-01T04:29:35.325Z",1,"novelbin.me","021fa2bfecc4ce898d2605091f4b0291c8563604d09a513c29e66e44543338fc","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-696","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-694",1278,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-cover.jpg"]