I Am A Prodigy

Chapter 25: Born for the Screen

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Did he really learn martial arts?" Miss Lin asked, looking at his silhouette.

Xiao Feifei shook her head, her unblinking gaze fixated on Ye Lingchen.

On the empty field, Ye Lingchen's eyes were almost closed. Both his fists took on a proper posture, his foot following some unknown footwork. Each step he took was accompanied by a punch.

His body was ever-changing with each punch. One step, one punch. Although plain and simple, without mountains cracking, river flow disruptions or miraculous signs in the sky, it had a perfect sense of harmony.

Looking closely, one can notice that the distance of every step Ye Lingchen made was exactly the same. Each of his punches were executed precisely at the same speed. Every step, every punch, and even the breathing between each punch were perfectly coordinated.

Eventually, the simple punches started changing. Ye Lingchen's body burst into action. Every move gave off a feeling of artistic beauty.

However, under the effect of such beauty, it started to get intense.

The muscles on his body bulged, causing the audience's eyes to twitch. He was like a tiger stalking prey, giving off an intimidating aura.

"Beautiful!" Miss Lin looked at Ye Lingchen, compelled to compliment him.

Ye Lingchen's punches were connected, without missing a beat in between. The entire process seemed natural and was performed with ease.

She had seen others perform their sets, but none were like Ye Lingchen. Natural and simple, artistic yet charged with energy.

Fist with step, steps with Qi, Qi with mind, all combined. Under the sun, Ye Lingchen's every move was harmonious, as though becoming one with the environment.

Xiao Feifei's eyes glistened with amazement, the corner of her mouth curled into a smile.

Li Tai, however, had his eyes wide— staring at this amazing talent before him.

He was also one that dabbled in the same field. With one look he could tell that Ye Lingchen's fist techniques were extraordinary.

His fists were impressive, the whooshing sounds of his punches accompanied him naturally, all well connected. His techniques are comparable to those old masters that spent decades training.

He had a feeling, if Ye Lingchen were to upload a video of his moves online, it would surely trigger another commotion.

An expert in the world of martial arts!

This was what a martial arts expert was like to the general public!

Eventually, Ye Lingchen was surrounded by an air current. Within the gentle breeze, the presence of his Qi spread. The power of his fists was tremendous, raging like waters from rivers and the seas.

In one punch, before the raging wind could disperse, it was pierced through by his fist. Under the tremendous force, the air howled as his fist cracked through the air, causing an explosive sharp sound that strained the eardrums.

If that punch were to hit someone, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The wind screeched, as though complaining of its abuse.

Subduing heaven and earth in one punch, who could possibly withstand it?

Just as the punching force was about to spill over to the ground, Ye Lingchen's hands exerted control. The raging power, under his control, turned around as he willed. Hundreds of streams returned to their source, the flow reversed. All the energy rushed back into his body, not even a single strand was left.