This is too hilarious!

3. Young people, don't be impulsive!

[Healing Style]

This is a technique for blocking and deflecting force. When combined with the "Needle Insertion" technique, it can expand the range of paralysis on the target's limbs.

The afterimages on the stick figure are more obvious, while the slightly illusory shadow seems to be more standard.

That solid punch was delivered by Zhang Yan...

Before Bai Hui could figure it out, the third move followed immediately—

【Needle Removal Method】

This move is a counterattack, which is not only extremely fast, but also involves exaggerated and large-scale movements that can be described as flamboyant, and can very directly attract the target's attention.

More importantly, this move can be connected with the "needle insertion" technique, combined with a small side step, to form a cycle!

This completes the entire set of "Nurse's Boxing," which can be described as "both offensive and defensive." However, perhaps because it is a boxing style used by medical staff for clinical intravenous punctures, the movements are noticeably restrained, except for the third move, "Needle Removal."

And probably due to operational habits, even though Zhang Yan was just practicing in the air, the position of her "target" was relatively low...

With her small side steps, Zhang Yan continued her practice, her figure gradually disappearing into the distance in the small infirmary.

Bai Hui vaguely seemed to "see" a row of patients waiting to receive IV drips, sitting in a row waiting for nurses to quickly insert the needles because of the hospital's staff shortage...

This is just speculation!

Bai Hui shook his head.

This is absolutely hilarious!

"How about that? I told you that caregiver punches aren't suitable for hitting people, right? Sigh..." Zhang Yan sighed.

Bai Hui was stunned for a moment, recalling the [Needle Insertion] technique from before. Under the [simple lines], the small, palm-sized vibration pattern was created. He finally came to his senses, rolled out of bed, and fled!

I must be crazy! How could I be attracted by a stick figure's boxing moves in a critical moment?!

Such a great opportunity!

"save--"

The school clinic was small, and Bai Hui got out of bed and ran to the clinic in two steps.

They were about to call for help.

A soft, melancholic voice suddenly rang out beside her:

"Bai Hui, why are you running? You're not even wearing shoes... Didn't you say you were going to help me? Why are you running? Are you lying to me too...?"

Bai Hui turned his head and was immediately terrified!

But then he saw that the "Zhang Yan Stick Figure" was closely following him, with small, fast steps and no sound. In the blink of an eye, it had darted to the other side of Bai Hui, making its voice sound like a stereoscopic surround sound to Bai Hui!

Above its head, beneath the simple lines, three large characters floated like special effects text—

【Ward Inspection Walk】

There's no escaping it!

Bai Hui realized this instantly.

"No way!" He stopped in his tracks. "Teacher Zhang, I just wanted to show you that I really don't feel unwell anywhere!"

"By the way, I did see some signs just now, but one time isn't enough... Teacher Zhang, could you demonstrate it a couple more times for me to see?"

[Caregiver's Fist] When used continuously, it involves a small displacement!

This time I can watch a little longer, and wait until Zhang Yan moves away before I...

"So you wanted to show me you were alright? You should have said so earlier, I almost misunderstood you..."

Zhang Yan said quietly, then nodded slightly and began practicing again.

【Caregiver's Fist】There are three forms in total. Zhang Yan practiced them over and over again... Just like when she asked the same question several times before, she continued to practice the three forms of the fist technique. Zhang Yan did not seem to find anything strange about it.

However, just as Bai Hui had predicted, Zhang Yan gradually drifted away.

This is what they call a "fake person"?!

However, considering the silent patrol steps, Bai Hui's mind raced, and he was extremely anxious. He thought that it would be difficult to escape on his own, and he secretly prayed that someone would pass by and save him.

However, it was during the monthly exams, and a high school exam would last at least an hour and a half. The whole school was quiet now, and Bai Hui felt a chill to the bone under the bright sun.

Although Zhang Yan's "danger level" is "low", it still carries some risk!

Ghost tales? Pseudo-humans?

What kind of weird place have I somehow ended up in?!

Bai Hui's eyes darted around, his heart filled with anxiety.

suddenly--

He caught a glimpse of the glass not far away, which seemed to reflect his current appearance.

Beneath the simple lines, even Bai Hui himself appears as a stick figure in his own eyes!

Within that circular shape representing a head, there were also lines of text—

Name: Bai Hui

[Identity: Student of Class 3, Grade 1, Yuncheng No.1 Middle School; Descendant of a Martyr]

[Martial Arts Skills: None]

[Sanity Value: 36/100]

[Current image quality: Simple lines]

……

Even you can see it?

Bai Hui had a flash of inspiration.

Recalling the afterimage of Zhang Yan practicing the "Nurseman's Fist," and with the thought of giving it a shot, I began to try to replicate it!

At first his movements were extremely unorthodox, but because of the mirror reflection, and because his limbs had been transformed into the simplest lines, they became more natural.

The "Caregiver's Fist" only has three moves. Zhang Yan practiced them over and over again. Bai Hui didn't know martial arts, but couldn't he imitate and adjust the movements of his stick figure image in the mirror?

After his body movements were corrected, Bai Hui immediately felt as if all the muscles in his body were automatically activated.

Muscle fibers automatically stretch, twist, and concentrate their force...

Bai Hui didn't understand the principles, but under the [simple lines], everything seemed to be simplified!

At first, he only felt a little uncomfortable, but soon Bai Hui saw that the same faint ripples of vibration that Zhang Yan had also appeared at the tip of his fist.

[Practicing techniques beyond the realm of reason will decrease your sanity by 10 points]

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With his sanity at a high level of 26, Bai Hui's fear temporarily dissipated, replaced by a sense of exhilaration and pride in mastering a skill that transcended common sense!

This "Nurse's Fist" technique, the first move, the "Needle Insertion Style," can mobilize the muscles and blood throughout the body to strike the target acupoints with a specific force exertion method, causing a certain degree of blood stasis and resulting in temporary paralysis of the target limb.

Bai Hui imitated the movements "standardly," and since he was not a medical professional and had no special habits, driven by a high sanity value of 26 points, he was filled with great enthusiasm and turned around in a "needle-pulling" move to switch to a "needle-inserting" move!

"Teacher Zhang, look at my caregiver punch!"

After saying that, Bai Hui lunged forward and launched a straight punch!

It lacked any of the petty, small-scale swinging motion of Zhang Yan's punches, but the way it exerted force was the same!

This punch was powerful and majestic.

The force is dispersed, so it doesn't leave any bruises or wounds, but it will temporarily paralyze the target's affected area.

It will also disperse blood stasis in the target area and has the effect of massage and blood circulation!

Before Zhang Yan could react, Bai Hui had delivered seventeen or eighteen punches all over her body!

Her first instinct was to resist.

"Feel it!"

Bai Hui shouted.

Zhang Yan then stopped resisting.

Since Bai Hui is only a first-year high school student and has just transmigrated, he has not yet developed the "Heart Fiend" technique and only possesses pure youthful energy.

It doesn't hurt.

However, because it was a straight punch, the slight stagnation of qi and blood over a wider area also caused Zhang Yan to be paralyzed on one side of her body.

Moreover, the massage's invigorating effect also gave Zhang Yan a slight tingling sensation.

pain?

Not only was it not good, it even felt a little comfortable!

After another seventeen or eighteen punches.

Bai Hui was exhausted and felt soreness and pain in his arms and even half of his body.

Although it didn't cause any real damage, it did leave Zhang Yan stunned.

"Teacher Zhang, how's my caregiver boxing?"

"Indeed...it's different from my caregiver's fist technique..."

"What did I just say? Hahahaha! Come on, show me your rounds again, I'll find fault with you!"

Bai Hui, whose sanity had dropped by two points, showed no fear in his eyes at this moment, only joy and enthusiasm for learning martial arts!

My upper body is already weak, but my lower body can still move!

If she also learns the "room patrol walk," how will the stiff Zhang Yan ever pursue her?

Wonderful!

Bai Hui, with only 24 points of sanity remaining, had no idea that Zhang Yan, temporarily frozen in place, wouldn't be able to use [Patrol Step] until she recovered...

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, a startled shout rang out.

A middle-aged man with a large belly walked briskly over, his expression serious!

"Which class are you in? Why aren't you taking the exam? What are you doing here?!"

Bai Hui turned his head and saw that the person seemed to be the dean of students in the second year of high school. However, in the [simple lines] state, Bai Hui could not see the other person's specific appearance, and no related memories surfaced, so he naturally could not tell the other person's name at a glance.

However, the other party's job description was visible inside its "round head"...

At the same time, this person seemed to be hiding some big gossip or secret, and Bai Hui immediately noticed a long-tongued parrot following him.

The moment their eyes met, the long-tongued parrot suddenly cried out in surprise—

"Holy crap! Bai Hui hit the teacher!"

"Holy crap! Bai Hui hit the teacher!"

……

The head of the second-year high school grade changed his expression, not daring to turn around, but instead assuming a starting stance:

"Young man, don't be impulsive! Talk it out!"

……