Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince novel Chapter 43

Sylvia’s POV: 

I punched with all my might.But I didn’t expect that Blair could block it so easily.

He was really strong.

"The momentum of your punch is not bad, but your strength is too scattered." Blair squeezed my fist and patted my arm.

"Before your fist reaches the enemy, most of its strength has already been exhausted.And you still don’t know how to attack the weak point."

"Then what should I do?" I asked, looking at him seriously.

He retracted his hand, touched his chin, and thought for a while.

"Before you throw a punch, you have to calm down and hold your breath.This is very important.Don’t let your strength dissipate too soon.What’s more, observe the weak point of the target and focus on that point.Don’t give the enemy any time to react.Always make quick moves.Do it like this."

Blair showed me the proper way to punch.

I tried hard to memorize all his moves, but I was still a little confused.When I wanted to ask him, the referee announced that the second round of the competition would begin.

"Let’s go first.We’ll talk about the details later," Blair said.

I nodded and moved to the competition area with the crowd.There was a boulder on the high platform that Blair called the test rock.I pursed my lips, feeling my heart sink to the bottom.

The first student went up.

She was a tall she-wolf who stood in front of the boulder and hit it with all her strength.The boulder emitted a faint pink glow.

Then the transparent screen next to it beeped twice, indicating that her score was qualified to the standard.The result of the second participant was white light, and the score did not meet the requirement.

It seemed that anyone who could hit the pink light would pass the test.I watched the methods and speed of the punches of those who passed.

And I had a vague feeling that their punches were not even as powerful as the two punches Blair had just shown me casually.

Soon, Blair went up.

He looked relaxed and wasn’t as eager as the others.He just threw a light punch at the boulder, and it instantly emitted a dazzling red light that almost turned purple.He got a perfect score.

Sure enough, his strength was not comparable to ordinary werewolves.

The audience exclaimed in awe, all admiring him.

But I found that the dean had a strange expression on his face.

It was as if he was not surprised at Blair’s strength at all.