Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

The sun sets in the west, and the golden sunset shines into the forest, casting clear and brilliant light and shadow.

Jessica Jones is wearing slim-fitting trousers and a leather jacket, with her long, fluffy hair draped over her shoulders gently shaking as she steps.

White sneakers tramping through the woods in the western suburbs of New York.

On the soft grass, her eyes scanned around with extreme vigilance, and her ears tried their best to catch all the movements in the forest.

When the last ray of sunset disappeared from the horizon, a young leaf that had just emerged in early spring suddenly shot out from the other side of the forest.

When she heard the noise, Jessica shook her head suddenly, and before she could see clearly what was coming, she quickly dodged to avoid it.

With a swish, the young leaves swiped across her cheek, flying away into the distance with a tiny drop of blood.

Standing up straight, a small scar appeared on her cheek, and it took a few seconds for blood to start oozing out.

She raised her hand to caress her cheek, looking at the blood on her fingertips, her brows dropped, her body lowered, and she became more cautious.

After pacing for dozens of times, a big hand suddenly climbed onto her shoulder.

Jessica's body trembled in shock and she kicked her right leg straight back.

Hong Fei reacted faster and kicked her in the hip. Jessica's feet went soft and she knelt down on one knee.

"Not only do you have no skills, your perception and reaction are so poor that I was surprised."

After listening to Hong Fei's words, Jessica rubbed the sore spot and stood up silently.

Looking at the spring white mask on Hong Fei's face, her eyes suddenly changed.

Hong Fei asked knowingly: "Is there a problem?"

Jessica shook her head.So what if she knew that Hong Fei was the one who kidnapped Tony Stark? She had no need or obligation to report it. She didn't think that the billionaire and playboy could avenge her by wearing a suit of armor.

"Do you know where you are missing?" Hong Fei asked again.

Jessica frowned and thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "Perception? Reaction?"

"Really? Look at me."

The moment Jessica raised her head to look at him, Hong Fei punched again.

But this time, Jessica caught Hong Fei's fist with her palm accurately.

"What, can you catch it now?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You're slowing down."

"How does that compare to your enemy?"

As Jessica shook her head, a look of surprise gradually appeared in her eyes.

Hong Fei: "Is your enemy stronger, faster, and more responsive than you?"

"No, his strength is far inferior to mine, and his speed is average. I don't know his reaction yet, but he won't be faster than you."

"That's right. Improving your speed and reaction can indeed make you stronger, but they don't necessarily allow you to complete your revenge. You should strengthen yourself in a targeted manner."

Jessica understood, but her mood remained low.

"I don't know what to do. His ability can directly control my body. I can clearly know what I did afterwards, but at first I didn't realize what happened at all, and I couldn't take back control of my body. I don’t know what to do…”

"That's enough!" Hong Fei shouted softly, "I'm not here to listen to your complaints, and I don't want to know how miserable you were in the past, and I think what you said is completely nonsense!"

After that, Hong Fei used his spiritual power to instantly invade Jessica's mind and take away control of her body.

Three seconds later, Jessica took over the body again, her eyes were a little dazed, and she said blankly: "Just now?"

"That's right, I just took away your control of your body. Your mental defense is so bad that I can control you directly without any extra operations."

Jessica was startled, stepped back quickly, but then shook her head.

"No, that's not right. Why didn't I know what happened just now?"

"Because those are two completely different types of control."

With that said, Hong Fei activated his spiritual power again, but this time he deliberately only used a small part of it.

So Jessica's movements paused again, but this time her eyelids began to tremble rapidly, and her eyeballs also showed signs of struggle.

After a while, she suddenly stepped back, her pupils shrinking rapidly, and she kept breathing heavily.

Hong Fei still stood still.

Jessica gradually understood, and an exciting smile burst out on her face: "I just felt it, that is your power to control me, right?"

"Not bad, is there any more?"

Jessica clenched her fists excitedly: "I relied on my own ability to break your control!"

"Yes. So what ability do you think you used to break the control?"

Jessica thought for a while and then said: "Will! It's willpower!"

Hong Fei also nodded: "Yes, it is willpower. It is a power that is difficult to quantify but real. Facing the equally mysterious mental control, willpower can be your biggest helper in resisting him! It's a pity..."

Having said this, he shook his head in disbelief.

"Resistance is a kind of will, and revenge is also a kind of will. Under oppression, willpower can grow most quickly, but you wasted the past time, and you turned all the motivation for revenge into the motivation for alcoholism and drunkenness. You thought That way you can escape reality, but you don’t know that precisely because of this, you missed the best opportunity to sharpen your will!”

Jessica opened her mouth in confusion, and immediately deep regret and pain appeared in her eyes and face.

"sorry, I do not know……"

Hong Fei flicked his fingertips, and a tree seed accurately hit Jessica between the eyebrows.

"Don't tell me this kind of nonsense. You're not sorry for me, you're just sorry for yourself. And if you were really that tough, you should have committed suicide long ago." Hong Fei's comment was as unceremonious as a sharp knife. Insert into Jessica's heart, "Put away all your irrelevant emotions. From now on, abandon all behaviors that do not contribute to your revenge, abandon any activities that are not obstacles to your survival, and polish your will wholeheartedly. Strengthen your heart.”

Jessica answered instinctively: "What should I do?"

Hong Fei clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles.

"I don't have that many scientific theories to talk about."

"But I heard something."

"Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

"I know one more thing."

"Being beaten is the best way to hone your willpower."

Afterwards, snapping sounds were heard from time to time in the dark and quiet woods, as well as the occasional moan or two.

after an hour.

Jessica lay limply on the grass, her chest heaving rapidly, her clothes soaked with sweat, and her hair was messy and stuck to her red cheeks.

"You can come or not come tomorrow, but I really hope to see you again tomorrow, because you are a very good sparring partner."

To be honest, Hong Fei really hopes that she can come tomorrow and in the future.

Although he didn't gain any skill cards, he gained a lot of happiness.

For example, from now on he no longer has to practice alone every day.

Jessica's power is on par with his, and even slightly beyond it, and this is before she has fully developed her potential, so her attack does pose a certain degree of threat to Hong Fei.

Furthermore, her physical defense is obviously much stronger than her mental defense. Although she will also feel pain, her body has a tolerance far beyond that of ordinary people.

In other words, she's very resistant to beatings.

One day of practice, one day of work, one day of no practice, ten days of empty space.

This kind of life where there are field battles every day and people are chasing after you to deliver skill cards to your door every day, Master Hong could not even think about it before.