School in the afternoon.
Ma Shaohua and Luo Ting left as if nothing had happened, and they didn't seem to care about losing their qualifications.
One after another, in one afternoon, the grain strength increased by more than fifty.
2312.
In the end, this number was fixed here, and there was no increase in it for half an hour.
As for offending Ma Shaohua, Wang Zheng didn't take it to heart at all. After school, he put on his schoolbag and left the school directly. In the past, Sun Qiang followed him, but this time he obviously left the school one step ahead. Even the other students greeted Wang Zheng only one or two.
Wang Zheng knew that they were all afraid of getting too close to him, afraid that Ma Shaohua would even hate them.
After leaving the school gate, Wang Zheng carried his schoolbag and began to run wildly.
Cultivation actually starts from the little things in life.
Wang Zheng still remembers that there are three options in the guidance of the bone pattern guidance assistant. The first one is boxing to increase his strength by 1 point, squatting to increase his speed by 1 point, and eating strawberries to increase his physique. In other words, running is also helpful for self-improvement.
"Huh!"
Wang Zheng, who rushed out like an arrow, reached a speed of about 10 meters per second.
The world sprint champion before the new century can achieve a time of 9.58 seconds per 100 meters, and the speed is only 10 meters and a few seconds per second. The current Wang Zheng can easily reach the former world 100-meter sprint record. It has to be said that the quality of people in the new century is ahead of schedule.
10 meters per second is not Wang Zheng's current limit. With a little more effort, Wang Zheng is sure that he can break through 12 meters per second.
Wang Zheng, who was running wildly on the street, did not attract anyone's curiosity.
The physical strength has improved. Most of the boys are running on the streets, and even doing some difficult movements.
"Whoosh!"
Facing the tall guardrails in front, Wang Zheng used his speed to jump directly.
When he appeared above the guardrail, Wang Zheng's hand instantly ossified, and then printed it on top of the guardrail with a violent force. The pushing force of more than 600 kilograms made Wang Zheng bounce up high, and he flipped a few somersaults in the air. The person fell more than ten meters away and had already jumped over this street.
With a flick of his hand, the scales of the ossified palm receded.
Wang Zheng didn't stop, he ran wild again.
On the guardrail, where Wang Zheng grabbed, the metal was slightly twisted, which showed how strong this force was and how hard the scales were.
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Nanshan Martial Artist Training Center.
As a public martial arts training center, you don't have to think about having a personal trainer, you don't have to think about enjoying VIP services, and you don't have to think about having a luxurious venue, all kinds of training machines, etc. Here, just Provide a free place for some poor warriors to do some basic training.
The private training hall is different. Walking into it is almost an emperor-level enjoyment.
Wang Zheng never went in, but only saw it in some promotional videos.
In the new century, many things have changed. The private training hall is actually similar to the previous high-end private clubs and high-end nightclubs. It not only has countless top-level training equipment, but also has beautiful waiters who provide men's services. All services needed.
Those who can afford to open a private training hall have enormous power, and they are prominent figures in Nanshan City.
Ma Shaohua's father, who opened a high-end private training center, made a lot of money every day, made friends with many powerful people, and even became a city-level councillor of Nanshan City.
A consumption in a high-end private training hall may be because the salary of your parents for several years is not enough, which is an absolute luxury.
Standing in front of the Nanshan Martial Artist Training Center, Wang Zheng just glanced at it and walked in.
The Nanshan Martial Artist Training Center occupies a huge area and is composed of several huge sports sheds, which are listed with many training equipment. Under the threat of beasts, human beings know that improving themselves is the way to save themselves, and they still invest a lot in this piece of hardware.
Since it is free, it is naturally a paradise for the poor.
Rich people don't come here, because it's dirty and messy, and in their eyes, it's a place where scumbags stay.
But Wang Zheng didn't care, he found an empty storage box, and after storing his schoolbag, Wang Zheng changed into a training suit that he didn't know how many years ago, and then walked to the sandbag.
"16999 times."
In the guidance in the Bone Pattern Guidance Assistant, you only need to punch 16,999 times to increase your strength by 1 point.
Wang Zheng wanted to see what it would be like to increase his strength by 1 point.
The increase is the strength, not the grain strength, there must be a difference. What exactly will happen is exactly what Wang Zheng wants to know.
"Boom!"
Wang Zheng's strength, even if not ossified, is still great.
The sandbag was hit, raised high, and then swung back towards Wang Zheng.
The next moment, Wang Zheng's punch arrived again, hitting the sandbag back again. The rebound force made Wang Zheng's hand a little numb, but Wang Zheng seemed to have not heard of it, punching punch after punch.
"16990."
"16980."
"16970."
As the numbers on the bone pattern guide assistant continued to decrease, sweat appeared on Wang Zheng's face, and after a while, he drenched his training suit again.
It seems that it is just a punch, 17,000 punches are not many, but when you really come to the depths, you will find that it is very difficult to complete 17,000 punches in a short period of time.
The Martial Artist Training Center is crowded with people, and there are people training in almost every location. Some popular places are lined up. Almost all the people who come here are people from poor families, and they are mainly young people. After all, the role of the training hall is mainly for those who have not become warriors. Become a martial artist, the training equipment here is limited, what is really needed is one's own understanding of the bone pattern.
Actual combat is also the most important path for a warrior to grow.
The reason why Wang Zheng won the qualification for this trial competition is not only to stand out, but also to gain practical experience and grow faster.
"Huh, 15000, 14999, 14998..."
Wang Zheng was sweating like rain, and after waving his arms thousands of times, he could barely lift them up. But Wang Zheng still insisted on gritting his teeth. He also wanted to see where his limits were.
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"10,000, there are 10,000 punches left."
Seven thousand punches made Wang Zheng's arms slash, and he had to stop and rest. The entire training suit was already soaking wet, and Wang Zheng was also panting.
Sitting on the lounge chair, Wang Zheng took a breath, then stood up again, doing squats in front of the lounge chair, one after another. The speed of 1 o'clock, in Wang Zheng's view, is also extremely precious. Strawberry is difficult, but strength and squatting are easy to achieve with just effort.
Wang Zheng can do these two things.
"once."
"Twice."
"Three times."
Wang Zheng did it again and again until his legs became sore and he couldn't stand up any longer.
Sitting on the lounge chair again, Wang Zheng felt like he was about to collapse. Before, I thought 10,000 to 20,000 times was nothing, but now I actually do it, only to find that this number is actually very large, and it cannot be completed in a day or two.
The people coming and going in the training hall did not decrease because of the dark sky.
Right now, Wang Zheng's legs and hands are almost as if they don't belong to him, and they are almost scattered.
"I have to go back, otherwise my parents will be worried."
There is a bathroom in the martial artist training hall. After a while, Wang Zheng put on a set of dry clothes and walked out with a fresh look on his face.
Taking out his schoolbag from the storage box, Wang Zheng left the martial artist training center and trotted home.
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"Mom and dad, I qualified for the practice competition today."
Aihua Community.
Wang Zheng said to his parents with a proud look on his face, making them worry for so long, it is time for them to worry less about themselves. Being able to participate in the practice competition doesn't mean anything, but it means that Wang Zheng has a bone pattern, and he is still the top five in the class.
"Son, is it true?" Wang Ma suddenly became excited.
Wang's father also showed a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Son, have you mastered the first bone pattern?"
For them, Wang Zheng has always been their heart disease. Seeing that his son has such a talent in bone pattern cultivation, but he has never cultivated bone patterns, they are more anxious than Wang Zheng, worrying that Wang Zheng will not be able to think about it or get around it. .
Now that they heard this news, the knot in their hearts was finally untied.
Wang Fu and Wang Ma embraced each other excitedly, with tears in their eyes. After years of waiting, they finally came to fruition. His son did not embarrass them. Not only did he master the bone pattern, but he also entered the The top five in the class.
Wang Zheng nodded vigorously. At this moment, he felt proud like never before.
After receiving Wang Zheng's accurate answer, the two of Wang's father could finally breathe a sigh of relief and let go of their dangling hearts. They only felt that the two of them had been waiting for so many years and they had paid off.
Back in the room, Wang Zheng clenched his fist and waved it in the air.
As a child, isn't it the biggest responsibility to make your parents happy and live well?
"Mom and dad, don't worry, I won't let you down."
Wang Zheng turned on the Bone Pattern Guidance Assistant again. There was no change in the [Consumption] category, and the [Training] item was grayed out and could not be opened. The three small guidelines in the [Guide] had changed, and the boxing was still 10,000 times away. The squat is also short of 10,000 times, and Wang Zheng can't do anything about strawberries.
Strawberries in the new century, because the living space of human beings has been greatly compressed, and the land is almost used to cultivate food. In this case, the output of strawberries is very rare, and only rich people can enjoy it. Difficult to see.
As for physique, Wang Zheng can only see if there is a chance in the future.
Speaking of which, this [Guide] is painful enough. It's not good to choose anything. I choose strawberries. Obviously, I don't want to let myself complete this guide so quickly.
The [Mission] section is also lit. Wang Zheng clicked it. The previous task of entering the experience competition has been completed, but the new task has not been generated. What is its mechanism? Wang Zheng has not really figured it out yet. .
"The grain strength is 2401 points, not bad, and it has risen a lot."
Wang Zheng showed a smile. It seems that there are nearly 10,000 teachers and students in Nanshan Bone Pattern Academy, and at least 400 people have heard his name. This is a good start.