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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 Issue

first day.

the next day.

"Huh, it's still 1,000 times away."

In the martial artist training hall, Wang Zheng sweated like rain, looked at the number of times left in the [Guide], and showed a smile. After two days of hard work, it's time to reap the rewards.

For the past two days, Wang Zheng didn't care about anything. Except for classes, he spent all his time in the martial artist training hall.

For two days, the only thing Wang Zheng wanted to do was to complete the guidance given to him by the bone pattern guidance assistant in the [Guide], and then see what the effect of adding 1 point of strength would be. Without understanding this point of strength, Wang Zheng only felt that there was a cat in his heart tickling him, and he could not feel at ease.

Before, I was worried about what Ma Shaohua would do to me, but nothing happened in the past two days.

In his heart, Wang Zheng was still somewhat afraid of Ma Shaohua.

For three years, the classmates know how much Ma Shaohua and Wang Zheng know, and there is no room for sand in his eyes. This time, he won his qualification for the competition and made him lose face. If there is no movement, it will make people feel strange.

However, Wang Zheng didn't pay attention to it, a martial artist should be brave and fearless.

Ferocious beasts are terrifying. If you are afraid of your head and tail, how can you face them?

After a short rest, Wang Zheng stood up again and walked towards the sandbag.

"It's still 1,000 times away. At the speed of my punches, half an hour is enough."

To punch, it is not just a punch, it needs your luck to punch, otherwise the bone pattern guide assistant will not calculate. Otherwise, 17,000 times, it only takes two or three hours to complete, so why delay it until now? Every punch needs to be stored, which takes a certain amount of time.

"Bang!"

Under the stored force, the punch that was threw out brought the power to make the sandbags fly.

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"The power of guidance is completed, and the power increases by 1 point."

Half an hour later, this prompt sound came from the bone pattern guidance assistant.

In an instant, Wang Zheng felt as if he had regained his vitality, and his whole body was full of energy. This feeling makes people swell inside, and it seems to give birth to infinite possibilities.

"Cool!"

Full of strength, it is a pleasant thing after all.

Wang Zheng ignored it, but walked to the lounge chair and started doing squats.

In the same way, squatting requires energy storage, and squatting requires strength to be effective. Simply squatting and standing up will not be effective.

"The speed of guidance is completed, and the speed is increased by 1 point."

Another half an hour later, finally came this pleasant sound.

Different from the strength just now, at this moment, Wang Zheng felt an unprecedented lightness, as if he was about to float. Inside the body, as if there is a wind blowing, people seem to dance with the wind.

The strength was still cool just now, but now with the added speed, it is definitely sour.

It's just that this feeling came and went quickly. After a while, Wang Zheng couldn't feel anything, and everything returned to normal.

The [Task] item in the Bone Pattern Guidance Assistant was updated after Wang Zheng clicked it.

"Punches 34,000 times, increasing 1 point of strength."

"Squat 26,000 times, increase your speed by 1 point."

"Eating 300 strawberries will increase your physique by 1 point."

The physique has not changed, but boxing and squatting have doubled.

"Does this mean that if you want to gain a little more power or a little speed, you need to put in twice as much effort?" Wang Zheng smiled bitterly. This kind of increase is not obvious for the time being. According to this kind of rule, increase the first At three points of strength, it will become 68,000 punches, and the fourth point will be 136,000 times.

More than 10,000 times, it took me two days, 136,000 times, completely like an astronomical number.

In the martial artist training hall, there are a large number of testers that can test strength and speed.

"Let's first try to see what the striking power is after adding a little more power."

Coming to an idle strength tester, Wang Zheng adjusted his breathing, and then directly lucked out, instantly activating the bone patterns on his fingertips.

In the next instant, Wang Zheng's fist was directly ossified, turning into a ferocious scaled hand.

The people next to him were not surprised to see that Wang Zheng only had a fist ossified. More than one third of the people who came here can ossify their fists, and even their entire arms. Wang Zheng's ossification now , it can only be said that it is just getting started, and it is not worth making a fuss.

Feeling the surging power from his arm, Wang Zheng punched like lightning.

"Bang!"

The dull strike force came again. The greatest function of the strength tester is not only to test your strength, but also to absorb your strength without generating excessive rebound force, so as to ensure that you can use the maximum force. strength without fear of injury.

The numbers are beating, and Wang Zheng has a little anticipation. The strike force after ossification was 622 kilograms. After two days of hard work, what kind of result will it be?

"Ding!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the beating numbers stopped abruptly.

722.

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"The next step is speed."

Wang Zheng came to the speed tester with an excited smile on his face. The power has already surprised me, so what happens to the speed?

The speed tester is actually a treadmill-like machine, but it is larger and has more precise calculations. The running speed of the running belt can reach an astonishing level, and theoretically it can reach 380 meters per second.

Standing on it, Wang Zheng directly started the speed measurement.

Like a stationary hare rushing out, Wang Zheng ran on the speed tester with all his strength.

Since it is a test, Wang Zheng has no reservations.

The speed of 13 meters per second was reached in an instant, but the next moment was frozen at the speed of 14 meters per second.

When his stamina couldn't keep up, Wang Zheng stopped. The speed shown above was still 14 meters per second, and he was unable to break through this speed.

The 1-point increase in speed finally allowed Wang Zheng to increase his speed by 1 meter per second. Don't underestimate this 1 meter per second, how many people want to break through this 1 meter, how much effort they need to put in, and even need to cultivate one more bone pattern to do it.

At a speed of 14 meters per second, Wang Zheng was sure that it would be enough to rank in the middle and upper reaches of Nanshan Bone Pattern Academy.

The changes brought about by the bone pattern guide assistant are beyond imagination.

"That is to say, as long as you are willing to work hard, you may not be able to become a strong generation in the future, but it will not be a problem to become a famous martial artist."

Wang Zheng's brows were completely relaxed, and he left the martial artist training hall with his backpack.

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The practice competition has always been the most important part of the graduating class.

How many people have been directly promoted to martial artists in the experience competition, how many people have received high evaluations here, and can become a martial artist when they graduate. There are even some people who have completed self-breakthrough in the experience competition and cultivated better and higher bone patterns.

In the eyes of the graduating class, it represents a shortcut, allowing them to lead the way to the warrior more quickly.

On this day, the whole academy was boiling.

The 200 students selected from the 40 classes were all assembled on the training ground and lined up neatly.

Four electric buses capable of carrying 50 people were parked on the training ground. Under the leadership of the teachers of each class, students from each class were arranged to board the bus. In the training competition, the academy will not intervene in the whole process, but will be handed over to the military warriors to manage and judge on their behalf.

The military, the most powerful institution in the new century, is not affected by anyone other than the leader, and almost no one can interfere with its operation. It is the most fair and ideal for the military to evaluate warriors. Way.

Not only Nanshan Bone Pattern Academy, but other schools as well.

Luo Ting and the four of them ignored Wang Zheng at all. The four of them laughed, as if they had a certainty of winning this trial match.

Wang Zheng was only carrying his own backpack. His parents had no way to enter the academy, so naturally they would not appear here to see off Wang Zheng.

After finding a seat by the window, Wang Zheng just closed his eyes and rested.

It needs to be experienced once a year. Although the college attaches great importance to it, it also takes it lightly. Apart from the different classmates, it is the teachers of each class and some leaders of the college.

Wang Zheng's popularity in the class was not very good, and his family was poor, so he was not looked down upon by others. Only a few classmates such as Sun Qiang waved their hands desperately outside the bus, which made Wang Zheng somewhat relieved.

200 people boarded the train in an orderly manner.

In front of the five electric buses were three Huya armored vehicles. A sturdy officer was leaning on the first one, smoking a cigarette, with a ruffian look on his face. The muscles on his body swelled up, and even this military uniform was about to be stretched.

A slender officer came over, holding a form in his hand, which listed the qualifications of each class to participate in the students, surrounded and mastered a few bone patterns, how much the attack power, age and name, etc., very detailed.

"Old Xu, the seedlings this time are not bad."

The sturdy officer known as Lao Xu was called Xu Feng. He took a stubborn puff of cigarette and flipped the butt of the cigarette with a disdainful look on his face: "Brother Xiao, every time you say it's good, but every year Only one or two can see the past, generation after generation, have not experienced a cruel living environment, it is easier said than done if you want to get out of the strong."

The current living environment is basically stable, and there is no longer the former kind of having to fight the beasts to the death for an inch of land.

The comfortable life makes too many people feel that urgent sense of survival. After each generation, fewer and fewer strong men emerge, and the era of the strong men that continued to emerge is no longer the same. Now people, living in the back, don't say fighting with beasts, even the appearance of beasts is only through pictures and images.

The state vigorously promotes bone pattern education, in order to increase the number of human warriors and improve the living space.

The large and small bone pattern schools established one by one have many students, but the number of strong ones who come out is very low.

Nanshan Bone Pattern Academy is the largest bone pattern school in Nanshan City, and it has the most students, but in the past few years, there are not many good seedlings.

Xiao Yi slapped his mouth and said with a smile, "Don't be so pessimistic. When batches of students grow up, some will always grow up. Now the front line is fighting fiercely, but it is stable and there is still plenty of time."

Xu Feng laughed a few times, but he opened the cab door of the armored vehicle and sat in.

For the practice competition, it is not simply to leave Nanshan City, but in the very far front line area, you need to transfer to the train to arrive.