The second session is a knife training class.

Thirty-six students stood in the gymnasium, brandishing slender sabers and attacking the mannequins in front of them.

Yang Xiong, a knife teacher, walked in the crowd and corrected the students' wrong movements from time to time.

There are five items in the assessment of Wuhan University, of which melee combat is also an extremely important one, including knife skills, arrow skills, marksmanship, hammer methods, daggers, etc., but fighting with fierce beasts, the most lethal is this thin and long war knife.

In addition, their melee teacher, Yang Xiong, is good at knife techniques, so the melee combat in their class is unified into knife techniques.

Wei Qiang held a slender wooden war knife that was one meter three long, and seriously attacked the mannequin.

The core of knife technique is to be fast, ruthless, accurate, and flexible.

"Bang ......"

Wei Qiang slashed out and slashed at the mannequin, accurately slashing to a thin line of the model's neck.

"My head is brighter, my attacks are more accurate, but it's not very familiar yet, and my movements are sluggish, which requires a lot of practice. ”

Wei Qiang's eyes lit up, and he seriously raised his knife to slash.

His movements were slow, ordinary, ordinary, and did not attract anyone's attention.

In the middle of the knife class, the teacher Yang Xiong called two students for actual combat drills.

One is Ma Dong, who ranks third in the Force value, and the other is Li Yonghong, who ranks fourth in the Force value.

The two changed into knives coated with special soft rubber and stood in the middle of the field, staring at each other.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Yang Xiong waved his hand, and the legs of the two students instantly exerted force, and they shot towards each other, and the long knife in their hands beckoned to each other's fatal place.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The long knife quickly touched, and the soft glue on the long knife bombarded together, making a dull loud noise.

"Bang ......"

There was another dull loud noise, and Li Yonghong shot out backwards and slammed into the ground.

Ma Dong followed closely behind, stepping on Li Yonghong's head, and at the same time, the war knife in his hand instantly pressed against Li Yonghong's neck.

"Well, Ma Dong wins. ”

Hearing this, Ma Dong raised his feet and feet, let go of Li Yonghong, whose face was flushed, and held his head proudly, looking very arrogant.

However, Ma Dong does have proud capital, and he can't compare to Wang Yue and Yang Feng in terms of force value, and his overall combat power is not as good as the two, but when it comes to sword skills, no one in Class 13 can compare to him, even Yang Feng and Wang Yue are slightly inferior.

"When you shoot, you should pay attention to the linkage between the muscles, find the rhythm of muscle linkage, when you exert force, the force starts from the soles of the feet, uploads to the legs, hips, waist and abdomen, and arms, and drives the power of the whole body, so the force will be extremely terrifying, of course, every time you swing the knife, you must leave a spare force, which Ma Dong has done very well......" Yang Xiong analyzed, " Everyone saw in the battle just now, Ma Dong's force value is half a point higher than Li Yonghong, but his power skills are more powerful, his body is more flexible, and Li Yonghong who killed him has no power to fight back. ”

Wei Qiang listened carefully to the knife skills explained by Teacher Yang Xiong and practiced carefully.

The class time ended quickly, and Wei Qiang felt that his sword skills had improved a little, and he couldn't help but be full of motivation.

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In the next ten days, Wei Qiang was extremely busy and unusually fulfilling.

Get up at four o'clock in the morning every day, practice the gods and demons and absolute precision, go to school after breakfast, practice weights in the morning, practice strength, speed, and reaction in the morning, practice seriously in class, practice physical fitness in the afternoon, and stay in the school's training hall at night to practice knife and archery.

In the evening, I reviewed the knowledge of cultural classes and martial arts, and finally practiced the forty-seven forms of refining the body, and then went to sleep.

In the past ten days, Wei Qiang's Force Value has increased to 91.4, a full increase of 2.6.

His strength and speed have increased rapidly, his sword skills have improved even faster, and the fastest progress is still his reaction and arrow skills.

Especially in archery, the 600-meter target has surpassed Wang Yue, the first person in their class archery.

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The sun is rising, and it's another day.

After Wei Qiang finished practicing the gods and demons and absolute precision, his mother had already made breakfast.

Wei Qiang ate eighteen meat buns and three bowls of porridge in one go, and finally ate his fill.

His physical fitness skyrocketed, and coupled with his hard training, the amount of food increased skyrocketing.

"Mom, I'm going to school. ”

"Okay, be careful on the road. ”

"Got it. ”

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I was the first to come to school, and as always, I ran to the tester for the first time to test the Force value.

"91.6, one training, an increase of 0.2. ”

"As the Force value increases, it becomes more and more difficult with each improvement, and the previous training increases by 0.5, and now the training increases by 0.2, and the difficulty increases in a straight line. ”

But these are all reasonable, and Wei Qiang was not disappointed.

Putting on a 140-kilogram weight jacket, Wei Qiang began his daily squat training.

After doing the squat training, the other students in the class came to the training room one after another.

Some students, seeing Wei Qiang, who attacked the mannequin with his fists, couldn't help but admire a little.

These days, no matter when they come, Wei Qiang is training hard in the training room.

"I don't know what medicine to take lately, and I've been training hard. ”

"My archery skills have improved greatly, and I have the hope of being admitted to Wuke University, so I naturally work hard. ”

"Some time ago, his Force Value was only 87.5, and the top sky was only eighty-eight in the college entrance examination, and the probability of being admitted to Wuke University is not big just by virtue of his archery skills. ”

"That's right. ”

"Obviously, there is hope, but if you don't pass the test at that time, I don't know if you will go crazy. ”

"It is estimated that it will collapse. ”

The students in the class talked a lot, some admired, some envied, and many waited to see the jokes.

Obviously they are all salted fish, Wei Qiang suddenly has the hope of being admitted to Wuhan University, and strong jealousy and envy fill their hearts, making them strongly want Wei Qiang to fail.

Sometimes some people, like this, are bad at themselves, but they can't see the good people around them.

is more down-and-out than them, and even more unusually happy.

Now, some students can't be admitted to Wuke University, and naturally they don't want their classmates to be admitted, especially those who were not as good as themselves before.

"Heh......" Listening to the discussion of several students not far away, Wei Qiang smiled slightly, and then continued to bombard the mannequin.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The alloy mannequin shook violently, and the alloy base made a clicking sound.

"Right now, I have about 950 kilograms of right fist power and 900 kilograms of left fist power. ”

There is no problem with this fist power passing the assessment of ordinary martial arts universities.

It's just that Wei Qiang's current target is not just an ordinary martial arts university.

"You have to work hard. ”

After the punch, Wei Qiang came to the place where he practiced his reaction, which was a device that sprayed soft marbles, and more than a hundred holes would keep spraying marbles, and all the trainer had to do was to dodge marbles.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After walking in, Wei Qiang turned on the catapult, and suddenly a lot of marbles shot over, Wei Qiang hurriedly dodged, but there were a lot of marbles smashed on his body.

"This reaction, how can it be possible to pass the assessment of Wuhan University. Not far away, Ma Dong, who was practicing hard boxing, sneered.

"In our class, Wang Yue, Yang Feng, and you are nine out of ten, and the probability of others being admitted is very low. ”

"Wei Qiang's chances of being admitted are quite low. ”

"Hehe......"

When some students saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"A group of fools, for several days, didn't even notice that the weight jacket Wei Qiang was wearing now was not one hundred and twenty kilograms, but a forty kilogram. Yang Feng muttered quietly.

"However, wearing a 140-kilogram weight jacket can still be so flexible, Wei Qiang's recent progress is really fast, and I don't know how much his Force Value is now. ”

Yang Feng was a little surprised in his heart, and he paid more and more attention to Wei Qiang.

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