"It's a bit of a mental drain, go to bed first. ”

After some training, Wang Yiyang looked at the time, and half an hour had passed.

Quickly take off your clothes and take a nap under the covers.

The intensity of training and learning made it necessary for him to get enough sleep. Otherwise, the body will not be able to bear it at all.

And recently, the basic martial arts training he's been working on seems to have made a lot of progress.

He had a feeling that the breakthrough in perception made him seem to have made a lot of progress in other aspects.

It won't be long before he can take a step forward in basic martial arts.

In fact, within Mister, many subordinates don't understand why Wang Yiyang didn't choose the path of mechanical transformation.

On the road of transforming people, as long as you have money and resources, you can reach the lowest level of combat effectiveness at will.

But Wang Yiyang thinks differently, and he is quite repulsive to the system of transforming people that relies too much on logistics.

Unlike the others, he has an identity system, and new identities emerge every week.

Under such circumstances, it would undoubtedly be unwise to choose the direction of the mechanically modified man, where the road is extremely narrow.

He wants to get a stronger identity in the future, gather the essence of knowledge in various fields, break through the limits, break through the limitations of the human body, and will definitely be able to find a new path. Get stronger and better options.

The one-hour lunch break ended quickly, and Wang Yiyang hadn't dreamed for a long time.

The high-intensity training and study made him almost sleep next to the bed.

Although I heard that people dream, I don't feel it because I forgot it. But Wang Yiyang didn't know why, his instinct was to feel that he wasn't dreaming.

An hour of time, for him, is like closing his eyes and opening his eyes, and everything is over.

Lying on the bed for a while, he slowly lifted the quilt and supported his upper body.

The whole action was forcibly extended to four seconds by him.

Because you have just woken up, it is not advisable to get up suddenly, otherwise it may cause blood surge and cause problems with blood supply to the brain.

After sitting on the bed for half a minute, Wang Yiyang slowly got out of bed, then put on his clothes, grabbed his hair casually, opened the door and walked out.

In the living room, Xue Ruihua's room had already been opened, and it was empty.

Wang Yiyang looked at the door again, and Xue Ruihua's little leather shoes were gone.

Apparently this Nizi has been gone for a while.

Unimpressed, he turned on the tape recorder and played the recorded radio gymnastics music.

'The ninth set of broadcast gymnastics, the times are calling, the sun is calling, please all teachers and students stand up. ’

'Section 1, Stretching .....'

Wang Yiyang found a vacant seat in the living room, straightened his body, and began to do standard radio exercises for primary and secondary school students.

In fact, most of the exercise methods on the market are not as comprehensive as the broadcast gymnastics popularized by the country.

Although the effect of this set of exercises is not as strong as others, the comprehensiveness of the exercise and the time-consuming and cost-effective performance of the exercise are not as good as other exercise methods.

After practicing gymnastics one by one, Wang Yiyang drank a cup of hot milk, and then put on his sportswear and left home.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps out of the stairwell, his mobile phone rang again.

It's Daddy Wang Songhai's.

Wang Yiyang pressed the connect button, and always felt as if he had forgotten what he hadn't done. Carefully sort out your training schedule to make sure you don't miss any important parts.

He put the phone to his ear in confusion.

"Wang Yiyang, what are you doing this morning? Qiu Mengyu has been waiting for you all morning!" Daddy's angry voice burst out of the microphone.

Wang Yiyang's perception has been skyrocketing recently, and when he was suddenly affected by such a loud sound, he immediately felt a faint pain in his eardrums.

"Qiu Mengyu?" he frowned, and then remembered that this morning, he seemed to have a blind date that he hadn't gone to.....

Yesterday, Daddy Wang Songhai called in advance to make an appointment.

"You actually forgot about such a big thing!?Do you really not want to find a daughter-in-law?Ah??!" Wang Songhai was extremely angry, and he was scolded for his head and face.

The two of them tried their best to find a partner for their son, but in the end, the son was so uncooperative that he didn't even go to see him, and he didn't reply at all.

With this kind of quality, once it spreads, who would want to have contact with his son on a blind date?

The first impression is rotten!

That's why he's so hot.

"Since you missed it, forget it, this is why she and your son and I have no fate. Wang Yiyang didn't care.

He didn't want to go on a blind date in the first place, but now he missed it.

"You kid, you're crazy!" Wang Songhai was furious, the blind date originally attached great importance to the first impression, but now that the girl has waited so long to be released from the pigeon, it is naturally definitely no fun.

After another scolding, the phone hung up.

Wang Yiyang trotted along the side of the road and quickly rushed towards the special venue for martial arts training.

The venue is a fitness club he purchased and converted into a training venue.

Outside guests are not accepted, and are only used by Mister's internal staff.

When he was about to arrive, Wang Yiyang suddenly remembered that there were still kittens he picked up yesterday at home that had not been fed.

"Forget it, you won't die of hunger anyway, there are still leftovers of yesterday's shredded green pepper meat, you can eat it first when you are hungry." ”

As for the cat's need for cat litter, water and something, he had long forgotten about it.

Putting his thoughts aside, he picked up his pace.

Ten minutes later, arrive at the venue, change clothes, and enter the dedicated training room.

Jayne had been waiting for a long time. Gently hit the hanging iron sand sandbags in the training room.

Seeing the boss coming in, he stopped as soon as possible, moved his body joints a few times, and approached.

"Boss, you've almost mastered the basic routines, and the next step is to practice the basic fighting routines.

As long as you do it without thinking, you can reflexively make an action, and that's it. Jayne was quick to explain.

"Is it a conditioned reflex? It will take a long time to see the effect, right?" Wang Yiyang frowned.

"Yes, but because you've injected crystal potions, boss, the process doesn't have to be that demanding, as long as you know how to deal with the right thing when you encounter an attack. Jayne smiled.

"It's okay, I've mastered all the movements, so just teach me how to gather all the strength of my body and give full play to my strengths. "Wang Yiyang has just finished injecting the medicine, so he naturally needs to train his physical potential and give full play to his physical fitness.

"Okay, because your physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, so after basic training, I have designed two sets of reflex fighting techniques for you, one to deal with flesh and blood, and one to deal with mechanized transformation people. ”

Jayne teaches all the dry goods that he has summarized over the years, and many of them are mixed with a lot of secret techniques, breathing methods, etc.

With his martial arts attainments at the level of clear light, this is already a selfless teaching.

If he can't chew too much, Wang Yiyang naturally can't comprehensively improve all his skills in a short period of time, so he only plans to learn these two sets of reflex fighting techniques, and then it's over.

One teaches and the other learns.

Wang Yiyang, whose perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, is even stronger than Jayne in sensing and controlling his own body.

In addition, reflex fighting is more of a coping method and strategy, and there are not many movements that he needs to practice, and they are all concise.

So quickly, after two hours, it was all taught.

Then Jayne continued to feed Wang Yiyang again and again, so that he constantly integrated this set of reflex fighting techniques into his body muscles and formed instincts.

In this way, when encountering special circumstances such as shooting, assassination, etc., Wang Yiyang can give the most correct response at the first time.

At this point, Wang Yiyang's basic martial arts can finally be regarded as an entry. In other words, he really fights with people, and he can finally apply what he has learned in actual combat.

It's not all about physical fitness, as it used to be.

Jayne sparred for a while, and then the five who switched to the 'left hand' took turns.

Wang Yiyang's goal is very simple, that is, not to be killed in seconds for the first time.

As long as he stalls for time, he can take out his opponent by other means.

Such as hypnosis, such as thermal weapons.

As he practiced, he suddenly remembered that he had killed Hicudacus with various thermal weapons.

This bishop hypnotist is estimated to have died the most unjustly in history.

He just crawled out of the abyss, and before he could keep up with the development of science and technology of the times, he was violently operated by Wang Yiyang and killed on the spot.

Its bishop-level hypnotism is completely immune to robes, helmets, soundproofing equipment, etc., which is simply miserable.

This example also fully warns Wang Yiyang of a truth.

That is, in the face of any situation, it is necessary to be prepared to the fullest.

Do not fight unprepared battles, and prepare in advance for all kinds of unexpected situations.

This is the real way he fights as a hypnotist.

After an afternoon of practicing the basics of martial arts, by the time I left the training ground, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Yiyang walked slowly along the street to his home.

Halfway by, I passed a musical instrument shop.

Through the glass window, he saw a zither placed in the shop.

Guzheng is usually a kind of guqin that everyone calls it.

This is also the favorite instrument that the piano ghost Yanxiao has been practicing hard since she was a child.

It is also the last thing she played before she died.

Seeing the guqin, the memory of Yanxiao in Wang Yiyang's mind could not be suppressed.

He has no resistance, and if he can fit his identity memory better, he will be able to grasp the various abilities and experiences in identity memory faster.

This is a key point he has discovered during this time.

These different identities brought him more than just a reward for completing the identity task.

There are also a lot of memories and experiences contained in these identities, which are also extremely valuable experiences and treasures.

After a long time, he may forget and blur, but if it fits the events in the identity memory to the greatest extent, it can quickly re-deepen the memory.

This allowed him to quickly master some of the skills he had not been exposed to.

Although it will not restore the original realm immediately, it is equivalent to half of the effect of scattered gong recultivation, and it is still okay.

After thinking about it, Wang Yiyang slowly walked into the musical instrument store.

After a while, he picked up a guzheng and walked out on his back. I also bought some oil to maintain the strings and surface, as well as prosthetic nails to protect my fingers, and so on.

Everything else is fine, just those two prosthetic nails....

Wang Yiyang suddenly felt a little painful.