Chapter 127: Ratings (2)
This practice is really yd, speechless!
If you are asked to carry dozens of pounds of things at the beginning, you will be extremely uncomfortable, and it will be terrible to complain.
But directly go up to 200 catties, and suddenly take off more than 100 catties when you feel hopeless, you feel like a lifesaver!
At this time, the voice sounded again.
"100-meter test, ready!"
I'll test you after I cripple people, Yan Junhong is really speechless.
As far as his intuition was now, gravity was about six times higher, and his physical condition was not yet optimal.
Alas-
It's so hard to even run your head now, and when you think about it, your head feels like you're about to explode!
Meow!!
However, it seems that his brain cells are a little more powerful, and although his brain is congested, he endures it to death......
Later, he withdrew from thinking in time and slowly calmed down.
A red-paved runway had already appeared in front of it, and on the wall was a huge timer.
Yan Junhong looked at it, adjusted his posture, and ran away.
As soon as Yan Junhong's body entered the red light area, the timer began to start.
Inside and outside the field, Yan Junhong's figure was projected on the big screen, but there were countless red dots all over his body, reflecting dense data, counting in the statistics......
12.64 seconds!
Six-fold gravity underneath.
No matter what, Yan Junhong doesn't know the results of other professional-level martial artists, or their passing grades, so he can only do this now.
I still want to do well in the exam, so I'll have to wait for next time.
The next moment, dozens of catties of things were also taken away.
Yan Junhong really felt that all the gravity around him was gone.
"The next level, martial arts comprehension." The system's voice rang out again.
Belch......
"Please imitate and demonstrate the following punches."
As the other party's voice fell, Yan Junhong felt that the light around him was a little darker, and an aura of light projected and gathered out, forming a human figure.
This man is burly, with the image of a big man, and the whole person is wearing a loose martial arts uniform, and the most striking thing is a circle of beard, which is pierced around the cheeks like a sharp sword.
Obviously it was a projection, Yan Junhong didn't know why, he always felt that there was a strange aura on him, quiet and distant.
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
As soon as the countdown of the system ended, the big man moved violently.
Yan Junhong first paid attention to whether this set of boxing techniques should be used to run the true qi, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not used.
Special meow, how can I know the route of your true qi running meridians!
Then he took a hard look at the punch.
The opponent's first style is not flashing, not jumping, not galloping, or stepping out, frank and swinging, and the fist is overwhelming.
Bang bang bang......
Amazing, more courageous than the military body stabbing fist that Yan Junhong had seen on the Internet before, it was really an eye-opener!
The following quickly changed his tricks again, Yan Junhong remembered carefully, it seemed that it was not the same as Chuanwu, and it was impossible to test those martial arts that were available on the market outside.
He could only carefully memorize one move and one style, and secretly figured it out.
"Three minutes to prepare."
The pillar of light quickly disappeared, and the system voice sounded again.
Seeing a light cast to the side, Yan Junhong glanced at it in surprise, and then he was even more surprised!
When did she come back?
The time was coming soon, and Xiao Yu demonstrated first, but the more he looked at it, the more embarrassed he became.
The three women outside the venue were stunned, and Han Feixue was also frightened when she was holding ice cream.
It's embarrassing.
A good set of boxing techniques was demonstrated beyond recognition by you.
How the hell is this thing cultivated?
Xu Ce: How do you teach?
Yan Junhong couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and originally wanted to watch her demonstration first, so that he could consolidate and strengthen his memory, and then he would affect his performance.
Ding Dong β
After Xiaoyu's demonstration was finished, the system sounded: "31 points." β
looked at the girl who was stunned, and she looked amazing, Yan Junhong was convinced.
Then it was his turn.
With a set of actions in his memory, he demonstrated it seriously.
In the eyes of Yun Qingshang outside the court, they just suddenly felt that Yan Junhong's momentum changed, and every move slowly coincided with the figure of the big man just now.
In the whole demo, the form and spirit are possessed!
System score: 87 points!
"This should be, right?" Yan Junhong touched his chin and felt seriously.
"The next level assessment, martial arts comprehension, demonstration to restore the complete boxing method!" Just listen to the system continue.
I'll go!
Still playing!!
Yan Junhong was speechless, the difficulty escalated?
Sure enough, it's still the big man just now, and sure enough, the difficulty has escalated.
This time it also involves the assessment of the true qi running route.
There are one hundred and eight red dots on that big man's body, which corresponds to one hundred and eight acupuncture points in the human body!
And while he was demonstrating his boxing technique, there were white lines running along the red dots, which was the route of the true qi.
This time, he scored 67 points.
It's a great loss of body, mind and spirit, and I don't know how many levels there are in the future, and I feel tired.
Don't mention Xiaoyu, Yan Junhong really didn't see anything similar, and she scored 7 points!
Yan Junhong felt that this score was really problematic, and it seemed to be more like a comfort score. Otherwise, I will also ask Han Feixue to come in and try twice, and I guess I can score six points.
It's so dark!
I really don't know what Xu Ce wants to teach his apprentices to be?
Next level.
I didn't say anything about this level, and just put a stone tablet there.
Yan Junhong was also stunned for dozens of seconds, and then he still didn't believe that he really had to find the question and answer it by himself.
The difficulty has gone up, but Yan Junhong doesn't believe that the score will go up.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu finally knew how to ask someone, and touched his head suspiciously.
"Break it!" Yan Junhong said lightly.
This is not nonsense, he saw the scratches on the stone tablet.
"Uh-oh."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu went up seriously and punched out with all his might.
His blood was already shaking, but the stele was still unmoving.
Speechless!
Yan Junhong knew that this would be the result, and he didn't want to see it just now.
I want to say, it's not just brute force!
Yet you only have brute force!
After moving the bones of his whole body, Yan Junhong got up and walked over and gently touched the scratches on it.
Looks like it, sword marks!
Ya, this is Hua Ruxue's strong point!
I feel like using a sword has become the mainstream.
He could imagine that if Hua Ruxue was here, he just glanced at it lightly, and then drew his sword and slashed.
There was a crackling sound, and the stele was torn apart.
This is the flower like snow.
But I'm not her!
Yan Junhong had no choice but to use brute force to break it.
The true qi was running to the extreme, and the sound of a dragon's roar came from his body, and his palms struggled towards the stone tablet.
Whewβ
The dragon's roar resounded through the space, enduring, and all the surrounding true qi poured in, Yan Junhong's momentum continued to rise, and there were two divine dragons surrounding him.
Bang......
The stele finally burst open, and Yan Junhong only left them with a dashing back.
Rating tournament, it's over!