Chapter 444: Surviving in the Illusion

When Wu Haotian returned to school, he realized that he seemed to have found some part-time job in this fantasy world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the self in the fantasy world has been a few days late for a part-time job in the martial arts hall. In the past few days, I have been busy mastering the traceability, so that I have only now reacted.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Haotian found a phone number on his mobile phone in the illusion, which said Martial Arts Hall.

It should be this number, he dialed it without hesitation.

"Hello?" A girl's voice came.

"I'm Wu Haotian, the one who came to apply for a sparring partner last time."

"Huh? It's you, why didn't you come to work? ”

"I had a car accident and spent a few days in the hospital, and I was very late, so I was very embarrassed."

The other end of the phone suddenly became silent, and the girl on the phone suddenly thought that on the day he left, a major car accident was reported on the news, as if a student was hit by a car and fell into the lake, life and death were uncertain, obviously this student should be Wu Haotian in front of the phone.

"What's so embarrassing about this, it's okay, you can rest for a few more days and come here, but are you okay with your injuries?"

"It's almost recovered." Wu Haotian felt that the silence of the girl opposite just now should be out of worry, "I can come to work tomorrow." ”

"You better rest for a few more days," the woman's tone was a little worried.

"I really don't need to, I know my body very well."

"Okay" Seeing that Wu Haotian had made up his mind, the woman didn't stop him, so it was a big deal to arrange a lighter job for him in the next few days.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Haotian went straight to the bedroom.

The next day, Wu Haotian finished dinner early and went to the martial arts hall, which seemed to be called Huaxi Martial Arts Hall.

Wu Haotian became more and more unaware of why he came to this dream.

In this, he has almost no ancient martial arts ability, and he can't establish a connection with the Nine Soul Lock, which means that he is now an ordinary person.

It can't be said that ordinary people, in this illusion, he has a special ability.

That's what it seems to be traceable.

Wu Haotian really didn't understand, what was the purpose of the black hole to arrange this illusion?

Is it to allow yourself to experience what it is like to be an ordinary person?

It's definitely not that simple.

……

He had discussed with the girl in the martial arts hall before, and he usually went to be on duty at night, but now for Wu Haotian, making money has become a secondary thing.

In reality, his assets can buy half of China.

He now wants to use the things of the martial arts hall to try his traceability ability, and to improve his strength from the martial arts hall, with the ability to trace, he believes that he will soon have the ability to protect himself in the illusion.

Stepping into the Huaxi Martial Arts Hall, Wu Haotian thought that it would be very deserted at night, but when he got there, he realized that he was taking it for granted.

At night, the Huaxi Martial Arts Hall is brightly lit, and you can hear all kinds of blows and shouts at the door, which is obviously like a live broadcast scene.

Wu Haotian soon came to the main ring, only to find that the sound came from here. The ring was full of people, everyone's face was full of excitement, they were all wearing the practice clothes of the Huaxi Martial Arts Hall, Wu Haotian only then understood that this could be a competition.

Looking at the stage again, Wu Haotian was a little surprised, isn't this Leng Qiuyan? His own apprentice actually appeared? And how did she run up there to fight in the ring? After thinking about it, this apprentice seemed to have always wanted to open a martial arts hall, and in the illusion, Wu Haotian also took it for granted. Leng Qiuyan's opponent was a man about 30 years old, with mixed muscle bumps, a grim face, and bronzed skin that shone a little in the light.

The man made a move, and attacked Leng Qiuyan with a simple left hook, but Leng Qiuyan didn't dodge, but leaned forward to the man's fist and rushed over.

Is she going to release water? This was Wu Haotian's first reaction, but in the next second, Wu Haotian found out that he was wrong, Leng Qiuyan actually bent down flexibly, and the man's fist was also thrown into the air, and his body also rushed forward due to inertia, but Leng Qiuyan continued to lean back, Wu Haotian suddenly understood that she was going to do a backflip, and then concentrate the power on her feet with the help of a backflip. You must know that the backflip is definitely extremely dangerous due to the rotation of the waist and the ability transformation of the space.

"Click-" sounded, and as Wu Haotian expected, the man was kicked out of the ring in an instant.

The audience was silent, and then someone seemed to react, and the quiet martial arts hall burst into applause, followed by sparse applause, and finally the applause resounded like thunder throughout the martial arts hall.

Leng Qiuyan smiled coolly, jumped out of the ring, walked to the man who fell under the stage, and stretched out his hand, "Senior brother has conceded!" ”

This sound suddenly made Wu Haotian's mouth open wide, junior brother? This is too ruined, this man who fell to the ground can obviously be Leng Qiuyan's father, is it because this man looks more anxious?

The man on the ground saw Leng Qiuyan stretch out his hand, smiled innocently, and climbed up along her hand, "Senior sister, what a kung fu, junior brother hasn't lasted more than 30 seconds." ”

30 seconds? Only then did Wu Haotian realize Leng Qiuyan's awesomeness, and Leng Qiuyan's strength in the illusion was not bad. Why is a random person in the capital in the fantasy world so powerful?

"Continue to practice, once you master the essence of Liu Jiaquan, you can break through." Leng Qiuyan took off her gloves and walked towards Wu Haotian.

"You're here, you seem to be in good spirits."

Wu Haotian smiled slightly, but his eyes were staring at the gloves that Leng Qiuyan threw aside just now, this was the best opportunity to enhance his strength.

Although there is no ancient martial arts in the illusion, there is a trace.

Wu Haotian has mastered the rules of retrospectiveness.

……

"What's wrong?"

"What am I doing tonight, sparring?" Wu Haotian suppressed the excitement in his heart, he knew that nothing could be rushed, only a stable heart could do great things.

"You can clean up the field today, and then wipe down the equipment with a dry cloth." Leng Qiuyan pointed to some wooden stakes and fitness equipment in the southwest direction.

"Okay." Wu Haotian didn't want to stall for time, the sooner he got that pair of gloves, the more he would be able to trace Leng Qiuyan's moves and perceptions just now. After speaking, Wu Haotian walked over, picked up a rag and pretended to pick up the gloves on the ground by the way.

Leng Qiuyan felt a little strange in her heart when she saw that Wu Haotian seemed to be eager to clean up immediately, could it be that cleaning was more interesting than chatting with a beautiful woman? But looking at Wu Haotian's simple dress, thinking that it might be a kind of countryman's innate simplicity, he smiled, turned around and walked into the rest room.

……

Wu Haotian pinched the gloves in the palm of his hand, and instantly entered a magical realm, he felt the feeling of Leng Qiuyan wearing this pair of gloves to hit the sandbag, he seemed to be able to completely coordinate all organs to imitate her movements, how much waist strength Leng Qiuyan used for punching, how much arm strength was used, how to breathe, and how to adjust the dantian were all deeply remembered by him. Leng Qiuyan didn't know Wu Haotian's ability to defy the sky, so before warming up with his junior brother Lu Ren, he attacked that sandbag almost unreservedly. Wu Haotian seems to have mastered Liu Jiaquan's punching methods, punching routines and power methods at this moment.