Chapter 133: Temperance? Do I have it?

Smack!

The blue light disappeared, and the phone fell to the bed, once again in a state of energy overdraft. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Hao, who had an experience, didn't care about his mobile phone, but focused his attention on the blue light in front of him.

Primary Space Imprint: You can transfer items to a dimensional space with specific coordinates, or reverse the objects in space. (Walk the world empty-handed from now on, forget about that damn suitcase)

"Sounds like a good thing like a bag or a storage ring, so try it!"

Yang Hao was really a little excited when he thought about it, and followed the instructions for use and started to operate.

Hold the light cluster close to your forehead to feel the indescribable resonance between your consciousness and the light cluster, and then engrave the light cluster on a finger.

"Middle finger? Ahem, forget it, it's still the little finger. ”

Yang Hao thought for a moment, stretched out the tail finger of his left hand, probed into the light cluster, and used his consciousness to guide it to engrave.

Squeak!

The light slowly penetrated into the fingers, as if 10,000 ants were gnawing at the skin, flesh, and bones.

Gradually, the light became smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared completely.

The fingers grew brighter and brighter, like a shiny blue glow stick.

Fortunately, with the successful engraving, the fingers gradually returned to their original shape, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

"Haha, it's done, let's test the effect first!"

Yang Hao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, grabbed the TV remote control at the head of the bed casually, and used consciousness to communicate the spatial imprint.

In an instant, an extremely faint pale blue light flashed on his fingers, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, as if he had been bitten by an ant.

Airplanes!

A silent vibration, centered on the tail finger of the left hand, transmitted into the surrounding space, enveloping the remote control.

In the next second, a miracle happened!

The remote control gradually became transparent, like an illusory soap bubble, and finally made an imperceptible sound and disappeared completely.

"It's really gone!"

Yang Hao's eyes widened, and he turned his left hand over and over again, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of the remote control.

"It's a pity that the process of transmission is not instantaneous, a little time-consuming, and the abnormality is too obvious, so you have to pay attention to confidentiality when using it, but on the whole, this thing is still very useful!"

Yang Hao's brain was running rapidly, and he soon thought of the many wonderful uses of this thing, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Let's try reverse transmission again, don't put it in and can't get it out of it and it's funny."

After a few moments, the remote appeared intact in his left hand.

The whole process of reverse transmission is very similar to before, except that it goes from virtual to physical.

"Whew, it seems that there is no problem, although the space is not large, but there is finally an absolutely safe place to store the mysterious treasure chest."

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the baby phone, and transferred it to the dimensional space.

"Wait for the phone to be automatically charged, and then filter the things in the inventory, and the things that may come in handy will be extracted first and stored in the space, and it will be much more convenient when you really need to use it."

Seeing that it was already late, Yang Hao yawned and fell asleep.

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Early morning, Huanglong Sports Center, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang.

The Universiade, which is held every four years, has begun.

The three buses of Tunghai University slowly drove into the parking lot, and Prince Ma's local tyrant Jin Kayan had already stopped aside.

"Let's go, keep up with the big troops."

Prince Ma greeted Yang Hao, and asked with a winkled eyebrow: "How is it, you haven't worked hard these two nights, have you?" ”

Yang Hao patted Prince Ma's shoulder hard, and said earnestly: "Old horse, your festival is gone, pick it up quickly." ”

"Temperance? Do I have it? ”

“…… Grass, old horse, you are ruthless enough, I will obey! ”

The two teased each other and entered the sports center.

"I have signed you up for a total of four events, high jump, pole vault, long jump, and triple jump."

Prince Ma led Yang Hao to the sidelines, and said unhurriedly: "This morning is the passing competition of the triple jump, and I will dictate the essentials to you now, you can understand it well." ”

Yang Hao was full of black lines: "Old Ma, you are not a pockmark, you are a pit man!" Even if I have a strange skeleton and talent, I don't need you to train me. But why don't you get me a teaching video to watch, it's all based on your mouth, how many meanings do you mean? ”

"Hey, don't get excited, just with your light skills, breaking the world record is a matter of hand, but ...... Ahem, technical essentials or something, you still have to pay attention to it. ”

Prince Ma coughed dryly, thought about it, took out his mobile phone, searched for several videos of track and field competitions on the spot, and explained to him while showing Yang Hao.

"Well, it's that simple, anyway, everyone will have several opportunities to try jumping, so you can jump boldly, as long as you don't foul once."

After a brief explanation of the video, Prince Ma patted Yang Hao on the shoulder and told him: "On the contrary, you have to pay attention to the size, don't jump too hard, otherwise you will throw out the world record a few streets at once, and the fun will be great." ”

Yang Hao nodded: "Uh, I'll try to pay attention to it, by the way, what is the world record?" ”

"I remember the men's triple jump seems to be quite far, it has to be 18 or 9 meters, and the domestic track and field level is still far from the world's top level, I remember that the domestic record should be less than 18 meters."

"Then I'll jump 18 meters, how about it?"

"Don't, at the level of the Universiade, eighteen meters is definitely enough to crush the whole field, you just jump seventeen meters and five, it should be enough to win the championship."

Prince Ma looked indifferent: "But my position as the head coach of the school's track and field team, that is, part-time, who makes the sports level of the University of Tokyo the tail of the crane for ten thousand years?" So when the time comes, you can make up your own mind and play as you please. ”

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "That's okay, I'll try my best to win glory for the school, it's okay for you to go back, right?" By the way, Lao Ma, aren't you still the head coach of the school's martial arts team, why didn't you report to me for the martial arts project? ”

Prince Ma scoffed: "Let's not say that you haven't even practiced your qi now, let's just say that these martial arts projects are all fancy now." ”

"It's not about actual combat, it's all about performances, it's like dancing and acrobatics, it's better to find a few guys who specialize in martial arts performances to send you up."

Prince Ma waved his hand: "Besides, once you get used to it, it will affect your boxing, so unless you can't practice qi, I will never let you practice martial arts." ”

"Oh, that's a thank you for your kindness."

"Don't thank me, I'll tell you the truth, the reason why I'm willing to teach you is also a plan."

Prince Ma sighed: "Alas, you also saw it before, although I don't want to admit it, but in the final analysis, I have already fallen into this gray circle of underground martial arts. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )