Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Leap in Strength
Ning Zhi didn't know how long he had been asleep, he felt as if someone was pushing him, and he seemed to hear some noise, but he didn't want to wake up, and he didn't want to interrupt this state.
It wasn't until all the energy of the thousand-year-old ice spirit ginseng was consumed that Ning Zhi opened his eyes faintly.
Ning Zhi β
Age: 17 years old.
Vitality: 1.6.
Power: 7.2.
Dexterity: 7.3.
Constitution: 1.8.
Intelligence: 1.3.
Mental Power: 1.0.
I have practiced the exercisesββ
1, "Pangu Demon Nerve".
Current cultivation level: Volume 1 (total number of volumes unknown).
Volume 1 progress: 5%.
2, "Dragon Muscle and Tiger Bone Fist".
Current cultivation progress: 18/108.
Killer move: A thousand troops are easy!
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Strength and agility have reached 7.0 or higher!
This time the improvement is too big, and Ning Zhi's strength and agility were only about 3.0 before.
Mention that if you raise it to 7.0, it is not as simple as more than doubling your strength, the higher this attribute is, every point of improvement means that your strength will skyrocket!
This time, Ning Zhi's strength has made a qualitative leap.
After all, it was two E-level editing permissions, and Ning Zhi made a bloody investment.
In addition, Ning Zhi's vitality and physique points still have left, far beyond the level of ordinary people.
Now Ning Zhi doesn't know where his strength has become.
I'm afraid that there is no person like Ning Zhi in the history of martial arts, others first comprehend life energy, and rely on life energy to nourish the body and make the attributes stronger, but Ning Zhi's life energy has not been mastered, and he already has such a physique.
Saying...... What about Cai Kun?
Ning Zhi suddenly realized that something was wrong, he felt the height of the sun outside the house, it seemed to be a ...... It's almost noon?
It's a bit of a big deal, why did I sleep so long?
Ning Zhi estimated that he would go to bed at eight o'clock, good guy, did he sleep for fifteen hours?
Thinking about it carefully, he vaguely remembered that someone called him in the morning, I am afraid it was Cai Kun, he should have asked himself to gather.
Ning Zhi and these people are now considered to be both students and members of the special combat team, so it is natural to exercise military control during the training period, and it is indispensable to get up in the morning and assemble.
Ning Zhi saw that it was eleven o'clock, which was a few hours late......
emmmm......
Anyway, it's so late, and I'm not in a hurry, Ning Zhi came to the bathroom to wash up, and ate the reserve grain bought in the supermarket last night for breakfast, and then walked out of the dormitory building.
When he came to the playground, Ning Zhi didn't see a single figure, and listened carefully, Ning Zhi heard the sound of recruits training from a building similar to a gymnasium.
The training of the special combat team is not a military training of "turning to the left", "walking in unison", and "reporting the number", but is really set up for the training of martial artists.
The clan cultivates martial artists, often starting to practice at the age of eleven or twelve, taking a few years to lay the foundation, and then starting from the most basic pile skills to practice martial arts.
However, in today's environment, it is simply unrealistic to train these special combat team members according to this model.
That's too slow.
And there is a way to quickly train fighters, and that is actual combat!
Through continuous actual combat, the combat instincts of the members of the special combat team are sharpened, and at the same time, they can have a deeper understanding of the exercises and moves in actual combat.
It's like learning a language.
The traditional method is to learn alphabets, phonetic transcriptions, grammar, words, and phrases step by step, but when it is too late, students are directly thrown abroad and let them communicate with foreigners.
Although there are stumbles and mistakes, I learn quickly.
Nearly half a month ago, the special combat team sent down the exercises, and each person had a copy.
Of course, except for Ning Zhi, but Ning Zhi is a disciple of the Su family, and the matter of teaching the exercises is naturally managed by Su Changtian, and the Zhuo Yan clan and the Yunshou clan don't care about this.
The exercises are already there, and whether you practice well or not is your own business.
With so many people, it is impossible to have a master to teach them by hand.
The special combat team is originally an audition for the clan, and those who are truly talented will be absorbed into the clan and become core members.
The students of the special combat team were worried that it would be a boring physical training that would last for several weeks, but no one expected the training to be so violent, and after going through the initial excitement period, everyone realized that this actual combat training was much more painful and terrible than physical training.
This training began in the martial arts hall of the military region.
Yesterday's more than 1,000 people were directly eliminated in a 50-lap long-distance run, and now there are only 6 or 700 people left.
"Bang bang bang!"
Hearing only a series of explosions, seven or eight recruits were knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.
Fortunately, the floor of this martial arts hall is covered with carpets, but Rao is like this, he was thrown out dozens of times in the morning, and he was also broken.
And among the few people who were thrown out, there was Cai Kun, Cai Kun touched the big bag on his head, and his tears were about to be beaten.
It's miserable.
"Are you still here?"
A young man in a black practice uniform stood proudly in the center of the field, his name was Yun Ze.
Yun Ze put one hand behind his back, one palm upward, stretched forward, and looked at the seven or eight students around him who were beaten to the ground and wailed.
Yun Ze is a child of the Shi clan, and there are too many students in the special combat team, so of course it is impossible for a character like Yun Xiaolong to go down in person and go to sparring every student, so the Shi clan found thirty-five young juniors from the family as sparring partners.
Just now, Yun Ze knocked down these eight students, using only one right hand, and he didn't move a single step.
He felt that the uncle asked him to come here, just to sparring a bunch of trash.
The move used by Yun Ze is the "Thirty-six Hands of Fengyun", which is the introductory boxing method of the Yunshou clan, and this set of boxing techniques has been passed on to these students half a month ago.
The gap is the gap, according to Yun Xiaolong's regulations, as long as these students work together to force Yun Ze back, or force Yun Ze to use both hands, they will pass the test.
As long as they pass the level, they will be able to get the elixir reward!
Since the clan wants to start a sect, it must always come up with some resources, so that it can become bigger and stronger.
Resources must be used to the best of the blade, and of course the elixir cannot be issued to mediocre people.
But even so, none of the thirty-five sparring partners sent by the Shi clan were lost.
Seven hundred students took turns attacking, all of which ended in failure.
The gap between ordinary people and the world is too great.
Of course, there are also relatively powerful people among the students, some like Yan Shixin from Anning Middle School, who had been exposed to martial arts before joining the special combat team, and in the past half a month of self-study exercises, the fight is also decent.
Just like Liu Xiangdong!
Liu Xiangdong can become the representative of the Zhuo Yan clan, and he also has some level.
But even so, Liu Xiangdong failed to put any pressure on Zhuo Ping, who was fighting against him.
Zhuo Ping is tall, he stands in front of Liu Xiangdong, immobile like a mountain!
Facing Zhuo Ping, Liu Xiangdong deeply felt a sense of frustration.
Originally, Liu Xiangdong always thought that he was already okay, although he was far behind those masters of the world, but among his peers, he was definitely the best.
But he didn't expect that he would be so far behind Zhuo Ping, who was the same age as himself!
The opponent responded to the enemy with one hand and could not move, and on his side, there were seven helpers who made the king eight punches.
"Liu Xiangdong, I'll cooperate with you!"
A voice suddenly sounded, Liu Xiangdong looked back, and it was Lu Yan who spoke.
He knew Lu Yan, it was said that he was the first day of Anning Middle School, and he ran first in yesterday's lap.
"Good!"
Liu Xiangdong agreed, and he and Lu Yan glanced at each other, feeling a little sympathetic.
The combination of strong and powerful may be able to force Zhuo Ping back such a step and cause pressure.
If so, they'll be rewarded.
"Up!"
"Together!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Just a face, the two of them were thrown out again.
Nima, is this guy human?
Lu Yan was extremely depressed, he punched Zhuo Ping in the chest just now, he actually resisted his punch hard, he didn't move, and then his body shook, and a huge countershock force came, almost dislocating his hand bones.
Then he didn't know what was going on, and he was thrown out.
And Liu Xiangdong on the side was even more miserable, he was directly punched in the lower abdomen, and now he is lying on the ground screaming.
This reward is too difficult to get!
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At this time, no one noticed that a small gap opened in the door of the martial arts hall, and Ning Zhi came in in a flash, he looked around, the scene was very chaotic, as if no one noticed him.
Taking the opportunity to sneak into the crowd, Ning Zhi saw Sun Xiaoji.
The fat man was cowering in a corner, rubbing his legs.
"Fatty, how did you get beaten into a pig's head, I almost didn't recognize it. β
Seeing Ning Zhi, the fat man wanted to cry, he really wanted to go home, it was too sinful to stay here.
Yesterday he was half tired from running, and today he was beaten half to death, so his life will be explained here.
"Brother Ning, he was the one who beat me. The fat man pointed to a skinny boy not far away.
The young man looked no more than sixteen years old, more immature than the fat man, he was wearing a loose practice uniform, with the word "Zhuo" on his back, and a number hanging around his waist, which was written "35".
The young man's perception was very keen, and the fat man was originally pointing at him from behind him, but he seemed to have eyes behind him, and his eyes swept over at once, which startled the fat man.
"What? Little fat man, do I mean I want to take revenge? Welcome, one person can do it, eight people can do it, if you have the ability, let me take a step and take the reward." β
The young man said proudly, he was indeed proud, his own identity was superior to others, and the difference in strength was so obvious.
"Reward?" Ning Zhi keenly captured this keyword.
"Yes, Brother Ning, when you didn't come in the morning, the instructors arranged these sparring partners for us, they were all from the world, but they beat us badly. β
"To get to the point, I'm asking about rewards. β
"It's to force them to do their best, or to repel them, there will be resource rewards, starting with the quota of 600,000 Xia Yuan, which will be divided equally by the people who defeat him together, and the reward will be 50,000 higher for every number plate on their bodies minus a number. β
the groove.
When Ning Zhi heard this, his eyes were shining, and he felt that the children of the clan on this stage were like money bags walking around.
It's amazing.
Starting at 600,000, that number is 2.3 million rewards!
If you get the rewards of thirty-five sparring partners, then you have to ...... More than 50 million!
Ning Zhi is now poor and white, and when he thinks of more than 50 million, his saliva is about to flow out.
However, these people are all disciples of the world.
Ning Zhi himself is a freak, his physical strength is strong, and his moves are also powerful, but he has not comprehended the life energy, what will happen when he fights with a martial artist, he himself is not sure.
"Ning Zhi, you are willing to come!"
At this moment, a crisp voice came from behind Ning Zhi.
Hearing this familiar voice, Ning Zhi's heart jumped.
Belch......
He turned around and saw Zhuo Weiyu standing behind him.
Auntie, are you a ghost?
"You can meet at half past seven in the morning, you are only here now. For every minute late this morning, there were five laps in the playground, and I'll see, huh...... You're four and a half hours late, which means more than a thousand laps. β
More than a thousand laps??
Ning Zhi was speechless, how much time would he have to waste if he was allowed to run down.
"I'm sorry Instructor Zhuo, it's not like I practiced too late yesterday and slept a little late......"
"Oh? Do you practice martial arts to practice sleeping Arhats? I heard Cai Kun say that you slept at eight o'clock last night, and slept for fifteen hours in one breath, you have to practice until you sleep Arhats, right?"
Ning Zhi: "......"
Nima was sold by Cai Kun, the kid.
Seeing Ning Zhi's expression, Zhuo Weiyu knew that Ning Zhi was not willing to be punished at all, and he should still think of fooling this matter by going through the relationship or other means.
After discovering this, Zhuo Weiyu didn't fight anywhere.
"You give me a little serious! On the first day of the training camp, you were more than four hours late, you were lazy to sleep and lied, you didn't take the special combat team's training seriously, with your mentality, how could you be successful in cultivation?"
Ning Zhi tried his best to show a modest attitude, nodded and said: "What Instructor Zhuo taught is that the students have been taught, in fact, I am also very serious, since the rules of the world have changed, I have hollowed out my mind every day and studied hard. β
"Since you said that you study hard and practice hard, then admit the punishment, a thousand laps can't be saved. Practicing martial arts is one step at a time, whose strength is not from hard work, like you, even if you have talent, you have ruined it. Zhuo Weiyu said coldly.
Ning Zhi's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this woman wasn't joking.
Sure enough, the woman couldn't afford to provoke her, and when she arranged Zhuo Weiyu's phone call before, and let her suffer a dumb loss in public, this beam was settled.
If this had been changed yesterday and he would have been punished for running a thousand laps, Ning Zhi might have quit the special combat team directly.
But today is different, after retiring from the special combat team, where can I find so many wild monsters to develop for myself, every time I fight one, I lose a lot of money.
This Heavenly Dao Editor is a gold-swallowing beast, you can't always count on the family, it's not easy for grandpa to save some money, and the company still has to run.
"Instructor Zhuo, I was wrong. Ning Zhi said sincerely.
"Don't come to this set. β
"Instructor Zhuo, I apologize for what happened yesterday. β
"What happened yesterday? I'm talking about your lateness, a thousand laps, and I've wiped you with a fraction, so let's go run laps now, run twenty laps first, and then have lunch. β
Zhuo Weiyu's voice was crisp, and he didn't deliberately hide it, and for a while, many recruits heard it.
Good boy, a thousand laps.
Originally, these recruits were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and when they heard that Ning Zhi was punished by Zhuo Weiyu for running a thousand laps, they all gloated.
In this world, when you are miserable, it is always pleasant to find that others are even more miserable.
Not to mention, this person is still upright.
You, let you dry us in the sun yesterday, and the noise output continues.
Not to mention that you ran away from the circle yesterday, you came to watch us run the circle.
"Everyone, after we finish eating, we will go to the playground to watch. Someone suggested.
"Seconded. β
"Seconded. β
Everyone unanimously agreed, they were abused to death by their clan disciples just now, and they had to let others vent.
There's no way, Ning Zhi was too hateful yesterday.
Of course, if you want to say that the mood is the happiest, of course, it is Lu Yan, he is simply excited, as soon as this person is happy, he starts singing: "Only you~~~~ can run a thousand laps, only you~~~~ can sleep until half past eleven......
...... You run the fastest, it's only you~~~on... only you......β
Everyone can naturally hear that Lu Yan is singing the song that Ning Zhi sang yesterday.
This ghost song is the first time everyone has heard it, but because it is too brainwashing, Lu Yan can actually remember the tune, and now after the demon reform, he will treat others in his own way.
"Talented, Lu Caizi. β
"Sing well, sing well. β
Ning Zhi didn't care about the discussions of those recruits at all, everyone came out to mix, and hurting each other was also a regular operation.
It's just that...... This Zhuo Weiyu really gave me a toothache.
This woman, oil and salt don't enter.
It was his fault for being late, and he admitted the general punishment, but the penalty for running a thousand laps was too much?
The experience of his previous life told Ning Zhi that in the face of women, the more he retreated, the more he had no way back.
You have to be strong when you have to, and if the overlord takes the bow and conquers her, she won't jump, of course, provided that you can beat it.
Ning Zhi estimated that it was too early for him to hit Zhuo Weiyu.
But Zhuo Weiyu has a little brother.
"Instructor Zhuo, how many of these sparring partners are from the Zhuo Yan clan?" Ning Zhi suddenly asked an irrelevant word.
"What do you care about?"
Zhuo Weiyu didn't answer, but it didn't matter, Ning Zhi found that the disciples of the Zhuo Yan clan had the word "Zhuo" written on their practice clothes.
He roughly counted that among the thirty-five people, the children of the Zhuo Yan clan accounted for at least twenty.
It seems that the main force of this special combat team is still the Zhuo Yan clan, and also, the students are all from the Zhuo Yan clan.
"If the disciples of the Zhuo Yan clan lose, the reward will be from the Zhuo Yan clan?" Ning Zhi asked again.
"Does this have anything to do with you running laps?" Zhuo Weiyu asked rhetorically.
"It doesn't matter, I just want to ask, if someone meets the reward conditions consecutively, won't there be only one reward?"
"Hmph, it turns out that you want to get a reward, there are many capable people, and you can take them all if you have the ability. β
"Your reward is only to repel the sparring partner, or force the sparring partner to use both hands, what if the results are more brilliant?"
"The reward can be doubled. β
Hearing Zhuo Weiyu's words, Ning Zhi's eyes lit up.
Double the rewards!
He is now so short of money that he is almost penniless.
"Are you ready to take on the challenge?" asked Zhuo Weiyu with a smile.
Ning Zhi noticed that Zhuo Weiyu's expression was very playful, and her smile was also a little happy and expectant.
She's encouraging herself to go up, and then wait to see a good show.
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