Chapter Seventy-Five: Accidents
"Bet on what?"
"Just bet on whether Liu Xiang can comprehend the Thunder Fist Intent."
"You're so optimistic about him? The comprehension of the level 3 talent couldn't be lower, I'm afraid he won't even be able to take three steps. Zuo Sicheng said in disbelief.
Zhou Wei smiled slightly.
"Didn't you say it all? There are two ways to comprehend the intent of Ben Lei's fist. Doesn't he have a way to go? ”
"By willpower? It's even more unlikely! Not to mention that no one has been able to comprehend the Thunder Fist intent by willpower, even if there is no one who has taken 5 steps by willpower. Zuo Sicheng said with an ugly face.
Zhou Wei asked thoughtfully, "How many steps did you take by willpower?" ”
Zuo Sicheng squeezed out two words from between his teeth.
"4 steps!"
Just when Zuo Sicheng was about to agree to make a bet with Zhou Wei.
The 40-meter-thick gate of the fist room suddenly slowly poked out.
Zuo Sicheng looked at the slowly rolled out door and said with some regret: "It seems that this bet can't be made, Liu Ying should have failed and passed out, and the automatic rescue vehicle dragged him back to the elevator." ”
The door was completely opened, and Zuo Sicheng stepped forward to open the elevator door to save Liu Xiang.
The elevator doors opened on their own. A large head poked out of it.
"Oops! Brother Zhou, are you here too? ”
"Why aren't you unconscious?" Zuo Sicheng asked with a shocked face.
"Why do I have to be unconscious?"
"Haven't you stepped into the boxing circle?"
"The circle in the middle, you say? I'm in! ”
Zuo Sicheng looked at Liu Xiang directly, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be! Have you comprehended the Thunder Fist? ”
"Nope!"
"You didn't comprehend the fist intent, so how did you get out? After stepping into the boxing intent circle, there are only two results, one is to go to the center point and thoroughly comprehend the boxing intent. The second is to be pressed by the fist intent and lose consciousness. ”
"You're embarrassed to say, why didn't you tell me about the fist intent circle in advance, I was crushed by the fist intent as soon as I took two steps. If it weren't for the good forging of my bladder, I would have almost peed out! Liu Xiang glared at Zuo Sicheng fiercely.
"As for how to get out? Of course I came out!"
"That's not right! After stepping into the fist circle, you can't move. Can only walk forward, or unconscious. You can't quit on your own. Zuo Sicheng said with a frown.
"I can move! I finally stood up after splitting the fork, but the urine was cleaved out, and the urine had to be sent on the string. So I quit and wanted to go to the bathroom. ”
"How is this possible?" Zuo Sicheng couldn't believe it.
"Is it malfunctioning?" Liu Xiang said.
"Impossible! This is built by the big boss himself. It is impossible to break down! Zuo Sicheng was a little apprehensive in his heart, couldn't it really be a failure? If something really goes wrong, the big boss must not cut him to death!
"I think there's something really wrong with the boxing room, otherwise why can I come out by myself!" Liu Xiang said with a serious expression.
Zuo Sicheng felt that what Liu Xiang said was right, and he couldn't help but panic, and he couldn't control his expression. The big boss starts a fire to catch and beat whom! I'm almost 50 years old, and if I am beaten up in public by the big boss, I will not be the deputy director.
"Why don't you go in and try it?" Liu Xiang cautiously suggested.
"Good!" Zuo Sicheng heard it, yes! Try it and you'll find out. Stepping into the elevator, he turned his head and pointed to the controller on the outer wall and said to Liu Xiang, "You press the red button." ”
Hearing this, Liu Xiang obediently pressed it, and the door of the 40-meter-thick fist room slowly advanced.
Seeing that the door of the fist room had retreated, Zhou Wei, who was watching the excitement, asked with a smile, "Are you fooling him?" ”
Liu Xiang grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Did you hear that?" Who told him not to tell me the precautions in advance. The root of my thigh still hurts! But I didn't fool around, I did get a fork, and I really couldn't hold back my urine and wanted to go to the toilet, but I didn't take more than two steps. ”
"You comprehended the Thunder Fist?" Zhou Wei was a little surprised, although he expected that Liu Xiang would definitely succeed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. His expectation was five days, but Liu Xiang only took five minutes.
Liu Xiang nodded, unable to control himself anymore. Haha laughed.
After laughing enough, he began to tell Zhou Wei how perverted the boxing room was, and how awesome he was!
Zhou Wei waited for Liu Xiang to have enough of the vernacular, and asked with a smile: "So, you went to the center point under pressure?" ”
"That's right! What's wrong? ”
Zhou Wei couldn't control himself anymore, and laughed: "Zuo Sicheng said that there are two ways to step into the central point, one is comprehension, and the other is willpower. Didn't you realize a hint of fist intent before you stepped into the center point? ”
"What are you laughing at? Can't you rely on willpower? Liu Xiang asked suspiciously.
"Absolutely! But your comprehension is really scum! ”
"So what? Anyway, they all learned the thunder fist intent. Liu Xiang still didn't understand, isn't it the same result to use the two methods?
"Comprehension also represents comprehension when it is average, and sometimes it is used to evaluate IQ!"
Liu Xiang finally reacted to why Zhou Wei was laughing so obscenely, and changed his way to say that he was stupid? Said indignantly: "Damn! Do you doubt my IQ? Five middle school tyrants find out! ”
Just when the two of them were losing each other on a daily basis, the door of the 40-meter-thick fist room was slowly pushed out.
Liu Xiang stretched out his hand to open the elevator door. A cart like a bed board drove out automatically, and Zuo Sicheng lay unconscious on it.
Liu Xiang knocked on the smart board cart: "Oops! It's pretty smart! ”
"Don't be poor, I'll wake up Zuo Sicheng first." After Zhou Wei finished speaking, he pressed one hand on Zuo Sicheng's messy head.
A minute later, Zuo Sicheng slowly opened his eyes.
"It's not going to work!" Zuo Sicheng sat up and said for the first time.
Liu Xiang and Zhou Wei held back a smile and glanced at each other.
......
"Don't you really want to try it? It's such an opportunity. Zuo Sicheng stood outside the gate of the Benlei Daoist Hall and said to Liu Xiang, who was about to leave.
"No! The fist room was so terrible that I didn't dare to go in again. Liu Xiang refused Zuo Sicheng's proposal and left the Benlei Daoist Hall with Zhou Wei.
After Zuo Sicheng saw the two leave, he stood in place and was silent for a long time.
Alas! What kind of friend did the little boss make? It's too squeamish, I don't dare to insist after only suffering once, and I don't dare to let him enter the boxing room again for free! Do you want to remind the little boss, you can't make such friends!
"Why don't you tell him that you've comprehended the intent of the fist? Are you afraid that he will beat you? Zhou Wei said to Liu Xiang while driving.
"That's not it, I mainly want to hide the comprehension of Ben Lei's fist intent first, I'm afraid that after it spreads, I will be regarded as a key target in the martial arts competition. Until the critical moment, I don't plan to expose the thunder fist intent in advance. Liu Xiang explained.
"Hmm. You're right to do that. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger might as well be a clever plan! Zhou Wei nodded.
"Brother Zhou. Is this the end of our journey to hell? Liu Xiang asked with some uncertainty.
Zhou Wei didn't answer immediately, and suddenly lowered the speed of the car and parked the psionic speed on the side of the road. Turning his head to look at Liu Xiang, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you think of this trip to hell?" ”
Liu Xiang saw that Zhou Wei was asking seriously, thought for a while and replied, "It's okay!" Except for Chen Fang's intensive training, the rest doesn't seem to be as terrifying as I imagined. ”
"What if I say that Chen Fang's intensive training is not in my plan?"
Liu Xiang frowned, "Then this so-called journey to hell shouldn't be called hell, right?" ”
Zhou Wei sighed and said, "Actually, you haven't embarked on a real journey to hell yet?" ”
"What does it mean not to embark on a real trip to hell?" Liu Xiang asked in surprise, it's been 3 months since he came out, and he hasn't even embarked on a journey to hell? The martial arts tournament is about to start!
"Actually, I didn't intend to send you to Hell in the first place. That's the end of my plan, and you're far stronger than I expected. But ....." Zhou Wei paused when he said this, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.
"But what?" Liu Xiang asked anxiously.
"However, there were some accidents at this year's martial arts tournament!"
"Isn't that the beginning? What can be a surprise. ”
"More than two months ago, several grandmasters issued a joint statement in support of the national talent replenishment plan. The champion of the high school martial arts competition can worship any grandmaster as a teacher. I just got the news today. Zhou Wei said with some reluctance.
"That's a good thing! How could it be an accident? Liu Xiang couldn't understand Zhou Wei's expression a little.
"It's good for everyone, but it's bad for you. The temptation of becoming a disciple of a grandmaster is too great, and the vast majority of the big forces and big families in the country are doing their best to cultivate young people of the right age, that is to say, this year's high school martial arts competition is different from previous years. ”
Liu Xiang's expression couldn't help but become serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "With my current strength, can I make it to the top 8 in the country?" ”
"If it was in previous years, let alone the top 8, you would be sure to take the first place. But just when you went to see Zuo Sicheng, I inquired. Of the high school students who participated in the martial arts tournament this year, there are no less than 10 known senior martial artists. And I don't know how many high-level martial artists have the ability to leapfrog the level. ”
"How is this possible? How can a high school student advance to a senior martial artist, even Qian Doudou can't guarantee that he can advance to a senior martial artist in high school. Are they all level 10 talents? Liu Xiang said in disbelief.
Zhou Wei sighed and replied: "Of course it can't be a level 10 talent, in the past twenty years, Qian Doudou has a level 10 talent." But have you forgotten to stack elves? As long as it costs unimaginable, it is not impossible to pile up the cultivation speed of level 11 and level 12, and the essence core of level 1 and level 2 is nothing to those big forces! There is still some time before the martial arts competition, and I don't know how many strong people will be added by then! ”
Liu Xiang was a little overwhelmed after hearing this. (Author: Are you trying to force me to death?) )