After going downstairs, the four of them were divided into two groups and separated, Zhong Yun and Yang Siqing went home, and Chen Wen took Yin Yin and left in a shuttle.

Originally, Chen Wen wanted to give Zhong Yun a ride to them, but Zhong Yun refused, he couldn't think of being a high-power light bulb.

As soon as she entered the house, Yang Siqing went back to the guest room as soon as possible, and she didn't know what he was messing with.

Back in his room, Zhong Yun lay on the bed, took a deep breath, and connected to the computer.

Actual combat simulation training started.

Under a mechanical voice, Zhong Yun found himself in an empty field, and as he looked around curiously, a figure quietly appeared five meters away from him.

Without greeting or prompting, the figure swooped down and punched Zhong Yun in the face before he could react.

A sharp pain came, and before he could even shout, his eyes went dark.

When I opened my eyes again, the sharp pain was gone, and a cold, mechanical voice came: Failed challenge, score, zero.

What the?

Zhong Yun couldn't believe his ears, and it was over like this? I'm not ready yet.

He only felt a rush of breath rushing upward, he was not convinced, and yelled, "Come again." ”

So, he reappeared in the empty field. When the figure appeared, he had already been on guard.

The figure pounced again, and Zhong Yun deftly turned around to dodge, turning halfway, only to feel that his entire waist was broken in two.

With a flash in my eyes, I heard the cold voice again, "Challenge failed, score, thirteen."

Damn, Zhong Yun was simply mad, he originally thought that his skills were quite good, otherwise how could he beat Niu Ben, who had strengthened him twice, into the hospital.

But reality poured cold water on him. He couldn't even survive a move from his opponent in the first game.

"Again."

The third time, Zhong Yun put all his attention on his opponent, and this time he finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly, which was a fierce man who was a head taller than him and had knotted muscles all over his body.

Zhong Yun had never learned martial arts skills seriously at all, and he had no power to fight back in the face of this macho man, and after dodging two punches, he was hugged by a macho man and broke his spine.

A cold voice was heard announcing, "Challenge failed, score, twenty-one." Zhong Yun gasped heavily, the pain was real, and the moment he was hugged, he could clearly smell the breath of death.

The crisp sound of the spine being twisted, accompanied by a sharp pain, was an experience that could drive people crazy.

Zhong Yun felt a little retreat in his heart, I have a good life now, why should I suffer such torture? I have a protective vest and it's already very safe.

It's just that this thought just germinated, and he suppressed it. He slapped himself on the cheek.

"Only the power in your own hands is the most reliable." Zhong Yun said to himself, "I want to master the most powerful power to protect myself, protect the relatives around me, and bombard everyone who dares to offend me." ”

"Come Again"

…………

"Challenge failed, score, forty-nine." The cold voice sounded again, only this time the content was increased, "Failed the fifth challenge, switch to practice mode." ”

Zhong Yun was lying there to regain his breath, although this is a virtual space, and the damage he suffered is not real, but the pain is real, and there is an indescribable fatigue and discomfort in his psychology.

Hearing the "practice mode", Zhong Yun was a little curious, and when he stood up, the picture changed back to that empty place again. He subconsciously became vigilant.

Two men appeared in front of him, and the taller one suddenly lunged at the other shorter man, knocking the shorter one off with a punch.

How is this so familiar? Zhong Yun thought, looked closely, and recognized that the short man was himself, and the other was his opponent just now.

The two figures reappeared, and the tall man threw himself again, and when he turned around, the tall man blocked his waist and kicked him sideways, sweeping him on his waist.

Only then did Zhong Yun understand how he lost in the second game.

It turned out that this was a panoramic video of him during the battle just now. Zhong Yun was immediately attracted and watched the video intently, for fear of missing any detail.

After watching the video, he realized how bad his level was, and he was not even as good as a child in front of a real master.

After watching the video, Zhong Yun fell into a long contemplation, and his mind kept replaying the scene of the fight just now, allowing himself to return to the state of the battle - how he responded when the opponent pounced, why he responded this way, and what consequences such a response had.

In the end, he even wondered how the other party would cope if I used this trick.

Half an hour later, Zhong Yun opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

"Again."

With his voice, his opponent, the hunk reappeared.

This time, Zhong Yun was not as crushed with one blow as before, although he was still stumbling left and right, and was crumbling under the stormy attack of the fierce man. Compared to the first five, it's much better.

After supporting it for five minutes, Zhong Yun finally couldn't support it anymore, was kicked in the abdomen, and lost.

"Challenge Failure, Score, Seventy."

Zhong Yun couldn't hear the sound outside, he was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, enduring the sequelae of severe pain, replaying the battle just now, and reviewing the shortcomings.

After thinking clearly, he stubbornly stood up again and "come again".

…………

This kind of battle is very painful, it's not a game, every time you are hit, the pain is 100%, there is no discount.

One time at a time, the bones were broken, one time at a time, the internal organs were beaten to pieces, and one time at a time, the nose was knocked down......

Zhong Yun only felt that his body had been broken countless times, and the residual pain in his heart almost tortured him crazy.

Every time I fail, it is like a brush with death, and without great perseverance, I can't bear such pressure at all.

Zhong Yun endured it, in addition to the heavy threat of death brought to him by the killer today, there was also the pride of the traverser from the earth.

So his improvement was also huge, he was knocked out in less than a second from the first game, and by the tenth game, he was able to hold on for ten minutes and be able to deal damage.

Just as Zhong Yun was leaving the training mode, determined to take out the enemy next time, the system announced that today's practice was over.

Ignoring Zhong Yun's anti-instrument, the space automatically disconnected from him.

"Rely on" Zhong Yun almost didn't even have the strength to scold, and "...... tomorrow" The boundless sleepiness drowned him out.

The room was quiet, only the computer's indicator light was still on, and countless invisible waves penetrated Zhong Yun's tired body, stimulating the already depleted Yuan in his body to recover slowly.

PS: Now that we've reached 10th place and there are still a few days left to finish this week, let's keep pushing for a higher position. Vote, brothers.