Chapter 8 The Five Scum?
Time passed minute by minute, and in less than an hour, after Jiao Zuoren finished talking about the three types of mercenaries, he began to focus on the methods of disposing of many monsters, and the details of his explanations almost made people feel the existence of monsters in person.
Hao Sanshui knew all these things, but he didn't leave, but sat there, thinking about how he was poor and white back then when he mentioned every monster mentioned by Jiaozuoren. I can't help but smile, in fact, most of the things that Jiaozuo people tell are the experiences written down by the elite team of Hao Sanshui, at that time, Hao Sanshui and they just felt that these things should be known by all mercenaries, and now they are relieved to hear that someone can retell what they once said.
"Ringing ringing!"
As a crisp bell sound reached Jiao Zuoren's ears, Jiao Zuoren slowly lowered his hands and looked at the students in the audience who were completely in a state of excitement: "Okay, time flies quickly, although I still have a lot to tell you, but I hope you should also understand the truth that you can't chew too much." ”
After saying that, he didn't even have any idea of procrastinating, turned around in front of everyone, and almost stepped on the bell to leave the lecture hall.
Hao Sanshui was the same, he just asked Jia Houtu next to him briefly, and then stood up: "In this floor, what is the place to train physical strength?" ”
"Thirty floors and above are training grounds......" Jia Houtu hadn't reacted yet, what did Hao Sanshui mean by asking this question.
"Well, then I'll go to the training ground to have a look, if you have anything to do, you can come to the training ground to find me." Hao Sanshui said, opened the back door next to him, and walked down the corridor towards the elevator at the end.
Behind him, Jia Houtu stared at him with incredible eyes: "Why is Sanshui asking this question, is it possible that his head is hot and he wants to exercise his body?" ”
Hao Sanshui didn't hear Jia Houtu's transformation, and then in the elevator, he naturally met Jiaozuoren. Hao Sanshui felt that he and Jiaozuo people had nothing to talk about, and they were also people of two eras. Then Jiao Zuoren first pressed the button of the underground parking lot, and after the elevator door closed, his eyes swept over the row of buttons, and then found a button with the latest surface and pressed it easily.
"Thirty-three floors." Jiao Zuoren's gaze fell on the lit elevator button. At this time, if it was an ordinary student, then he should have asked why Hao Sanshui was going to the thirty-third floor, but he didn't need to ask, because he had already seen Hao Sanshui start to tidy up his training clothes that looked very funny on his "down-to-earth" face.
"He's going to train?" Jiao Zuoren was puzzled.
In this day and age, it is a waste of time to temper one's body.
Now the battle between them and the monster is mainly through the armor, and when the armor is torn apart by the monster, then no matter how powerful the flesh and blood body is, it can't be compared to the monster with extremely terrifying physical talent. What's more, if you really want to increase your physical fitness, then you can't choose to complete some mercenary tasks, and suddenly the "hub" will give you injections that directly increase muscle strength and toughness, and then it only takes a few seconds, and your body will be strengthened, which may exceed the results of your normal training for a year. So now there are few people who still care about the physical fitness of their own body, that is, in Jiaozuo's own opinion, it is better to go to the simulation room to see the weapons of the three major manufacturers of ZMS if they have this time to exercise. After all, almost everyone feels that the era of diligent cultivation of their own origin physical abilities has passed, and the current era belongs to injections and ZMS!
Thinking of this, Jiao Zuoren looked at Hao Sanshui, who was standing two steps apart, with strange eyes, and waited until the elevator "ding" to the forty-fourth floor, he looked at Hao Sanshui, who walked out of the elevator and walked towards the empty ancient training room, and persuaded him with good words: "If you are going to exercise, it is just a waste of time, and there is no way out." ”
Hao Sanshui turned around, he knew what Jiao Zuoren meant, but his thoughts would not be affected by Jiao Zuoren so simply, he smiled kindly: "Thank you for your concern, there are some things I know in my own heart." ”
Jiao Zuoren's eyes were puzzled, but with Hao Sanshui's words, the elevator door closed again and went down towards the underground parking, so even if he wanted to say anything superfluous, Hao Sanshui couldn't hear it.
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Hao Sanshui stood on this training ground, his eyes scattered around, and he found that the training ground looked a little dark, and his rubber shoes stepped on the solid concrete floor of the training ground, which could actually make an empty echo.
"It seems that I chose this thirty-three layer, which is still very correct, so that no one will bother me, and I can also calm down and temper myself."
Hao Sanshui thought, and then walked to the side of the floor-to-ceiling tempered glass window, grabbed the curtain with his left hand, and pulled it suddenly, the curtain was opened, and the orange sunset passed through the city's steel buildings, and fell diagonally on the surface of the potholed concrete floor. Some of the floating dust on the concrete floor was scattered and floated in the air in the breeze that had just been stirred up by the curtain being pulled, and it reflected the bright light under the light of the setting sun.
"This way, the training room is brighter and you don't have to waste electricity on lighting during the day." Hao Sanshui's eyes were calm and showed a look of determination.
He then plunged headlong into the training room.
There are thousands of large and small equipment in the training room, and after a little classification, you can find so many pieces of equipment, which are nothing more than exercising strength, speed and mental strength.
"How about I see the strength of this body first?" Hao Sanshui walked in front of a boxing target, which is still very old, but looking at the scale without any damage on the boxing target, it can be found that this boxing target is still in good running condition.
The target is round and the size of a normal adult's chest. There are some numbers engraved on the target like a clock, starting from the "1" on the far left of the horizontal line, adding 1 every 15 degrees, and the scale of the entire 180-degree semicircle shows a total of 1~12 numbers.
"I used to have a 10 punch, but now I don't know if I can hit 10."
Hao Sanshui said to himself, and the next second he took a sharp breath, and his chest suddenly expanded a point. The right arm is thrown behind him, and the waist rotates in a clockwise direction at the same time, when the two reach the limit of twisting, the waist and arm instantly exert force, and a fierce back straight punch splits the distance between the fist surface and the target for half a meter, and accurately hits the position in the center of the target!
"Buzz!"
Like a gong, the entire empty training room suddenly became noisy under Hao Sanshui's hammer blow.
I saw the dust adhered to the target flying, the surface of the target from the middle of the violent ripples, and Hao Sanshui's fist force trembled in the two, extremely accurate through the surface of the target, straight to the soft resistance behind the target, the resistance was compressed by the fist force, the resistance was slightly reduced from infinity, so that a little current flowed through the scale of the calculation force, under the rotation of the complex and exquisite metal gear in the scale, the power of Hao Sanshui was accurately displayed in his sight with intuitive numbers!!
“1.5?” Hao Sanshui was a little incredulous, he lowered his head and looked at his fist that was broken and bleeding by the counterattack of the boxing target: "The power of this fist is only 1.5, how did this happen?" ”
When he first punched, he thought that he might be able to reach 2, but the truth told him that this body was not the body he used to be, that body and the dragon's lair were destroyed, and now everything had to be restarted!
"It's a bit of a disappointment." Hao Sanshui thought calmly in his heart, and then felt the hot pain coming from the fist, frowned slightly, and then fell his gaze on the scale above the fist target, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Looking at this scale now, it seems that it is less than 1.5, which is about 1.45 scale, which is only 1.45 times the strength of the average adult man." And this is still a special capacity method I used, otherwise this body can be controlled by anyone else, and the maximum value is 1.2. ”
After finishing speaking, Hao Sanshui felt that he needed to have a comprehensive assessment of this body, so he went to a quicksand runway to measure his speed.
Ten seconds later, he gasped slightly, stood at the end of the 100-meter runway, looked back at the quicksand ground with countless shoe prints, and then looked at the dazzling values.
“1.3”
"It's only 1.3 times faster than Superman."
Finally, there is mental power, and the assessment of mental power is very simple and very crude. That is, staring at the 9x9 steel cube in the oil in the middle of the tester, the temperature of the oil will continue to rise, and the speed of the Rubik's cube conversion will continue to accelerate.
The standard for testing mental power is the period from the beginning until you can no longer tolerate the unpredictable speed and pressure.
The results are clear.
Hao Sanshui's Z training clothes had been soaked from three consecutive tests, and he sat on the chair next to the Rubik's Cube with his forehead propped up, and his temples ached suddenly. And next to the Rubik's Cube, on the dial in front of him, there was another bloody number.
"1.2", that is to say, his spiritual power is only 1.2 times higher than that of ordinary people, and even the strength value that made Hao Sanshui sigh before is much lower.
These three tests are over, and Hao Sanshui's physical fitness is probably a slight fluctuation around this value. Then according to the calculation of the current combat effectiveness, his strength is 1.45, his speed is 1.3, and his mental power is 1.2, and the total combat power is 3.95.
Knowing this result at this time, Hao Sanshui dragged his forehead, his brows melted, and he slowly shook his head and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that my own combat strength was not even 5, so wouldn't I be the legendary five scumbags?" ”