"If you fight with your bare hands, you shouldn't be able to hurt you, but if you cut it down with a handful, you might be able to do it." The boss's explanation seems to be over, "After all, you can't ignore the power of weapons!" ”

"Then this knife would be difficult to make if it were placed in reality, right?" Liu Chang looked at the knife in his hand, "Not to mention the construction process, it should be difficult to find the materials alone, right?" There are certainly not many knives that want to shake the material of the armor that flows, and although I'm not familiar with knives, don't ordinary knives usually break or curl the blade when cutting hard objects? ”

"You don't have to worry about the materials and the production." The boss said, "Leave it to a few of us." After all, the third child still knows some high-level people these days, and it is still possible to find a smelting factory for you to build a melee weapon from the best metal materials. ”

"Well, you don't have to worry about anything else, just do the next training session seriously." The third child also interjected: "The first stage of the training course, the most simple and direct, but also the most boring, this is a process that allows you to produce muscle memory, although this 'muscle memory' is generated in dreams, but there will still be fifty percent of the efficiency transmitted to your real body." And you don't feel tired when you wave your arms in your dreams, you don't feel hungry and painful, and you can concentrate more. So, training here shouldn't be worse than in reality. ”

"You've said so much, what do you want to train me in the first stage?" Liu Chang was a little puzzled when he heard the third child's words.

"The correct swinging posture is a combination of the correct power posture and the knife holding posture." As the third child spoke, he coiled up his dimly colored body and sat directly on the grass, "Those correct postures have entered your mind just now, what you have to do now is to follow this correct posture and use the most focused spirit to swing 10,000 times first......

"Slash and kill...... There are so many knife postures, which one do you want me to practice first? Liu Chang asked.

"10,000 times per pose!" The third child spread his hands as he spoke, "Anyway, we don't have much energy today, so we can't help you with more things." It's perfect for you to practice this today. ”

"Well, but you have to remember." The boss added: "Every time you wield the knife, you must pay full attention, otherwise, the muscle memory in your dream will not be transmitted to the body, you know?" ”

"Got it." Swallowing his saliva, Liu Chang knew that the next process was really as unbearable as the three clones said - the most sad thing for the intelligent species was nothing more than to make him repeat a boring and tasteless thing that had no fun at all, in the entire history of human history, men have never had any other fun of repetitive motion except for rubbing motion.

Therefore, when Liu Chang concentrated on the strength of the knife and arm, and then swung the knife to the end 344 times, he felt a little tired, his mouth was bitter, his brain was buzzing, and his mental power unconsciously dispersed.

"Oh, there are no shortcuts to becoming stronger and muscle memory, if you don't want to be slapped in half in the near future, and you don't want to see your relatives and friends die in the near future, you better concentrate." When Liu Chang's spirit just fell out, a voice appeared in his mind, he couldn't tell whether it was the voice of the eldest or the second or the third, but the words of this voice really shocked his spirit, "Think about the relatives who let others take you away but can't do anything to save them, you know how meaningful it is for you to do this seemingly meaningless thing now!" ”

Smart people speak and always hit the nail on the head.

Therefore, Liu Chang was pricked very hard by this sentence.

Therefore, his spirit that had just been dispersed was condensed again.

Then, standing in the dimly lit room, standing next to Liu Chang's body, He Zhizhi saw the body of the man lying on the cold floor, and began to tremble rhythmically—and then, the frequency of this tremor became more and more consistent, more and more single, and more and more rhythmic...... A boring night.

A meaningful night.

When Liu Chang woke up from his sleep the next day, he could still feel the slight heat in his palms and arms, and the first thing he did when he got up was not to rub his eyes, not to yawn, not to stretch his waist, but to stand up from the floor silently, with his palms empty, and then look ahead, as if there was a non-existent knife in front of him. He stared at the knife for a moment, then slashed at it diagonally.

The arm buzzed through the air, and then a near-perfect arc appeared in his eyes that didn't exist—it was supposed to be a Dao Knife arc.

"Well done." On the floor, the boss's voice sounded, "This knife has at least 80 points, but the sense of force and angle are still a little worse, only 70% of your muscle strength is exerted, and your blade entry point is not vertical enough, if you cut things like this, it will be even more rude." Well, so, you still have to practice! ”

"Yes." Liu Chang let go of the hands that "held the knife", and then turned his head to look at the three children who got up at the same time as him on the other side.

Then, his gaze was fixed there, stunned for a full three or four seconds.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Liu Chang looked at the three little guys, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, "Is it so hurtful?" ”

At this time, the three children in his eyes, although they had already gotten up, still looked languishing -- like the old man who smoked a big cigarette in the late Qing Dynasty television, and his spirit had been so snarled by the opium that he couldn't lift his eyelids -- this could not have happened before.

Because these three children have a high IQ, they are usually very energetic. This is like a person who has been practicing martial arts all year round and has a strong body, even if he doesn't deliberately behave, he usually walks and looks much more powerful than ordinary people. In the same way, people with high IQs also have exceptionally clear eyes.

But now the eyes of the three children, not to mention anything clear, they can't even open their eyelids, the bags under their eyes are huge, their eyelids are worried, and the tears and eye feces are covering half of the eyeballs, and they look like they are about to enter the coffin.

"No, no." Liu Chang saw the appearance of these three little guys, and finally knew how determined the three little guys were when they said that they wanted to train him. Therefore, while he was moved, he still waved his hand, "Tomorrow this project will be canceled, I see that if you go on like this, you will die sooner or later." ”

"We can't die, we have a sense of proportion." The boss rubbed his eyes, squeezed out the cloudiness in his eyes, and then said weakly: "Yesterday was the first time to do this kind of thing, and it forcibly accelerated your brain waves, so it looked a little tired, and it won't be in the future." Don't try to prevent us from making a good decision, because since the three of us have already decided on this matter, this matter is the best and most helpful for now, for us, and for you. Also the highest value decision, don't let us do the wrong thing. ”

Standing up slowly from the ground, the boss stepped forward and patted Liu Chang's waist, "Don't say it again, do what you should do." There are a lot of hours during the day, and you can go to the street to grab a real knife of about the same length, and find a place where no one is around to practice your knife skills, which is the most helpful thing for us. Don't be sensational like a woman, sensationalize it, isn't it annoying to chirp? ”

As the boss spoke, he looked up at the room where there was no one else—He Zhizhi didn't know when he left this room, so his voice was especially loud and arrogant.

"Brothers, I still have something to do today, and I have to find a relationship for you to get materials, so I won't accompany you to talk nonsense here." The second child also pulled the third child to stand up as he spoke, and then waved his hand at Liu Chang, and walked out of the room directly.

"Don't be lazy today, you!"

The three children left with the sound in a very stylish manner, and there was a very chic sense and pretend. The wisdom of forcing is hidden in it.

Liu Chang looked at these three children who obviously have the IQ of adults and the movements of adults, but because of the limitations of their bodies, they are a little funny every time they do the actions of adults, smiled, and while thinking of the "Oolong Courtyard" they saw when they were children, they deeply understood what the three of them said.

Step up your game!

Yes, to survive in the last days, you need to work hard - to survive. In this world, there are indeed people who are lucky and there are people who are unlucky. In this last days, most of the unlucky ones die, and the lucky ones can't always rely on luck to keep themselves alive.

If people want to live, they have to rely on rectification.

The word "fighting with the sky" sounds very empty, very fairytale, and lacks a sense of slaughter, but Liu Chang thinks that this word is placed here now, and it is very suitable.

Fight for your life!

It should be the most powerful word.

What needs to be fought for? -- What is not in your hands needs to be earned, and life is not in your own hands, then there is no more murderous word in this world.

Fight for your life in the last days, fight for your life with others, fight with the willow tree, fight for your life with the stream!

"Maybe I can't beat you now, maybe my efforts are in vain, maybe you can really punch me into a pulp by stealth." Liu Chang silently felt the increasingly heavy sense of oppression in his body, and felt the sense of crisis from the deepest part of animals and cells, but his will to survive was unprecedentedly strong.

After five years of tempering, Liu Chang is no longer the student who is still on campus, nor is he the boy who trembles with a steel knife in his hand in the Kaifeng military camp, and he is no longer the shadow hiding in the sewer and crying in fear.

He only now understands what it means to be truly strong.

"If you want my life, I have to fight!"

(To be continued)