Chapter 11: Jaw-dropping
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Seeing Wei Liangtian's performance, Chu Ge was completely relieved. A person who has not broken through to the second form of the Spirit Turtle Eight Styles cannot be his opponent. The battle intent on his body began to retract, but it became more condensed.
With the two hands hanging by his side, his ten fingers slightly bent, he had decided to use all his strength to give this arrogant and domineering Wei Liangtian, who had been humiliating him, a lesson that he would never forget.
Wei Liangtian's eyes suddenly rolled and said, "Chu Ge, how about we add some color?" ”
Chu Ge instantly understood Wei Liangtian's thoughts, and a faint sneer flashed across the corners of his mouth: "What color head? ”
"Three bottles of skin refining potion!"
"Good!" Chu Ge didn't think about it and immediately agreed. Nonsense, where to find such a good thing? Although the quality is much worse, even if you don't use it, you can sell it to the trading floor in exchange for points.
As soon as Chu Ge's "good" word fell, Wei Liangtian's figure rushed towards a tank, and his right fist with the sound of breaking the air was rapidly enlarged in Chu Ge's field of vision.
Chu Ge's right hand, which was hanging at his side, suddenly clenched his five fingers, and slammed towards Wei Liangtian's fist.
"Bang~~"
Two fists collided in the air.
"Click~~"
The sound of clear bones breaking sounded in his ears, Wei Liangtian's figure couldn't stop falling backwards, until he retreated a dozen steps, and sat on the ground with his left hand, obviously pointing to a broken bone, and his eyes looking at Chu Ge were full of fear.
All the reservists were stunned, Wei Liangtian, who ranked first in the first grade, actually lost, and lost to the famous scrap brother, which ...... How can it be?
Instructor Gao Meng was also extremely surprised, Wei Liangtian's strength was known to him, and he had already reached the strength of one hundred and thirty-two kilograms of one punch, and he was only eighteen kilograms short of breaking through to the second form of the Spirit Turtle Eight Style. And with such strength, he was shattered by Chu Ge's fist, what does it mean?
This meant that Chu Ge had not only surpassed Wei Liangtian, but had stepped into the second form of the Spirit Tortoise Eight Style.
How is this possible?
Hasn't he always been a scrap?
Didn't he stop training all the time?
Hasn't he already given up on himself?
"I defeated Wei Liangtian!" Chu Ge had an urge to howl.
"I'm not a weakling!"
"I'm a first-year powerhouse! The strongest! ”
"Assemble!"
Instructor Gao Meng issued a drinking order, he no longer bothered with Chu Ge's question, as long as the test was completed in a while, he would know the true strength of Chu Ge.
As soon as everyone heard Gao Meng's voice, they reflexively and quickly lined up in line. Wei Liangtian also got up from the ground and quickly stood at the head of the row.
Gao Meng's gaze swept majestically over everyone's faces, and finally his gaze fell on Chu Ge's face, and he shouted:
"Chu Ge, get out of the ranks!"
"Yes! Instructor! Chu Ge strode out of the queue and stood in front of Gao Meng.
"Chugo!"
"Here!"
"Why don't you train these days? I need an explanation. ”
"I'm in retreat!" Chugo replied loudly.
"Retreat?" Gao Meng was amused by Chu Ge: "You think you are a general?" Still need a retreat? Honestly, what have you been doing in the past 20 days? ”
Chu Ge replied loudly, "Instructor, I'm cultivating. In order not to be disturbed, I stopped not only coming here for training, but also the Navy, Air Force and Army classes. These days, I have been cultivating in the dormitory, and I have not left the dormitory except for eating. ”
Gao Meng's slightly furrowed eyebrows stretched, thinking in his heart, maybe Chu Ge's qualifications were not too bad, and he was ruthless, locking himself in the room and cultivating day and night, such an explanation seemed to be reasonable. Forget it, no matter how he cultivates, as long as he can break through, it is the last word, let's see how far his strength has reached.
"Gao Meng, go to the test!"
"Yes! Instructor! ”
Gao Meng put his hands on his waist and trotted to a dynamometer, at this time everyone's eyes were focused on the dynamometer, waiting for Chu Ge's test data.
Chu Ge bent the five fingers of his right hand back and forth several times, suddenly clenched the five fingers, and exerted force from both feet, forcefully carrying out the legs, waist, shoulders, arms, wrists, and most concentrated on the fist, bringing the sound of breaking the air, and slammed the punch on the force tester.
"Bang~~"
With a bang, the number on the dynamometer changed rapidly, and finally the number stopped at two hundred and five.
"Hiss~~"
All of them gasped, two hundred and five kilograms!
What does this mean?
This means that Chu Ge's strength has been cultivated to the third form of the Spirit Turtle Eight Style. It's only been a month! No! In less than a month, only twenty-nine days, he had reached the strength of two hundred and five kilograms in one punch, and his strength had entered the third form of the Spirit Tortoise Eight Style!
What is this concept?
Chu Ge's cultivation speed had already surpassed that of Qin Xiao, a second-year genius, and Wang Ziqiang, a third-year genius.
This...... It's so unreal!
The senior instructor's eyes also blinked vigorously, and finally made sure that he was not mistaken, and his heart was ecstatic. It seems that this Chu Ge is not a waste material, but a supreme genius! At this time, the more Gao Meng looked at Chu Ge, the more he liked it, and he was determined to cultivate it well. I have already decided in my heart that I will go to the three instructors of the sea, land and air for a while to talk about it, and let the three instructors open a small stove for Chu Ge alone, and we must train Chu Ge to be a king of soldiers.
Chu Ge was also completely stunned, he knew his own situation, he could only run the second form of the Spirit Turtle Eight Form now, and he couldn't run the third form at all, how could he play only the third form to be able to hit the strength of the force?
Could it be...... What is the role of the elixir refined from the herbs in the Moon Gate World Realm? In this way, the cultivation level prescribed by the Divine Dragon World Realm in the past did not fully exploit the potential of the human being at all, and his own strength was the result of fully tapping the potential of the human being?
At this time, Gao Meng also held back the joy in his heart, and his expression became serious: "Chu Ge, the results are good." But in order to become a real soldier, it is necessary to develop in all aspects. From today onwards, you will not only have to return to the training ground to practice, but also return to the classes on land, sea and air. ”
Chu Ge's expression was a little hesitant, he knew that his physique had not yet reached the requirements, and his actions and consciousness were still a little uncoordinated. If he returned to the Luhaikong class at this time, he felt that he was wasting his time. So, after a brief hesitation, he immediately said:
"Instructor, I want to focus on cultivation for a year, and then train on land, sea and air after a year. I promise to complete all the subjects within three years. ”
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