Every day, more than five million warriors are born, and hundreds of millions of pieces of data are accumulated, analyzed, and simulated.

For example, those who practiced the Five Fowl Opera, a physical technique that simulated the primordial divine beasts, had more than one million Five Fowl Opera masters' blood, movements, and true qi operations monitored for ten years. Every movement of their movements, every step of their True Qi operation, has been monitored and monitored to the subtle stage.

With the super fine model of the Five Birds Opera, it has been debugged for ten years, and various genres such as Wuji Thinking and Interior Locations have been added in the middle, and the algorithms of different grandmasters have been improved.

After accumulating trillions of data, you will have confidence and luck. For decades, this mysterious organization has planned and analyzed the way of martial arts training and the method of cultivating immortals, resulting in the "Martial Vein Opening Record" that is cultivated by the whole people today.

In the past, you could only guess and not quantify, but today, supercomputers will combine your bloodlines to paint a clear map of your veins and paths.

The supercomputer also gave some key data for the original magical and illusory true qi operation: a diagram of the human body's energy veins, which is simple and intuitive.

The silver needle the blood, and there is a lot more flexible use.

Generally speaking, the new martial arts theory believes that the so-called martial veins are the channels for rapid transportation in the human body's energy veins.

Practicing martial arts is not cultivating immortals, and the qualification requirements are not very high, and ordinary people have some rewards for their hard work and sweat. Reasonable opening of the acupoints can clear the heart and calm the blood.

Today's "Martial Pulse Enlightenment Record" is a path with detailed data flow, a step-by-step exercise that everyone can follow.

A good martial arts technique is not something that everyone can achieve positive results. As for the result, it depends on individual talent and hard work.

It's no problem to strengthen the body, but the success of the martial arts is about sixty percent. About three adults, throughout their lives, can reach the peak realm of a first-class martial artist.

Among them, the success rate of high school students is the highest among all age groups, as high as 50%. Retired elderly people can also successfully open their minds, but some data show that the risk of opening the old people is extremely high, and many old people have a stroke after opening their minds.

Thinking about things in his heart, Zhang Tianshou looked at the trees in front of him, his thoughts were really gone, and he was far away.

"If someone else can enlighten me, so can I."

Zhang Tianshou stood up vigorously, full of trouble.

Raising his legs high, his arms and fists, bang, bang, one innocent tree after another became his punching bag.

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In the martial arts college entrance examination, candidates need to pass two levels.

The first level is the qualification level, a person's life, talent is destined. Everyone needs to pass the cultivation qualification level assessment determined by the instrument;

The second level is to allow qualified candidates to participate in the martial arts preparatory class at the national martial arts demonstration high school, that is, the martial arts preparatory class.

After graduating from the martial arts preparatory class, you can take the martial arts college entrance examination.

At Red Hill Middle School, Senior One (1); Senior 1 (2); The three classes of the first (3) year of high school are the martial arts preparatory class. To participate in the martial arts preparatory class, you need to pay a fee, which is worth a lot of money, ordinary families, will not participate at will. Unless, your child really has a talent for martial arts.

Let's talk about the first level of the martial arts college entrance examination, martial arts talent.

Martial arts talent is said to be based on the number of knots opened on the martial vein, and the more knots opened, the higher the rating. In this level, the number of martial arts openings accounts for sixty percent of the score, and the remaining two percent are strength and speed tests; The last 20% of the scores are the results of the college entrance examination.

Zhang Tianshou knows his current real situation: if the martial arts pulse is not open, what can I do?

In the last two levels, I took the test by myself and got a full score without a problem. But he lacked 60 points in the martial arts talent score, and his overall score failed, so he couldn't go to the county town and couldn't enter the martial arts university.

For a long time, Zhang Tianshou was dizzy, thought a lot, and didn't figure out a single idea.

Huh!

In terms of martial arts and combat skills, he is agile and can be regarded as a master of dominating one side. There is no enlightenment, no true anger. In this regard, a group of panicked.

Forget it?

Cultivating this is something that only a fool is willing to do. Not to mention the amazing sweat paid on the cultivation road, as well as the trauma suffered by the human body in the process of competition, they are all lessons of blood.

Abandon?

So what about my mom?

In the past three years, Zhang Tianshou vaguely felt a trace of breath, which feeling told him that his mother was still in a corner of the distant world, waiting for him to come to his rescue.

Alas.

With his fists straining, Zhang Tianshou soon sweated profusely.

"Not tired, still not tired. Let's do a handstand. ”

Zhang Tianshou faced the big tree, punched and kicked for half an hour, and he was still angry.

swish

He took two steps forward, put his hands on the ground, and then retracted the joints of one hand, turning into a handstand.

Whew, whew......

After the handstand, the body load changes greatly. Especially in the brain, blood and gas rush in, and blood pressure rises.

Whoop, whoop,

After walking upright with one hand for a while, Zhang Tianshou heard his breathing gradually rough, and the weight of his whole body had a certain stimulating effect on his muscles.

And what prompted Zhang Tianshou to breathe tight was that he released his five senses.

Yes, he tried to deal with the attacks of others in a handstand.

That's right, that's it

Bang, I kicked on top of a thick tree about 6 meters high, this big tree was really unlucky, and I was beaten. Suddenly, there were dozens of leaves, floating down.

In the upside-down state, it is already very difficult to find and see the location of these fallen leaves. What's more, Zhang Tianshou also needs to locate himself and avoid the falling leaves.

Sneered, Zhang Tianshou, who was in a state of one-handed rotation support, was a little in a hurry.

Zhang Tianshou felt his clumsiness, and every time he moved his body to dodge the 'attack' of the fallen leaves, he needed a huge amount of strength.

"The speed and strength of each movement are required, and the breathing rhythm must also be coordinated, otherwise you won't be able to stay up."

Zhang Tianshou practiced handstand many times, and found that this kind of physical exercise was very difficult, and he would soon be exhausted.

"Whew, swoop, swoop...... it's going to blow up the lungs." Zhang Tianshou tried his best to breathe peacefully, only to feel that the pressure inside his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the powerful pump was a little sluggish.

"Tsui."

"Ahh......h

He stood on the ground again, breathing unusually fast, and the air currents blew over the leaves. The brain is still a little mushy, because of the lack of oxygen, because of the drastic changes in blood pressure, it is a little confused.

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Knock, knock, knock......

At this time, a rhythmic drum beat sounded on the campus.

This drum also woke Zhang Tianshou from chaos and chaos.

"Looks like something is wrong?" Zhang Tianshou got up in confusion, these days, the school is in normal classes, and I haven't heard of any celebrations!

"Hey, there's really a situation."

In the big stadium, walking up to the stands, Zhang Tianshou's eyes swept into the distance, and he immediately discovered the abnormal situation.

At the gate of the school, two rows of men wearing green practice shirts walked in. There is a person at the head of each line, the whole body is snow-white, the white clothes are fluttering, and the essence is shining, and they are obviously all practitioners.

At the front of the line, there was a warrior monk, dressed in black and with a big bald head.

If it's not a teacher and student of our school, how can it be a team of warrior monks?

Looking at the team in the distance, Zhang Tianshou was confused and couldn't help poking himself.

Next to the man in black, on the left walked a fat man who nodded and bowed. Which person Zhang Tianshou was angry at first glance, it was Tan Yonglin, assistant to the principal, this guy was ruthless to the teachers and students of the school.

"Fat Tan, I don't know much about martial arts cultivation. I am only a martial artist, and I ask you to run at every turn, and the talk show is 'run a run, ten years less.' ’”

Buzz, in the campus, there is a rare noise of discussion.

Zhang Tianshou saw the corridor in front of the teaching building, there were dense heads of people, the students were talking to each other, and several teachers were standing in the corridor watching.

"They went to our senior classroom?" Zhang Tianshou narrowed his eyes, and he saw the assistant principal walking into the high school teaching building with the man in black, and the flow of people walked up to the fifth floor of the teaching building. Well, he was amazed.

Generally speaking, the third level of high school at this stage is in a state of isolation, and those boring literary competitions and big arenas in the outside world cannot affect the senior high school graduates.

In this era, the most obvious feature is the volume, which is rolled to your heartbreak, and rolled to the point that you have nothing to love.

"What the hell is going on?" He hesitated for a moment, but decided which side of the classroom to go back to.

When he returned to the third floor of the teaching building, he couldn't walk anymore. Many classmates had already surrounded the door of the third class of high school, and for a while, he couldn't quickly return to his classroom.

"What's going on?" Zhang Tianshou asked the classmates around him.

He wasn't anxious, anyway, this was the school, and the man in white who came in was accompanied by the principal, obviously, this was a good thing and a business matter.

The classmate shook his head, and next to him, someone responded: "I heard that I came to pick up Su Hao." ”

"What?"

Su Hao buzzed in his head.

Su Hao has similar interests with him and is his only confidant in high school. It is also a little friend who can play with him in Xiushan Park. If something happens to Su Hao, what should I do!

"Hey, let's go."

Zhang Tianshou's shoulders shook, and a force shook like a stream of water, and he squeezed a path out of the crowd.

"Don't squeeze."

"Poor Qi, watch your hooves."

"Spicy, you roasted chicken."

Several of the boys who were trampled on by the crowd all scolded.

Zhang Tianshou spent a lot of effort to break into the door of the third (3rd) class of high school, and a man in green guarded the door of the classroom, and he held Zhang Tianshou's arm.

"Don't move, if you squeeze me again, I'm welcome." The man said in a deep voice.

This person looks black and black, and his hand feels like thorns, which shows that he is a fierce man who has been polishing his palms for a long time.

Zhang Tianshou didn't hesitate, he clenched his palms into fists and threatened the man: "Do you know who I am?" If you move, you'll die. ”

Heipi smiled, "Hey, Sao Nian, it's really soaring." It's been a long time since I've seen blood in my iron sand palms. ”

"You, get out of the way."

Zhang Tianshou is strong enough.

"Don't be impulsive, kid."

It was a pair of large hands on his secretly strained arms.

Zhang Tianshou's shoulders were pressed by the big hand of the man in green, and he felt an extremely heavy coercion coming, no one had ever been able to give him such a heavy sense of oppression.

Zhang Tianshou's shoulders swung left and right, and the person got under the big man's arm like a squid. When I looked up, it turned out to be a big man in green, he was wearing a ridiculous green robe, holding a hunting fork with his left hand, and letting Zhang Tianshou slide away with his right hand.

"Rough, boy, old cunning."

The green-shirted man was a little surprised and a little annoyed, he put the Li Hunting fork down, crossed his hands, and slapped it over.