Chapter 27: Zhang Xiaoping
The attack power reaction is very realistic, and it is the same as the mental calculation. Hao Fei hugged his fists at everyone and saluted, and turned away in the eyes of everyone's surprise, envy, jealousy, and adoration. The competition will start tomorrow, and he can't waste any time practicing, so Hao Fei decided to practice martial arts all night and only practice basic boxing techniques. There are dishes in the space bag that specially invited Chef Pan to cook, and once again invited a martial artist to feed him, whether he can be promoted to level 6 depends on tonight.
There are millions of players in Luoyang City, excluding life players and players who continue to make money, and the three major martial arts halls have to absorb a small one million each. But in fact, the Daxing Martial Arts Hall is the most famous, and it has the most disciples, with a total of 1.2 million, which greatly exceeds the other two martial arts halls. Fortunately, it is a game, which has an absolute space advantage, otherwise an area of more than 100,000 square meters would not be able to accommodate so many people in any case.
Boxing through the weather luck dantian, according to the test target with all his strength. "Bang!" “552!” Listening to the exclamations of the people around him, he grinned and struck out again "Bang! ”“589!”
The notoriety players of Boxing Tongtian are all clear, but the strength of the four brothers is not bad, and some people are powerful, and they all dare to be angry but dare not speak. Now that his attack power test has hit the highest value in the Daxing Martial Arts Gym so far, the players don't know whether to be happy or worried, and their eyes are all complicated.
"What, are you upset? Hahahaha...... "Quan Tongtian understood this complexity and laughed rampantly.
"Big brother, something happened!" The knife came hurriedly from outside, shouting anxiously.
Quan Tongtian knew that something big must have happened when he looked at his face, and asked in a deep voice, "Calm down, what's going on?" ”
Seeing that there were too many people around, he pulled his fist and said, "Follow me." ”
The crack leg was already awake at this time, and he was lying in the single room he had just rented moaning, when he heard the familiar footsteps outside the door, and suddenly howled: "Oops! It hurts me to death! Eldest brother! Big brother! You're going to help me get my revenge! ”
As soon as Quan Tongtian entered the door, he saw his right leg bent in reverse with a cracked leg, and he knew that he had been abolished. With the current economic situation, the four of them are bankrupt and will definitely not be able to afford a high-grade pill that can treat this injury, and the third child of this year's "Recruitment Conference" will definitely not be able to participate.
"Who did it?"
His legs were cracked and his face was miserable, and his eyes revealed fear: "He is covered with his face, he is a fist player, his attack power is not high, and his basic boxing skills and internal strength are about level 5." But he was so fast, and I drank some more wine, and I couldn't beat him at all. I've seen his outfit, except for the cloth shoes on his feet, the rest are novice outfits. Big brother, none of us have practiced the body method, and the fast people are also very powerful, so you have to be careful about the people who have practiced the body method during the competition. ”
Quan Tongtian said with a hideous face: "You are too careless, we have not seen people who have practiced to level 5 in the martial arts hall, except for being slippery, it is useless." The most important thing now is for me to get the prestige of kicking this time, and only when I enter Shaolin can I learn the best boxing skills. The second and fourth, you take the third child to find a medical center to straighten his leg first. Third child, you should find a life skill to practice this year, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. Since that kid is masked, it means that his strength is not enough to fight against his brothers, and he will find him in the future, and when the time comes, he will be asked to survive and not die! ”
The fourth sword Pingshan said: "Big brother, how is this test?" ”
Speaking of the test boxing, Tongtian finally showed a slight smile on his face: "It's not taller than me for the time being, don't worry." ”
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Tianyi Martial Arts Hall.
"Bang!" “456!”
A player stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes unwavering, and he stabbed again like lightning.
"Bang!" “480!”
The scene of the crowd exclaiming again appeared, and then everyone applauded together. 480, compared to Quan Tongtian and Hao Fei, is not a high value. But if you calculate the bonus of his equipment, you can see how perverted this damage is. Martial arts suits, wooden swords, and straw sandals, a total of ten points of attack have been added, and if you change to a steel sword and a kapok suit, the damage can be at least 700.
His name is Zhang Xiaoping, and he loves swordsmanship in reality, because his ancestors were a martial arts family that inherited Emei, but it declined when martial arts withered hundreds of years ago. When he was a child, every time he heard his father talk about how superb his ancestors' swordsmanship was, and when he single-handedly picked a certain thief's den, he was very excited, and he danced wildly with the wooden sword sharpened by his father. However, the reality is that although he grows up, he is short and thin, and he is often the target of bullying by others, and because of his strength and agility of only 7 points in the game, he is often rejected by the player team of the novice village team to brush the wild wolf. It took him two months to save enough money to go to the city.
Financial resources are limited, and after many inquiries, only Tianyi Martial Arts Hall has a relatively low fee, although the progress is a little slow, but Zhang Xiaoping, who has been in a state for two months, has no choice. Basic internal skills, basic swordsmanship, he, like most people, only learned two basic martial arts. After learning the basic swordsmanship, he suddenly felt as if a mind was awakening hidden in the depths of his body.
This is not fantasy, his father's description of the ancestors' swordsmanship when he was a child, his longing for swordsmanship, and the small wooden sword that he had long discarded in the corner of the utility room, seemed to have all turned into energy, passed through time and space, and injected into his body. There is no need to pose and pull a posture at all, as soon as the wooden sword given by the martial arts hall is held in your hand, a little pondering can make the clouds flow, and you can reach the full level of basic swordsmanship in just half a year.
His obsession with swordsmanship did not affect his development in other aspects, and he had long known that the foundations of internal strength, body technique, and footwork were indispensable. No matter how cheap the Tianyi Martial Arts Hall is, it is not given away for nothing, and he can only learn one more basic internal skill when he is shy. Zhang Xiaoping practiced while working, and his basic internal skills had just reached level 5 before today's test.
He has no money, unlike Hao Fei, who can afford to rent a single room and hire a sparring partner to take medicine, and all the exercises are done in the hall. Although this hall is separate like the copies in the old games, there are tens of thousands of people in each hall, and the progress of his swordsmanship is obvious to everyone. Gradually, from others looking down on him to the current envy, jealousy and worship, although Zhang Xiaoping's face is very calm, his heart is excited.
Swordsmanship allowed him to regain his self-confidence and prove himself. Facing everyone's applause, Zhang Xiaoping put away his sword and hugged his fists and saluted, then turned around and walked to the practice hall. Now the basic internal strength is only 5 levels, and it can be improved, and all attributes can be added once at each level, so you can't slack off. When he started to meditate, a smile appeared on his face, in fact, whether he could get prizes and prestige didn't matter to him at all, and it was his goal to learn from the masters and improve his actual combat experience.