"Boom!"

As soon as the punch was struck, a number immediately appeared on the target, "989KG!" ”

"A little less! However, the threshold of a quasi-martial artist has been completely crossed! A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Haobai's mouth.

According to the record of the "Beast Blood Forging Body Technique", the first time he completed the entry-level cultivation, this increase was a bit small, but for Zhang Haobai, he was already very satisfied.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

HE TRIED A FEW MORE PUNCHES INTERMITTENTLY, AND THE APPROXIMATE AVERAGE WAS STABLE AT AROUND 980KG.

"Tomorrow, go to the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall to test the speed, and the speed of nerve reactions, these two are also passed, so the day after tomorrow, you can go to the Thunderbolt Hall in Yangzhou City and participate in the quasi-martial arts assessment!"

Zhang Haobai said in his heart.

There is a Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall in every district of Yangzhou City, but in the entire Yangzhou City, there is only one "Thunderbolt Hall", and it needs to be carried out in the guild hall to participate in the quasi-martial arts assessment.

After a brief shower, I went back to the bedroom on the third floor and lay down.

Ning calmed his mind, and after five seconds, the things in front of him changed, and most of his thoughts descended on the skeleton clone.

The situation on the side of the doppelganger, there is no change, just the stump and a few stones blocking the entrance of the cave, there are signs of slight loosening, obviously during this time, other creatures have come here to try to open the cave.

There is a high probability that the two wolf cubs have returned, or the big wolf who went out to hunt has returned.

Getting up, Zhang Haobai re-arranged and plugged the stumps and stones that blocked the entrance of the cave.

During the finishing period, he could clearly feel that the strength of the skeleton clone had also increased a lot!

"This is the effect of the realm of shared strength! One person cultivates, two people benefit! ”

After feeling the power of the doppelganger bead more accurately, Zhang Haobai was full of energy.

"Wait! When my strength is up, go out and kill all of you wolves who have devoured my flesh! ”

Sealing the entrance of the cave firmly, Zhang Haobai still retreated to the end of the small cave, and lay down with his head against the crack.

"I don't know if there are any doppelganger beads in the 'mind' of the clone."

After lying down, Zhang Haobai remembered this again.

Calm your mind and feel it carefully in your "mind".

Soon, he found a slightly smaller one, and the other ones were exactly the same as the one in the deity's mind. ”

After confirming this, Zhang Haobai tried to manipulate the two doppelganger beads again.

He felt that if he could finely control his consciousness and control the amount of consciousness left in the Buddha-figure and the doppelganger, then perhaps he could roughly sense the situation in the vicinity of the other body while placing his main consciousness on one body.

Most of the night, he was trying to control his mind.

……

When he got up early the next morning, Zhang Haobai felt a little tired.

This is because last night the consciousness tried back and forth on both sides, and neither the deity nor the clone could sleep well.

Ascend to the rooftop first, ready to absorb the little fresh blood left yesterday.

However, after coming to the cultivation ground, Zhang Haobai's heart suddenly moved, and he came to the boxing target first and suddenly punched out.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, punch power numbers appeared on the target.

“1002kg!”

"Break through a thousand! And sure enough, it was! The clone absorbs those 'evil qi', and it can really grow and improve! Zhang Haobai opened his mouth slightly, surprised and happy in his heart.

Lie still and your strength can grow!

In the midst of the surprise, Zhang Haobai once again intermittently punched five punches.

The average value of the five fists exceeded 990kg and reached about 993kg.

"If you calculate it this way, last night's clone absorbed a night of evil qi, which made my fist power grow by about 13kg!"

Zhang Haobai said in his heart.

"Shared strength", terrifying!

Close the gate of the rooftop, enter the blood pool, and absorb the little bit of blood pool power that remains.

It may be because he left it overnight, and the magical substance in the blood pool was consumed after only a few minutes for him to absorb it.

Let go of the water in the blood pool, take a bath in the other clear water pool, change into clean clothes, and Zhang Haobai tested his fist strength again.

Growth is barely felt.

"The 'fresh blood' purchased from outside is not effective and expensive. I don't know if the effect will be better if I bought it in the martial arts mall. Zhang Haobai muttered in his heart.

……

After going downstairs for breakfast, Zhang Haobai told his parents that he was going to the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall.

Hearing that his son was going to the martial arts hall, Zhang Zelong couldn't help but speak: "Haobai, you have to make a decision now and see where you are going to go to military school." It's too difficult to become a martial artist, there is a strong training mechanism in the military academy, if you perform well there, maybe you can become a real martial artist before you graduate from the military academy. ”

"Got it." Zhang Haobai waved his hand at Zhang Zelong, and then walked towards the door.

Zhang Zelong couldn't help but shake his head as he saw his son leave.

"My son goes to a martial arts hall, you talk so much?" Liao Mingxue couldn't help but say on the side.

Zhang Zelong glared, "What do you know?" August 1st, the last martial arts actual combat assessment of this year, and July 1st the day after tomorrow, is the last registration time, that is, the 'quasi-martial artist assessment' time. He is going to the martial arts hall now, this is what he wants to test again, how far he is from the quasi-martial artist! ”

"What? Isn't it good for my son to be self-motivated? Liao Mingxue glanced at Zhang Zelong.

"Of course it's good to be self-motivated." Zhang Zelong sighed and said, "But how can it be so easy to become a quasi-martial artist?" I'm afraid that he will be too obsessed with martial arts in his heart, and in the end, he won't enter the martial arts threshold, and he will delay his studies! ”

……

Leaving Tiandu Garden, Zhang Haobai walked briskly towards the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District.

Without driving, it was only a few miles away, and with the physical fitness of his current quasi-martial artist, he would arrive in a while.

Soon, he came to the front of a building that covered a large area, and looked up at the gatehouse of the martial arts hall in the classical style of China, with the four big characters "Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall" written on it.

showed his senior student card at the gate post, the door post smiled and nodded, and Zhang Haobai immediately stepped into the martial arts hall.

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, he was met by six or seven male and female students of the martial arts hall, who were walking out of the martial arts hall.

"Zhang Haobai? Why did you come to the martial arts hall too? ”

Seeing Zhang Haobai head-on, the girl walking in the middle immediately opened her mouth with some surprise.

"Liu Ting, hello. I'm just here to test it out. ”

Zhang Haobai paused slightly, smiled at the girl, and then continued to walk towards the martial arts hall.

It's a bit of a coincidence, and the girl who met her was Liu Ting, a senior female student among the three senior students of the No. 3 High School in Yi'an District.

"This Zhang Haobai, as expected, is the same as in the rumors, he is an arrogant gentleman! We Liu Ting greeted him, and he didn't even stop! ”

When he walked away, Liu Ting was on the left, and immediately a girl was dissatisfied.

"What's this kid pretending? His family has some strength, but is our Liu Ting's family weak? ”

A tall young man on the side also sneered.

"Huh...... Tingting, I heard that this Zhang Haobai chased you before, why is he behaving like this now? ”

The girl on the right also smiled.

"Do you need to say it? This is the intention to play the trick of 'wanting to catch and indulge'! The girl on the left said immediately.

"Eighty percent of them." The girl on the right also smiled and said, "Liu Ting, you and Zhang Haobai are from the same school, what strength does he have now?" ”

"Like, it's less than 700 kilograms." Liu Ting glanced back at Zhang Haobai's back as he disappeared into the big cultivation field, and said lightly.

"You still say you don't care about Zhang Haobai? Hahaha......" The girl on the right immediately burst out laughing.

Liu Ting's face turned red, and then she glared at the girl on the right and said, "In one school, there are only three senior students of the martial arts hall, sometimes I don't know, and some people send them to the root of the ear...... About two or three months ago, I think I heard someone mention it. ”

"What about the other one?" The girl on the left interjected and asked, "I heard that you are three high, and there is another senior student, called 'Luo Feng', who seems to be very powerful, what strength does he have now, Liu Ting, have you heard of it?" ”

"I haven't heard of it." Liu Ting said lightly.

At the same time, she couldn't help but straighten her slender body, and thought to herself, "What is Luo Feng?" He is indeed a cut above Zhang Haobai, but what's the use? If you don't become an official martial artist, it's not my Liu Ting's dish! Whether it's Zhang Haobai or Luo Feng, I, Liu Ting, won't be able to look at it, it's still far away! What can make me Liu Ting take a fancy to it can only be a formal martial artist in his twenties! ”

"The day after tomorrow, it is the last 'quasi-martial artist assessment' to sign up, and this Zhang Haobai can't help but come over and touch his bottom...... Liu Ting, it's okay to go back anyway, let's go over and have a look. ”

Someone else interjected to stop the three women's verbal sparring.

……

Today, the Raiden Martial Arts Hall is indeed a little more lively than usual.

Zhang Haobai came to the hall of the martial arts hall, near the long runway for testing speed, there was a martial arts hall student in his twenties who was standing at the beginning of the runway, and behind him, there were actually a few people waiting in line for the test.

"Whew!"

When Zhang Haobai stood at the end of the line, he saw the young man standing at the beginning of the runway, rushing out like a leopard.

The 60-meter runway test bench came to an end in an instant.

"23.3 meters/s, Brother Luo, you work hard for this achievement, and before the actual combat assessment next year, there is a great chance of passing the quasi-martial arts assessment."

Another cadet who stood at the end of the track watching the results laughed.

"I hope so! There is still a difference of 1.7 m/s, alas, the further back it is, the more difficult it is, and it is really not easy to improve a little bit! ”

The young cadet sighed as he walked down the end of the runway.

A young martial arts student queuing at the beginning of the runway at the rear immediately boarded the runway.

The student who had been at the end of the track to help his friend look at the results smiled, and continued to watch the results of others when he was idle.

However, the second teenager's score is only "13.4 meters/s", which is a big gap from the senior students.

After that, there were three more tests, and none of them were able to cross 20 m/s, let alone 25 m/s from the would-be martial arts assessment.

It was Zhang Haobai's turn, he moved a little at the beginning of the runway, then took a deep breath and suddenly rushed out.

"25.2 m/s!" The student standing at the end of the runway took one look, then looked at it again, and exclaimed.