Chapter 11: Is This Little Guy Crazy!?
"Sure enoughβ"
Looking at the brave man who wielded the knife diligently in the picture, Ronan couldn't help but sigh: "If you want the horse to run, you still have to give the horse grass first, as soon as the progress of this body method keeps up, the speed of gaining experience points becomes different." β
Although the efficiency improvement is not obvious, it proves that his conjecture is correct.
In order to test the power of this subtle form, Ronan increased the number of monsters he attracted each time.
Three-headed ...... Five-headed ...... And then to the seven heads!
Don't look at Ronan's strength reaching the second rank of apprentice, but at the same time being besieged by seven iron-haired boars, this is not easier than fighting against a high-level beast-level monster.
Of course, even in the face of the siege of the seven-headed monster.
Ronan still relied on the subtle control of the battle with his subtle body skills, relying on subtle movements such as moving left and right, twisting his waist and bowing his body, and playing with them in the palm of his hand.
Let these seven iron-haired wild boars roar in anger.
Ronan has always been like a needle that fixes the sea, firmly controlling the situation.
There are three levels of basic body method, which are solid foundation, proficient and handy.
Above that is the subtle level.
The subtle level means that the martial artist has reached a certain level of subtle control over himself, and can make the most accurate judgment and dodge accurately in a very short time!
Even in the face of the opponent's tidal attack, it is always a fraction of a millimeter.
I can't touch the corners of my clothes at all.
To be able to do this countless times is a great achievement.
Of course.
If there is any mistake.
Maybe the end is to be pierced by the fangs and claws of the monster.
And if you just rely on your own hard training, even if you have talent, it will be difficult to reach the advanced level in a few years, in fact, many generals and martial artists have not yet stepped into the advanced level.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
Almost like lightning, the war knife in Ronan's hand stabbed several times in succession, hitting the throat of the besieging iron-haired boar with precision.
Hit by the vital point, several iron-haired boars let out a terrible wail, fell to the ground, and tried to flutter on the ground a few times, and after kicking up a cloud of dust, they stopped moving.
"I wanted to play with you again."
Ronan glanced at the monsters that were outflanked from all directions, and a flash of battle intent flashed in his eyes: "But there are too many monsters here, and if I am confined to this street, I can't give full play to my advantages, so it will be troublesome." β
Being subtle is not invincible.
After all, Ronan's strength is only the second order of apprenticeship, and his speed and strength are only stronger than those of the primary beast soldiers, and if he really wants to fall into the siege of hundreds of monsters, he can only flee in the wilderness.
Although he can control the shield and escape by relying on his mental power, he has not yet reached such a critical situation.
"Come on, have fun with you!"
Looking at the dense rushing herd, Ronan decided to have a showdown and stopped pretending.
I'm going to hit a hundred!
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There is a large building not far from the closed town.
Inside the building, a large number of surveillance videos are simultaneously showing the situation in various areas of the town.
In one of the rooms, Zhou Zhengyong, the president of the Extreme General Pavilion, Zhuge Tao, the director, and Wang Heng, the director of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Pavilion, were sitting quietly at the moment, their eyes falling on the big screen on the wall.
A video was being shown on it, and Luo Feng was dealing with the pounce of the five-headed shadow cat at the same time.
Move and flash.
The shield is blocked, the leg is pushed forward to borrow power, and each frame is full of the beauty of the combination of power and speed.
"I didn't expect Luo Feng to be so powerful, this body method has reached the advanced level."
Zhou Zhengyong looked at the screen, Luo Feng walked leisurely between the five shadow cats, but if there was any mistake, he would be disemboweled.
"It's a good seedling."
Zhou Zhengyong looked at Wang Heng with a smile and asked, "Director Wang, what do you think?" β
Wang Heng pretended not to hear.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhengyong suddenly had a stronger smile on his face, originally among this wave of quasi-martial artists, it was already good to accept Ronan, but he didn't expect Luo Feng to bring him such a big surprise.
An 18-year-old spiritual teacher.
An 18-year-old has comprehended the subtle body method.
They are all rare genius warriors.
Zhou Zhengyong was even thinking: After the actual combat assessment of the martial artists, he will apply to the headquarters and send these two little guys to the headquarters, so that they can receive better training, and they can't let them waste this talent in vain.
Seeing that Zhou Zhengyong began to diverge his thinking and no longer stared at himself, Wang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the screen, my teeth itched with anger.
"Dog day! How did such a good seedling fall on the head of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym. Wang Heng complained frantically in his heart: "No wonder Zhou Zhengyong proposed to compare whose points are the first, and my feelings are waiting for me here." β
Wang Heng also stupidly drilled into it and proposed to give the winner 100 million as a reward.
Now it's okay, the 50 million is in vain.
A mere 50 million is indeed nothing to Wang Heng, but watching such a good seedling slip away in front of his eyes, the most important thing is to see Zhou Zhengyong's villain in front of him.
It's uncomfortable!
"No, we can't let Zhou Zhengyong continue to be proud." Wang Heng said secretly:
Luo Feng on the screen has already shown a subtle level of body style, and the first place in the actual combat assessment of the martial artist this time has almost firmly fallen on him, and he can't find fault if he wants to.
But except for Luo Feng.
There's a little guy named Ronan in the Extreme Martial Arts Gym!
"Luo Feng is so powerful, I admit it, but I don't believe that your Extreme Martial Arts Gym can find a second newcomer who is so powerful!"
So, Wang Heng decided to start with Ronan.
He first coughed lightly, attracting Zhou Zhengyong's attention, and then pretended to sigh: "President Zhou, your Extreme Martial Arts Gym is really lucky, even the newcomers recruited can enter the micro-level body method. β
Zhou Zhengyong didn't know why.
Thinking that Wang Heng had softened, he pretended to be modest and said: "Luck, luck, it's all luck, I think your Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall's Wandong is not bad, I think he has collected twenty monster ears." β
"Where, Wan Dong, this little guy still has a long way to go." Wang Heng waved his hand.
Compared with Luo Feng, it is indeed far away.
But compared to the little guy named Ronan, it's not necessarily!
Seeing that Zhou Zhengyong took off his guard and laughed, Wang Heng immediately hit the railway while it was hot: "By the way, President Zhou, I remember that your martial arts hall has recruited two newcomers, this Luo Feng has already been seen, why has the other one been missing?" β
"This little guy can't be scared anymore and find a place to hide, right!?"
As soon as Wang Heng's words came out, the smile on Zhou Zhengyong's face suddenly stopped.
His eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Wang Heng, and said secretly: "I thought this guy had changed his temperament, but it turned out that the dog couldn't change his!" The feeling is to change to a soft persimmon pinch. β
But Zhou Zhengyong didn't care.
Ronan is a spiritual master, and in terms of strength, he is stronger than ordinary generals and warriors!
He wasn't worried about Ronan's performance at all.
Not only was he worried, Zhou Zhengyong also pretended to be poked out of his mind, and looked at Zhuge Tao reproachfully: "Director Zhuge , where did that little guy run away, why hasn't there been a picture of him?" β
Zhuge Tao and Zhou Zhengyong are old buddies.
As soon as their eyes met, they immediately understood what the other party meant.
While beckoning people to switch cameras, he apologized: "Wait, President, I'll let people find that little guy right away." β
The screen corresponds to surveillance footage from all over the town, so to find a person, you need to keep switching lenses, and the images on the screen are constantly switching.
"Wait!"
Wang Heng suddenly pointed to the picture and said, "Switch back to the previous picture." β
His eyes were kept on the screen.
From the flashing picture just now, he vaguely saw some incredible scenes.
Although he was a little puzzled, after getting Zhou Zhengyong's eyes, Zhuge Tao still switched the picture smoothly.
"Zoom in, zoom in again!"
After all the pictures returned, Wang Heng's expression suddenly became a little weird.
kept beckoning Zhuge Tao to enlarge the picture.
Until the picture on the screen was enlarged to four times, after everyone present saw the scene of the picture, they couldn't help but gasp in unison, and Zhou Zhengyong stood up even more suddenly.
"Is this little guy crazy!?"