74.Scalpel Type III
Swimming, five hundred yards, the maximum time allowed to be completed is thirteen minutes, which is quite difficult for ordinary students, because this is the physical requirement of the special forces of the United Navy, Wei Gu Shu jumped directly into the water after the timer started, and flew forward like a fish.
After going ashore, although his results could not be said to break the record, they were also extremely good, and he wiped them casually with water droplets all over his body, and directly began to assess the items with his bare upper body.
Push-ups, sit-ups, pull-ups, these items did not have any difficulty for him at all, the whole person was so fast that there was almost an afterimage, and the physical education teacher in charge of manual counting gave up this difficult task halfway through the count and handed it directly to the laser recorder as an accurate result.
Strength test, Wei Gu Shu looked at the grip device in his hand, his hands violently exerted force downward, and two high-precision grip dynamometers made of polymer were directly pinched by him to make an overwhelming pop, and the grip in his hand was shattered into slag, and scattered on the ground from Wei Gushu's fingers with a blank face.
"Teacher, how do you count this...."
After confirming for the fifth time that Wei Gu's technique had not been strengthened with any soul pressure, the teacher could only wave his hand and tell him to get out of here.
"How to calculate, the instruments have been crushed by you, how do you say to calculate!"
The subsequent projects are even more suspenseful.
Strength test, test fist strength, Wei Gu Shu directly single-handedly accidentally hit the target of the test through.
Test weightlifting, even if all the dumbbell pieces are placed on the iron, Wei Gu Shu can lift it off the ground effortlessly with one hand.
The two sides of the incomparably thick iron rod were hung with the largest dumbbell plates, trembling and deforming into a huge and dangerous arc, trembling incessantly, and Wei Jushu raised it with one hand, even bent arms, the picture was unbelievably exaggerated like a funny cartoon.
The physical education teacher will not suspect him of cheating with soul pressure at all, because with such an exaggerated physical fitness, even if the Ding and other town anomalies are strengthened with all their strength, they can't do it!
Wei Gu casually placed the dumbbell on the ground, which was almost broken, as carefully as if he had put down a large watermelon wrapped in a plastic bag.
The teacher in charge of the strength test was speechless and quickly gave him all the full marks, telling him to get out of here and not damage public property here.
Take a fart test, using soul pressure to strengthen is not as exaggerated as him, is there any need to test? You're going to test Godzilla's arm strength?
After Wei Gu left, some students came over to visit the lollipop-like dumbbell, but they were surprised to find that in the part where Wei Gu released his hand, he could see clear finger marks left on the dumbbell rod cast in stainless steel, and the fingerprints were clearly visible.
This photo quickly spread all over the student forums in the north, and with some previous live broadcast posts, the popularity of Wei Gushu was ignited again as soon as it went down a little.
The nickname "Physical Monster" spread far and wide, and after learning that he was working so hard just to make up for his school grades, it made all the students who were struggling at the end of the semester feel quite empathetic, and the rabbit died of a fox.
It wasn't until this photo of the clear finger marks on the grip came out that the people at the forum tacitly omitted the first two words of the four words "physical monster" and called him "monster" directly.
For these things, Wei Gushu, who is now bent on just wanting to catch up with the next exam, has no idea at all.
The next one, a very special dojo, requires students to master weapons.
It is divided into two directions: blunt and sharp, and if you have a sharp weapon, you can choose a handy sword and cut through the special material placed on the test cutting table.
There was a similar tradition in the Eastern Kingdom, known as "trial chopping", they generally wrap hard green bamboo with bamboo mats soaked in water, imitating the elasticity and toughness of human muscles, as well as the hardness of bones.
This requires not only the sharpness of the knife, or counter-common sense, the sharpness of the knife is not the most critical factor, the most critical factor is whether your "blade" is correct.
The so-called blade tendon is correct, that is, whether your force is completely consistent with the blade and will not be biased, so that you can maximize the cutting ability of the sword itself.
For example, everyone must have had the experience of cutting their fingers with leaves or paper, right? Obviously it is weak, and the leaves and paper that are kneaded at will, if the force happens to be exactly the same as the narrow part, it can deeply cut through the fingers and skin of the person.
This is the essence of blade tendons, or swordsmanship.
In fact, it is much more difficult to do this than to say it, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it, because the vast majority of modern people have never touched a sword at all, let alone wielding such a heavy and well-tempered section of steel at high speed, the moment the force is slashed into a hard object, the force will soon be dispersed, and the deflection will occur, and it will not be able to keep following the narrow blade.
The material used in the north is more exaggerated, not straw mat bamboo, but a modern technological product, which is harder, more tough, and more difficult to cut.
Because they are not dealing with samurai, not humans, but anomalies.
Bundles of black composite barrels were placed on the trial chopping table, arranged horizontally in a row, for a total of nine juxtaposed in a terrifying row, like a wall.
Being able to cut through a tube is considered successful, which means that you have the wrist strength and slashing ability to cut through the lowest level of abnormal body.
Wei Jushu faced this row of black wall-like pipes, listened carefully to the exam instructions from the teacher, and chose a handy one from the pile of dazzling swords.
These swords are similar to the ones he had placed on the table in his dreams, they were all made of pitch-black materials, with a small amount of Mithril and Orha steel mixed with the edges, they were unusually sharp, unusually strong, and most importantly, able to damage those anomalies.
Insiders call them "scalpels" and are the most common weapons used by the town's anomalies.
The most common general shapes of these scalpels are the [Type II] which draws on the Eastern Kingdom knife and the one-handed long sword [Type I] of the Han Dynasty of the Yan Kingdom, which are suitable for actual combat, and also support customization, and you can customize the shape you want at will.
Wei Jushu looked at these "scalpels" with interest, and finally chose a slender and straight long knife.
It has a narrower blade and a larger blade, so it is stronger, and the handle is long and long, making it suitable for two-handed use.
The most striking thing is the tip of the knife, which is called "Kirisen", and the tip of this long knife is not a rounded transition like that of Togoku, but a geometric head like a diamond facet, clean and straight.
This kind of cutter head is called "T-shaped head" in modern tactics, and has a higher penetration ability, but the cutting ability of the tip of the knife will be slightly weakened, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it was called "cutting edge" in ancient times.
This is a Tang-like horizontal long knife, imitating the ancient knife shape of the Yan Kingdom, thick and sharp, narrow and strong, without the slightest superfluous line.
Wei Jushu held the handle of the knife, twisted his hands left and right, and the long black straight blade of one meter three or four instantly rotated violently around his body, like a strong wind of a blade.
Although he had never learned any sword techniques at all, Wei Gu seemed to have an innate instinct to know how to use it.
The five fingers were slightly retracted, and the huge force forcefully stopped the rotation inertia of the blade, and the narrow and straight blade suddenly stopped moving, and let out a high-spirited soft sound, pointing obliquely to the ground along the hand hanging down by Wei Gushu.
"Nice knife!"
The heavy blade still roared lightly, as if it had suddenly come to life in Wei Gushu's hands, and the pride echoed slightly.