Chapter 134 Detection
4.17 Sunday.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
The lights have not been turned on in the upper city yet.
The inner courtyard was quiet, the night was still thick, and the thunder and snoring all night gradually became fainter. This was the time when the brothers and sisters slept most soundly all day.
Li Guishe woke up in the middle, and took advantage of the brief lull in the thunder to get back into bed and relive his sleep.
Feng Mu suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. He walked to the bathroom, rinsed his face with cold water, and then returned to the yard.
Perhaps because he successfully expelled one-third of the corpse fluid from his body, or perhaps because his physical condition has improved, Feng Mu felt that although he only slept for two and a half hours, he did not feel particularly sleepy< br>
"That's right. The characteristic of corpses is lethargy, while the essence of living people is to struggle desperately to stay awake for a while."
Feng Mu puffed up his chest, exhaled a long breath, and began Practice.
It's still the same position, with the same focused rhythm, so that when eating in the morning, the senior brother and senior sister will ask him with concern, did he not sleep last night?
While eating, Feng Mu sincerely responded to their concerns: "Junior brother slept very well last night, but he is just used to getting up early."
After Li Guishe finished his breakfast, he began He was silent throughout the whole process while fiddling with his pipe. He only occasionally glanced at Feng Mu with a strange look, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking about.
Li Guishe poured out the ash from his pipe, blew out a circle of smoke, and then turned his attention to Li Bashan, who ate the most and slept the earliest.
He sighed and said: "I guess Lao Ba has a temper that can't be idle. Since he wants to work in the prison, boss, you should seize the time these two days to help junior brother implement this matter as soon as possible. .”
Yuan Xidi was slightly disappointed, but he still persuaded him without giving up:
"Junior brother, why do you have to go to the prison? I told you that the prison is closed and monotonous. Why don't you go to the Survey Corps with me?" As a consultant, let me tell you, the junctions behind some hidden doors are so interesting that you can’t even imagine how exciting they can be inside.”
Feng Muxiang. Yuan Xidi cast an apologetic look and thought to himself: "Although I am also very curious about the scenery behind the hidden door, but... I don't understand the fun of prison. It is closed and monotonous that fascinates me."
Li Bashan noticed the determination on Feng Mu's face, so he speeded up his eating and licked the rice grains in the barrel clean in a few mouthfuls.
Then he stood up and said to Feng Mu: "Junior brother, come with me."
Yuan Xidi sighed lightly, while Gong Qi raised his eyebrows, with a bit of curiosity and expectation in his expression.
In the corner, Hong Ya pursed her lips slightly, looking a little aggrieved: "I didn't expect that even my junior brother found a serious job, but I still have to guard Dou Qiong, hey, but then again, I really can't bear it Leave the martial arts gym and my laboratory hut. "
Thinking of this, Hong Ya's mood immediately became clear. She showed a silly smile, jumped briskly with her rice bowl, and caught up with her. The senior brother and junior brother.
Dojo, main area.
In front of a slightly sci-fi testing machine, Feng Mu stood in the drawn area, took a deep breath, tensed his muscles, and punched out, hitting the sandbag hanging in front of him heavily.
Bang!
The sandbag made a heavy muffled sound and swung back violently. Then it was tightly held by the octopus-like steel cable above, twisted and rotated, and bounced back with greater force. .
Feng Mu stood still, twisting his waist, hitting the sandbags that were rising and falling wildly, one after another, and so on.
With every movement of Feng Mu's fist, five or six cameras around the tester rotated rapidly. They captured every subtle movement of his limbs from a blind angle.
These flashing red cameras are like flying flies with compound eyes. They accurately record every moment of Feng Mu's blows into the system without missing any detail.
Several students who arrived earlier and were wearing white training uniforms looked sideways in this direction, but when they saw Li Bashan standing beside him like a giant, they all stopped watching in fear.
They were unable to see the string of jumping data on the display screen. They could only rely on the amplitude of the swing of the sandbag and the volume of the hit to make whispers and guesses among themselves.
“It’s the person who was accepted as a senior member of the martial arts school not long ago.”
“Holy shit, the sandbags are flying. I’ve tested them before, but I’m so full of milk. With so much effort, the sandbag only moved 1 centimeter."< br>
“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...The sandbag rebounds faster and faster, and the swing trajectory is also constantly changing. Alas, if I get that blow, I’m afraid It had been blown away a long time ago.”
"More than being knocked away, the dull sound alone is frightening. If I were hit by such a blow, I might really be sent directly to the incineration plant."
"I heard him that day His name is Feng Mu.”
“He looks lean and lean, not tall and burly, nor does he look like those muscular people. How come you are so strong?"
"Judging from the swing of the sandbag, at least the punching power should be higher than that of a third-level warrior."
"Wow, you didn't think so. Isn’t this little brother handsome? He is different from the oppressive handsome guy next to him. He is a more cold and ascetic handsome guy.”
The last ones to comment were the two female students. Their figures were even more curvy against the backdrop of their practice uniforms, and their exquisite facial features and dress revealed their intentions. They smiled coquettishly and whispered a few words. Although their voices were low, they were enough to attract the attention of others.
The male students around him were talking a lot just now, but now they seemed to be held captive by magic. They all closed their mouths and lost interest in continuing the discussion.
Their eyes flashed with reluctance and jealousy, and they really wanted to replace the figure in the test area.
However, these thoughts are just short-lived fantasies after all.
The male students soon realized that such a desire was just a dream. They didn't have the guts, let alone the ability.
So they lost interest and dispersed, each finding a corner in the open space, expressing their dissatisfaction and anger at the stationary equipment, trying to find some solace in the sweat.
The venue suddenly became cold, and only a few female students remained. They exchanged glances with each other, but none of them chose to leave.
On the contrary, their eyes became more intense, staring closely at the figures in the field, until... Hong Ya snorted, stood on tiptoes, and blocked their desire to choose others with her petite body. "Eating" sight.
Feng Mu didn't pay attention to his surroundings, and he wouldn't care if he did.
"That's enough, junior brother."
Li Bashan stepped into the testing area and lightly touched the sandbag that was roaring towards him. The sandbag suddenly looked like an angry bull with its balls cut off, and he was immediately lifeless. It fell silent like a pity and became motionless.
The data jumping on the screen finally solidified into:
Punch power: 11.2 level
Attack speed 7.3 frequency
Skills Paragraph 5.1
“Level 4 punching power, level 3 attack speed, and level 3 technique. If we only go by this rating, my junior brother is considered a level 3.5 warrior. How can he catch up with me even after half a step to level 4? ”
Hongya opened her mouth slightly into a nest shape, then quickly stepped forward, printed out a test sheet, and then carefully deleted all the data stored in the instrument.
Of course, there are other things to the warrior rating, such as the grade and quantity of the practiced skills, the scores of the actual combat assessment, etc., but after excluding those, we will use the crudest three data to evaluate. Junior brother has indeed stepped into the threshold of fourth-grade warrior with one foot.
Hong Ya was surprised, but she didn't know that this was Feng Mu's trump card. If he turned on the bone formation and triggered some buffs, his values could go up to a higher level.
Hongya's face was quite solemn, not because she was jealous, but because she felt that her majesty as a senior sister had been challenged. She made up her mind: "You must practice more tonight, and you can't indulge in watching TV dramas anymore."
Feng Mu watched The data that flashed on the display screen a few times and then was cleared was also in a daze.
"I remember the last test was the last mock test in school. My average seemed to be only 1 point."
In his mind, the explanations in the classroom were vivid. At this time, the classification of warrior grades was as clear as yesterday in his memory.
If his memory is correct, there are clear boundaries for warrior grades:
Values below 2 are unacceptable.
The value 2-3 is the first-grade interval;
The value 3-5 is the second-grade interval;
The value 5-10 is the third-grade interval;
< br>The value 10-50 is the four-grade range;
The numerical value of 50-100 is the fifth-grade range;
The numerical value of 100-1000 is the sixth-grade range;
Sixth-grade and upwards enter the ranks of truly high-grade ones, and it seems that simple ones cannot be used values to evaluate.
(ps: The value here refers to the lowest value in the three dimensions of punch power, attack speed, and skill)
“And now, after my unremitting efforts during this period, I actually Half step to level 4.”
"This should mean that hard work pays off and God rewards hard work."
Feng Mu's eyes shimmered and his eyes were slightly moist. Even though his heart was as solid as stone, he had to be beaten by himself at this moment. I was moved and proud of my hard work and perseverance.
"Yes, with this numerical evaluation, there will be no problem at all for my junior brother to go to jail." Li Bashan said angrily.
…….
When he came to this world, Sleeping Beauty had not yet been born, the Little Mermaid had not yet met the prince; the tea party behind the rabbit hole had not ushered in a girl named Alice. girl. Then, he came - the magician of miracles and wishes. [Comprehensive fairy tale worldview, all stories are on one continent]
(End of this chapter)