Infinite Chaos World

June 6th, morning, sunny.

The scorching sun hung between heaven and earth, and the thick fog gradually dissipated under the sunlight.

Extreme Martial Arts School, martial arts training hall on the third floor.

Because it was too early, there was only one figure in the martial arts hall, sweating silently.

Squeak - squeak -

huh-huh-

Among the densely packed plum blossom piles, countless sandbags moved and swung irregularly under the action of the instruments above their heads, and the narrow wooden piles under their feet changed their height from time to time.

At this moment, an agile figure, in this complicated venue, performed one applauded move after another, skillfully dodged a large number of sandbags, and his feet were extremely steady, as if he had taken root.

The next moment, the wooden stake under his feet suddenly sank ten centimeters, and the sandbag above his head suddenly hit him from behind, and sandbags suddenly hit him from the front, left, and right.

嗖

At the moment when the sandbag was approaching rapidly from behind, Su Yu twisted his body slightly and avoided it by a hair's breadth.

While his body kept twisting to avoid the sandbags, his steps were extremely steady, and his feet kept pressing on the narrow surface of the wooden stakes while his whole body kept moving forward.

A few minutes later, Su Yu walked out of the plum blossom pile, and the countless sandbags and wooden piles behind him gradually returned to calm.

"Huh!" Su Yu turned around and looked at the plum blossom pile which was gradually calming down, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

'My skills are so subtle that I finally succeeded...'

It took more than ten days, and with the powerful assistance of the 'ball of light' in his mind, his physical and spear skills improved by leaps and bounds.

'marksmanship...'

'It has also reached the level of specialization...'

He was thinking in his heart, but in the depths of his mind, there was a blurry figure holding a spear and waving it continuously.

Su Yu's mind couldn't help but be immersed in it.

As his mind sank, the figure in his mind was suddenly endowed with spirit, and countless gun shadows suddenly changed, with an indescribable charm emanating from it.

The sharp whistling sound suddenly disappeared, leaving only countless tiny whistles, which seemed almost imperceptible compared to the whistling sound just now.

Waving the spear in his hand, Su Yu felt that the spear in his hand seemed to have life, and it gave him a vague feeling of spiritual connection.

Every time the spear was swung, he could feel every bit of strength and every change of the spear, and he could even easily control the power of the spear. He could burst out with astonishing power in an instant, or he could eliminate the power invisibly in the endless explosion and take back the unparalleled power, achieving the state of lifting a heavy weight with ease.

The power is as big or small as you want, and the control is at your will.

While maximizing the use of every bit of strength, every shot can also be made extremely accurate, hitting every spot he wants to stab.

'Compared to the basic realm, the realm of 'subtle' body movements and 'specialized' spearmanship is simply countless times more powerful.'

'If a basic realm warrior faces a high realm warrior, the high realm warrior can easily find the flaws of the basic realm warrior and then kill him easily.'

'State of mind and physical fitness are equally important!'

Su Yu sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, he has now taken the first step in his cultivation, and from now on he will surely have a bright future.

...

night.

"Fuck! Ah Yu, you pervert, in just a dozen days, your marksmanship has reached the same level as mine..."

At a restaurant table, Yang Wu, Luo Feng, Wei Wen and Su Yu were eating and drinking with relish.

"Not only his marksmanship, his body movements have also improved very quickly..." Luo Feng picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, glanced at the three people around him, and finally set his sights on Su Yu.

"Damn, it seems I can't beat A Yu anymore..." Hearing Luo Feng's words, Yang Wu's eyes suddenly widened and he pretended to be depressed.

"Su Yu is a pervert, isn't this known to all?" Wei Wen stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and said vaguely, "Oh, by the way, Afeng, are you going to take the quasi-warrior assessment on July 1st?"

After hearing Wei Wen's words, everyone immediately turned their attention to Luo Feng.

"Yes." Luo Feng faced everyone's gaze and lowered the bowl slightly. "I have already reached the strength of a quasi-warrior. Naturally, I have to become a quasi-warrior. After all, the first of the next month, which is August 1st, is the last warrior practical assessment of the year. I can't miss it."

"If you miss it, you can only wait until next year." Luo Feng shook his head gently.

His strength has changed a lot in the past few months. He has practiced Professor Su Yu's "108 Body Building Exercises" and has achieved great results. As early as June, his strength had reached the standard of a quasi-warrior, not to mention that nearly half a month has passed now.

Moreover, the fainting during the college entrance examination some time ago can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, as it caused his strength to increase again. Now he basically does not have much pressure to pass the warrior practical test. He will definitely succeed as a warrior.

"Brother Yang is almost certain to win this time." Su Yu picked up a piece of mushroom and said with a smile.

"Oh? That's great. Then we can participate in the warrior combat assessment in August together." Wei Wen said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yang Wu looked at Wei Wen in surprise, "Ah Wen, have you reached the level of a quasi-warrior?"

"Almost." Wei Wen nodded with a smile.

Ever since Su Yu and Luo Feng emphasized it last time, he has been studying hard at home. With the help of the plenty of food provided by his family, he has been practicing day and night. Finally, his hard work paid off. Now his strength in all aspects has just reached the threshold of a quasi-warrior. As long as he works harder, he can achieve his goal.

“Wow, your strength has improved so quickly?” Yang Wu was extremely surprised, and then felt a little depressed. After all, among the four of them, he seemed to have the least talent, and he was the oldest.

"..." Wei Wen's expression changed, but he didn't know what to say.

Luo Feng didn't say anything, just glanced at Su Yu, and then ate his meal in silence.

"Haha, Brother Yang, there is a reason why our strength has improved so quickly. Go find Wei Wen later and let him tell you what happened." Sensing the change in atmosphere, information about Yang Wu flashed through Su Yu's mind, and he said with a smile.

"Oh? Is it convenient for you to tell me?" Yang Wu also noticed the change in the atmosphere and felt a little embarrassed. However, after hearing Su Yu's words, he smiled heartily and said, "If it is something secret, it is better not to say it."

"Haha, Brother Yang, if you don't want to know now, you will definitely regret it later." Wei Wen's smile returned to his face.

"Oh?" Yang Wu was really surprised at this moment. He was silent for a while, then his face was full of smiles again. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then fine."

Yang Wu didn't take Su Yu's words too seriously.

In his impression, the rapid improvement of strength must mean strong talent.

As for the rest, they can only take expensive medicines on the market, but those medicines have relatively strong side effects, such as it is difficult to improve strength after taking them, so basically most students will not use them.

However, since the three people present had all expressed their opinions vaguely, there must be something fishy going on, so he naturally could not let down the good intentions of everyone present.

After eating and drinking, the four of them walked towards the South Bank community.

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