I rely on you all to cultivate

Chapter 10 The Peak of Western Border Martial Arts
Under the leadership of Luo Zhixing, a group of people walked into the gate, and saw exquisite pavilions and pavilions, thick cornices and green bricks, streams running through the courtyard, and people fishing by the pond.

"Turtle."

Xu Ling was secretly amazed in his heart, but he didn't show it, because the other people didn't respond. It seemed that they had been here many times and they were used to it.

"Third brother, I have already calculated the result of the question discussed last time."

Walking on the road, a tall, thin boy wearing glasses in the five-person group said that the third brother he was talking about was Luo Zhixing. He was the third in Luo's family, and he had a brother and a sister.

Luo Zhixing thought for a while, then asked a little embarrassedly: "...which question?"

The glasses didn't respond, and he replied without emotion like a machine: "It's the correct punching angle to deal with the third pose of the sweeping kick under ideal conditions."

"Oh oh oh." Luo Zhixing suddenly realized, "What is your result?"

"After I went back, I built a model and calculated tens of thousands of times. The final result is that, based on your height of 1.81 meters and leg length of 1.15 meters, the left foot is in front and the right foot is behind. The distance is 0.23 meters. Squat, right hand jab at a 68-degree angle, that's the best way to do it."

The glasses pushed the glasses, and the mirror reflected an inscrutable light.

Luo Zhixing's expression was a little stiff, who the hell would estimate this kind of data during a fight...

But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying this from the other party. The father of the glasses brother is a well-known martial arts theorist in the country. He advocates a set of scientific strategies for learning martial arts. This proposition has been formally incorporated into the research system.

Several people were walking towards the depths of the manor while talking, and when they passed by a pavilion that was obviously the main mansion, Xu Ling suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

This premonition is due to the increased perception property.

In fact, this attribute is set for Xu Ling by the system alone. In the general concept of warriors, there is no such term. It is closer to a comprehensive indicator of intuition, reaction, and hunch.

It can increase Xu Ling's perception of danger and his intuition of the enemy's attack methods. As now, due to the appearance of unknown danger, he has an extremely strong sense of strangeness in his heart, and even instinctively wants to flee this place immediately.

But he knew that this was the Luo family's mansion, and no real danger could exist, so there was only one reason for him to feel this way, and that was the presence of extremely powerful warriors nearby.

Sure enough, when they walked around a corner, two people walked in front of everyone.

The leader is tall and tall, wearing a cardigan robe, with his hands hidden in the wide sleeves, he looks middle-aged, with a neatly trimmed mustache, and there is a calm and prestige in his brows.

At this moment, Xu Ling's heart beat a little faster, and he knew very well that his premonition came entirely from this man.

Luo Zhixing's originally relaxed expression immediately became tense, he stopped, turned slightly sideways, and called out respectfully.

"Father."

Xu Ling frowned imperceptibly, father?Is that really how they call their father in the Gaomen compound?

Several other people also stopped and called Uncle Luo politely.

They all knew that this person was the current patriarch of the Qingrong Luo clan, one of the peak martial artists in Xijiang Province, Luo Qianqiu, whose force index was rumored to be above 9.0.

Luo Qianqiu had no expression on his face, just nodded lightly and passed everyone, until he walked a certain distance, the secretary-like person behind him rushed forward a few steps and took the initiative to report.

"In the latest survey, the force index of those little guys has increased by 0.2 to 0.4 compared to last semester. Ning Qingshuang has improved the most. Already, it has surpassed the third young master by 0.2."

Hearing this news, Luo Qianqiu didn't react, just asked: "Who is that one who has never seen before?"

The secretary turned on the tablet computer, quickly tapped it a few times, and then replied: "It's the third young master's classmate and deskmate. The comprehensive force index is 0.32, ranking... the last in the whole grade."

At this time, Luo Qianqiu had a look of displeasure in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "0.32... a person who is impossible to graduate, tell him not to have any contact with this kid in the future, and the others should remain the same, encourage contact, and try to win over."

"Yes."

……

"Ah chirp-"

Xu Ling rubbed his nose, looked at the professional martial arts arena in front of him, and didn't look away for a long time.

He had no idea how big this place was, but it was two or three times bigger than the school playground anyway, and there were training dummies on the east side, which made people want to rub a fireball against it.

The ground is covered with turf, which should be higher than the specifications of the World Cup venue. Of course, it is mainly because of the warrior's methods and the appearance of the overflowing magic crystal that some material conditions have been improved a lot compared to before.

The runway is made of top-grade plastic materials. According to Luo Zhixing, before paving, a layer of modified asphalt is laid under the main runway, which is thinner and smoother than ordinary roads.

In addition to these, the field is also full of speed measuring instruments, as well as equipment for testing grip strength and fist strength.

Xu Ling felt that a knife had been stabbed in his ass, and his eyes opened.

After organizing everyone to change into sportswear, Luo Zhixing twisted his hands and feet and said, "Old rules, warm up first, run ten laps before talking."

Although he usually looks like an honest and straight man, but maybe because of his identity background, or maybe because of his peaceful personality that everyone loves, he seems to be the talker in the group of five.

Everyone, including Xu Ling, stood on the track and started jogging.

Of course, this slowness is for warriors. Their physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, and their actual running speed is not much slower than the [-]-meter sprint speed of ordinary people.

Xu Ling silently followed behind, not feeling tired at all. After all, he has dozens of physical blessings. In the five-person group, except for the big man with muscles all over his body, I am afraid that everyone else's stamina is not as good as his. .

Just as he was thinking about it, the big man turned his head and smiled kindly at him: "You don't have to force yourself to keep up, just take it step by step, it's just a warm-up, don't waste too much energy."

Hearing this, Luo Zhixing had a strange expression on his face, but he clearly remembered that Xu Ling had chased him around the school playground several times in order to let him drink water.

"Oh, alright."

Xu Ling immediately slowed down.After being reminded, he remembered that even if he followed the group of five to run quickly and showed great endurance, according to Ning Qingshuang's personality, he would not praise him directly. If he wanted to cheat the task reward, he had to do it the other way around...

So, after a few kilometers down, Xu Ling was "fallen" for two full laps, and it took a while before he caught up "out of breath".

But this time, Ning Xiaohua let him down, looking at the "out of breath" Xu Ling, she seemed to have no intention of speaking at all.

Xu Ling would not let her go, and walked straight to her.

"Ha ha--"

After pretentiously supporting the speedometer next to her and panting for a while, Ning Qingshuang still didn't respond.

In this way, Xu Ling was not happy anymore. If you are not angry, how can I brush attributes, so I just took the initiative to go over and said, "How about it, I ran pretty well, right?"

Ning Qingshuang was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Evaluate my fitness."

"...If you use the lower limit to sort, you should be the first."

[Perception +1. ]
Xu Ling felt comfortable all of a sudden, but he heard the other party say: "I sent you a video, and I practice it every day. If I don't improve, I have nothing to say."

Xu Ling turned on the phone and found that it was a tutorial aimed at improving the core strength and endurance of warriors. The upper right corner also marked "internal information, strictly prohibited."

"internal?"

He remembered that Ning Qingshuang's parents both worked in the Warrior Management Bureau, and they were civil servants responsible for compiling official warrior training lesson plans, so although this video is short, its gold content is self-evident.

At this time, Luo Zhixing was full of doubts, and he completely misunderstood the current Xu Ling and the person who chased him on the playground back then. He shook his head and put aside distracting thoughts, and said to Ning Qingshuang: "Xu Ling followed the school's balanced strategy to learn the truth." Wu doesn't seem to be making any progress, why don't you follow your path, okay?"

Ning Qingshuang took off his hat, and the ponytail on the top of his head fell down: "Try it, anyway, he is the only one with this talent."

[Perception +1. ]
(End of this chapter)