Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 94: Diligence cannot make up for clumsiness
"Director Tang, this is..."

Feng Qin finally figured out this thing that absorbed Qi like drinking water. Even if you don't use Qi, it will still absorb it madly from the surface of the skin. The suction force can bring a feeling of powerlessness. Once you give up using Qi, you will be dragged down and unable to exert any strength.

Even a strong man who combines technology and hard work cannot play more than three games when wearing this tights and two wrist guards.

Feng Qin couldn't understand the meaning of doing this.

"This thing is an improvement on the magic weapon we use to detain prisoners. It has not been named yet. It was made by your master. It seems that he has great confidence in his apprentice."

Originally, Tang Qiushan just said that we need to make a set of clothes that can limit the movement of Qi flame and weigh hundreds or even thousands of pounds.

Who would have thought that Zhang Wang would retort: ​​"Whose disciple do you look down on?"

So, Feng Qin came up with what he has now.

"Your master means that in this match between ordinary people, you can still...or rather, you must use the Qi flame to satisfy the absorption of this set of magic tools throughout the whole process, and at the same time, you cannot let go of this badminton racket."

Feng Qin gritted his teeth and sent the Qi "into the tiger's mouth" again, feeling the greed of the clothes and a sense of powerlessness as if he was being gradually hollowed out.

This thing, it's much more tiring to use Qi than not to use it.

Especially the badminton racket in his hand. Not to mention its amazing weight, even the strings on the racket are so soft that you can tell it's not even 24 pounds when you press it.

No matter how you look at it, this seems like a thankless competition. If I had known earlier, I should have let the school handle it instead of me butting in on it.

When Feng Qin was reviewing himself, Tang Qiushan had not yet finished speaking.

"Of course, you can use any skills during this period. You just need to do two things. The first is not to be discovered by those students, and the second is to take first place."

"……any?"

"Yes, Xubu or whatever, you can use it as you like."

Feng Qin's brows jumped and he glanced at the panel that only he could see.

【Hidden Line·Upgrade】

Hidden Line Manipulation (0/10), Undetectable (0/10)

[Skillful Hands·Upgrade]

Three breaths to release eight moves (0/10), one move to release three weapons (0/10)

【Three-armed Pearl Hand·Upgrade】

Hit the designated moving target with the bead (0/50)

……

This is the upgrade task after practicing to full experience in Tangzhong last night.

Among them, [Skillful Hands] is level 3 to 4, which is quite difficult and can only be completed in commissions.

But the three arms of the bead hand and the hidden line can solve this game.

Feng Qin rolled his eyes and asked again:
"Then there won't be a video recording, right? What if my talent is not good enough, then the secrets of the alien circle will be revealed to the world?"

"It doesn't matter. We have someone in our school who knows how to edit videos. When the time comes, the version that is released will definitely not have any flaws."

Tang Qiushan waved his hands in annoyance, "Hurry up, hurry up, the competition is about to start. Whatever I said means whatever I said. Just don't get caught on the spot."

"Okay!"

The scene would definitely not be discovered, but if there was a video, it would be disastrous, so Feng Qin asked a few more questions to find out the truth.

After getting the answer I wanted, the situation that I originally thought was a bit disadvantageous suddenly opened up.

It is just right to carry out the commission and improve the level of two skills to increase my own strength and reduce the difficulty of the task.

"Are you planning to let him try out weapon refining?"

After Feng Qin left, Tang Qiushan sat alone at his desk for a while. His ears twitched slightly, and he heard almost silent footsteps before he spoke. When he finished speaking, Zhang Wang happened to be standing at the door of the office.

"He's just getting in touch with a magical instrument. Whether he refines it or not depends on his interest. You know, there's a big difference between refining Qi and refining an instrument." "The former can be made up for by hard work. As long as he works hard enough, he can still climb two steps higher. But refining an instrument..."

“Interest and talent are both indispensable, and diligence cannot make up for clumsiness.”

Zhang Wang was holding a piece of red material in his hand. He said that he wanted to see if Feng Qin was interested, but his eyes were full of hope.

I hope Feng Qin can be influenced by each of the magical instruments and develop a strong interest in them.

"So the suit you invented for Feng Qin is not a shackle for him in the competition."

Tang Qiushan didn't know how to refine weapons, so he could only guess roughly based on Zhang Wang's tone and expression.

"It's the shackles of the game, but it has to be when you hold the racket."

Zhang Wang smiled proudly, "When he lets go, he will see the door to [Weapon Refining]."

……

"Boss Feng Qin has returned home."

"Old, sir."

Because it is a school-level competition, all contestants need to represent their classes.

After joining the Tang Sect, Feng Qin naturally entered the old campus, which was the circle of extraordinary people, and naturally, there was no such thing as classes.

Otherwise, a whole team of aliens coming down the mountain would seem more like they are here to challenge us.

So Feng Qin could only return to his original class.

As it had been a long time since they last saw each other, his former playmates gradually lost contact with each other. Now that they saw Feng Qin return to the class, most of them teased him.

"Stop making a fuss. Why call me Master? That's too distant. Just call me Dad. That's more intimate."

Since they had gotten along well in the past, Feng Qin didn't feel too much of a stranger. It was just that there was a generation gap between them, so they couldn't talk about everything like before.

Seeing that Feng Qin was still in such a state of mind after entering the master's house, most of the people in the class had simple minds, so they started chatting.

"Feng Qin, you're coming to stay at my house this week, right? My dad has already cleaned up the guest room. Can you come and sing karaoke when you're done?"

With a snap, a boy grabbed Feng Qin's shoulder.

Chen Baihan, Feng Qin's former desk mate, also had a residence arranged for him by the commission.

According to the commission, his father was an employee of Tianxiahui, and the reason why Feng Qin went out this time was that there was something going on at Tianxiahui and they needed Feng Qin's help.

Although Feng Qin didn't understand why they had to temporarily stay in employees' homes, it stood to reason that Tianxiahui's market value of 300 billion was comparable to that of a bank, and it shouldn't be necessary for employees to even find a place to live.

But there is no point in thinking too much about such trivial matters. Besides, this is not the first time I have stayed overnight at Chen Baihan's house, so I am not too reserved.

"Forget about karaoke. I guess I can come back to school after I'm done."

"Tsk, that's so boring. To be honest, after you got promoted, you just disappeared from the face of the earth. We may just become online friends from now on."

Feng Qin knows a lot of ordinary friends, but as Chen Baihan said.

After this game, even if I bid farewell to the circle of ordinary people completely, as the commission is executed, I can only be surrounded by those extraordinary people.

Maybe we can’t even be called netizens. At most, we are just friends who like each other’s posts in the circle of friends.

Because Feng Qin had no way of telling ordinary people about the deeds of the extraordinary circle, as this was expressly prohibited.

Feng Qin tightened the badminton racket in his hand, smiled and changed the subject:
"I have to get ready to play."

"Okay, go ahead. You're all sweaty and smelly."

Chen Baihan patted his back vigorously, then shook his hands in disgust, until Feng Qin really walked onto the badminton court, then he put his hands on his waist and sighed softly:

"It's better to be busy, it's better to be busy."

(End of this chapter)