Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

Hiccup~

Like a dragon roaring, Zhang Xibao let out a long belch.

Eat and drink, feel comfortable!

With a toothpick in his mouth, Zhang Xibao swaggered to ask for the deposit.

The table and plates are clean, let's see who dares to deduct my deposit!

After receiving the deposit, Zhang Xibao walked out of the restaurant.

"Welcome to come next time!" The waitress standing at the door said with a smile.

The female manager stood behind the counter with a livid face, staring at Zhang Xibao with resentment.

Qi Delong said that this Xibao will have to be cleaned up sooner or later, so let him eat it well.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Xibao took a bus and returned to school. Don't take a taxi anymore, taxis are expensive, the province still has to save.

Grandet. open. Happy Baby!

Back at school, Zhang Xibao and Ge You lay down in the chair to digest, and felt sleepy after eating and drinking!

Han Meimei didn't go home at noon, she ate in the school cafeteria, and when she returned to the classroom, she saw Zhang Xibao slumped in a chair hiccupping.

"Where did you eat at noon, why didn't I see you?"

Zhang Xibao pointed to the north: "The restaurant, the restaurant opened by Qi Dongqiang's family!"

"Damn, did you really go?!"

Han Meimei was taken aback, and came over curiously: "How did you become so rich recently? I remember you used to be in the cafeteria but you wouldn't even add meat and vegetables. You won the lottery?"

"more or less!"

Zhang Xibao waved his hand, and said forcefully, "I must destroy Qi Dongqiang's restaurant!"

"Nice!" Han Meimei gave a thumbs up.

I had class all afternoon normally, and when the sun was setting, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Zhang Xibao still remembered that Director Bao asked him to meet in the equipment room to teach him a set of boxing techniques.

"Could it be that I'm about to change my luck?"

Zhang Xibao chuckled, he had just finished washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and was worried that he couldn't improve his strength, so he could learn a set of boxing techniques from Director Bao.

Director Bao is such a powerful person, how can he teach boxing poorly?

The treasure mirror in his body is very useful, but Zhang Xibao didn't find any mental methods in it.

The stingy Shuling holds the key to the Tongtian Treasure House. The treasure Curry should have some relics of the old man Tongtian, such as the marrow-washing and bone-cutting pills. Letting go is annoying.

Eat what's in the bowl first if you can't eat what's in the pot. It's also good to learn a set of boxing techniques from Director Bao.

Unknowingly, he walked to the equipment room, Zhang Xibao opened the door and went in. The equipment room was brightly lit, and Director Bao was sitting on a cushion waiting.

"coming?"

"coming!"

When Zhang Xibao walked over, Director Bao jumped up from the ground, and it was impossible to see that the prosthetic leg was installed on his leg.

"Before learning boxing, test your physical fitness first, let me have a full understanding of your physical fitness!"

Director Bao pointed to the equipment next to him and said, "These equipment are for your college entrance exams. I applied for them in advance. Don't tell people about them when you go out."

Zhang Xibao nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Understood!"

"Then let's start the test with fist strength!"

Director Bao brought Zhang Xibao in front of a black dummy and said, "Punch twice at the dummy with all your strength, one with your left hand and one with your right hand, and test the strength of your left and right hands!"

Zhang Xibao knew in his heart that after washing his marrow and cutting his bones, his boxing strength had reached a very terrifying level, but it is obviously unreasonable for a high school student to play with terrifying strength, right?

Zhang Xibao took a deep breath, and decided to use only half the strength of these two punches.

Boom!

Zhang Xibao hit the dummy's face with a straight right fist, and a set of numbers popped up on the machine. Director Bao frowned, and said to Zhang Xibao, "Change the left fist!"

Zhang Xibao nodded, and gave the dummy another shot with his left fist.

Boom!

The dummy shook violently.

"Right fist weighs 206kg, left fist weighs 188kg!"

The right fist is more than 400 kilograms, and the left fist is close to 400 kilograms!

Director Bao muttered to himself, "Is this the punch of a high school student?"

"Ahem... Teacher Bao, I have been stronger since I was a child!"

Zhang Xibao didn't say that he only used half his strength.

And Zhang Xibao is left-handed!

The punching power of his left hand is much stronger than that of his right hand, but he is using his right hand deliberately, he uses his right hand with a pen, and he also uses his right hand with chopsticks.

It's not that Director Bao is untrustworthy, but that he's used to being cautious since childhood.

"Is this a little stronger?"

Director Bao sucked his teeth and asked, "Are you sure you didn't eat any natural treasures when you were young?"

Zhang Xibao shrugged: "No, I'm just sure I'm full at noon."

"Okay then, the next test is explosive speed, a 50-meter run!"

The equipment room is big enough for Zhang Xibao to run 50 meters in a straight line.

Zhang Xibao was standing fifty meters away, Director Bao gave an order, Zhang Xibao rushed over, Director Bao pinched the watch to time.

"Six seconds and three, the burst speed is not bad."

Before the global catastrophe, the world record for the men's 50-meter run was more than five seconds, and Zhang Xibao's run of six seconds and a few seconds is not bad.

In fact, Zhang Xibao only used half of his strength.

According to the speed he was chasing the bus in the morning, it would take him less than three seconds to run 50 meters, and he has excellent endurance!

"Punch power, speed, and then reaction."

Director Bao asked Zhang Xibao to wear a black helmet with a built-in VR. Zhang Xibao saw dense round bubbles in front of him, and the character he manipulated had a row of knives stuck in his pocket.

Director Bao's voice sounded from the side: "Did you see these bubbles? The colors of these bubbles are different. You need to use the dagger of the corresponding color to pop the bubbles, and the machine will give you a rating for your reaction!"

Zhang Xibao was silent for a moment, then his voice sounded faintly: "I heard that before the catastrophe, there was a game called Cutting Vegetables..."

"Well, that's right, this is cutting vegetables, but it's more complicated, and it can measure the level of your conditioned reflex."

It turns out that this is cutting vegetables!

Zhang Xibao almost threw the handle in his hand on the ground.

But these machines are special equipment for the college entrance examination, if they are broken, I must not be able to afford it...

The machine started, and Zhang Xibao began to operate the handle to cut the air bubbles in the field of view.

The speed at which the bubbles appear is very fast and dazzling. It is already very laborious to cut with a dagger, but it is very difficult to choose the corresponding color of the dagger to cut the corresponding color of bubbles!

Swipe!

Swipe!

Accompanied by the whistling of the air current, Zhang Xibao's two hands cut out afterimages.

Zhang Xibao cut extremely fast, but he didn't forget to deliberately cut a few bubbles of wrong colors.

The speed is too fast, it's normal to make mistakes, Director Bao will never see it!

Beep beep!

After the machine gave a sound, Zhang Xibao slowed down and took off his helmet.

Director Bao took a look at the screen and nodded: "The rating is below A, and the response is good!"

The rating of the machine is A-upper-middle-lower, B-upper-middle-lower and C-upper-middle-lower. Zhang Xibao made a mistake on purpose and got an A-lower!

"Okay, I already have a certain understanding of your physical fitness, let's start learning boxing!"

Director Bao reset the data of all the equipment to zero, deleted the test records, and asked Zhang Xibao to spread a huge non-slip mat on the ground.

Learning boxing has officially begun!

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