"Do you know why your classmates were so excited when you said the first test result was 48 seconds?"

"That's because the average score of the other 19 people was only 6 seconds. Your score of 48 seconds is equivalent to eight times the average level of the whole class. Do you think they should be excited?"

Pu Lao opened the bracelet and showed everyone's score in front of Mo Li. They were all 5 or 6 seconds. Except for himself, the highest score was only 9 seconds, and he didn't even break the 10-second mark.

Mo Li realized that it was not because his score was too bad, but because his score was too good, so he attracted everyone's attention.

"Dodge training is not just about dodging, there are rules to follow. The system control center of this machine is exactly the same as the thinking of the human brain."

"When you dodge an attack, it will accurately analyze your weak points and shoot out red lines, just like when you fight with others, the opponent cannot always fight you head-on, and will definitely look for your weaknesses or attack you when you are not prepared."

"I think you can understand what I mean."

Pu Lao spoke lightly and taught Mo Li the attack rules and tricks of the machine.

Hearing Pu Lao's words, Mo Li's body shook, and the blocked thoughts in his brain became clear in the blink of an eye, and even his face became very good.

He understood that this machine would deliberately attack the places he could not take care of after each action he made. As long as he could prepare early, he could prevent being shot.

Mo Li, who had thought it through, looked happy, looking at Pu Lao, who was like a breeze and a Taoist in front of him, with an extremely high tone.

"Thank you, Mr. Pu. I will remember this favor. If I need your help in the future, I will do my best to help you!"

"Hahahaha, you are only at the second level. Even if I need help, it won't be your turn. You should study and practice peacefully at your age. Don't think about other things."

Mr. Pu narrowed his eyes, as if he saw that Mo Li was a little disappointed, and then changed the subject.

"But I am very happy that you have this heart. Practice hard and strive to break through to the fifth level as soon as possible. Then you will be qualified to help me deal with troubles."

"Come on, young man. We don't know where the dawn will come. We can only move forward all night and live up to our ancestors and ourselves."

After saying this, Mr. Pu walked away slowly. Mo Li was a little happy to receive the encouragement of his teacher.

He stared at the machine in front of him with a sharp gaze, took a deep breath and started training again.

During this training, Mo Li seemed to be assisted by God. His figure was like a ghost, floating around. His eyes were focused and extremely sharp.

Mo Li dodged the red lines easily. He could dodge them with the smallest movement every time. This was not only a test of his observation ability, but also a test of his whole body muscle control ability.

Under the high-intensity training, drops of crystal clear and salty sweat appeared on Mo Li's forehead.

The sweat gradually slid down his face and mixed with his long eyelashes, adding several strange charms to Mo Li at this moment.

He was obviously a man, but he had a handsomeness that was rare among women.

Mo Li was immersed in his own world and did not notice the change in the surrounding atmosphere at all.

With a blink of his eyes, the sweat beads entered Mo Li's pupils, directly blocking his sight. He endured the discomfort in his eyes and still carefully and focused on dodging the red lines.

As time went by, the discomfort in Mo Li's eyes gradually deepened, and his physical strength was also running out.

His steps became weak and vacant, and his upper body was shaking violently.

Seeing this, Pu Lao's eyes condensed, and his mental power suddenly released, heading straight for Mo Li. He wanted to see where the opponent's limit was. This light was invisible to the naked eye, and it had to be sensed with mental power.

Endless mental power enveloped the entire training ground, and then slowly shrank to a certain place, and finally condensed on Mo Li alone.

However, Mo Li did not notice this abnormality at all. The gap in mental power between the two sides was too big.

Mo Li was just a primary mental power practitioner close to the condensation drop realm, while Pu Lao was an old master of mental power practice.

His mental power realm had reached the boundless realm. Although it was not as good as the legendary eternal realm, it was also a leader among the human race.

To take this step, luck, opportunity, effort, and danger were all indispensable. His age was no longer enough to support his breakthrough.

I'm afraid he can only stay here in this life and can't move forward any further.

Pu Lao closed his eyes lightly, and his mental power quietly penetrated through Mo Li's body and entered his inner body. He could see his blood vessels, bones, muscles, and breathing frequency clearly.

Mo Li's breathing at this timeVery fast, muscles tense, with a look of exhaustion, and a face as red as the sunset clouds.

"It seems that this little kid is about to die, almost two minutes, the progress is really visible to the naked eye." Pu Lao muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but look up to Mo Li in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and controlled the mental tentacles to explore Mo Li's lower abdomen.

That was the location of the superpower vortex. Since he was here, it was a good opportunity to see what the difference was between the S-level superpower vortex and his A-level superpower vortex.

Driven by curiosity, the speed of the mental tentacles became faster and faster. Exploring the superpower vortex would not cause danger to the person involved, and he would not even feel it.

Just when the mental tentacles were about to reach the location of the superpower vortex, a golden light brighter than the sun suddenly lit up, blocking Pu Lao's perception.

His pressure was so terrifying that even a seventh-level superpower like him could only be crushed.

Pu Lao was shocked and opened his eyes quickly. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and there was no sign of stopping.

His pupils shrank into a black dot, his hunched body kept shaking, and his panting was several degrees louder than usual.

"What on earth is going on? Why is there such a terrifying power in Mo Li's supernatural vortex? With my strength, I will hurt myself if I want to break through it by force."

"This power has no intention of attacking. Its duty to stay there is to prevent Mo Li's supernatural vortex from being searched by outsiders with mental power. It is only beneficial to him."

"... Could it be that some powerful people set a ban on him?"

Pu Lao thought of dozens of possibilities, and only this one was the closest to reality and the truth he believed. The others were more or less illogical.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the so-called big man has good intentions and has no intention of harming Mo Li, and I don't have to worry about it for no reason."

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