Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 37 Rebirth in a catastrophic situation!
"What! One punch..."

"Oh my god, that's anasthetic stone! Rumor has it that this kind of stone is as hard as steel bars in buildings, but it was crushed with just one punch?"

"Just one punch is powerful enough to destroy steel. How strong is the real strength of that teacher..."

Seeing that the unattractive Zhang Yang smashed the rock in front of him abruptly, it caused a burst of murmurs in the class.

Some people who knew the rock that Zhang Yang smashed turned pale. If the punch hit them just now, their viscera would be shattered immediately, right?
Facing the gossip of his classmates, Zhang Yang didn't mind, just retracted his fist indifferently, and walked back to the original place, as if nothing happened just now.

"The martial art I demonstrated just now is called Tong Bei Quan, and it is a basic boxing technique that anyone who has experienced difficult martial arts will learn.

With one punch, if you don't destroy the enemy, you will hurt yourself.

The advantage is that it is extremely powerful, even if it is as solid as a rock, as long as it is hit by a punch, it will be KO.The disadvantage is that it takes too long to accumulate momentum, and it is easy to be caught by the enemy when accumulating strength.

It's a bit of a weak skill, and it's usually useless in actual combat. "

After Wei Cheng heard this, he felt ridiculous.

Charging for too long?
Just now Zhang Yang made a move to smash the rock. The total time of the whole process did not exceed ten seconds, but he thought it was too long?
How fast are the other martial arts!
However, Zhang Yang put on a look that the trick was really no big deal, took out something from his arms, and chatted with everyone present in an approachable tone.

But even if the teacher's tone remained the same, everyone couldn't help feeling a sense of awe in their hearts. While understanding the strength of the warrior, they also began to yearn for this powerful power.

"Teacher, you are a martial artist with difficult experience, and the punch you hit is so amazing, so what kind of existence will the martial artist with difficult Qi and difficult soul be like?"

Finally, one person couldn't hold back his curiosity and raised his hand to ask a question.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and looked at the classmate who was speaking with the same indifferent expression.

"Knowing high-level tactics in advance may not be a good thing.

Martial arts practitioners are most taboo about aiming too high. Only by keeping your feet on the ground and accumulating bit by bit can you achieve a high position.

Don't look at how easy the teacher just smashed the rock, this punch alone took me decades of painstaking efforts to achieve it, you say...does this require patience?"

Then, Zhang Yang took out a stick with various patterns engraved on it from his arms, and put it heavily on the ground.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the moment the stick touched the ground, it was forced into it by several inches, and the loud noise made everyone jump.

"Next, everyone will run ten laps on the playground, and then come to me for a test to see if you have the qualifications to become warriors.

Wei Cheng, Wu He, you two go first!"

With everyone complaining, Wei Cheng shrugged helplessly, pulled Shidao, and the two ran towards the playground side by side.

.........

"Really, the test is the test! Why come to the playground, isn't this some kind of corporal punishment?"

After running for more than five laps under the sun, Shidao's physical strength has been consumed by half, so he had to start walking around the playground in a half-walking and half-running posture, complaining to Wei Cheng beside him.

"Wei Cheng, how do you feel that you won't be tired? Isn't it because you have excess energy?"

At this moment, Wei Cheng was running beside Shidao, not blushing or out of breath, as if he had no pressure at all after going around for a few laps just now.

In fact, he really has no pressure.

In terms of Wei Cheng's physique, let alone ten laps, even if Zhang Yang told him to run fifty laps, there would be no problem.

After all, as the elite bodyguard of the Lezheng family, Wei Cheng is not a softie.

"Stop complaining. If you have that physical complaint, you might as well finish the ten laps quickly. And Shidou, didn't you notice? The reason why Zhang told us to run."

"What? What's the point? You don't want to use some nonsense reason to exercise your body to fool me, do you? Tell you, I'm not that easy to lie!"

Wuhe Shidao said angrily, but was met with a big white eye from Wei Cheng.

"Fool! Haven't you found out yet?
The reason why Lao Zhang told us to run ten laps first was to exhaust our energy on purpose.Only when you are exhausted can you conduct the warrior qualification test!"

"Huh? There is such a thing, can you explain it?"

Just saying a few words, Shidou felt a bit of a gasp and almost suffocated, so he had no choice but to shut up obediently and listen to Wei Cheng's explanation.

"Oh! It's actually very easy to understand. Did you hear it at the beginning of the class?
The so-called warriors take advantage of the heavens and the earth, and shape their own golden body.

This means that when a person with the qualifications of a warrior is exhausted, his body will automatically absorb the energy from the heavens and the earth, and the measurement standard is the speed and quality of the absorbed energy. Only after reaching a certain standard can it be judged whether this person has become a warrior Qualifications.

If we don't exhaust our physical strength first, how can we use that big stick to help us judge?"

Wei Cheng pointed to the gray stick that Zhang Yang threw on the grass, and explained to Shidao while running.

How did Wei Cheng know?
Hehe Thinking of the time when he was locked in the principal's office, Wei Cheng couldn't help scolding a certain man surnamed Ye from the bottom of his heart.

Although Shidao on the side still had doubts in his heart, after listening to Wei Cheng's explanation, he had a general understanding in his heart.

Not long after, Wei Cheng and Shidao finished ten laps, walked slowly to the gray stick, and put their palms on the stick.

In terms of speed, although the two of them were the first to set off, they were not the first to arrive. Although there was a reason why Wei Cheng ran with Shidao, it also reflected the terrifying average of this class.

Ten laps, almost five kilometers. During this period, Wei Cheng watched helplessly as a fierce man overtook him and Shidao, and ran the entire distance in less than 10 minutes. It was terrifying!
[Wuhe Shidao, the seventh stage of body training, with medium aptitude, found that he has a special physique that absorbs the power of elves, and it is recommended to send it to the "Date A Live" academy branch. 】

When Shidao put his hand on the stick, the big gray stick displayed such a line of silver characters, which made Shidou Zhang Erkong confused.

"Congratulations, student Wuhe. Although you don't have the aptitude to become a warrior, you do have a special physique that can absorb the power of elves.

Judging from past practices, we will transfer you to other colleges and train you as a special student. "

After Zhang Yang read the test results, there was a hint of disappointment in his brows, and then he hid it, and said enthusiastically to Shidao.

Can't find a good seed after all? The teacher thought to himself.

"In that case, am I still a student of this class in the future?"

Wuhe Shidao glanced at Wei Cheng beside him, and then looked at Zhang Yang in front of him.

"Of course! As long as you are in the academy, you are a member of the academy. Whether you are a human or a demon, as long as you are a student of the academy, you are a member of the academy.

So you don't have to worry about losing contact with the original class after entering the Yuezhan branch. "

Zhang Yang obviously saw that Shidao was reluctant to part with Wei Cheng, a good friend he had just met, so he patted him on the shoulder and said so.

Hearing these words, Shidou was overjoyed and shook hands with Wei Cheng warmly.

"Great, Wei Cheng, this means that we will still be classmates in the future!"

"Oh."

Facing Shidao's enthusiasm, Wei Cheng responded lukewarmly, silently watching the students in front of him go through the qualification test one by one, and at the same time, there was an imperceptible gleam in his eyes.

"Old Zhang, it turns out that this stele can not only test the aptitude of a warrior, but also determine a person's talent?"

At the moment when Yuki Rito was determined to have the attribute of falling in love with women, Wei Cheng was finally convinced of something, and turned to Zhang Yang to ask questions.

"Yes! Did you find out?
The name of this big gray stick is the Monument of Desolation, and the aura of desolation contained in it has a great tempering effect on the human body, and it is a treasure for body refiners.

When the physical strength is exhausted, when you touch this monument, you can get a ray of barrenness in it, so as to improve your physical body.While gaining desolation energy, the body will also feed back information to the desolation monument, and then judge a person's cultivation talent.

I heard that this Monument of Desolation was imitated by referring to the "Great Monument of Desolation" in the hands of the principal. It is usually regarded as a treasure in the academy, and the principal is really generous. He took it out for a small test, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Wei Cheng smiled a little stiffly.

He was basically sure that the badly shaped gray stick that Ye Shan used to beat him up in the principal's office was the Great Desolation Monument.

Being beaten by the principal with a big baby. This is really an unforgettable experience!
"Looks like it's my turn."

Seeing that the number of testers had almost flown, Wei Cheng stood up, pretending to be unsteady, and walked slowly towards the Desolate Monument.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, watching Wei Cheng's actions.

As a warrior who has experienced many difficulties, how could he not realize that the test just now was almost as easy as eating and drinking for Wei Cheng.

Even though he had finished ten laps, he couldn't feel the slightest breath disturbance from Wei Cheng's body, as if Wei Cheng hadn't exercised just now.

And while looking at Wei Cheng, Zhang Yang actually felt a slight pressure, which was not much different from his usual feeling when facing other teachers in those colleges.

Doesn't this mean that Wei Cheng's strength is not far from those of their teachers, and may even be stronger than himself?
"Is it my illusion..."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, and then the premonition in his heart turned into deep shock when Wei Cheng's test results came out.

Because the moment he saw Wei Cheng put his hand on the barren monument, the big gray stick shook violently for a while, and then a line of flickering golden characters slowly emerged:
[Wei Cheng, a pseudo calamity, a martial artist who refines his body. (Current body training progress: 90%)]

(End of this chapter)