"Boom!"
A punch was thrown, and a number immediately appeared on the target, "989KG!"
"A bit less! However, I have completely crossed the threshold of a quasi-warrior!" Zhang Haobai smiled.
According to the records of "Beast Blood Body Forging Technique", this increase is a bit small for the first time to complete the entry-level training, but for Zhang Haobai, it is already very satisfactory.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
He tried a few more punches intermittently, and the approximate average value stabilized at around 980KG.
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall to test my speed and nerve reaction speed. If I pass these two items, then the day after tomorrow, I can go to the Thunder and Lightning Guild Hall in Yangzhou City to participate in the quasi-warrior assessment!"
Zhang Haobai said in his heart.
There is a Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall in every district of Yangzhou City, but there is only one "Thunder and Lightning Guild Hall" in the entire Yangzhou City. To participate in the quasi-warrior assessment, you need to take it in the guild hall.
After a simple shower, I went back to the bedroom on the third floor and lay down.
Ning calmed his mind. Five seconds later, the scenery in front of him changed, and most of his thoughts fell on the skeleton clone.
There was no change on the clone's side, except that the stumps and several stones blocking the cave entrance showed signs of loosening slightly. Obviously, other creatures came here to try to dig open the cave during this period.
It is likely that the two little wolf cubs, or the big wolf that went out hunting, came back.
Getting up, Zhang Haobai reorganized the stumps and stones that blocked the cave entrance.
During the arrangement, he could clearly feel that the strength of the skeleton clone had also increased a lot!
"This is the effect of sharing the realm of strength! One person practices, and two people benefit!"
After feeling the power of the clone bead more accurately, Zhang Haobai was full of energy.
"Wait! When my strength rises, I will go out and kill all of you wolves who devour my flesh and blood!" After
sealing the cave entrance firmly, Zhang Haobai retreated to the end of the small cave and lay down with his head against the crack.
"I wonder if there is a clone bead in the clone's 'mind'."
After lying down, Zhang Haobai thought of this again. He
calmed his mind and carefully sensed in his "mind".
Soon, he indeed found a slightly smaller "clone bead" that was exactly the same as the one in the original mind.
After confirming this, Zhang Haobai tried to finely control the two clone beads.
He felt that if he could finely control his consciousness and control the amount of consciousness left in the original body and the clone, then perhaps he could roughly sense the situation near the other body while keeping the main consciousness on one body.
This night, he spent most of his time trying to control his thoughts.
...
When he got up early the next morning, Zhang Haobai felt a little tired.
This was because his consciousness was trying back and forth between the two sides last night, and neither the original body nor the clone could sleep well.
He first went up to the rooftop and prepared to absorb the remaining fresh blood power from yesterday.
However, after arriving at the training ground, Zhang Haobai suddenly had an idea and came to the boxing target first and punched it suddenly.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the punching power number appeared on the boxing target.
"1002kg!" "
Breaking through 1,000! It's true! The clone can grow and improve by absorbing those 'evil spirits'!" Zhang Haobai opened his mouth slightly, surprised and happy. Even
lying still, his strength can grow!
Surprised, Zhang Haobai threw five punches again intermittently.
The average of the five punches exceeded 990kg, reaching about 993kg.
"If you calculate it this way, the clone absorbed the evil spirits all night last night, which made my punching power grow by about 13kg!"
Zhang Haobai said in his heart.
"Sharing strength", so terrifying!
Close the rooftop door, enter the blood pool, and absorb the remaining little blood pool power.
Maybe because it was left overnight, the magical substance in the blood pool was consumed after only a few minutes of absorption.
Drain the water from the blood pool, take a bath in the other clear water pool, change into clean clothes, and Zhang Haobai tested his punching power again.
Basically, he could not feel the growth.
"The 'fresh blood' bought outside has poor effect and is expensive. I wonder if the one bought in the Warrior Mall will be better." Zhang Haobai muttered to himself.
...
After going downstairs and having breakfast, Zhang Haobai told his parents that he was going to the Leidian Martial Arts School.
Hearing that his son was going to the martial arts school, Zhang Zelong couldn't help but said, "Haobai, you have to make a decision now and see where you are going to attend the military academy. It's too difficult to become a warrior. The military academy has a strong training mechanism. If you perform well there, maybe you can become a real warrior before you graduate from the military academy."
"Got it." Zhang Haobai waved at Zhang Zelong and walked out the door.
Zhang Zelong watched his son leave and couldn't help shaking his head.
"Why are you so talkative when your son goes to a martial arts school?" Liao Mingxue couldn't help but said. Zhang Zelong glared, "What do you know? August 1st is the last actual combat assessment for warriors this year, and the day after tomorrow, July 1st, is the last registration time, which is also the time for the 'quasi-warrior assessment'. He is going to the martial arts hall now, and he is thinking about taking another test to see how far he is from becoming a quasi-warrior!"
"Why? Isn't it good that your son is motivated?" Liao Mingxue rolled her eyes at Zhang Zelong.
"Of course it's good to be motivated." Zhang Zelong sighed, "But becoming a quasi-warrior is not that easy? I'm afraid that he is too obsessed with martial arts, and in the end he doesn't even get through the threshold of a warrior, and his studies are also delayed!"
...
Leaving Tiandu Garden, Zhang Haobai walked quickly towards the Leidian Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District.
Without driving, it was only a few miles away. With his current physical fitness as a quasi-warrior, he would arrive in a while.
Soon, he came to a large building and looked up at the gate of the martial arts hall in the classical Chinese style, with the four big characters "Leidian Martial Arts Hall" written on it.
After showing his senior student certificate at the gate, the gate nodded with a smile, and Zhang Haobai immediately stepped into the martial arts hall.
As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, he met six or seven male and female students of the martial arts hall, who were walking out of the martial arts hall.
"Zhang Haobai? Why are you here too?"
The girl walking in the middle immediately said with some surprise when she saw Zhang Haobai.
"Hello, Liu Ting. I just came here to test it."
Zhang Haobai paused slightly, smiled at the girl, and then continued to walk into the martial arts hall.
It was a bit of a coincidence that the girl in front of him was Liu Ting, the female senior student among the three senior students of Yi'an District No. 3 High School.
"Zhang Haobai, as the rumors say, is just an arrogant dandy! Our Liu Ting greeted him, but he didn't even stop!"
When he walked away, a girl on Liu Ting's left immediately said dissatisfiedly.
"Why is this kid pretending? His family is a bit powerful, but our Liu Ting family is weak?"
A tall young man standing by also sneered.
"Hehe... Tingting, I heard that Zhang Haobai pursued you before, why are you acting like this now?"
The girl on the right also laughed.
"Need I say more? He is trying to play the trick of 'playing hard to get'!" The girl on the left said immediately.
"Eighty percent of it is." The girl on the right also covered her mouth and laughed, "Liu Ting, you and Zhang Haobai are from the same school, what is his current strength?"
"It seems that his punching power is less than 700 kilograms." Liu Ting looked back at Zhang Haobai's back disappearing in the large training field, and said lightly.
"You still say you don't care about Zhang Haobai? Hahaha..." The girl on the right immediately laughed out loud.
Liu Ting blushed, then glared at the girl on her right and said, "There are only three senior students in the martial arts school in this school. Sometimes I wonder, but someone has sent them to my ears... About two or three months ago, I seemed to have heard someone mention it."
"What about the other one?" The girl on the left interrupted and asked, "I heard that there is another senior student in your three high schools, named 'Luo Feng', who seems very powerful. What is his current strength? Liu Ting, have you heard of him?"
"I haven't heard of him." Liu Ting said lightly.
At the same time, she couldn't help but straighten her slender body, thinking in her heart, "What's Luo Feng? He is indeed stronger than Zhang Haobai, but what's the use? If he doesn't become a formal warrior, he is not my Liu Ting's type! Whether it's Zhang Haobai or Luo Feng, I Liu Ting won't take a fancy to them, they are still far from it! The only ones that I Liu Ting can take a fancy to are formal warriors in their twenties!"
"The day after tomorrow is the last registration for the 'quasi-warrior assessment'. It seems that Zhang Haobai can't help but come here to test his own background... Liu Ting, there's nothing to do when we go back anyway, let's go over and take a look."
Someone else interrupted to stop the three women from arguing.
...
Today, the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall is indeed more lively than usual.
When Zhang Haobai came to the hall of the martial arts hall, near the long runway for speed testing, there was a martial arts student in his twenties standing at the starting point of the runway. Behind him, there were actually several people waiting in line for the test.
"Huh!"
When Zhang Haobai stood at the end of the team, he saw the young man standing at the starting point of the runway, rushing out like a leopard.
The 60-meter runway test bench rushed to the end in an instant.
"23.3 meters/s, Luo Ge, if you work hard on this result, you will have a great chance of passing the quasi-warrior assessment before the actual combat assessment next year."
Another student standing at the end of the runway watching the results laughed.
"I hope so! There is still 1.7 meters/s left. Alas, the further you go, the harder it will be. It's really not easy to improve even a little bit!"
The young student sighed as he walked down from the end of the runway.
A young student from the martial arts school who was queuing at the start of the runway behind him immediately stepped onto the runway.
The student who had been helping his friend check the results at the end of the runway smiled and continued to watch the results of others.
However, the result of the second young man was only "13.4 meters/s", which was a big gap from the advanced students.
After that, three more people took the test, and none of them could pass 20 meters/s, let alone the 25 meters/s from the quasi-warrior assessment.
It was Zhang Haobai's turn. He moved slightly at the start of the runway, then took a deep breath and rushed out suddenly.
"25.2 meters/s!" The student standing at the end of the runway looked once, then looked again, and exclaimed in surprise.