Wang Teng came to Ji Xing Martial Arts Hall to practice.
Now I am busy picking up attributes.
He felt like a ragpicker, diligently picking up things that others had dropped.
He had observed before that the transparent bubbles on the ground were all dropped by students in the martial arts gym during training.
There are many students training in the martial arts gym, so there are also many attribute bubbles dropped.
But there was one thing that made Wang Teng very heartbroken.
The existence of bubbles has a time limit and will disappear after a few minutes.
He was stunned for a while just now, and several bubbles disappeared, but he was heartbroken and felt like he had lost hundreds of millions.
The students continued to train and occasionally dropped a few attribute bubbles.
Wang Teng was very happy to pick it up, and his attributes kept rising like no money.
A martial arts instructor saw him running around like a headless fly in the training hall. He couldn't stand it anymore and called him to stop.
"Hey, that classmate, if you don't train well in the martial arts gym, why are you running around?"
"Teacher, I just came here today to see how everyone is training. The ancients said that among three people, there must be one teacher. I will learn from everyone first."
Wang Teng looked at the martial arts instructor, smiling and talking casually.
"New here? Come here, I'll teach you the [National Ninth Broadcast Gymnastics Exercise] first. You don't know anything now, and it's all in vain. You can learn the basics first," the instructor said. .
Wang Teng thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. This instructor was still very responsible.
He reluctantly glanced at the few attribute bubbles that had just fallen in the training hall, as if hundreds of millions more had left him.
"Teacher, what kind of exercises is [National Ninth Radio Gymnastics Training]?" Wang Teng walked over and asked curiously.
"[The Ninth National Broadcast Gymnastics Training] is a scientific physical training method developed by the state combined with the basic physical training method of Xingwu Continent."
The instructor said and turned on the stereo.
"The ninth broadcast of gymnastics training in the country - martial arts youth starts now!"
Wang Teng's whole body was stunned!
The music sounded, it was the familiar taste and the familiar preparatory movements.
"Watch carefully!"
The tall and muscular instructor was at least 1.8 meters tall, with terrifying muscles all over his body. He looked serious and was making preparations.
Wang Teng was confused!
The instructor was already doing gymnastics on the radio along with the music.
"The first pose, stretching exercise, one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..."
"The second posture, chest expansion exercise, one two three four, two two three four..."
"The third form, kicking exercise, one two three four, two two three four..."
Wang Teng stared at the other party blankly, countless grass and mud horses running wildly in his mind, unable to stop him.
Shen Te Miao broadcasts gymnastics!
Although he also discovered that although the names are still the same, the movements are much more complicated, and some difficult movements are very demanding on the body.
It seems like... it can really play a role in physical training
However, this music, this rhythm, and this familiar feeling are so shameful!
"How's it going? Did you see everything clearly? If you didn't, I'll practice it for you again!"
The music stopped, and the instructor slowly stopped his movements and let out a long breath. Hot sweat broke out on his forehead. The effect of [National Ninth Broadcast Gymnastics Exercise] was amazing.
"Teacher, I saw it clearly!" Wang Teng nodded quickly, fearing that he would really do it again.
Judging from his unfinished expression, he probably meant what he said and was not joking.
"Oh, it seems you have a good memory. I read it three times before memorizing it." The instructor said with some disappointment.
Khan, why do you look so disappointed
Doing gymnastics will make you addicted!
Wang Teng persuaded his mentor to leave like a god of plague and asked him to harm other students, and they were very happy.
What is [National Ninth Broadcast Gymnastics Practice]? I, Wang Teng, will never practice it, and I will never practice it even to death!
In this life, you can only become stronger by picking up attributes!
While the instructor was not paying attention, Wang Teng continued his great career of picking up attributes.
[Power*2]
[Speed*1]
[Comprehension*0.2]
…
[Basic boxing skills*5]
…
Wang Teng was very happy. He had picked up a lot of strength and speed attributes. He had never tried it and did not know what level of strength it had reached. But when he was walking around the training hall, he obviously felt that his speed was much faster. He accidentally jumped a few meters away. Far.
[Comprehension] The attributes are a bit small, and they are only a few fractions. It takes a few to add up to make up a little bit. "As the [Comprehension] attribute increases, does it mean that he becomes smarter and feels nothing?" Wang Teng thought.
etc!
[Basic boxing skills*5]? !
A bubble that was different from before was absorbed by Wang Teng, and many memories of boxing training suddenly appeared in his mind.
"I know basic boxing skills now?" Wang Teng was a little surprised.
At the warrior stage, one does not possess the Force and cannot practice Force combat skills.
So the country summarized many basic combat skills, including body skills, boxing skills, sword skills, knife skills, etc.
Then it will be promoted so that all people can practice it.
Wang Teng looked at the young man in his twenties who was practicing basic boxing skills not far away in front of him, his eyes shining.
Although he has learned the basic boxing skills, it is obvious that he is not yet proficient in it. He has only mastered it, which is very rough and equivalent to the level of an ordinary person who has practiced for four or five days.
However, if you pick up more [Basic Boxing] attributes, you can improve your proficiency, right
Bang bang bang!
The young man punched the sandbag vigorously, causing the sandbag to sway from side to side, and dents appeared in the sandbag with every punch.
"powerful!"
"Sure enough, warriors are the way out."
"Why haven't you dropped it yet... Hey, it's fallen, it's fallen, it's fallen again!"
Wang Teng was a little excited, so he secretly touched it from behind, picked up the attributes inadvertently, and then slipped away.
[Basic boxing skills*7]
[Power*5]
"This young man is very talented! Very talented!" Wang Teng sighed.
His basic boxing skills have indeed become more proficient!
After waiting for a while and seeing that the other party did not lose any more attributes, Wang Teng had to turn to other students. After all, he could not ignore one thing and lose the other.
Only children make choices.
Sir, I want them all!
I, Wang Teng, am an adult!
…
[Basic body skills*2]
There is a track outside the training hall, like a playground.
A fat man ran past the runway, blowing Wang Teng's hair like a gust of wind.
A bubble falls from the back of the butt.
I have confirmed my body shape and I am a flexible fat man!
"Huh? Basic body skills!!"
Wang Teng picked up the attributes and was suddenly surprised. It was another basic combat skill and a body skill. This was a bit of luck.
The fat man ran tirelessly, as if a hen was laying eggs behind his butt, and bubbles fell one by one.
"so much!"
Wang Teng was startled again, and based on the principle of never wasting anything, he ran after him and picked it up.
The newly added speed attribute came into play, supporting Wang Teng hanging behind Fatty and running with some joy.
[Speed*1]
[Speed*1]
[Speed*1]
[Basic body skills*3]
[Speed*1]
…
"Ha~ha~ha... Why are you following me?" The fat man stopped, stuck out his tongue, and stared at Wang Teng and asked.
"Who is following you? I'm practicing my body skills. Don't be sentimental." Wang Teng also glared.
"you… "
"What are you?"
"Fuck, I won't run away, you can run away yourself." The fat man was furious, but he could do nothing to Wang Teng.
"No, just run a few more times. I think you have a bright future. Don't give up so easily!" Wang Teng persuaded.
"..." Fatty.
—I am the new dividing line—
This book has its first investor. How does this investor play? To be honest, I am an old and newbie who doesn’t understand very much. I can’t keep up with the times and I’m slipping away~
(End of chapter)