Mecha For All: The Death Scythe That Pierces The Starry Sky

In Chen Mu's bones, the gene of never admitting defeat is engraved.

He was still a little secretly happy, but after learning of Jasmine's record, he was not shocked, but was full of fighting spirit.

Shaking his hands, Chen Mu felt that his whole body was full of strength, and this sense of strength seemed stronger than before.

I don't know if it's my own illusion.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu found Ma Jun without hesitation.

Because he wants to experiment.

"What? Didn't you fight just now?"

Ma Jun had already recovered from Jasmine's blow at this moment, with a cigarette in his mouth, he squinted at Chen Mu.

"Just kidding, instructor, did you get fooled by Jasmine?" Chen Mu chuckled.

This sentence immediately made Ma Jun's face turn pale, and he kicked over.

Chen Mu's eyes froze, and he punched Ma Jun's calf without hesitation.

At the same time, his hand speed with both hands was also displayed again.

This battle, Chen Mu lasted for six hours, and then he stopped weakly.

"Wait, wait, that's it for today."

Seeing Ma Jun swinging his fist again, Chen Mu hastily shouted.

Ma Jun nodded: "If you want to reach Jasmine's level, you are still far away."

Chen Mu didn't answer either: "I'll see you tomorrow."

After speaking, Chen Mu turned and left.

Looking at his back, Ma Jun's mouth turned solemn.

"This kid, after only a few hours, has doubled his attributes, this terrifying toughness, and his hand speed..."

"This talent probably surpasses Jasmine's. Who exactly trained him?"

"No, he must have other secrets, otherwise it would be impossible to make such rapid progress in just one day."

"This training method is very similar to that person..."

Ignoring Ma Jun's thinking, Chen Mu had already arrived at the infirmary.

The level of medical treatment in this world is very high, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it does not die on the spot, it can be recovered.

Lying in the healing fluid at this moment, feeling the comfortable temperature, Chen Mu fell asleep quietly.

Without his knowledge, his body seemed to be undergoing some kind of weak but continuous changes.

"Hey, classmate, it's time to wake up."

A gentle female voice awakened Chen Mu from his sleep.

"Ah? Okay?"

"I've been fine for a long time, but you seemed tired, so I didn't wake you up." A girl with twin ponytails smiled and looked at Chen Mu.

"Thank you, what time is it?"

"It's 11 o'clock in the evening, you should go back to the dormitory."

Chen Mu nodded, climbed out of the treatment cabin, and walked out the door.

Nothing to say all night...

Early in the morning, a refreshed Chen Mu finished washing up and came to the training ground of the class.

"Today, I will train everyone's hand speed. Since everyone has come to Tianfu Academy, it must be because of Tianfu Academy's hand speed training method. From today, I will teach you the first stage."

Ma Jun's loud voice rang out.

With his introduction, each student also got a box of steel balls.

Ma Jun picked up ten steel balls casually, and as he moved his right hand, the ten steel balls began to collide with each other under the control of his palm.

There is no trace of the trajectory of this kind of steel ball after impact, so if you want to completely control ten steel balls in the palm of your hand, you must have a very fast reaction.

And your fingers can't slow down yet.

Seeing the continuous impact of the steel balls in Ma Jun's hand, all the students gasped.

"Instructor, your hand speed has at least reached S rank, right?"

"Yeah, it's horrible."

"If I can practice to this point, then my mecha control will be raised to a higher level."

Looking at the excitement in the eyes of all the students, Ma Jun didn't look happy at all.

If it was yesterday, he might still brag about it, but after seeing Chen Mu's terrifying hand speed, Ma Jun felt that it was not a wise choice.

"Okay, today's training starts. You start with five steel balls, and you can gradually increase the number of steel balls."

Chen Mu picked up the five steel balls with great interest and moved them quickly.

But soon, he felt that the number of steel balls was too small, which was meaningless.

So he poured out a box of steel balls.

These steel balls are not big, thirty in a box.

Then, Chen Mu took a deep breath, and the phantom of his right hand reappeared, and countless steel balls made a dense, scalp-numbing sound.

At this moment, Chen Mu had nothing to do but control the impact of the steel ball with all his heart.

The cigarette in Ma Jun's mouth fell gently to the ground.

"Damn it, the founder of this training method has reached the pinnacle and can only control 23 steel balls."

"30, is that the limit he predicted based on the function of the human body?"

"Besides, looking at Chen Mu's relaxed appearance, if it wasn't for the size of his palm that limited him, I'm afraid this would not have reached his limit."

"Really, scary kid, why are you all at this monster level this year?"