Transcending Evolution

After class, like many other students who had been hit with chicken blood, Gu Yue almost rushed to the practice room.

The resources available to elite students are worse than the genius class, but they are much stronger than the treatment before the class was divided. As long as it is not those practice rooms with special auxiliary equipment, ordinary practice rooms are no longer restricted and can be used at will.

Even those training rooms, fighting rooms, quenching rooms, and other expensive auxiliary facilities, as elite students, each month has a certain share of use. Gu Yue estimated that probably all the training auxiliary facilities were integrated, and he had a share of about seven days. If it is used well, it can play a great role.

In addition, the monthly subsidy for elite class students is 2,000 credit points. If it was put in the past, it will definitely be a large sum, but now Gu Yue is not very concerned about it.

On the corner of the training room, several boxing force testers are placed. This gadget is widely used. For a long time, the martial arts need to test the boxing strength to determine the cultivation state. For example, Gu Yue is now at level 6 in physical training, with a boxing strength of about 700 kg, even if it is qualified.

Gu Yue slowly took a deep breath, his mind calmed down, and his body was completely relaxed. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, the whole person was like a lion suddenly awake, suddenly violently, the spine of the body suddenly arched like a dragon, the left foot leaped forward, the body swayed slightly, and the right fist was like a sudden shot The cannonballs are general, drawing a circular arc.

"Boom!"

Gu Yue's right fist hit the fist target of the boxing force tester hard.

The punching target violently shaken, and then the tester's display screen jumped, and the final number stabilized: ‘720 kg. ’

"Yohe, this is the master of the elite class. With more than 700 kg of punching strength, at this level, can it also be called elite?"

Next to, a boy who followed Gu Yue to the practice room sneered, walked over quickly, and suddenly twisted his waist and bowed. The right fist brought a gust of gust of wind and slammed **** the fist target.

"856 kilograms, still did not play well!" The boy shook his head contemptuously, as if dissatisfied with his performance, but his provocative eyes had fallen on Gu Yue. The sixth level of physical training is complete, and the punching strength is almost 800 kg. This boy's punching strength exceeds 56 kg, indicating that he has a good foundation.

The boy's name is Wu Meng, and the successful grade 6 of physical training is only average in actual combat assessment. He is assigned to the ordinary class. Of course, he was extremely dissatisfied with this, especially when he discovered that the elite class four actually had two martial arts fighters. This kind of dissatisfaction naturally climbed to the extreme.

In short, he trailed behind Gu Yue and came to trouble.

"Boring!" Gu Yue's eyelids didn't touch, his waist slightly twisted, his hands arched left and right, and he kept punching heavy punches on the target.

"Bang Boom Boom!" Successive bombardment sounds continuously, the data on the tester is constantly beating, but the change is not big every time, and it is always maintained between 700 kg and 750 kg.

Wu Meng didn't care at first, but gradually, as Gu Yue continued to punch, his eyes began to straighten. Although he just put on a punch in the punch just now, in fact, he has already exerted himself with all his strength. With the same heavy punch, he will be able to make ten punches when he dies, and he will be unsustainable.

Moreover, because it is a full shot, the force can't be controlled at all, and it can't be sent or received, so the peak fluctuation will be very sharp. It can't be done continuously like Gu Yue, but it always stays at a certain value.

"Fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two, ..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Meng has forgotten his original purpose, but spontaneously helped Gu Yue to count the number of punches. Even if Gu Yue's punching power is slightly inferior to him, the stability and long-lasting of this continuous punching is enough to shock him.

As he continued to punch his fist, Wu Meng discovered that Gu Yue ’s boxing power was still being adjusted, the fluctuation range became smaller and smaller, and the overall average value was increasing, gradually, it seemed to be stable at 740 The trend on the ten kilogram data.

"One Hundred!" As Wu Meng's count reached one hundred, Gu Yue finally stopped waving. He breathed quickly and waved his fists a hundred times in a row, also consuming his great energy, frowning and meditating quietly.

"Sure enough, there is still too little practice. The use of this kind of strength should be based on the feeling of the body. Find the most comfortable and smooth posture, and continue to practice until it is inscribed in the body's memory. This should be luck. The same way of cultivation. "

"Although I can use mental perception to adjust the posture to the most comfortable angle, but I want to develop the memory of the body, it is difficult to make a coincidence. If I try to control it with mental force every time I punch, it seems that the effect is quite equivalent. , But in fact they are far from each other and can only be regarded as self-deception. "

"Hello!" Immersed in thinking, Gu Yue completely ignored Wu Meng beside him, but found that Wu Meng, who was ignored, was a little impatient. "Are you called Gu Yue?"

"Something?" Was disturbed by contemplation, Gu Yue was naturally not much better.

"I want to challenge you." Wu Meng was even more angry. He secretly said that a person as big as me had been wandering in front of you for a long time. Did you actually see me until now?

"Why?" Gu Yue was helpless, knowing that if he did not deal with Wu Meng, he would have no way to practice meditation.

"If you look at it, you will be challenged. What reason is needed?" Wu Meng's voice replied violently. He was a little embarrassed and didn't want to say that he was envious of jealousy because he didn't enter the elite class.

"Well, what you said makes sense, I was speechless." Gu Yue was speechless and waved his hand: "Hurry up if you want to start, I'm still busy!"

"Are you sure you don't need to take a break first?" Wu Meng stunned, but he watched Gu Yue's continuous heavy punches and tired himself into a dead dog. If he started now, he would be cheaper.

"Okay, isn't it a contest! If you don't do it, then I'll do it first!" Gu Yue was really in a hurry. He felt that he estimated that he had less hard work, and originally thought that it should be easier for him to control the power, but now it seems that it seems to be easier. Not so much, then it will be time and minutes.

"Wolf in the world!" The figure shook, and five phantom phantom wolf shadows appeared behind Gu Yue, accompanied by the screaming wolf howl, and attacked Wu Wu one after another.

"Ah! You sneak attack." Wu Meng screamed, five figures, he simply distinguished between true and false. In desperation, his heart was horizontal, his fists waved continuously, no matter whether the wolf shadows were true or false, they would all be broken up.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and successive roars sounded one after another. Wu Meng was shocked to find that the seemingly unreal wolf shadows were all true. Although each force is not too strong and can be attacked continuously, he can't stop it at all. In a panic, I didn't know how many punches I took. The whole person couldn't help but flew out and hit the floor of the training room heavily.

"It's so strong!" An air-puffed voice sounded, and other students were shocked and dumbfounded in the practice room.

There are actually many people like Wu Meng, because they failed to enter the elite class. Under envy and jealousy, they came directly to the elite class students for trouble. There are also a few who are also eyeing Gu Yue.

After all, Gu Yue recorded only five levels of physical training in school, which is weaker than many people. Of course, picking persimmons must be soft. The strong students in the elite class all have the strength of level 7 in physical training, but these ordinary class students can't compete.

In summary, Gu Yue and Fatty are undoubtedly the most suitable candidates for the challenge. He is also well aware of this, so his shot is a trick in the wolf punch, and the purpose is to kill the duo to avoid being challenged.

"Hiss, how could he be a scum of level 5 in physical training? How can it be so strong?" Wu Meng's punch on the boxing force tester was clearly seen by everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot. Com ~ kg of boxing strength, the six levels of physical training are successfully repaired without fancy, which is definitely the top level in the ordinary class. But is such a master, actually defeated in seconds?

"Forget it, look at his wolf punch, at least he has cultivated Xiaocheng, and even the tricks are all hand in hand. It is estimated that this guy is a martial arts genius who can pass the challenge, and it is not unreasonable to be able to enter the elite class."

Someone sighed badly and retreated. The reason for dissatisfaction is because they feel that they are stronger than Gu. But since Gu Yue showed great strength, this dissatisfaction has disappeared a lot.

There are some students who are reluctant to admit defeat and still eager to try.

"Who else wants to challenge me? It's better to solve it at one time, and avoid trouble later." Gu Yue stood firm and quietly looked at the many students in the training room. An unprecedented edge was coming from him. Exude.

Wu Meng slowly propped up, sitting up one by one, hearing Gu Yue's mad voice, shy and angry, with a puff, he fainted.

"boom!"

It was at this time that the gate of the practice room was suddenly kicked open, and the loud sound alarmed the audience. Everyone looked out of the gate involuntarily.

"Just beat a weak chicken in an ordinary class, and it is here to show off his power and throw my elite class's face."

There was a student at the door, with a height of one meter and nine, a well-proportioned and natural posture, handsome eyebrows, and a forceful momentum.

"For the forest trees in our class, the seven-level cultivation of physical training, the characters of the small overlord level. It is said that he entered the genius class is also very stable, who knows he does not know which madness to smoke, the actual battle only quits after four levels. , Directly brushed into the elite class. If he shoots, this Gu Yue will definitely be unlucky? "