MTL - Swallowed Star-Chapter 11 Neural response rate

Chapter 11 Neural Response Speed ​​("")

"Laojiang seems to have great confidence." The chief instructor ‘邬通’ smiled, but his eyes still fell on Luo Feng. Almost everyone was watching Luo Feng and waiting for Luo Feng’s assessment results.

Luo Feng stood in front of the boxing target, his feet violently exerted his strength, and the body slightly turned to the waist and squatted to make a powerful force, and instantly passed through the arm. I saw Luo Feng’s fist as if it were an arrow shot from the full moon’s bow. With a touch of shadow, the fist was already on the boxing target.

A punch hit, Luo Feng has a slight smile in his eyes: "The punch feels so good, the strength is all out." Look at the display screen - "1101kg"

"it is good."

"Not bad." Many of the warriors present at the scene immediately praised.

The general instructor '邬通' touched his chin and nodded. "The young man is good. You must remember that you can't lose your body weight if you punch. If he is desperate, he only wants to hit the heaviest fist and lose his body weight. It may be stronger." But then, and the monster killing loses the center of gravity, it is suicide! Yes, good."

"Haha, Luo Feng, this little guy, the actual combat ability is very strong." The instructor 'Jiangnian' laughed happily. "He has even beaten the three strengths, the seniors who are not worse than him, and played simply and neatly!" ”

Listening to the praise of the chief instructor and the instructor, Luo Feng’s heart was happy.

In his youth, he was comatose twice, and his body strength and speed increased. Since then, I have decided to become a powerful warrior! The powerful warriors have high requirements in actual combat capabilities. In my teenage years, although I did not join the Extreme Wushu, I searched the Internet for some basics of knife and law, and the basics of the body. I practiced slowly and accumulated experience at home.

This is also the reason why I am actually strong.

"It's a good seedling. Well, pass!" The general instructor 邬通 took an ID card and slid over the instrument. "Next, Baiyang."

Luo Feng walked back to the place where the appraisers were staying.

"Not bad, crazy." Yang Wu whispered and laughed.

Luo Feng grinned.

......

Eight people quickly accepted the 'fist test', and only one of the eight was unlucky. The punch was only 8g. It was only a little worse than the qualifying line and was eliminated. There are only seven people left in the next level for speed testing.

"Card!" The chief instructor came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.

"One by one, the order is the opposite, the first one, Yang Wu." The chief instructor told him that before Yang Wu was the last test boxer, this test speed was the first.

Yang Wu took a deep breath.

He came here to conduct the assessment of the paramilitary authorities nearly ten times, and the second time he fell on the speed test.

"Yang Ge, come on." Luo Feng gently patted on Yang Wu's shoulder.

"Look at it." Yang Wu adjusted his breath and went to the runway.

Instructor Jiang Nian frowned at this scene, Yang Wu is also in Yi'an District, but Yang Wu has failed many times in the 'speed test'.

"boom!"

Yang Wuzhen stepped on the ground and made a deep voice, powerful arm, strong pedaling, so that Yang Wu’s speed quickly accelerated to his limit. He looked pale and his forehead was suddenly protruding. The teeth are running wildly. When I ran through the speed test area, I also made a repressed low!

"Be sure to pass!" When Yang Wu stopped, his heart roared.

He turned his head and looked at it. I saw Luo Feng thumbing at him at this time. Seeing this scene, Yang Wu seemed to be in heaven.

"Haha, Yang Wu, luck is good. It is over the line." The instructor 'Jiangnian' also issued a hearty laugh.

Yang Wulian ran and looked at the display – ‘25.1m/s’.

"Call, good risk." Yang Wu laughed himself. If the state is a little bit worse, the speed may not reach 25 meters per second, so it will fail again.

"Well, too!" The general instructor Yu Tong also showed a smile, "Next."

One person tested, the last time tested the power (power), Luo Feng was the second to test. And this time the test speed, Luo Feng is the penultimate.

Soon I arrived at Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng." The chief instructor shouted.

"Crazy, come on, let's go to the actual combat assessment of the warriors." Yang Wu encouraged, Luo Feng smiled and nodded and walked to the runway, slightly adjusted the breath, the place jumped easily, different from Yang Wu The pure brute force type, Luo Feng is to make people feel very relaxed.

Hey!

A force, Luo Feng is like a leopard slamming out, very fast, with a strong wind directly across the speed test area. It can be seen by the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed is obviously higher than that of several previous people.

"I feel okay." Luo Feng turned his head and saw Yang Wu also gave a thumbs up. Even the chief instructor Yu Tong, as well as the instructor Jiang Nian, are hard to admire and nod.

Luo Feng walked over and saw it on the screen -

"28.6m/s"

"The speed is very good, even so much higher than the qualified line." The chief instructor sighed and nodded. "The last one, Tong Guan."

The punch and speed tests were carried out one after the other, in which the punch test was eliminated, and the speed test was eliminated. There are only five people left. The third item is the 'Neural Response Speed ​​Assessment'.

"Follow me." The general instructor led a group of warriors, and the remaining five people who participated in the assessment, came to the 'neural response test room' connected by the training room.

This is a spacious room of about one hundred square meters.

Of course, this nerve reaction test room is significantly smaller than the previous thousands of square meters of the large training room. I saw a tall, expensive instrument placed on the ground. The front of the instrument is like a six-tube Gatlin machine gun that shoots out the hole one by one, but this hole can be much more than the Gatling machine gun. Ten holes.

"The first one, Tong Guan." The general instructor said.

The bearded man immediately walked straight in front of the muzzle of the test machine, a circle of three meters six in diameter.

"Hey!" The switch is on.

The edge of the circle of three meters six in diameter immediately launched a red light to the top, and the tester in the circle for a time seemed to be surrounded by a red gauze.

"Remember, no matter what, you can't leave the circle. Once you leave the circle, you will fail. If you touch the red light, you will deduct points." After the general instructor finished speaking, he went to the nerve reaction test machine. , pressed several buttons to adjust the strength of the test. This intensity is also divided into many levels.

The first thing to wait for is the assessment of intermediate students.

And the highest... that is the top of the military to test the training.

"Begin!" The chief instructor pressed the red button.

"Beep ~ ~ toot ~ ~" nerve reaction test machine, the huge muzzle began to rotate, dozens of muzzles in the muzzle almost instantly burst into a red light, the speed is fast and slow, even the flight path is fundamental Not parallel, very messy. Quickly shoot into the red circle.

I saw the man with a beard and a big man, and both eyes stared at the front, and the body quickly flashed back and forth, left and right, and passed through some red bullets.

"Hey! Hey!" was shot twice in succession.

However, these 'bullets' are all rubber heads, the power is small, the speed is not fast, and it is not a pain to hit people.

Time passes by.

The beard and the big man struggled to dodge in it, and it soon took a minute.

"呜~~" After the general instructor pressed the button, the muzzle of the test machine quickly decelerated and stopped rotating, and the central screen showed a lot of data.

"In 60 seconds, he was hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. Unqualified, eliminated!" The chief instructor ‘邬通’ opened the door and threw out an ID card to the man with a beard.

"It's a little bit worse." The bearded man bit his teeth and shook his head out of the red circle.

"The next one, Luo Feng." The general instructor said.

Luo Feng and Yang Wu punched each other once and then went straight into the red circle.

Standing in the red circle, the muzzle of the front test machine is facing himself. Luo Feng took a deep breath and himself often practiced at home when he did not enter the martial arts hall. This dodging aspect has always been his strongest. "Before the college entrance examination, I was generally hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. Now I am getting better physical strength, faster response, and no problem with testing."

"Remember, don't go out of the circle, go out of the circle and directly fail. The body touches the red light and deducts points." After the general instructor finished speaking, he pressed the red button.

"Beep ~ ~ toot ~ ~"

The muzzle of the nerve response test machine quickly accelerated and quickly rotated to an extremely fast speed. Then dozens of muzzles in the muzzle almost instantly burst into red light, and a rubber bullet immediately spurred.

"Well?" Luo Feng stared at him, and quickly calculated his position in his mind. The whole person was like a flexible cat, constantly sneaking around, and avoiding a single rubber bullet. Of course, there are some speeds that are too fast to avoid. They can only slap on ‘one shot’.

Luo Feng is quickly dodging, and the warriors watching it are talking about it.

"This guy is good, his reaction speed seems to be even better."

"It is very fast, the body is very good, the foundation is very solid. You see, his feet are like the claws of the cat's paws. Every time you lose your body, you don't lose your center of gravity. You can change your direction instantly. This way... If it is not a genius, it will not be able to achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work."

The warriors were amazed.

The physical quality of the military can be cultivated and upgraded. However, the body, the knife, and so on, all rely on experience. It is not that the body is strong, and this method is high.

“呜~~” After pressing the button, the nerve reaction tester rotates and decelerates to stop, and a large number of numbers appear on the screen.

"In 60 seconds, he was hit 28 times and did not touch the red light. Excellent!" The general instructor stunned his smile. "Yes, Luo Feng, congratulations, as long as the official documents are issued, your information is entered in the citizenship information. After that, you are a paramilitary!" The assessment passed, within seven days, there is usually a formal certificate issued, and recorded in the citizenship information.

Luo Feng firmly grips the right fist: "I finally succeeded!"

I have finally become a paradisa!

"Luo Feng, August 1st, the actual assessment of the warriors. In the morning, gather in the Extreme Hall, under the leadership of the instructors, go to the human base outside the city to hunt monsters with other discipliners! After the actual assessment, you are a real The warrior." The instructor 'Jiangnian' smiled.