MTL - [Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn-Chapter 17 M-style training-2

On this side, Fei Wushu, who had stepped on the hard ground, kept asking Qin Yi, "You really don't have any impression of that guy?"

Qin Yi replied slowly: "Not everyone can impress me."

"I'll go! If you're less proud, you'll die!" Fei Wushu murmured depressingly as he held his breath in his chest, "It's really unpleasant to hear."

Qin Yi agreed: "You're right, other people's pride always makes me uncomfortable. I don't like to feel uncomfortable, so I have to make others feel uncomfortable."

"..." Dao Lei struck this guy with his tail up in the sky! —Of course, after he goes offline.

"You didn't play me well before." Qin Yi began to preach, saying every word seriously, "It's completely out of character, fortunately he doesn't know me."

"What are you talking about? I've shamed you by revealing my true nature?" Fei Wushu curled his lips, "I'm such a character that everyone loves me! Besides, don't you know that guy knows you?"

"?" Qin Yi didn't care about Yuan Meng at all.

Fei Wushu sighed: "I really don't expect you to lower your lofty eyes occasionally to look at their mortals, but the more inconspicuous the little people, the easier it is for you to stumble, okay?" Except for Fei Wuzheng's matter, Fei Wushu still has a sense of conspiracy.

"In front of absolute power..." Qin Yi's indifferent and proud tone began again.

"Stop!" Fei Wushu didn't want to hear Qin Yi's calm pride anymore. He heard the internal injury once, and said quickly, "Before I met him, I can guarantee that my acting skills are absolutely flawless. I can hide my emotions. Where did he go to see my 'rookie eyes', obviously he came here on purpose to strike up a conversation."

"I thought he was selling maps, but when he shook hands, he glued this little thing on his sleeve." Fei Wushu spread out his palm, and there was a transparent, sand-sized flake lying on his white palm. The small ones are almost invisible, but in the eyes of Fei Wushu and Qin Yi, they are much bigger than sesame seeds.

"Locator." Fei Wushu smiled extraordinarily happily, like a hunter who saw a rabbit crash into a tree and died, "It's an old antique from hundreds of years ago, I've seen this thing in history textbooks, these guys are so embarrassing Can you get it?" The latest locator of the Federation is not only visible to the naked eye, but even precision instruments may not be able to find it. Dare to play with high-tech products in front of him, an arms dealer? Don't think he died fast enough?

Qin Yi did not say that this is the top-level locator in the Heyue galaxy, and it will not be affected by the disordered gravitational field, and it can accurately locate to a distance of one micron.

He just looked at the locator silently, and an image of a delicate and sweet young lady appeared in his mind, and then his mood continued to deteriorate, and he was a little disgusted by that sweet image.

Can such a sweet existence be killed?

Qin Yi felt that the tolerance he once saw in the face of his family seemed to be underestimated. Thinking about it this way, his mood now becomes very bad, very bad.

"Little Yiyi?" Fei Wushu and the others waited for a long time for the compliment, and finally found out depressedly that Young Master Qin, who can't see others being prouder than him, would never do such an act of praising him and fueling his pride.

"You did a good job." Qin Yi said calmly at this time, "Keep your things, some people need a lesson from seeing blood before they know the real pain."

Fei Wushu obediently glued the things back in place, squinted his eyes and smiled angrily, the young master got angry.

Eleven days have passed, and it is also the last day that Fei Wushu will stay in the game.

The eleven days were uneventful, except for the fighters who were training and encountered from time to time along the way, some people that Fei Wushu was worried about and Qin Yi knew well did not follow the locator. Therefore, Fei Wushu had enough time to get used to the power continuously pouring out of his body.

Now he was standing in the thirty-five times gravity zone. Where he stood, an irregular circle was drawn on the surrounding ground with a special purple paint, enclosing an area of ​​about thirty square meters. Out of this circle, looking around, on the flat and vast land, except for the stone houses, the ground is divided into countless fragments by such circles of different sizes.

The gravity of each of these fragments is different. Maybe the area next to ten times the gravity is fifty times the gravity, or it is only one time the gravity. The change of gravity has no rules to follow on this planet, and we can only rely on the maps drawn by the experience of our predecessors to challenge this land.

It took Fei Wushu eleven days to gradually progress from the one-gravity zone to the thirty-five-fold gravity zone.

If it were the Federation's own body, fifteen times the gravity would be the limit. But with Qin Yi's body at the ninth level of physical skills, now in the thirty-five times the gravity zone, he only feels slightly stagnant.

But adapting to gravity is not enough to be able to stay safely in it. From walking to running, to evasive advancement in a small area, turning at a 90-degree right-angle moment allows the body to adapt to growth in various high-intensity movements. multiplied the impact.

When all these basic movements can be perfectly completed, it is time to carry out fighting skills training in the gravity range. Repeating the same set of movements over and over again is boring but consumes a lot of physical strength, but Fei Wushu has persisted in this way for eleven consecutive days.

He compressed his daily rest time to three hours, and spent the rest of the time on training, performing short-distance accelerated sprints and turning to emergency stops over and over again on a land of no more than a hundred square meters. In the beginning, because he didn't fully grasp the strength of his body, the S-shaped frequency-changing small step technique made him almost strain his thigh muscles on the first day. Thanks to Qin Yi's solid body that surpasses the strength of ordinary rocks, otherwise he would have to delay the high-intensity training for a few days.

Every time you change a gravity area, you have to repeat it from the beginning. Basic movements, difficult physical movements, and finally the first fighting skill that Qin Yi gave him—air skills, autonomously control the shape of the muscles, and use the instantaneous explosive power of the muscles Compressed air, a fighting skill that shoots highly compressed air bullets at the enemy.

This combat skill can be used with both hands and legs. According to Qin Yi's mouth, he can even use the strength of his waist when flying and turning to create a strong wind of air that can tear apart the enemy. The only thing needed is a strong physical fitness and just the right power skills.

Qin Yi's body is a physical body of the ninth level, which can break metal and stone. Therefore, the only thing Fei Wushu needs is the skill of exerting force. The proficiency of skills comes from continuous practice. When the skills of exerting force have been integrated into instinct, this combat skill can play its due value in actual combat.

The training method is also very simple. Fei Wushu first practiced punching. Twist the arm muscles, and then punch at the fastest speed. Within a few tenths of a second, the air on the face of the fist is compressed to form an air mass, which flies forward in a spiral shape like a cannonball.

However, such a simple matter made Fei Wushu spend half of his energy on it.

At the beginning, he practiced the control of the arm muscles. The pain caused by changing the normal shape of a certain part of the body made him sweat all over his back in an instant.

The fighting techniques that Qin Yi gave Fei Wushu were all new combat techniques that Qin Yi had never learned. When Qin Yi handed over the combat skills to him, he made it clear that Fei Wushu wanted to learn advanced combat skills, and he also needed to learn them. But Fei Wushu occupied his body, so he couldn't learn and exercise himself, so Fei Wushu had to develop the potential of this body for him.

The air technique has been trained to an extremely high level, and its power cannot be underestimated. This was originally prepared by Qin Yi for himself, and he was going to learn the combat skills next. But now that Fei Wushu is using his body, and Fei Wushu also wants to learn a combat technique, Qin Yi handed over the air technique to him, letting Fei Wushu practice the air technique so that his body can get used to it door combat skills.

For example, the initial muscle control is a torment that must be experienced before learning air skills. After hundreds of times of exercise, the body will remember this movement, become familiar with this movement, and no longer reject this movement, and then do it again. Use, it is no longer sore and unbearable.

Fei Wushu endured the pain abruptly. In the first three days, both arms were swollen, and even moving his fingers caused the whole arm to throb. When he couldn't lift his arms, he used his legs to practice, so for the next three days, he endured the pain of a thousand needles every time he took a step, and even devoted 12 minutes to doing simple basic movements. Focus and patience, otherwise it will not be able to do it at all.

When the legs can't support the high-intensity exercise, the arms have almost recovered under the amazing resilience of the body. So the focus of the exercise shifted to the hands again. So the cycle continues.

The author has something to say: It means that the principle of air technology is fabricated indiscriminately, and it cannot stand up to the various reasonings of the fans =v=