PS: Thank you to classmate Yafan Tiradel for being the leader of the league. Hereby adding an update!
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"Sir, please come to the training ground here to test. If you meet the conditions, you can compete."
After completing the basic registration, the staff took Chen Xing to a nearby temporary training ground.
It was a giant circus tent set up in the square in front of the palace. The ground was covered with rubber mats. The staff led the contestants to test various machines.
"Bang!"
A boxer in shorts punched a test bag flying into the air.
[1374kg! ]
The punch force on the tester reached over one ton.
"If your punching strength reaches 1,000 kilograms, you will pass the test." The staff explained.
Before the catastrophe, the average adult male's boxing strength was about 100 to 150 kilograms, a trained boxer could reach more than 200 kilograms, and a professional boxer could reach 300 to 500 kilograms.
This point is similar to that on earth. Chen Xing has read a book and said that Bruce Lee's punching power is 400 kilograms, while boxing champion Tyson can punch 800 kilograms and can kill a cow in one punch.
After the cataclysm, due to the revival of spiritual energy, a large number of strengthening potions appeared. Regardless of men and women, as long as their strength reaches more than 35 points and they have received professional training, they can punch more than a thousand kilograms of power.
Tyson's muscle strength is equivalent to about thirty points of that of an evolved person, but this is an unfair algorithm. If Tyson also uses the evolutionary potion, his punching power will definitely reach a terrifying peak.
"drink!"
In the blink of an eye, a shirtless young man rushed towards the sandbag, stood up and kicked the sandbag with an arrow kick. The sandbag immediately flew into the air, and the iron chain hanging on the dome made a loud sound.
[2197kg!]
"It's your turn." the staff prompted.
"Okay." Chen Xing nodded slightly, walked to the sandbag that was still swinging violently, and stretched out his hand to steady it.
"Brother, I wish you good luck." The golden-haired boxer had a cheerful personality and lightly touched Chen Xing's shoulder with his fist to express his blessing.
"Thank you." Chen Xing nodded in greeting, leaned forward slightly, exhaled slowly, and punched out fiercely.
"Bang!"
[1073kg! ]
Chen Xing's strength assessment is sixty-five, and he has brought more than twenty years of fighting skills. It is easy to hit two or three tons of power, but he has a low-key personality and does not want to attract too much attention, so he keeps his punching power within the acceptable range. .
The golden-haired boxer could see that he was not trying his best and gave him a thumbs up.
"Why don't you try your leg strength?" The staff couldn't tell and seemed a little disappointed. After registering, he suggested.
Chen Xing shook his head. He was not good at using his legs. When he was forced to fight in close combat, he either used knives or daggers. He rarely even used his fists.
The next item is to test the dodge ability. Hundreds of small steel balls are suspended in the test site, swinging at the same time, and arcing will be generated when they touch the human body.
Chen Xing's agility was as high as eighty-three, which was more than eight times that of an ordinary man before the cataclysm. He was shaped like a catfish, swimming among the swinging steel balls, and easily completed the test.
Next came the endurance and spiritual power tests, and Chen Xing was both at a qualified level.
These tests seem to be the same as the black watch's combat strength evaluation, but in fact they are closer to the actual combat level. Of course, the premise is that the parties involved do not deliberately conceal their strength.
After the test was completed, even if the registration was successful, Chen Xing was placed in the fifth group. There are twelve contestants in each group, with the top two qualifying.
Then I was told that this is a national competition. There are sub-fields throughout the Principality of Ambergris River. There are a total of sixty-four groups. There are twenty groups in the ten city-states and forty-four in the other areas. group, 128 people were selected to enter the knockout round.
Only then did Chen Xing know that the scale of this competition was very grand. It has been circulating on the Internet for a long time, with a click rate of over 10 billion.
It's just that he is in a fringe area, without clear network satellite signals, and is extremely poorly informed. In addition, he is too busy running around with Lacey's affairs, so he knows nothing.
It seems that what Ye Yang Qingyan mentioned that day, "There will be a competition in a few days, and there are still a few cars waiting to be repaired," probably refers to the sub-race venue in Dragon City.
The staff also explained that anyone who enters the knockout round will receive a bonus of 500 gold coins, and those who do not qualify will also receive a consolation prize of 50 gold coins.
Those who reach the top eight in the knockout round will have the privilege of entering the White Dragon Palace to meet the White Dragon Grand Duke and the mysterious organizer.
To put it simply, after Chen Xing qualified in the group stage, he had to win four games in a row before he could meet the blue man and ask for rewards.
The use of weapons and spirit control is strictly prohibited in the competition. Friendship comes first and competition comes second. No intentional attacks on men's crotch and women's breasts are allowed. Appropriate protective gear can be worn on vital parts. Any violation will be eliminated immediately.
I have to say that the way the game was played was quite civilized.
After hearing the competition format, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and he had many doubts about whether he could enter the top eight.
There are three reasons.
He is not good at fighting, his body is injured, and he has a rich background in aristocratic families from all over the world.
The first two reasons go without saying, but the third reason contains huge unknowns.
Although he seems to be a great guardian now, he is actually comparable to the quasi-lord level. Even Lacey, who is extremely talented and has solidified the holy realm, can't do anything to him, let alone others.
But there are still great unknowns...
The ancient aristocratic families have many descendants with amazing talents, and the aristocratic families in Gray Horn City are just the tip of the iceberg in the Red Kingdom.
The investment of these rich and wealthy families in their future generations was beyond the reach of a mercenary with a wild background like him.
For example, the most common "realm suppression" is something that people like Chen Xing who have difficulty even upgrading cannot imagine.
Deliberately suppress your own realm, delay the breakthrough, and make the foundation more solid. Ye Yang Bailiu's spiritual power is as high as 183. In addition to extremely high talent, he also has the ability to suppress the realm and lay the foundation for it.
Moreover, this thing must be cultivated from an early age, step by step, cast layer by layer, and then promoted to the next level after reaching the true limit. It is impossible for a half-way monk like Chen Xing to do this.
Compared with the children of wealthy families, ordinary people have already lost a lot at the starting line.
Therefore, he is definitely not the only one who seems to have a large garrison, but whose actual combat power is greatly exceeded.
But there is no use thinking too much now, we can only take one step at a time.
Chen Xing thought as he walked, and when he came to his senses, he had already arrived at the hotel. After looking at the black watch, I saw that it was already the fixed time for treatment. I immediately returned to the hotel suite and received treatment from the therapist from the Holy Light Church.
"Sir, the energy in your body is getting more and more chaotic, and the blood vessels are seriously damaged. We need to find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise we will be unable to do anything after a while."
After the treatment was completed, the middle-aged female therapist said with some concern. The financial owner's physical condition was worrying, and as an intermediate therapist of the Holy Light Church, she had the obligation to remind him.
Even healing techniques are not omnipotent.
"I understand, the matter will be solved." Chen Xing comforted the other party in turn, "To say the least, even if there is a problem, it is my own business and will not affect the reputation of the Holy Light Church."
"Thank you for your understanding." The female therapist nodded and expressed her gratitude.
After the other party left, Chen Xing immersed his consciousness in the spiritual sea.
At some point, a small piece of land appeared in the spiritual sea.
It was a miniature island, only about ten meters long and wide, with a lone coconut tree growing on it.
The waves washed over the beach, leaving behind a small red starfish.
Looking carefully, there is a small spring under the coconut tree. Although it is very small, less than one meter in diameter, the water is blue and exudes mist, just like a fairyland spring.
[Unformed Shadow Pool*1]
This is what Chen Xing saw on the black watch yesterday. His first shadow pool is forming and is still growing and expanding. It will gradually stabilize when the capacity reaches the size of the spirit pool.
His basic spiritual power is seventy-five, his spiritual sea talent is doubled, his shadow pool is doubled, and his spiritual power level will reach 300 units. In other words, without counting supplements, he can shoot one hundred and fifty psychic armor-piercing bullets and teleport thirty times at one time.
No external force is allowed during the competition, including the use of small shield activators and drug refills. Under such extreme rules, Linghai talent still took advantage of it, at least it was large in quantity and not easy to consume.
