This is a little giant.
"Not so scared." Chen Qingyan replied.
"You should be afraid. When facing warriors, you should be in awe." The burly man shook his head.
What he did just now was actually just a test, barely a test. Chen Qingyan passed the test of his character, but he was not satisfied.
This new student's attitude can easily anger the martial artist.
He was so calm.
"I understand." Chen Qingyan nodded.
"Come with me, and I'll arrange a dormitory for you first." The short-haired boy walked toward the door.
Chen Qingyan followed behind.
There were many empty rooms in Polang Martial Arts School, but most of them were covered with dust. With the help of the short-haired boy, he randomly found a room near the corner. The two of them simply cleaned the room, and finally made the bed. After confirming that the air conditioner was still working, Back to the office again.
When the burly man saw the two people coming back, he put away his cell phone irritably, walked out of the door with his head lowered, and then led the two people all the way to the museum.
Soon, the three of them stood on the iron bump on the right side.
"This is a boxing robot. Innocent. You can set it to the lowest setting and let him practice." The burly man said, then stood nearby and played with his mobile phone.
The short-haired boy activated the machine, clicked a few times on the top screen, and finally waved to Chen Qingyan, "Come here and stand here."
Chen Qingyan obeyed and stood in front of the so-called boxing robot.
The short-haired boy pointed to the ground, "You can't leave this circle. Two fists will hit you later. You have to dodge and look for opportunities to fight back. There is time on the screen. The longer you hold on, the better. Do you understand?"
"Yeah." Chen Qingyan nodded again.
"Ready." The short-haired boy clicked, as if he had touched some button.
Chen Qingyan was on guard.
Whoosh——
A fist from the robot's right side suddenly punched out.
Just as Chen Qingyan was about to jump away, he suddenly thought of what the short-haired boy said and turned sideways to avoid the punch.
At this time, the robot punched out its second right fist.
He ducked again.
Several times in a row, Chen Qingyan began to try to fight back.
Bang——
Bang bang——
The sound of hitting kept ringing.
Chen Qingyan paid attention to the numbers on the LCD screen. The numbers on it kept jumping and fluctuated a little, but most of them were floating between 5070. This seemed to be a score to measure the strength of the hit, because he saw the word 'jin' behind these numbers.
Chen Qingyan tried to explode with all his strength, reaching a maximum strength of 117 kilograms.
The burly man suddenly said, "Turn it up two levels."
The short-haired boy operated behind the boxing robot.
Suddenly, Chen Qingyan clearly felt that the robot's punch speed had accelerated a lot.
It's more than a normal person punching.
However, he still dodged easily.
“Click it up a notch.”
Swish swish swish——
A strong cracking sound.
The boxing robot punches at an amazingly fast speed, sometimes with short strikes, sometimes with long strikes, and the punch range is just within the circle on the ground.
Bang——
Bang——
Bang bang——
Chen Qingyan kept twisting, jumping, and leaping around, and occasionally fought back, but the frequency of fighting back was much lower than the previous two times.
“Click it up a notch.”
Hiss——
Bang bang bang bang...
The boxing robot's punching speed has reached a breakthrough, but it has become a pile of afterimages, and there seems to be some loose parts inside.
Chen Qingyan dodged awkwardly and could no longer fight back.
"Add an arm." The burly man said again.
The short-haired boy hesitated and looked at Chen Qingyan.
"Add an arm, do you hear me?" the burly man shouted to the short-haired boy.
"Yes, Master."
The short-haired boy no longer hesitated and started operating from behind.
The next moment, Chen Qingyan only had time to put his hands up in front of him, and then he was knocked to the ground by the third iron arm.
People around have stopped their movements and looked here.
"Hiss" Chen Qingyan took a breath of cold air, his hands trembling.
The burly man walked up to him and looked down condescendingly with his hands on his hips: "You have a solid fighting foundation and your physical strength is not too bad. I probably know what training plan should be formulated for you."
"Fang Chunzhen, give him some medicinal wine." Seeing the short-haired boy turning away, the burly man pointed at himself and said to Chen Qingyan: "My name is Hou Hua. Before I think you have passed the test, you can call me the owner of the hotel. , after passing, call me Master."
"Okay, Master."
The burly man looked at him for a moment, then walked away.
From a distance, Chen Qingyan heard the sound of the game starting.
After a while, the short-haired boy came back.
"Stretch out your hand," the short-haired boy said.
Chen Qingyan stretched out his hand.
"sleeve."
Chen Qingyan rolled up his sleeves again.
"It hurts a bit, you have to bear it." The short-haired boy poured the medicinal wine into his hand, grabbed Chen Qingyan's left hand and rubbed it vigorously.
It did hurt a bit. Chen Qingyan frowned and endured it.
At this time, someone came towards him.
"Have you practiced?" The person who spoke was a tall young man.
"I practiced blindly." Chen Qingyan replied.
"Training blindly? Haha, I can't tell. You're better than me." The tall young man obviously didn't believe it.
"Go back and practice your skills." The short-haired boy stopped and glanced at the tall young man.
The other person shrugged and walked away.
But soon, another girl with long hair in a ponytail came over.
"Senior Brother Innocence, when will Senior Sister Tan Yue come back?" the girl asked.
Fang Chunzhen shook her head, "She took over the task, not so quickly."
"Oh." The girl also walked away.
"Are we going to do a mission?" Chen Qingyan suddenly asked.
"It has nothing to do with you." Fang Chunzhen let go of his hand, poured the medicinal wine again, and began to rub his other hand.
"Am I going to have to do the task if I get the approval of the museum owner in a month?" Chen Qingyan asked again.
Fang Chunzhen was silent for a while and then replied: "Yes."
"How many gears does that robot have?" Chen Qingyan was a little curious.
"Twelve gears."
"Then what gear was I in just now?"
"Three arms and five gears."
"Can I use this machine normally?"
"Yes, but I have to watch from the side."
"When you use it, which setting do you usually use?"
"Four arms and five gears."
"Awesome." Chen Qingyan sighed sincerely.
Fang Chunzhen couldn't help but have a smug smile on her face, "You are also very powerful. You can reach the fifth gear in the first time. I need three arms to defeat you."
"How should I usually call you?" Chen Qingyan thought that if we have to get along with each other for at least a month, we can't just call you by name.
"Call me Fang Chunzhen."
"......good."
Chen Qingyan looked left and right, "There are quite a lot of students in the martial arts school."
Fang Chunzhen said nothing.
Chen Qingyan looked down at his arm and suddenly realized that the medicinal wine rubbing on his hand seemed to have some magical effects.
He put his left hand in front of his eyes and observed carefully. He found that after just a moment, the skin of the bruised forearm that had just been hit by the boxing robot turned red.
There is a strange feeling of hot and cold that passes from the forearm to the mind.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch the bottle of medicinal wine.
A piece of information emerges.
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