The group of people walked into the gate under the leadership of Luo Zhixing, and saw exquisite pavilions, thick blue bricks in the eaves, streams shuttled through the courtyard, and people were fishing by the pond.

"Tortoise."

Xu Ling was amazed in his heart, but did not show it, because the other people had no reaction. It seemed that they had been here many times and had become accustomed to it.

"Brother Three, I have calculated the result of the issue I discussed last time."

Walking on the road, a tall and thin boy wearing glasses in the five-person group said that the third brother he mentioned was Luo Zhixing. He ranks third in the Luo family, and there is also a brother and sister on it.

Luo Zhixing thought for a while and asked a little embarrassedly: "...what question?"

The glasses did not respond much, and answered like a machine without any emotion: "It is to deal with the correct punching angle of the third style of the shadow sweeping leg under ideal conditions."

"Oh oh oh." Luo Zhixing suddenly realized, "What is your result?"

"After I went back, I built a model and calculated it tens of thousands of times. The final result was that you were 1.81 meters tall and 1.15 meters long as your legs were as standard, with your left foot in front and right foot in the back, with a spacing of 0.23 meters. You were completely squatting and a right-hand jab was made at a 68-degree angle. This is the best way."

Glasses pushed the glasses, and an unfathomable light appeared on the mirror.

Luo Zhixing's expression was a little stiff. Who would estimate this kind of data when fighting...

But when you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying this from the other party. The father of this Glasses is a nationally renowned martial arts theorist and advocates a strategy for learning martial arts. I heard that the National Wushu Research Institute officially included this proposition in the research system two years ago.

While talking, the few people walked deep into the manor. When they passed by a pavilion that was obviously the main mansion, Xu Ling suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

This premonition is attributed to the increased perceptual properties.

In fact, this attribute is set by the system for Xu Ling alone. In the general concept of warriors, there is actually no such statement. It is closer to a comprehensive indicator of intuition, reaction and premonition.

It can increase Xu Ling's perception of danger and his intuition to attack the enemy's way of attacking the enemy. As now, due to the emergence of unknown danger, he felt an extremely strong strange feeling in his heart, and even instinctively wanted to escape from this place immediately.

But he knew that this was the Luo family mansion and the real danger could not exist, so there was only one reason for him to feel this way, that is, there were extremely powerful warriors nearby.

Sure enough, as they walked through a corner, two people walked in front of everyone.

The leader was tall, wearing an open-breasted robe, with his hands hidden in his wide sleeves, and his middle-aged appearance, his beard was trimmed very neatly, and there was a momentum between his eyebrows that was not angry and mighty.

At this time, Xu Ling's heartbeat was a little faster. He knew very well that his premonition was entirely from this man.

Luo Zhixing's originally relaxed expression immediately became nervous. He stopped, turned sideways slightly, and called respectfully.

"Father."

Xu Ling frowned slightly, Father? Is this what he really called his father in the high-gate courtyard?

The other people also stopped and politely called Uncle Luo.

They all know that this person is the current head of the Luo family of Qingrong, one of the peak martial arts in Xijiang Province, and it is rumored that the force index is above 9.0.

Luo Qianqiu had no expression on his face, but he nodded slightly and passed by everyone. Until he walked a distance, the person who looked like a secretary behind him rushed forward a few steps and took the initiative to report.

"In the latest research, those little guys' force index has increased by 0.2 to 0.4 compared with the last semester, and Ning Qingshuang has improved the most, and has exceeded the third young master by 0.2."

Upon hearing the news, Luo Qianqiu had no reaction and just asked: "Who is the one I have never seen before?"

The secretary turned on the tablet computer, quickly clicked a few times, and then replied: "It's the third young master's classmate and deskmate, with a comprehensive force index of 0.32, ranking last in the whole grade."

At this time, Luo Qianqiu's eyes showed an unhappy look and said in a deep voice: "0.32... A person who is impossible to graduate will tell him not to have to interact with this kid in the future. The others should keep it the same, encourage contact and try to win over."

"yes."

...

"Ah chi—"

Xu Ling rubbed his nose and looked at the professional martial arts performance venue in front of him. He didn't take his eyes away for a long time.

He had no idea how big this place was, but it was two or three times larger than the school playground. There were dummies for training on the east side, making people unable to help but want to rub a fireball at it.

The ground is covered with turf, which should be higher than the specifications of the World Cup venue. Of course, it is mainly because of the warrior's methods and the emergence of the Overflowing Magic Crystal, some material conditions have been greatly improved compared to before.

The runway is made of top-notch plastic materials. According to Luo Zhixing, before laying, a layer of modified asphalt was also laid under the main runway, which is thinner and has a higher flatness than ordinary road surfaces.

In addition to these, the field is also filled with speed measurement instruments, as well as equipment for testing clench strength, fist strength and other equipment. These things alone are not enough to take them down.

Xu Ling felt that Xiaodao stabbed his butt and opened his eyes.

After organizing everyone to change into sportswear, Luo Zhixing twisted his hands and feet and said, "Old rule, warm up first, run ten laps before talking about it."

Although he usually looks like an honest and straight man, he may be because of his identity and background, or because of his peaceful personality, and he has become the person in the five-person group.

Everyone, including Xu Ling, stood on the track and started jogging.

Of course, this slowness is targeted at warriors. Their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and their actual running speed is not much slower than the 100-meter sprint speed of ordinary people.

Xu Ling followed behind silently, feeling tired at all. After all, he had dozens of physical blessings. Among the five-person group, except for the big man with a knotted muscles, I'm afraid that the endurance of others is not as good as that of his.

Just as he was thinking, the big man turned around and smiled kindly at him: "You don't have to force yourself to keep up, take your time step by step, just warm up, don't waste too much energy."

After hearing this, Luo Zhixing looked strange. He clearly remembered that in order to let him drink water, Xu Ling chased him for several laps on the school playground.

"Oh, OK."

Xu Ling immediately slowed down. After reminding him, he remembered that even if he kept running quickly with the five-man team and showed great endurance, Ning Qingshuang would not praise him directly. If he wanted to trick the task reward, he had to do the opposite...

So, after a few kilometers, Xu Ling was "fallen" for two full circles, and after a while, he caught up with him "spread".

But this time, School Beauty Ning disappointed him. Looking at Xu Ling who was "unprepared" and she seemed to have no intention of speaking at all.

Xu Ling was not willing to let her go, and walked straight to her.

"Ha ha--"

After pretending to hold the speedometer next to him for a while, Ning Qingshuang still had no response.

As a result, Xu Ling was unhappy. If you were not sarcastic, how could I get the attributes? I would just take the initiative to come over: "How is it, I'm running pretty well."

Ning Qingshuang was stunned: "What does it mean?"

“Evaluate my physical fitness.”

“…If you sort it in the lower limit, you should be the first.”

[Seeing +1.]

Xu Ling felt comfortable all of a sudden, but he heard the other party say, "I sent you a video and practice every day. I have nothing to say if I don't improve anymore."

Xu Ling opened his phone and found that it was a tutorial for warriors to improve their core strength and endurance. The upper right corner also marked "Internal information, external transmission is strictly prohibited."

"internal?"

He remembered that Ning Qingshuang's parents both worked in the Warriors Administration Bureau and were civil servants responsible for compiling official martial artist training lesson plans. So although this video is short, its value is self-evident.

Luo Zhixing was full of doubt at this time, and he completely failed to match Xu Ling and the person who was chasing him on the playground. He shook his head and put aside his distractions and said to Ning Qingshuang: "Xu Ling seems to have made no progress in practicing martial arts with the school's balanced strategy. Why not practice it in your way, okay?"

Ning Qingshuang took off her hat and fell down her ponytail on her head: "Let's try it, anyway, his talent is unique."
Chapter completed!