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051 Practical simulation training

After going downstairs, the four of them were divided into two groups and separated. Zhong Yun and Yang Siqing went home, and Chen Wen took Yin Yin and drove away in a shuttle.

Originally, Chen Wen wanted to send Zhong Yun and the others away, but Zhong Yun refused. He could not think of being a high-power light bulb.

As soon as he entered the house, Yang Siqing returned to the guest room immediately, and didn't know what he was fiddling with.

Back in his room, Zhong Yun lay on the bed, took a deep breath, and connected to the computer.

Practical simulation training starts.

Under a mechanical sound, Zhong Yun found himself appearing in an empty field. While he was looking around curiously, a figure quietly appeared five meters away from him.

Without hello or prompt, the figure suddenly rushed over and punched Zhong Yun in the face, who had not yet reacted.

A sharp pain came, and before he even shouted, his eyes went dark.

When I opened my eyes again, the severe pain disappeared, and the cold mechanical sound came: the challenge failed, the score, the zero.

What?

Zhong Yun couldn't believe his ears, and it ended like this? I wasn't ready yet.

He felt a surge of anger rushing upwards. He was dissatisfied and shouted, "Come again."

So he appeared again in the empty venue. When the figure appeared, he was already on guard and prepared for his posture.

The figure rushed over again, and Zhong Yun turned around and dodged. When he turned halfway, he felt that his entire waist was broken into two pieces.

A flash of eyes, and then I heard the cold voice, "The challenge failed, score, thirteen.

Damn, Zhong Yun was so angry that he thought he was pretty good, otherwise how could he beat Niu Ben, who had strengthened him twice, into the hospital.

But reality poured him a basin of cold water. He couldn't even survive the opponent's move in the first game.

"Come again."

The third time, Zhong Yun was fully focused on his opponent. This time he finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly. He was a tough and powerful man who was taller than him and had muscles all over his body.

Zhong Yun had never learned fighting skills seriously. He had no power to fight back at all when facing this fierce man. After dodging two punches, he was hugged by a bear and broke his spine.

Hearing a cold voice announcing, "The challenge failed, score, twenty-one. Zhong Yun was gasping for breath. The pain was real. The moment he was hugged, he clearly smelled the breath of death.

The crisp sound of the spine being twisted, accompanied by a violent and severe pain, was an experience that could make people crazy.

Zhong Yun felt a little relieved in his heart. I am living a good life now, why should I suffer such torture? I have a protective vest and it is already very safe.

But as soon as this thought arose, he suppressed it. He patted his cheeks violently.

"Only the power in my own hands is the most reliable." Zhong Yun said to himself, "I want to master the most powerful power, protect myself, protect my relatives around me, and kill all those who dare to offend me."

"Come again"

...

"The challenge failed, score, forty-nine." The cold voice sounded again, but this time the content increased, "The fifth challenge failed, switch to practice mode."

Zhong Yun was lying there to recover his breath. Although this was a virtual space and the damage he suffered was not real, the pain was real, and there was a kind of unspeakable fatigue and discomfort in his psychology.

Hearing the "practice mode", Zhong Yun was a little curious. When he stood up, the picture turned back to the empty place again. He subconsciously became alert.

Two people appeared in front of him, the tall one suddenly rushed towards the other shorter man and punched the shorter man off with one punch.

Why is this situation so familiar? Zhong Yun thought, and after a closer look, he recognized that the short man was himself, and the other was his opponent just now.

The two figures reappeared, and the tall man rushed towards him again. When he turned around, the tall man kicked him horizontally around his waist and swept him around his waist.

Only then did Zhong Yun understand how he lost in the second game.

It turned out that this was a panoramic video of him during the battle just now. Zhong Yun was attracted all of a sudden and watched the video with all his attention, fearing that any details would be missed.

After watching the video, he realized how poor his level was. In front of a real master, he was even worse than a child.

After watching the video, Zhong Yun fell into long-term contemplation. His mind kept replaying the scene of the fight just now, allowing himself to return to the state of fighting - how did he deal with it when the opponent pounced on him, why did he deal in this way, and what consequences did he deal in this way.

In the end, he even thought about how the other party would deal with it if I used this trick.

Half an hour later, Zhong Yun suddenly opened his eyes, full of strong fighting spirit.

"Come again."

With his voice, his opponent, the macho, appeared again.

This time, Zhong Yun did not lose one blow like before. Although he was still struggling, he was shaking under the attack of a fierce man like a storm. It was much better than the first five times.

After five minutes of support, Zhong Yun finally couldn't support it and was kicked in the abdomen and lost.

"The challenge failed, score, seventy."

Zhong Yun could no longer hear the sound outside. He lay on the ground, closed his eyes, endured the sequelae of severe pain, played back the battle just now, and reviewed the shortcomings.

After thinking it through, he stood up stubbornly again and “come again”.

...

Such a battle is very painful. This is not a game. Every time I get hit, the pain is 100% without any discount.

The bones were broken again and again, the internal organs were beaten to pieces again and again, and the nose was broken again and again...

Zhong Yun only felt that his body had been broken countless times, and the pain remaining in his heart almost tortured him crazy.

Every time I fail, I feel like I pass by death. Without great perseverance, I can't bear such pressure at all.

Zhong Yun took it. In addition to the heavy death threat brought to him by the killer today, there is also the pride of the traveler from the earth.

So his progress was also huge. He was koaned in less than a second in the first game. In the tenth game, he was able to hold on for ten minutes and was able to cause damage to the opponent.

While Zhong Yun left the training mode and was determined to kill the enemy next time, the system announced that today's practice would end here.

Ignoring Zhong Yun's anti-meter, the space was automatically disconnected from him.

"Damn" Zhong Yun almost didn't even have the strength to curse, "Tomorrow..." The endless sleepiness drowned him.
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