Lin Zicong is becoming more and more interested.

The 88 sets of military fists do not seem to have a great burden to Li Xinyan. As long as he does not refuse and does not faint, he can bear it. The movements he started to undergo stick training later, and there was no trace of slowing down the pace, which further confirmed Lin Zicong's judgment.

It can be seen from his actions that the shadow of the previous training is also there, and there is no excessive burden on Li Xinyan because of the large amount.

Lin Zicong breathed a sigh of relief. The order of this set of martial arts movements was arranged reasonably by letting the people in the fighting center work overtime all night for three days and three nights. The next set of movements was based on the previous set, laying the groundwork and improving it layer by layer, so that the trainees could make progress.

As for compressing the essence of many martial arts into just over a hundred sets of movements, and then letting the trainees learn it in a short time, Lin Zicong admitted that this was a risk, but he did not have so much time and energy to assist Li Xinyan in learning, so he had to take this risk.

Sun Jiali was still a little worried, her face was solemn, and she was even a little dissatisfied with Lin Zicong. Li Xinyan is her masterpiece and An Ping. If it is ruined, it would be a pity. This can be understood. But the speed of a woman going from one extreme to another... is it a little faster? Before that, she seemed not afraid of Li Xinyan's trouble.

Everyone was sweating for Li Xinyan, including the old men who were still arguing about the electronic screen outside the room. But they didn't know that in the gray wireframe world, there was a wireframe world Tiratmes standing next to Li Xinyan. From the screen, they couldn't see him.

The handle of the wireframe world was originally deeply embedded in Li Xinyan's cell DNA. After Sun Jiali virtualized Li Xinyan's brain cells, the handle of the wireframe world was deeply embedded in Li Xinyan's consciousness. So when he penetrated the virtual world and the real world, the wireframe Tiratmes also traveled through different worlds with him. Only Li Xinyan could see him.

From Li Xinyan's training and projection of those movements, Tiratmes appeared beside him. Every time Li Xinyan's consciousness in the virtual world receives a series of movements, the wireframe Tiratmes swings the long stick of the wireframe, and the movements fly into the wireframe world inside Li Xinyan's body. The sky of the wireframe world will become colorful at this moment, and flowing lights will spread from the floating movements in the sky, and then quickly decompose into dozens of mathematical formulas that keep changing, and the colors flow between mathematical formulas. This is not only the process of transforming actions into mathematical formulas, but also the process of various energy fusion into algorithms through the wireframe world.

The energy that was originally sucked into this world by Tirathimus would be appropriately embedded in a certain position in the formula to fix the defects and loopholes in it, because in fact, the generation of mathematical formulas in this space also requires a lot of energy support. Physics and mathematics are never separated.

These mathematical formulas change in an instant. When they become stable, all formulas will rise to higher air one by one and stay there. That is the result obtained after verification. When Li Xinyan puts them in his heart, it is the real essence.

Every time a series of actions is received, there will be a few more mathematical formulas until hundreds of formulas appear in the sky. "It looks pretty good." Wireframe Tiratmes blinked his circle-shaped eyes, and praised while watching the silhouette of the stick holding the action toward Li Xinyan. Of course, his praise is not about the perfection of the action, but about the results of his work.

"If the original body saw me solve this problem like this, I would probably be very interested." Wireframe Tiratmes said proudly. "The original body didn't know you would do this?" Li Xinyan thought to himself. He didn't stop at his hands. The silhouette holding a stick that appeared in the distance was already coming like a train.

"That's natural." The wireframe Tiratmes's men did not stop. After the graphics were simulated by mathematical formulas, the calculation would produce a lot of garbage, and his men were constantly removing the garbage.

"The ontology is just a core, and Tiratmes has always been just a name." Wireframe Tiratmes said a sentence that looked like nonsense.

"Core?" Li Xinyan began a new move. The stick swept left and right, like a stick hitting a group of dogs, and then flew up in the air. The Sanduo stick rose into the sky with amazing power. Even mechanical beasts may not be able to fly low-end. Then, the stick swept from like a giant dragon going out to sea, sweeping across all directions, quite like a calming place. It stretched with one posture, and the body drove the stick to turn sharply, and it was a little trembling in rotation. If it was a battle against a group target, it would be enough to fight against ten.

"Name?" Li Xinyan was in the air, but continued to think.

Tiratmes stopped slightly, and after watching Li Xinyan's body lightly tapping on the ground, he floated forward like a hot wheel, and said with a smile: "So, for the Mechanical City, they never dared to kill the body, but just imprisoned him because if they killed him, every projection of Tiratmes could become his body. Forget it, if you don't talk about this, you don't understand it now."

Tirathimis closed his mouth.

In the lounge of the Officers Club.

Liao Yiling pressed Kuiyin against the wall, stepped on his chest, held his hands, and looked at him viciously. "Say! Tell me, what other messy things have you said? Yes, old age is not very pure, but it is not the turn of a little thing that is still dry to ruin my reputation! If you don't explain it clearly to me today, don't even think about going out to this room alive!" Liao Yiling's eyes were about to spurt fire, and the sound was about to turn into ice.

But this seems to be a problem for this little mechanical life body in front of him, which was completely like a different person. He still smiled and shot his face, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, little mother, why bother so much? Look, my assumption is that I have to beat me first, but you have also seen that a bunch of people came up, except for the ones who were beaten to the blue face, no one could hurt me with a hair! No one could beat me, so naturally the words behind would be decorative and decorate the storefront, which was impossible to achieve! If it could not be realized, then there would be no harm to you...!"

"Damn it! Do you know, if the senior military officials know about this, how can I do it well with the senior military officers? They didn't pay much attention to me anymore. Now, this topic is getting bigger, and they will definitely focus on me!"

Kui Yin smiled and said, "Isn't that better? You can see and eat, won't you do better?"

Liao Yiling was so angry that she said, "You!", but she couldn't spit out the words behind her. She stepped on her feet and pushed Kuiyin tighter on the wall a little.

"Ouch! You abused the child!" Kuiyin shouted. But his body was a mechanical life body, and no matter how he looked, he seemed to be pretending.

"Are you a child? You are just a damn mechanical life form!" Liao Yiling said angrily, "Say! What happened? You have become very different from the previous few days!"

"Okay! I say. I say." Kuiyin raised his hand and surrendered.
Chapter completed!