Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 35 Intensity Meter

The test continued, and everyone looked at Zhou Leng with something more in their eyes.

It is not uncommon for other scores to be over 90 points, which is the level of top ten in martial arts.

But his Qi control is perfect, which is top-notch even among Yunhua and Jinjing.

Deng Zhijue distributed the scores to all the students again.

At this time, a classmate whispered: "Zhou Leng is considered a 'half-ninth', right?"

The examination room suddenly became lively with many discussions.

Several examiners looked at each other. They didn't expect that what they said casually before would actually come true.

Wei Hong said enviously: "Now Zhou Leng has secured both the general scholarship and the martial arts scholarship. If he's lucky, he might even receive an invitation to some special training camps."

Feng Wenhao looked at Zhou Leng's results and said, "Zhou Leng, if you work harder, you can get 90 points in all four subjects of the comprehensive exam. You can become a 'full nine' student from the martial arts hall and crush the students from the martial arts university!"

The whole place fell silent again.

Wei Hong was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Isn't it a bit too much for a martial arts student to get all nine?"

"I think we can give it a try." Lu Juncai became interested.

"I think it works!"

"Come on Zhou Leng!" All the students became inexplicably excited.

"That's 'all nine'!" a female classmate's eyes sparkled.

"Witness the moment of miracle..."

The students were talking and laughing, their eyes sparkling.

Only Chang Luan looked at the already dark sky, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

At this time, a team of school instructors walked not far away.

The leader was the chief instructor Huang Jingqiu.

Deng Zhijue turned around hastily and was about to run over to pay his respects, but Huang Jingqiu waved his hand and said, "You guys continue, don't worry about me, I'll just take a look."

Deng Zhijue naturally knew who he was here to see, and he lowered his head to glance at the time.

"Next up is the last comprehensive exam. Those who haven't taken their marching pills can take them now."

Zhou Leng took out the marching pill and swallowed it with water.

After the break, Deng Zhijue said, "Now let's start the comprehensive test."

"The comprehensive test of four subjects is a combination of qi and strength, as well as a combination of body and skills. None of the four can be missing."

"Now we begin the first comprehensive test, Luck Weightlifting, starting with Candidate No. 01... Also, Zhou Leng, relax your whole body, don't worry about whether you're % or not, just perform at your normal level."

Zhou Leng nodded, took a deep breath, and suppressed all distracting thoughts.

Soon, Zhou Leng walked onto the weightlifting platform and held up the thick steel plate with magic patterns with both hands.

"start!"

The weightlifting platform shook slightly and began to press down.

Zhou Leng has already pushed the Xuanchao Jue to its limit, and the true energy in his body is like a tide, circulating madly.

Powerful force is integrated into the bones and muscles to counteract the downward pressure of the thick steel plates.

The numbers on the display change rapidly.

100...200...300...

beep

The weightlifting platform stops.

The numbers stop.

2054.35.

91 points.

"Without true qi, he can lift 500 kilograms, but with luck, he can lift more than 2,000 kilograms. The weight is not particularly high, but this four-fold value is rare."

Everyone nodded slightly.

Others started lifting weights one after another. The students in the blood circulation period, like before, all had higher weightlifting values than Zhou Leng, but none of them exceeded four times.

Wei Hong said: "I can't wait to see the intensity. This is the value that best reflects the actual destructive power."

After everyone finished the test, Deng Zhijue spoke again.

"The attacks we make using true qi are different from pure physical attacks."

"Qi attacks not only include the destructive power of the body and the true qi, but also the destructive power of the skills and various unknown characteristics of power. The actual destructive effect cannot be measured in pure units such as kilograms or newtons."

"Let me give you a simple example. Some true qi contains both ice and fire power, or a mixture of both. No matter how you measure it, it's impossible to calculate it in kilograms."

"In fact, some masters' powers are very special and cannot be detected. They need to manually change the parameters or even require advanced intensity meters."

Everyone nodded.

"So, the maximum destructive intensity will be based on each person's previous data and the impact of a full-strength attack to form a special value. This value is not completely accurate, but it can reflect a person's actual destructive power to a considerable extent."

"Okay, now use the destructive intensity meter."

There is a big difference between an intensity meter and a punch strength meter.

The contact surface of the fist force meter is only the size of a chair back, while the intensity meter is like a two-meter-high and wide wall. The equipment room behind it covers an area of more than 100 square meters.

The wall surface of the intensity meter is also leather, but the material is rougher.

The students stepped forward one by one, circulated their Qi, and chose their strongest moves to hit the leather wall, excluding leg techniques.

Very small numbers appeared on the display of the intensity meter.

2.8.

2.9.

3.1...

Zhou Leng remembered that his true energy seemed to have changed because of the giant frost tree, and he wondered if the intensity meter could detect it.

After a while, Zhou Leng walked to the intensity meter, circulated his true energy, and used the Dielang Palm, the most powerful palm that required a long static accumulation of energy, to strike out with all his strength.

The true Qi in Zhou Leng's body vibrated. The true Qi in other parts of his body decreased instantly, while the true Qi in his right arm suddenly increased, and then merged into one.

All rivers return to the sea.

Bang!
Everyone stared at the display.

5.56.

93.4 points.

Almost everyone was smiling, one step closer to getting a perfect nine. "Very good, next one," said Deng Zhijue.

Next, students tested the intensity one by one.

The more tests there were, the happier the instructors were.

Because the destructive intensity scores of the students behind were not low, and several of them even scored over 5.

Destruction intensity 5 is relatively difficult, and the difficulty is basically equivalent to 85 points of dodge and run.

Before that, except for Zhou Leng, everyone's dodge and run scores were below 80 points.

Since the intensity of destruction can best reflect the actual destructive power, even the chief instructor Huang Jingqiu nodded repeatedly.

Deng Zhijue specially recorded all the students whose destructive intensity exceeded 5 points, and would report them to the martial arts school in the future for key training.

When Zhou Leng saw his score, he felt both regretful and relieved.

Unfortunately, it seems that the change in my true energy is just that.

The reason why I felt relieved was that I was overthinking it. There was no need to hide anything. I could just test it normally in the future.

"Everyone take a ten-minute break..."

While everyone was taking a break, three operators were doing a careful check in the equipment room behind the intensity meter.

"These places have turned bright orange. It's probably because some parts or magic patterns have been worn out due to excessive consumption. After the exam today, we will ask the magic master to come and do maintenance."

"Strange, the maintenance was just completed before the college entrance examination."

"Maybe I've used it too frequently recently. Anyway, it hasn't turned red and I can still use it."

Ten minutes later, Deng Zhijue spoke while looking at the tablet in his hand.

"The maximum destructive intensity is one punch, and the average destructive intensity is to attack continuously for 10 seconds, and then divide it by the number of attacks to get the average value."

"However, in order to fully test all moves, this test has a mandatory limitation."

"That is, after each person chooses a type of external skill, they must start from the first move, and use the following moves in order, and then repeat the cycle after they are used up."

"Because, in battle you are not allowed to use just one move, you need to coordinate multiple moves."

"It's very difficult to get over 90 points in this subject, so everyone be prepared." Deng Zhijue glanced at Zhou Leng while speaking.

"Okay, let's start!"

The students stepped forward one by one to take the test.

The average destructive intensity of all the people mentioned above was 0.5 or even 1 lower than the maximum intensity.

Soon it was Zhou Leng's turn.

Zhou Leng did not hold back at all and quickly performed all eighteen moves of the Dielang Palm, repeating over and over again.

After 10 seconds, look up at the data.

5.09.

96.5 points.

"It's over 95 points..."

"A future combat expert."

Zhou Leng left and the others continued testing.

The instructors were in a more and more good mood. It was very difficult to get 80 points in this subject. As a result, in addition to Zhou Leng, there were several others who scored 85 points.

After taking the test for this subject, everyone went to the final examination room.

Chief Instructor Huang Jingqiu raised his legs to catch up, but someone shouted from behind: "Chief Instructor."

Huang Jingqiu turned around and saw that it was the operator of the intensity meter.

"Reporting to the chief instructor, the multiple fault lights on this intensity meter have turned red. We need to ask the magician and engineer to come and repair it. It cannot be used for a short time."

"Huh? Wasn't it just serviced? I remember that the parts that are most prone to wear and tear were newly replaced, costing hundreds of thousands."

"We don't know either. After all, the intensity meter is the most complicated instrument."

Huang Jingqiu frowned and said, "Extra inspection and maintenance will cost at least 500,000 yuan each time... Forget it, find someone as soon as possible to inspect it properly and don't delay the monthly exam."

"Yes."

"For the next classes, we'll use another one first. If that doesn't work, we can go to the one at the Ruda campus."

Class 01 arrived at the final examination room. Most of the students looked straight ahead with blank expressions.

This is an indoor venue.

Inside the venue, there stood sixteen identical magical instruments.

Each magical machine looks like an enlarged black can with an independent hollow room inside.

Many students took frequent deep breaths and looked around.

There's an indescribable strange smell here that makes people feel very depressed.

But I can't tell what it is.

"Everyone, put on your crotch guards, knee pads and headgear, and put your cell phones and other belongings into your schoolbags..."

"Students numbered 16 first will enter in order and try warming up first."

Zhou Leng entered the anti-strike device for the first time and walked in while looking carefully.

The inner walls, top and floor edges of the room are covered with densely packed "mechanical arm gloves".

Silver mechanical arm, wrapped in red gloves.

Hundreds of fists were aimed at the center, creating a powerful oppressive force.

Zhou Leng was not worried at all, but rather a little excited.

Like the intensity meter, the impact resistance device is a high-end magical equipment that is extremely effective in training one's resistance to impact.

In actual combat, the ability to withstand blows is of paramount importance.

Two people with the same weight, realm, strength, experience, etc., one has never practiced resisting blows, and the other has practiced resisting blows, there is a world of difference when they fight.

hum...

The anti-impact device made a slight buzzing sound, then slowly rotated and moved towards Zhou Leng.

The arm in front glowed red, and the boxing gloves were aimed at Zhou Leng's face, striking straight out.

Zhou Leng dodged it easily by moving to the side.

The arms and boxing gloves attacked one after another, and Zhou Leng kept moving, dodging and avoiding.

Zhou Leng didn't use any footwork or body movements at all, he just chose the most direct method.

(End of this chapter)