Su Qiangwei, who was sitting in front of Ma Ran, raised her hand and asked the second question: "Can you copy the information on the inscription by taking photos or painting?"

"One person's plan is short, everyone's plan is long."

"Everyone think about it together, it should be able to find the results faster, right?"

"If I remember correctly, under normal circumstances, electromagnetic waves will not affect the focus of the shooting."

"What kind of electromagnetic wave you just mentioned?"

"Radio wave? Microwave? Visible light wave? Infrared? UV? Gamma ray?"

Radiation is actually a neutral word, and only the radiation from a few substances can cause damage to the human body.

In recent years, it has been demonized because of the ultimate weapon of human civilization, and people are afraid of it like a tiger.

So in terms of radiation, Su Qiangwei has nothing to ask.

Mr. Huang is always there, looking calm and composed.

He seemed to have expected this question and prepared the answer in advance: "That is an unprecedented electromagnetic wave. With the current technological means of mankind, it is temporarily impossible to analyze its origin."

"Let's name it 'A-Ray' for the time being."

"Due to the influence of A-ray, no video recording equipment can take effect on this inscription from aliens, and all images related to this inscription cannot be saved."

"We have tried too much in this regard and have no clue yet."

Speaking of this, he looked at Wan Haihao sitting on Ma Ran’s right: “Last night, a classmate asked me about some related questions, so I’ll briefly explain it to you here.”

"If you want to understand the supernatural power on this inscription, it has nothing to do with knowledge accumulation, but only with [learning ability]."

"Of course, if you want to say [intellect], that's the same."

This wording style is more fantastic and not very close to reality, but it is very in line with the appetites of the teenagers present.

When it comes to [Insight], everyone is excited.

Which Chinese person doesn’t have a dream of martial arts in his heart?

Even middle-aged people who are under the burden of life on their shoulders have the dream of becoming a hero.

When the young people at the scene heard this, they all looked at the black rock monument with bright eyes.

Every member is very confident and feels that he will not lose to anyone in terms of [intellect]!

"Now, except for you guys, the younger students in China, who are not over 30 years old, have put down their work and experiments, and have been dragged to various university clubs to do similar things with you."

President Huang clapped his hands and shifted the attention of the newly promoted members from the Black Rock Monument: "In addition, I must remind you here."

“Everyone’s body is different!”

"So, the calculated internal energy cultivation route is only suitable for yourself and has uniqueness. Never think about teaching it to others."

"That's a traitor!"

"Do you understand?"

The members expressed that they had kept this in mind.

It's actually very easy to understand.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and naturally there are no two identical people.

Even for identical twins, the position coordinates where acupoints can be opened in the body vary greatly.

If you copy the experiences of others, let alone practice internal energy, you will be considered to be extremely lucky if you don’t practice five labors and seven injuries!

President Huang seemed to be influenced by the Black Rock Monument, his voice was not as loud as before, but he was still confident and showed good physical strength: "The information that can be published now is as follows..."

"The internal Qi martial arts, in order to open up and fill the acupoints, are divided into one to six sections from low to high."

"The mystery above the sixth section has not been cracked yet."

"However, our researchers speculate that internal energy is divided into nine realms in total."

Ma Ran, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his hand.

President Huang Weiguo looked unsatisfied, and obviously prepared his homework in advance, so he asked someone: "Why, this classmate?"

Ma Ran's tone was calm and he spoke slowly: "How many kilograms of boxing power can the sixth section of internal energy reach?"

"How fast is the linear sprint per second?"

“Will the reaction speed increase?”

"Does the density of bones, muscles, and skin continue to increase with the cultivation of internal energy? If so, will the practitioner of internal energy become a land duck that sinks into the water?"

Looking at Ma Ran who seemed to be planning to continue asking, President Huang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sat on wax.

like……

No one has given him these data.

Mother Xipi!

What did those researchers do for dinner?

Comrade Huang looked at Ma Ran and felt his scalp numb.

"This student asked a very good question. Unfortunately, we are just starting to study martial arts now, and a lot of data are missing."

He pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled awkwardly: "The general situation can be explained."

"With the blessing of internal energy, your endurance, strength, agility and even ability to resist strikes can be greatly improved."

"That is an all-round enhancement, even to the point where it exceeds the limits of human beings!"

Speaking of this, President Huang Weiguo habitually poured chicken soup: "Every record of the Olympic Games can be easily broken in the future."

"We can reveal some information to everyone here..."

"The strongest internal energy practitioner now is a member of the Qinglian Society."

"He has just reached the level of the second stage of internal energy now."

“That is,…”

"Work hard, maybe you can surpass your predecessors and become the strongest human being on earth!"

Looking at the members who were gradually getting excited, the expression of an old farmer appeared on Huang Weiguo's face: "The conditions are relatively difficult now, so everyone can bear it a little."

"Twenty-four people are in a group, line up in order, each group is one hour, alternate three rounds."

"There is not much time left for everyone. You can have dinner at around 1:00 noon, and then take two hours off for lunch, from 3:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon. This is an ideological education course, and it is equivalent to giving everyone a vacation."

"After all, deciphering inscriptions is very energy-consuming, too tight, and it is easy to become neurasthenia."

"Everything is a waste of one's ability, so don't worry."

"From the information obtained from other academic societies, it takes one day to calculate the location of an acupoint on average."

"Slow down, don't worry."

"There are many people who have calculated a hole in three days."

This statement is actually not accurate.

The so-called "it takes one day to calculate the position of an acupoint on average", and the data samples are all top students and god-level figures.

Moreover, considering the upper load limit of the brain and mind, the "one day" he mentioned is actually equivalent to "three hours".

These things don't need to be explained too clearly.

After personally experiencing it, the members will naturally understand it.

After saying this, Lao Huang walked out of the school, and five young men in military uniforms took over, responsible for maintaining order on the scene.

Dong Huaiming was assigned to a group.

"Brother Ran, I'll get on first!"

"Wait for my good news!"

After saying hello to Ma Ran, he smiled and moved a small stool to the Black Rock Monument and began to try to decipher those patterns.

Three minutes later.
Chapter completed!