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Chapter 43 Surprised to discover ancient martial arts?

Totayin's body was motionless, and there was no expression on his face, but he was so surprised that he was almost shouting out. He didn't know what action this was. In these five minutes, Yang Yulong had changed ten movements, two per minute, and the time was extremely accurate. This was not counting. These ten movements reminded him of something, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know him?" Gu Canghao asked without looking back. Although he looked at the two people he turned his back, his reactions were under his attention, and he didn't know how he did it.

"His name is Yang Yulong, and he is also a new student. I don't know what kind of military it is..." Zhao Peng replied, feeling something was wrong. Apart from mechas, there are only ships and fighter pilots who can use particle acceleration cabins.

Gu Canghao brought them here to test. This should be a particle acceleration compartment dedicated to mechas. Although the pilots of ships and fighter jets also have training in this aspect, the intensity is much lower. It is impossible for Nakala to have only one training room, and different types of troops should not be mixed.

Gu Canghao raised his hand to retrieve the information from his personal computer on his wrist, and got Yang Yulong's information in one second. The newly joined mecha cadet came from the Interstellar Shelter and directed the instructor's derby.

Hell, when will anyone in the shelter be able to apply for a mecha test? And he was assigned to the Nakaral recruit training camp? What's going on? As the director of the mecha instructor here, his work is actually very relaxed and he is not willing to take charge of the business. The training of the recruits is randomly assigned, and he rarely cares about it. Only like Zhao Peng and Totayin, who are sought on him, have to come forward in person.

"Zhao Peng, go and drive him away. This is not a place for radio exercises." Gu Canghao said. He was quite satisfied with these two new students. His previous series of test results such as endurance, stress resistance, and burst force made him very satisfied. As long as he passed the nerve reaction test, he could become a mecha. If he trained for another year, even if he did not meet the standards of a warrior, it would be almost the same. As an instructor, who doesn't want to train a few ace mechas himself?

Zhao Peng was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Totayin: "Instructor, we should look at it for a while."

"Huh?" Although he had not been in contact for a long time, he could see that these two new students not only had a low status, but also had a very good foundation. Zhao Peng was tall and strong, had a solid foundation in the Tower Seal and was flexible. He had just met him for a while and would definitely not fight against him. What was his words?

Gu Canghao is relatively weak among the blood soldiers. He may become a blood soldier. At least he has been on the battlefield and seen blood. Otherwise, no matter how good your foundation and ability are, you may become a madman directly and will not be able to get the title of a blood soldier. Therefore, you must have a vision.

After looking at it for a while, I had already seen some tricks, but I could only circle outside the door, but I couldn't see the mystery.

"Tata Yin, what did you see?" He is often ridiculed among the blood sects. His self-esteem is not as strong as most blood sects, and it is nothing great to ask the students.

"Instructor, I found that the actions he made seemed to be an ancient martial arts, but they were a little messy. I haven't seen the trick yet." Totayin said.

Gu Canghao and Zhao Peng's eyes widened at the same time. Ancient martial arts? Is it really an ancient martial arts? Although the Meiling Empire is a level five civilization, it has very little knowledge of ancient martial arts. After tens of thousands of years of collection, the empire has only collected a few sets of ancient martial arts. Unless the ability reaches a certain level, such as the Madman, or makes a major contribution to the empire, they will not reward ancient martial arts at all. At most, they will be given money and a noble title. They would even rather give you a mineral star than an ancient martial arts.

"The elephant is not like it." Totayin said to himself. The Tuo family's status in the empire is not very high, but it is the oldest family. It has a history of more than 10,000 years, and is no worse than the three Mei clans.

"Tujia has ancient martial arts?" Gu Canghao blurted out, regretting it after asking. Even if someone has it, how could he admit it? Besides, it seems that the Tujia has never produced any outstanding mecha warriors. If he really has ancient martial arts, he would not be like this today.

Totayin smiled bitterly: "Of course not. If there were indeed any, our family would have produced a bunch of crazy soldiers. In my oldest library, there were some ancient martial arts fragments with only a few pages of paper. Some of the actions on it were somewhat similar to what he did, but not very similar, so I can't say it."

Ancient martial arts, as it is said, ancient martial arts are touching. What is ancient martial arts? It was a training method passed down from the level 10 civilization empire in ancient times. It was tailor-made for mecha warriors. After learning ancient martial arts, they have advantages that ordinary people cannot match in mecha operations. Not to mention mecha warriors, even if ordinary people hear about ancient martial arts, who would not be moved?

Of course, not many people know the word ancient martial arts and the meaning it represents. As the peak of the five-liter word, only a very small number of people know its existence. Obviously, the three people in front of them have heard of it.

This stop lasted for four hours. Seeing Yang Yulong changing two movements per minute, the three of them had already wisely turned on the camera function and recorded each movement. Regardless of whether it was or not, they would record it first.

The fourth volume has not been completed, and the mind power in the body is already as surging as rivers and seas, and even feels like he can't control it. Compared to the last time, the recovery speed this time was much faster. He felt that it was related to the number of movements changed within his unit time. Maybe next time you can try three movements per minute or more.

The smoother the whole set of actions, the better the recovery effect. And not only is the recovery, but also the mental strength also increases during the recovery process. Although it is not as obvious as the first time, there are not many differences.

He stood up and looked at the three people in front of him. He was a little stupid. When did the three people come? He didn't know that he had made the divine servant scriptures, so he let them see them all?

It’s better to see it, but Yang Yulong doesn’t think there is anything to keep it secret. Since he knew the status of Naxi Star and the differences in civilization levels, he doesn’t think that the things on Naxi Star can be seen by people of higher civilizations.

"Yang Yulong, what were you doing just now?" Zhao Peng asked anxiously. He wanted to know if this was an ancient martial arts. For a person who was determined to become a mecha warrior, the ancient martial arts was too tempting. Not only did he want to know, but Gu Canghao and Tota Yin also wanted to know. But they were deeply thoughtful and would never ask directly like Zhao Peng.

"The Gods and Assistance Sutra, a training method for protecting the Naxi tribe of the law and guarding the gods, can effectively improve physical fitness, and it is also a set of boxing techniques, which is very powerful." Although I don't like to deal with people, I'm all students here, and it can be seen from Gu Canghao's clothing that this person is an instructor, and Yang Yulong is not going to hide it.

The three of them blinked a few times at the same time, remembering this man's origin, they realized that this was a kind of religion and were disappointed. The stupider the religion is, the more they believe in this thing. As it turns out, those are bullshit, and no religion is proven to be effective.

"These actions are broken down and can be combined together, which is very powerful." Seeing the three of them disagreed, Yang Yulong was unhappy. Why did he look down on the magical magic skills passed down by our Naxi God of Nature?

"Please look at three," Yang Yulong said, and began to combine the Divine Secret Fist. Gesida had taught him how to combine it long ago. One action can be taken out in each volume and it can be combined naturally. The entire Divine Secret Sutra has a total of 4,404 movements, and each twelve movements can be combined into a set.

Yang Yulong only learned Volume 10, and he could only make five actions in Volume 10. After calculating this way, he could only make ten actions in each set, but there was no way to calculate the actions that could be combined, and it was too many to count.

The three of them looked at it for a while and shook their heads together. Zhao Peng simply deleted the recorded images. Isn’t this a silly martial arts? They have all undergone professional fighting training. As children of the family, safety issues will naturally be paid attention to.

Although Yang Yulong’s dance is pretty good, there are many flaws in every move. If you meet them, you can beat him down with one move. This is an ancient martial arts. I don’t know which shit religion makes things, it doesn’t look like martial arts, but it looks like a master of a dancer.

After playing more than a dozen tricks, Yang Yulong stopped, expressionless, but his eyes were full of expectations: "How is it, isn't it very powerful?"

Gu Canghao coughed lightly: "Well, it's not bad. You go back and practice. This is the particle acceleration training room. I want to test it for them."

Mother's bullshit, every move has a flaw that a fool can see. In Gu Canghao's eyes, that flaw should only appear with a certain kind of sacrificial weapon. If you hold a sacrificial weapon... isn't that the sacrificial dance mentioned in history and culture?

After driving Yang Yulong away, Gu Canghao became angry. For a bullshit dance, the three of them stood here stupidly for four hours, and recorded the image? They deleted the record casually, turned their heads to look at the two students, and were full of anger: "What are you still stupid? Go and test it, start from the ten changes of one He."

Zhao Peng and Totayin smiled bitterly. It wasn't what they thought. The instructor was so popular that he actually changed one thousand times. Even if he didn't die, he would not suffer less. They were all from the clan family, so they naturally knew how difficult it was to change one thousand times. That was a requirement for formal mechas. Even if they could barely achieve it, their bodies would be uncomfortable for a few days. After all, they came here just to become real mechas.

If they were already qualified, who would come here? Just go directly to the mecha training camp and train yourself to become a war armorer.

Yang Yulong returned to the dormitory with an unhappy look. He wanted to try again, but unfortunately he was kicked out. Well, it happened to be a try. After this training, did the tenth volume make progress. Even if there is no progress, he is satisfied. At least it proves that this method is feasible and his mind is increasing.

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