Chapter 18 Reporting

Wang Yi is not tall, but at this moment, in Yunxue, Qin Mo and the others are unattainable.

Just looking at his figure made them feel breathless.

The speed test ended quickly, two more people were eliminated, and finally, eight people left, entering the final level.

Neural Response Speed ​​Test!

Chief Instructor Wu Tong led a group of warriors and the remaining eight people who participated in the assessment to the 'neural response test room' connected to the martial arts hall.

This is a spacious room of about 100 square meters.

I saw a tall and valuable instrument placed on the ground. The front of the device was like six Gatling guns shooting out of the holes, but there were many more holes than the Gatling guns. Ten holes.

Wu Tong looked at Wang Yi in the crowd. Before he could speak, the group automatically separated to make way for Wang Yi.

Wang Yi: "..."

Wu Tong smiled. "Wang Yi, you are the first."

Wang Yi walked over and stood directly in front of the gun muzzle of the test machine, according to Wu Tong's instructions, in a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.

As soon as the switch was turned on, the circle's edge, with a diameter of three meters six, immediately emitted a misty red light upwards. For a while, the testers in the ring seemed to be surrounded by misty red gauze curtains.

He knew that what he had to do next was to try his best to avoid the rubber bullets fired from the muzzle under the rapid fire of the test machine without leaving or touching the red light.

According to the performance of evasion, you can get different scores. If you pass, you will pass; if you fail, you will be eliminated.

Of course, with Wang Yi's current physical fitness, it is impossible for him to be eliminated.

And Wu Tong is adjusting the intensity of the test.

There are many levels of intensity.

The first thing I was waiting for was assessing the intermediate students.

And the highest level is the top powerhouse among the warriors to test and train.

With the physical quality shown by Wang Yi today, Wu Tong did not waste time and directly chose the test intensity of the advanced warrior level.

"start!"

After a prompt, Wu Tong pressed the red button.

With the rotation of the enormous muzzle, a red light poured out like a gust of wind and rain and madly swept toward the figure of the black-haired boy in front.

The few people participating in the assessment next to him just looked at the scene, and their expressions changed.

Wang Yi's eyes stared at the red light that shot in front of him. With his extreme concentration and concentration of vision, everything around him seemed to slow down. The initially blurred red light also became visible in his sight. The brain's nerves respond at an incredible speed almost as soon as they receive the information from the retina.

"Beep~beep~"

"Clap clap clap clap..."

brush! Brush! Brush! Brush.

The three voices were connected in a line, and Wang Yi's figure almost turned into an afterimage, moving quickly through the intertwined fast and airtight bullet nets with ghostly movements.

Wang Yi could feel that dozens of bullets flew over every second, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

"This is..."

Wu Tong and others, standing by watching Wang Yi's neural reaction speed test, all showed shocked expressions when they saw Wang Yi's ghostly movement in the red light.

"This body technique..."

"Could it be..."

"No, it's impossible."

Almost every warrior stared at Wang Yi, watching his strange but flexible movements as if the computer had calculated them, and there was nearly no mistake.

Ten seconds passed, but no bullet hit Wang Yi's body, and Wang Yi never touched the surrounding red light.

"Micro-level movement technique, this is the Micro-level movement technique!".

Finally, a bearded warrior couldn't help shouting; his eyes were glowing, and his eyes were fixed on the boy who was still concentrating on dodging bullets; his tone was excited and Incomparable. "He mastered the micro-level movement technique; this is incredible!"

The other warriors are also very excited!

The 'Micro-level Movement Technique' is like a magic spell. Let these martial artists who are used to seeing big scenes and do not know how many bloody storms they have experienced all excited.

"Chief Instructor!" A warrior looked at their Yangzhou City Chief Instructor 'Wu Tong,' but found that 'Wu Tong' didn't seem to hear what he said but stared at the red light in the test field. With both hands clasped together, the indistinct figure can see the palm's clear, raised blue veins.

20 seconds.

30 seconds.

40 seconds.

And Wang Yi was still holding on, his eyes were red, and he could see the bloodshot inside.

Every second feels like a great challenge to me.

Wang Yi now feels that if a real person hits him with a pistol bullet, as long as it is not at close range, he may be able to dodge it.

"50 seconds!" An examiner muttered at the edge of the field.

Looking at the data displayed on the test machine screen, the number of times he touched the red light was still 0.

In these 50 seconds, he was madly shot by such a dense rubber bullet, and he didn't make any mistakes.

All the examiners felt a coolness rushing up behind them.

They just watched and felt their backs soaking wet.

"What kind of movement technique is this? It's terrible." An examiner murmured.

A martial artist closer to them saw that the time was almost over, seemed to relax a little, and said without looking back: "That's a Micro movement technique!"

"You may not know...the foundation is solid, proficient, and easy to handle! These are the first three levels of the movement technique(Basic level). Above these three levels, the Micro level!"

The martial artist sighed: "According to common sense... body technique training requires a very solid foundation first, usually ten years of hard work. After that, they often fight with monsters for several years, forming various dodging awareness and gradually becoming proficient. Skilled to the extreme, you must do it like a conditioned reflex."

"At the micro level, it means that you can control the power and body in a very micro way and make the most micro evasion at the smallest cost. All kinds of movement and evasion are as if a computer calculated them!"

Movement is not the same as physical fitness. Your physical fitness will be very strong if you have good talent. However, the movement skills must go through battles to accumulate experience and a solid foundation, then gradually enter the 'micro-level.'

This is why "Wu Tong" and the others were more shocked when they saw that Wang Yi mastered the "Micro-level Movement Technique" than when they saw Wang Yi's first two tests.

Because physical quality can be improved by various means, such as technologies and items like genetic medicine, some technological equipment, and even mysterious treasures, etc., but things like 'movement technique' can only depend on one's aptitude and comprehension!

To master the Micro movement technique at eighteen, relying on one's training, how terrifying this kind of understanding must be!

It can be said that even if Wang Yi's physical fitness reaches the advanced warrior level, he may still not be able to be recruited into the legendary elite training camp by the extreme martial arts hall,

But after comprehending the 'Micro-level Movement Technique' at 18, joining the elite training camp is almost a sure thing!

One minute is up!

"Ugh-"

The huge muzzle of the test machine stopped spewing bullets and stopped slowly.

The perfect clearance data displayed on the screen made Wu Tong feel his heart beating!

"Zhao Cheng, help me with the following test!" Wu Tong made a decision instantly.

"I'm going to report the matter to the top immediately!"

"This kind of genius, our extreme martial arts hall, must not miss it!"