Chapter 702: Nine Forms Beyond the Limits of the Human Body? (Two in One)
(Two chapters in one, 4500 word chapters.)
"Yeah, doesn't it look like a dragon and a tiger?"
Falcon said quite proudly.
"I can only say that it is average."
After the words fell, the man in the mask with bloody teeth turned around and left.
"The one on the left is a swamp, and the one on the right is a wizard. His temper is a bit weird. Xiaofan, don't mind."
The scene seemed to cool down, and the mature and beautiful Aunt Long turned her head and whispered to Mu Fan.
Mu Fan shook his head, "No way."
Falcon laughed in embarrassment, and looked at Mu Fan: "The wizard is the number one think tank on our ship, not a human being from the Federation. His temperament has always been like this, you just need to get used to it."
The beret uncle pointed to the feminine man over there and introduced: "Swamp is the weapon controller of the Flying Dragon. The final authority of many weapons of the Flying Dragon is in his hands. When you charge, Swamp is definitely the most reliable weapon you can rely on." backing."
Mu Fan nodded politely: "Hi, senior."
With such an unfriendly opening, it can be regarded as creating a bit of embarrassment for the originally happy atmosphere.
After passing through the two decks again, the distance between the front and back of the space began to be significantly compressed.
Mu Fan knew that this was entering the bridge.
However, from the completion of the construction of his dawn battleship to the first battle, he did not have the opportunity to observe it carefully. Now thinking about it, it is a bit regretful.
"If you go further up, you will enter the control area of the battleship. You have not yet passed the pilot assessment of Da Lei Xiao, so you can only be considered as a candidate for the Feilong, and you are not qualified to enter. In this way, Tyrannosaurus, you first take Mu Fan to him. Rest in the room, and we will notify you after we discuss it later."
Speaking of the latter, Falcon looked at "Aunt Long" over there and said.
This time, Aunt Long did not object to the title Tyrannosaurus, but hummed.
After finishing speaking, Falcon's eyes were full of scrutiny, "Boy, from the moment you opened your mouth, you should understand the weight of this sentence. There is no medicine for regret here, so prepare well."
Mu Fan slowly clenched his fists and nodded calmly.
"Since I have spoken, if I die... it will be mine."
The Falcon over there raised his eyebrows, what a strong fighting spirit!
"Tyrannosaurus, come over after Mu Fan is settled, and discuss with the team."
Mu Fan followed the glamorous Aunt Long who was exuding a mature aura to the fleet rest cabin. After finding the room and entering, when Aunt Long was about to leave, this glamorous mature woman looked at Mu Fan lovingly after thinking about it.
"Xiaofan, I don't know why, from the very beginning, the wizard didn't like you, and strongly opposed you joining the S team. If you really want to join, then you will encounter much greater resistance than you imagined. The lunatic has only Having accepted you as an apprentice, I hope you will live up to his reputation, but I also don't want you to lose your life because of it."
"If you feel that the resistance is too great to pass, and you can survive the failure, you can request to withdraw from the assessment."
When it came to the end, Aunt Long's eyes were filled with a hint of impatience, "Da Lei Xiao's pilots, even if they passed the examination, were using their lives to drive this mecha. Before the lunatics, all the pilots... were dead. "
"I shouldn't have said so much. You should think about it carefully. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, a calm "Aunt Long" from behind made her pause, and turned her head to look at Mu Fan again.
"Aunt Long."
Mu Fan's words came from the bottom of his heart. He didn't see the violent side of this "Tyrannosaurus".
In his intuition, the mature and beautiful female officer in front of him was full of care and love for him.
Since he still has such a relationship with the unscrupulous bald instructor, Mu Fan doesn't have to worry so much when he speaks.
"I have a question to ask."
"Tell me." The female officer, who should be Mu Fan's wife, said.
"If I pass the assessment, can I not join Team S?"
Mu Fan's eyes didn't have that kind of conflict between emotions, but only the profundity that belonged to adults.
He was eighteen years old, and he had experienced many great events that no one else could possibly imagine.
After saying this question, Mu Fan could see the fine wrinkles at the corners of the prospective teacher's wife's eyes deepened a little.
"Tell me the reason. I can see that you don't seem to be because of what happened just now. Could it be that you don't like the conditions of the Feilong?" Obviously, with the wisdom of the tyrannosaur, it is impossible to guess what Mu Fan is thinking at the moment, because Mu Fan The unshakable light in the eyes looked so dazzling at the moment.
"No, Feilong's offer is very good, so good that I can't refuse."
"Then you have other plans, but you have to know that if you didn't rely on the status of Da Lei Xiao's successor, you would never have any chance to come to Feilong. Regarding your question, if you pass the assessment, you will become Da Lei Xiao If he is the official successor pilot, then he must belong to Feilong." Aunt Long's eyes were equally serious, and she needed to get a definite answer from Mu Fan, not those ambiguities.
Mu Fan tilted his head and listened carefully to what the other side said, thought for a while and replied: "You mean that the Feilong is bound to Da Lei Xiao, not the pilot of S Team bound to Da Lei Xiao?"
"Not exactly, as long as you are still the pilot of Da Lei Xiao, then you must at least become a non-staff member of the S team. The non-staff members do not enjoy core treatment and core secrets, and can have certain freedom. Owned by the Dragon."
Mu Fan nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Aunt Long with bright eyes: "Just because I call you Aunt Long, I won't embarrass the teacher and you. But, I hope to form my own team in the future." Squad, I have my own friends, what I want is to fight with them."
"So... the conditions of the Flying Dragon may not be suitable for me."
At this moment, Mu Fan's words stunned the second think tank of the Flying Dragon.
The look in the eyes of this guy in front of him was even more proud and unruly than the Ruan Xiongfeng he met for the first time.
That is a strong confidence in yourself.
"If you pass the assessment and are willing to become a non-staff member, then the freedom you have includes forming your own team. It's just that you are strictly forbidden to leak the secrets about the S team and the Flying Dragon. But the premise of all this is that you pass Examination!"
"Thank you, Aunt Long, then I'll wait for your news."
Behind his back, Mu Fan clenched his fist with his right hand and squeezed it quietly.
In his dictionary... there is no failure!
Without seeing Mu Fan's eyes, just listening to these words, it is completely a teenager's emotional struggle, it sounds ridiculous and absurd.
However, Tyrannosaurus saw Mu Fan's determination and strong self-confidence.
So she relayed these words intact to the discussion among members of the Flying Dragon.
"He must have his reasons for saying this, but I object not because I don't like him, but because of his age restriction. If his age is plus ten years old, if he passes the assessment normally, then his experience and Experience, I have no reason to object. It's just that, in his mind now, does he understand the meaning of everything he will do in the future?"
"Justice is not spoken, and the truth is not seen with the eyes. When his ideas run counter to the members, do you still want to see a second traitor?"
The wizard with the blood-colored tooth mask looked at everyone indifferently.
"You didn't see the look in his eyes. He didn't look forward to joining the Feilong. He seemed to just want to prove that Madman Ruan's choice...was not wrong."
The mature and beautiful Aunt Long over there shook her head and adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses.
"It's really interesting. If you are right about Tyrannosaurus, then this kid's prickly head is no worse than the lunatic back then. But why do I like it so much!"
The slanted scar on Falcon's face was throbbing, but the corner of his mouth with a cigar in his mouth was smiling.
"I still hold an objection. We don't need to recruit this kind of person, let alone waste time on assessment. I can hypnotize him and wash away his memory of tonight." A strange coin appeared in the wizard's palm. Triangular metallic silver sign.
"How dare you!" Tyrannosaurus Liu Mei raised his eyebrows angrily, and said in a deep voice.
The two think tanks turned their faces openly in internal discussions, which made it impossible for other members to participate.
"Okay, now that the assessment procedure has been started, let's proceed according to the procedure, and put other things on hold for now." Finally Falcon spoke, setting the tone.
"Let's discuss the content of the first step of the test, and screen the planned physical limit test locations."
"The think tank suggested that the second step be brought forward. If this round is eliminated, there is no need to test it."
"Why didn't you advance the last step! Wizard, it's too much for you to target a junior like this." Tyrannosaurus slammed the alloy table heavily and stood up.
"The first and second steps are not in conflict, so my proposal is correct."
"you!"
Seeing that a new round of quarrel was about to come, Falcon picked up his pistol and slammed it into the head.
After being continuously bounced by the irregular but hard alloy ceiling, the bullet finally fell into the trash can next to it, making a ding sound.
"Stop making noise with his grandma."
In the smoke from the cigar, Falcon slapped the pistol heavily on the table.
"Start the ultimate nine-style trial! The movement perfection rate exceeds 60% within 12 hours!"
Tyrannosaurus rejoiced, but what Falcon said next made her heart skip a beat.
"After passing, the laser channel sneak test will be carried out, and the cutting standard will be set with reference to the 60% action completion rate."
"There is no word imitation?" The woman clenched her fists tightly in her eyes.
"No, there has been no weakling in the history of Team S." Falcon pressed the cigar into the ashtray.
"Seconded."
The wizard's voice was flat with a hint of satisfaction.
...
Finally, an hour later, the shipboard sky message in the rest cabin rang.
Mu Fan, who was sitting quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with a bright brilliance.
Is it finally coming?
His eyes were ancient and calm, looking at the head floating on the shipboard Tianxun.
Falcon's gaze carried the unique ferocity of a soldier, and the scar that slanted across his eyes also looked extremely ferocious in the smoke at this moment.
After seeing Mu Fan, his hoarse voice sounded:
"Boy Mu Fan, follow the guards at the door to the command room. In the next twelve hours, you need to pass the first assessment. At the same time, you must remember that this assessment... will kill you."
There was no hint of teasing in Falcon's eyes now, and Mu Fan saw all the stern warnings in his eyes.
However, Mu Fan didn't show any fear, and smiled lightly, "Okay."
Soon Mu Fan followed a guard and appeared in the command room.
The command room at this moment has the feeling of the knights of the round table, but there are only seven people sitting around the long conference table.
When he came in and became the eighth person in the room, the door of the command room was gently closed.
"Mu Fan, an hour has passed, you should have thought about it. But I have made it clear just now, and there is no medicine for regret."
Mu Fan smiled and looked at the group of people in front of him. Seeing the worry in Aunt Long's eyes, he knew in his heart that this first assessment might not be so easy to solve.
However, he said calmly: "I never regret what I promised. Also, death is mine."
No one made a sound, only the sound of even breathing remained.
Finally the sound of the falcon broke the silence.
"Since this is the case, then you can start the first step of the assessment. The next thing you will be exposed to is the most top-level gymnastics in this country. This is the essence that the military has summed up from countless actual combats in order to train super fighters. The essence, we call it the Ultimate Nine Forms."
"Every trainer who enters the Flying Dragon will go through this step, because this will greatly delay your death rate on the battlefield."
"And what you have to do today is to practice the extreme nine poses in the environment we provide. You only have twelve hours. After twelve hours, we will evaluate your movements. If you complete 60% of the initial evaluation, it will be considered a success. We will conduct the first step to complete the assessment."
"If the action standard is less than 60%, it will be recorded as a failure in the evaluation and eliminated."
"The time is now 18:00, and you are going to conduct a continuous 12-hour assessment. The start time is up to you. Any time within these 24 hours is fine. You can take the assessment tomorrow morning after taking a break now."
Until now, Falcon has not mentioned what is the first final assessment that will be conducted after the initial assessment is successful...
Naturally, Mu Fan didn't know that this was what his Aunt Long was worried about.
In fact, Falcon has already taken good care of him. If the first step of the initial assessment fails, he will basically not die, and at the same time he can exit the assessment normally.
It's just that Mu Fan didn't think about it at all, and he didn't think deeply about the details in Falcon's words.
He has an intuition in his heart...
Why does this Ultimate Nine Form always sound a little inexplicably familiar?
"No, just now."
Mu Fan frowned. His time was precious. The time he had set for Tang Naxiu in his heart was within 48 hours, and now one third of it had passed.
For revenge, he never wanted to delay.
"The younger generation is awesome, Tank, take him to the testing room."
The thick and heavy tank hummed, and his burly body got up and motioned for Mu Fan to follow.
Mu Fan got up, looked at everyone in the command room, then turned and left.
The thick alloy door closed behind him, and after Mu Fan followed the big tank into the elevator, he landed on the penultimate deck.
"Here, this is the trial room. The movements of the Ultimate Ninth Form will be demonstrated through the three-dimensional light curtain inside. At the same time, there are mechanical contact devices in the trial room, and posture correction will be forcibly performed. Regarding the first learning, I will talk to the light I will give you a synchronous demonstration on the screen. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Mu Fan entered the huge trial room with a height of more than eight meters and an area of more than one thousand square meters by himself.
Stand still, stand still.
A three-dimensional light curtain suddenly shot out in front of Mu Fan.
At the same time, explanations about the top-level martial arts extreme nine forms came from the speaker above the head.
But when Mu Fan heard the first sentence, his face became weird.
【Extreme Nine Styles of Taijutsu: A martial arts beyond the limits of the body, it is very easy to learn. The foundation of Nine Forms comes from discovering the limits of the body, and then by constantly tempering one's body and strength, forming Nine Forms uses more than half of the muscles of the human body, but ordinary people can't do movements at all, so as to truly surpass the limit! 】
"If you can truly master more than half of the Ultimate Nine Forms, it will greatly increase the practitioner's survival rate on the battlefield."
"The first move is to tilt the top forward."
"Second movement, reverse bone folding."
...
Following the appearance of each movement accompanied by explanations in the light curtain, Mu Fan's brain finally formed...another picture.
In that picture, there is only one person, that is his real mentor, the instructor who used to be aliased as "Fighter" - Mohanda.
Mohanda, on the other hand, once handed over the essence of what he had learned all his life.
That essence was named by the instructor——
Six styles.