The so-called records refer to those left by predecessors. There are many contents. Wu Bei can pick any one to break.
One of the escorts saw Wu Bei staring at the notice and said with a smile: "Headguard, are your hands itchy and want to try it?"
Wu Bei: "I'm eager for their rewards. Foreigners like me should also be able to participate, right?"
The escort said: "Of course. Since the escort wants to participate, let's just stay here for a few days."
Wu Bei: "Let's go, find a place to rest first."
Soon, he found an inn, put the escort car first, and then asked the escort to find out the news. Not long after, the escort came to report that the finals had not yet started, and Wu Bei could participate if he could successfully register today.
Tomorrow's final. Tomorrow's final will involve twenty-five martial arts masters from all over the world.
However, the escort also said that since the finals were approaching, Wu Bei had to break three records in a row to get the 26th spot.
As he spoke, he also took out a booklet with all the records written on it, including the record for lifting the cauldron, the record for the fast sword, the record for the lethality of secret techniques, the record for the strongest punch, etc.
With a casual sweep, Wu Bei ordered the escorts to keep an eye on the escort cars and not to go out. Before leaving, he used his secret power to place a ban. If an outsider broke in, the ban would immediately strike back. And he could also know immediately,
And rushed back for reinforcements as soon as possible.
When he came to the test place, he smiled and said: "I'm here to break three records so that I can participate in tomorrow's martial arts finals."
The martial arts conference does have such a rule, but no one has achieved it for many years, because it is too difficult to break the record, and the difficulty itself is not even easier than winning the first place. Those who want to participate in the martial arts conference will participate long ago, and no one will
I will wait until the end to participate in the finals by breaking the record.
The official in charge couldn't help sizing Wu Bei up and asked, "You want to break three records?"
Wu Bei: "Exactly."
The official shook his head: "It's a waste of my energy. First
Pay 10,000 gold coins. If you break the record, the money will be returned to you."
Wu Bei handed over the money, and the official took out a pen and paper and asked: "What three records do you want to break?"
Wu Bei: "Records for fast swords, records for lifting cauldrons, and records for boxing strength."
After the official wrote down his name and the project he wanted to challenge, he said: "Follow me."
He took Wu Bei to a martial arts arena, pointed to a giant cauldron on the ground that was two people tall, and said: "This cauldron is called the Overlord Cauldron. An average martial artist can lift it once or twice. The highest record for lifting the cauldron is two.
Seventeen times, and the interval between each two lifts of the cauldron shall not exceed three breaths.”
Wu Bei walked up to the tripod, raised his foot and kicked it, and the tripod flew up. He held the foot of the tripod with one hand, lifted it easily, then placed it on the ground and lifted it again.
He lifted the cauldron thirty times in a row without even taking a breath, and finally put it aside gently.
The official was so dumbfounded that he couldn't help but hold the tripod and shake it to see if it was true. As a result, he shook it for a long time, but the tripod didn't move at all.
"Have I broken the record?" Wu Bei asked.
The official was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "It's broken. Your Excellency successfully lifted the cauldron thirty times!"
Wu Bei: "How to test a fast sword?"
The official said: "Please come with me."
He invited Wu Bei to a white wall, then handed him a heavy sword and said: "Within ten breaths, stab the wall with the tip of the sword. The person with the highest record in history once stabbed the wall with the tip of the sword within ten breaths."
One thousand seven hundred swords."
Wu Bei nodded and asked, "Can we start?"
The official took out the match and said, "When I light this match, you will start. When the match burns out, you will end."
Saying that, he lit the fire
The rope, Wu Bei's sword also moved, and the sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, hitting the wall continuously. After just ten breaths, the entire wall was densely covered with black spots pierced by the sword tip.
The official was stunned. He walked over and drew circles with a pen, drawing a circle outside every thirty points. Half an hour later, the official wiped his sweat and said to Wu Bei: "There are eighty-nine circles in total, and there are seventeen more outside the circle."
Point, you stabbed a total of 2,687 times in ten breaths! Far more than the previous record holder!"
Wu Bei nodded: "Then let's test our boxing strength."
The official no longer dared to underestimate Wu Bei. He invited him to a black wall and said, "Punch with all your strength and hit this wall. The power value of your blow will be displayed on it. In history, the highest record has been held
The force of his punch reached 15,360 kilograms!"
Wu Bei walked to the wall and punched without hesitation. The wall made a muffled sound and the ruler on the side lit up, showing that his punching power reached 21,500 kilograms, easily surpassing the previous record holder.
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The official was not surprised at all. He quickly took notes and said with a smile: "Master Wu, you have broken three records in a row and can participate in tomorrow's martial arts finals!"
Wu Bei: "I am a foreigner and don't know much about martial arts competitions. I wonder if I can get the reward if I win?"
The official smiled and said: "No matter where you come from, as long as you defeat everyone else, you can become the first place. The first place will be awarded by His Majesty the Emperor himself, including five million spiritual coins and a martial arts golden elixir!"
Wu Bei asked him: "What is the use of the martial arts golden elixir?"
The official smiled and said: "That is a good thing. Even if a magical monk takes it, it will be greatly improved!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Sir, I think you are an extraordinary person. There are a few things you should say or not."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Please speak."
The official said: "This martial arts conference was relatively fair in the early years, but in recent decades it has gradually changed its flavor. It has become a place where many big forces compete for fame, and it is difficult for outsiders to get involved. You fell from the sky this time,
They will be caught off guard. I think they will definitely target the young master, please be careful."
Wu Bei nodded: "As expected. Thank you for reminding me. Farewell."
As soon as he left, the official hurried to the palace with his results. Wu Bei broke three records in a row. Such a genius event must be reported to the emperor.
Back at the inn, the escorts asked about the situation, and Wu Bei told the truth. When they heard that he had broken three records, the escorts were very excited.
The old escort said with a smile: "Haha, if the escort leader Wu can get a place that ranks first in martial arts, our escort agency can open a branch in the Wuying Empire in the future!"
Wu Bei: "Oh, can I use a semicolon?"
Old escort: "Of course. Being first in martial arts is a supreme honor in the Wuying Empire where martial arts is the most respected thing!"
Wu Bei's heart moved and he said: "Well, if this matter comes to pass, I will open a semicolon for the escort agency later."
Old escort: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. Although you have broken three records, the official may not submit the results. Even if he does, the person who got the news may not be willing to report it to the emperor. In short,
, there were many difficulties in the process.”
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Of course I understand, it's just a matter of luck. If I can, I will fight against the masters tomorrow. If not, it doesn't matter. We are just passing by, so just keep on going."
Not long after Wu Bei chatted with everyone, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. The old escort went to open the door, and saw a palace servant's voice from outside: "Can Wu Bei, who has broken three records in a row, be here? His Majesty's decree has arrived.