Footsteps sounded, and the shabby iron door of the security room was pushed open, revealing Old Man Hu's face with a black line.
"Damn, you brat, are you here to entertain me again?" After seeing clearly that it was Shen Qian, Old Man Hu couldn't help but curse.
He scolded him, but that didn't stop Shen Qian from squeezing in from him.
Old Hu's security room is not big, but it is divided into two rooms. Inside is the place where Old Hu sleeps. It is dark, and Shen Qian is not interested in touching it.
The heat was rising on the table outside. A hot pot was set up on the induction cooker. There were slices of meat, cabbage leaves and instant noodles tumbling in it. There was also a fruit plate and beer beside it, which made Shen's eyes light up.
"Luxury, Uncle Hu!"
Shen Qian sat down, looked at the two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table and couldn't help but be startled, and then exclaimed, "You knew I was coming?"
"I just saw your kid touching me from the window." Old Man Hu lit a cigarette and muttered: "I only have such a good meal in a month, and you can bump into me. It's really damning." ”
Shen Qian ignored him and just immersed himself in his work.
"I saw the ambulance arriving at your house today, your mother?"
"What you said sounds like a curse."
"Young jijijiwaiwai, what's going on?"
Seeing Shen Qian eating quickly, Old Man Hu looked at the cigarette he had just lit in his hand, cursed his mistake secretly, weighed it up and had to take two long puffs to put out the cigarette, and quickly sat down at the table and picked up the bowl.
"It's an old problem." Shen Qian replied vaguely.
"Oh...resolved?"
"So be it."
Shen Qian had already finished a bowl of rice during the Q&A period and was adding a second bowl when Old Man Hu put down his bowl and chopsticks in despair.
"When did you become so good at eating?"
"I'm going to be promoted to a warrior."
"Tch, do you think you are me? You want to be promoted to a warrior before your hair even grows?" Old Man Hu snorted disdainfully, and when Shen Qian didn't speak, he suddenly froze, "Really?"
"Do you know what a true genius is?"
Shen Qian, who had always been stable since he got the system, rarely found an opportunity to show his holiness in front of others, so he immediately patted his chest proudly.
He picked up another piece of cabbage and ate it in his mouth. He didn't hear Old Man Hu's reply for a long time. He looked up and saw that Old Man Hu looked in a trance.
"Uncle Hu, are you scared to death?"
"Shit!" Old Man Hu came back to his senses, took a sip of wine and sighed, "I have watched you grow up, ten years, how many decades can there be in life..."
"Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?" Shen Qian glanced at Old Man Hu strangely, "Have you been rejected by Grandma Zhang again?"
"I have been rejecting her, do you understand?"
After Old Man Hu finished speaking, he saw Shen Qian smiling but not saying a word. He couldn't help but blush, and snorted, "Boy, don't think that being promoted to a warrior is anything special. There are so many warriors in this world, but how many of them can become mountains and seas in the end? ”
"There must be one of me." Shen Qian grabbed Old Man Hu's beer and poured himself a glass.
"Martial artists and warriors are also different." Old Man Hu said meaningfully.
"What's the difference?" Shen Qian asked casually.
"Have you ever heard of an extraordinary quasi-warrior?"
Have you ever heard of System Dad...
Shen Qian almost replied, but held it back and raised his eyebrows, "What kind of extraordinary quasi-warrior?"
"Everyone knows that when the energy reaches 149kg and the speed reaches 10 seconds, you can try to find the feeling of energy. Have you ever thought about why these two data are the same?"
Shen Qian was startled, then carefully recalled the content of the martial arts theory class, and then said: "Because the body must reach a certain intensity to accommodate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, these two data are the theoretical standards."
"Yeah, does that mean the intensity can only go up to this point?" Old Man Hu chuckled.
As soon as Shen Qian stopped eating, he felt as if some thoughts were flashing through his mind, but he couldn't catch them for a while.
"You mean..." Regardless of whether Old Man Hu was bluffing him, Shen Qian had to admit that he was indeed bluffed.
"Why does this standard for promotion exist? It's not because the limit of the human body is here, but because the limit of most people's endurance is here." Old Man Hu took a sip of wine and said leisurely.
"So an extraordinary quasi-warrior is someone who has broken through this limit?"
Shen Qian seemed to understand a little bit, and asked half-convincedly, "Why have I never heard of this word?"
"Oh, do you think anyone can challenge the extraordinary quasi-martial artist?" Old Man Hu sneered, "Let's not talk about talent or resources. The dangers alone are enough to kill many people. How dare you write this in martial arts textbooks? ”
"Is it life-threatening?"
"If you can't rush through, you will be useless if you don't die."
"Forget it, I'm not interested."
Shen Qian immediately shook his head.
Old Man Hu stopped talking.
After being silent for a while, Shen Qian finally couldn't help but ask: "Then what are the benefits of becoming an extraordinary quasi-warrior?"
Old Man Hu smiled, but rarely made fun of Shen Qian, but said seriously: "'Superman', its name already tells you its meaning."
"When you reach your true limit, you will find that most warriors of the same level are just mediocre."
Old Man Hu said it implicitly, but Shen Qian understood it and summed it up in just four words - invincible at the same level.
"Then how do you know where your limits are?"
"It varies from person to person. You will always know when you try it."
……
"Zhou Xu, have you ever heard of an extraordinary quasi-warrior?"
"What the hell?" Zhou Xu was stunned and turned around blankly.
"It's okay." Shen Qian waved his hands and exhaled.
It was already the afternoon of the second day.
It has to be said that Old Man Hu's sudden unpredictability last night still had a certain impact on Shen Qian. Although Shen Qian took Old Man Hu's fruit plate when he left, Old Man Hu fell because he got up too hastily. All lost...
But Shen Qian still firmly remembered the words "extraordinary quasi-martial artist".
Unfortunately, he found nothing after searching online.
"Forget it, I haven't even reached the limit of 149 now, so I don't need to think so much for the time being. It will be in a week or two at the earliest."
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When the get out of class bell rang, Shen Qian closed the "Basic Physics" textbook in his hand, ignored Zhou Xu's invitation to a VR room for a night, and walked towards the back of the school.
Today is Wednesday, which is also the day of the first training session of the "No. 7 Middle School Martial Arts Youth First Crazy Group". Chen Feng had already informed the group last night that no one would be allowed to take leave for today's training session.
When Shen Qian came to the old physical examination hall, seven or eight people had already arrived.
When Huo Ling'er saw Shen Qian, her eyes lit up and she came over, "Shen Qian, let's do a team building?"
"What?" Shen Qian was startled.
"Since Director Zhao asked me to create a group, I feel that as the group leader, I have the obligation to make our connection closer, so I have planned a team building event on Saturday. I will let you know then."
Huo Ling'er finished speaking with a smile, and without waiting for Shen Qian's response, she ran towards Zheng Shaoyang who had just walked in. Apparently she was also promoting her team-building activities.
Shen Qian opened his mouth, glanced at the other people who were also a little stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
This girl seems to be a little short-minded, or too idealistic. With everyone's familiarity now, I'm afraid not many people will want to go to this kind of party that is bound to be awkward.
No matter what everyone thought, Huo Ling'er looked very interested. Among the people who came later, only Zhou Xiaoguang made it clear that he would not go, but Shen Qian guessed that the others had not reacted at all.
Just as he was wondering whether to give Huo Ling'er a subtle reminder, Chen Feng strode in.
"Line up!"
After everyone stood up, Chen Feng glanced at everyone and saw that no one was absent. He nodded slightly and said directly without any nonsense: "I said last time that squeezing your potential is the fastest way to make progress. Today,