Infuse the whole body with psionic energy to surpass the limits of the human body.
In fact, the six postures, the root of the infinitely derived skills, represent the six directions beyond the limits of the human body.
But now, Mu Fan's expression was weird, because in his ears, the nine extreme styles lacked the key factor of psionic energy, so its scalability was greatly reduced.
These nine movements are a collection of actions practiced by countless humans, which can greatly reduce the death rate on the battlefield.
Mu Fan has never denied the idea of these extreme nine movements, because in mecha combat, if the mecha can perfectly simulate human body movements, then these extreme nine movements will be perfectly copied.
It is impossible for mechas to make partial changes through psionic energy.
However, these are not the point!
The point is, Mu Fan seems to be able to learn without barriers through the six methods.
The first of the six postures is to soften the body.
Using a combination of psionic energy to take over local bones and muscles of the body, and removing one's own strength, one can achieve instantaneous joint dislocation and enhanced muscle elasticity. It can also achieve multiplication of perception. According to the airflow of the opponent's attack, one can dodge attacks directed towards oneself, as well as special
Flexible counterattack.
Mu Fan closed his eyes, and instructions about bending the body flashed in his mind.
Currently, I have only mastered the punch and steel among the six movements.
If this is the case, then these 12 hours are the time for you to learn to bend your body, and use the characteristics of your body to perfectly copy the nine extreme poses!
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth.
The explanations about the nine extreme poses continued in my ears.
"The ninth movement, bullet joint rotation."
Finally, the last sound fell. Outside the huge bulletproof glass, the huge size of the tank was able to perfectly perform these movements that ordinary people could not touch.
It perfectly matches the teaching figure in the light curtain and is not as bulky as its appearance suggests.
"My demonstration is over. You have twelve hours to practice. Mu Fan, I wish you good luck."
The thick sound of the tank rang out from the trial room, giving a thumbs up through the thick glass.
He also admires Mu Fan very much, but if he wants to master 60% of the nine extreme moves in 12 hours, only Ruan Xiongfeng has achieved it so far.
He didn't think Mu Fan had this strength.
Mu Fan said nothing, and all he was left with was a thumbs-up gesture.
When the surroundings fell into silence, Mu Fan murmured to himself: "Instructor Fighter, thank you."
More than ten mechanical arms stretched out from all sides and suddenly latched onto Mu Fan's body.
"The first action is to tilt the gyro forward."
A sound of violent bones twisting came from the body, and huge pain instantly spread throughout the body. It was the feeling of forcibly squeezing and twisting the body.
He was like an outsider watching his body being torn apart.
If this is the first time someone has experienced this kind of pain, he will definitely pass out.
However, Mu Fan has experienced countless deaths in the space constructed by Mohanda.
So what he has in his eyes now is...a kind of fearlessness in facing the vast world!
The cold breath covered his whole body, and Mu Fan's mind began to quickly calculate the movements.
The strange psionic energy began to cover Mu Fan's limbs and bones in specific lines.
…
The time quickly reached 0 o'clock, and the Flying Dragon did not know where it was hovering. All the members of Team S in the ship also fell asleep. There was only one exception!
Mu Fan gasped for air. In this quiet moment, under his control, the nine extreme postures were repeated at a frequency of one round every 18 minutes for a full six hours!
"Hehe." Mu Fan looked at his trembling arms and grinned.
Flexing your body is supposed to allow you to put your body into various impossible movements, but he doesn't know which movement is most effective for him.
The emergence of the extreme nine postures makes up for this very well!
Until now, he finally completed the practice of six postures of body softening in this surprise trial.
The cells in the body are in extreme hunger, which is a sign that stored energy is being consumed in large quantities.
"60%..."
The hot air was forced out of the chest, and sweat dripped from the eyelids.
"How can it be only 60%!"
Nether energy poured into his whole body at this moment. Mu Fan's body folded forward as if it was broken. Mu Fan performed the first movement without any hindrance.
There is a glimmering light in his eyes, who can understand the pride in his heart!?
"Black, monitor Donahue and seize every opportunity that can lead him out."
"yes!"
The figure in the trial room began to synchronize with the movements in the light curtain!
…
The prescribed time was 6 o'clock the next day, but at 5:30, everyone in the command room was already seated.
"There's still half an hour. Tank, go outside the trial room and prepare to pick him up." Falcon lit a cigar.
Ding ding
The rapid sound of the ship's sky message sounded.
Several people looked at each other, "Trial room, Mu Fan?"
"What's going on? It's still half an hour before it's over." Falcon said.
"Captain Falcon, are you all awake? That's great." Mu Fan's unpretentious surprise sounded, causing the atmosphere in the dull command room to freeze for an instant.
"Boy, what do you want to say?" Falcon raised his head in confusion and glanced at the two think tanks on the opposite side. However, the wizard and the Tyrannosaurus looked at him with silent eyes at the same time, and no one spoke.
"I want to say that since everyone is awake, I can take the assessment, right?" Mu Fan's voice was accompanied by a huge gasp.
"Nine ultimate moves, 60% completion rate? Are you sure?!" Falcon didn't notice that his voice was out of tune at all.
"Let's get started, Captain...I'm in a hurry."
Mu Fan let out a chuckle in his gasping voice.
"Arrogance." The wizard said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
"Let's start! Go to the fourth deck."
There is a battlefield environment simulation cabin on the fourth deck, where Mu Fan will undergo real combat exercises. The seven people in the team, including Tyrannosaurus, still don’t understand why Ruan Xiongfeng fell in love with Mu Fan in the first place, let alone what Mu Fan had given him.
Ruan Xiongfeng brought such a shock.
Now, Mu Fan, who has entered Dingchuan College, will once again perform a miracle performance for them!
When the seven people arrived, Mu Fan was already standing there waiting under the leadership of the soldiers.
At this moment, all the clothes on his body were soaked.
Falcon's pupils shrank because he saw Mu Fan's sweaty footprints on the ground along the way and the bright smile on his face.
"Enter the platform over there, and the optical brain will monitor the data. We can start now."
With the wizard's indifferent finger pointing to the empty platform next to him, it was announced that Mu Fan's assessment had officially begun.
I don't know why, but the wizard didn't say a word about why he came to the fourth deck and what the role of the environmental simulation cabin next to it was.
After he finished speaking, countless lights lit up around the empty platform, and more than ten surveillance devices were raised around the area, with the lenses aimed at the center.
Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the wizard in front of him, grinned, and stood in the center, sweating step by step.
A light curtain shot out and a voice sounded:
"The first action is to tilt the gyro forward!"
When this sound sounded, no one saw a black energy emerging from Zi Mufan's heart.
After completely activating his psionic energy, Mu Fan appeared in front of everyone for the first time in his cold and silent form.
There was a bang, and the sweat beads on his sleeves turned into mist. His feet spun quickly, but his upper body suddenly bent forward as if he had lost his bones!
Using standard outrageous movements, Mu Fan froze the first position in the center of the platform.
The soft body in the six postures truly appeared in front of this group of strong men who were at the pinnacle of the federation.
"This is impossible!"
The wizard stepped forward suddenly, his pupils like spinning black whirlpools.
"How could his hip bone, his sacrum, sustain this degree of twisting?"
Because within his penetrating vision, Mu Fan's body was twisted even beyond the extreme nine postures!