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Chapter 4 Combat Power Explosion Table

"I have the ability, and you can do the same if you have the ability." Qin Ping said with a faint smile.

"Qin Ping, don't be proud."

As if thinking of something, Wang Jie sneered and said, "Some people are not something you can mess with." He meant it.

Qin Ping was thoughtful and then said: "If you have nothing else to do, please leave and don't disturb me reading."

Wang Jie said nothing, glanced at Wu Nan with some fear, and left immediately.

"Thank you very much, monitor." Qin Ping did not raise his head.

Wu Nan just smiled, didn't care, and returned to his seat.

In the first class, the head teacher praised Qin Ping, used his example to inspire other students, and finally reminded Qin Ping not to be proud.

Qin Ping didn't need to be reminded that this time it was purely a fluke. He happened to have just passed the required content with the mental power of the second level. The next test will be his true level.

In the afternoon, physical fitness test and vitality test.

Martial arts field.

Entering the room, Qin Ping suddenly remembered that there is an existence called "Martial Arts Hall" on the earth for physical communication.

If he remembered correctly, the salary of a sparring partner in a martial arts gym is not low.

Before I became a soul purifier, that kind of position suited me very well.

As the last immortal cultivator on earth, Qin Ping is confident that he is invincible at his level.

There are more than 800 people in the fifth class, and their physical fitness is tested one by one. The instructor can also test it personally.

If you are dissatisfied, you can raise a challenge.

"Wu Nan...the vitality is 0.95, not bad." The instructor couldn't help but admired.

Wu Nan smiled lightly and walked down the stage. When he walked to Qin Ping, he whispered: "Come on."

Fatty Zhang came on stage.

"Zhang Qiang, vitality 0.76."

Zhang Qiang's expression was a little helpless, and he walked up to Qin Ping: "Sleeping God, I've worked hard, please do your best."

"I will give you a surprise." Qin Ping smiled.

"Haha, Zhang Qiang, you are 0.76, how much higher do you think Qin Ping can be than you?" Wang Jie stepped forward and bumped into Zhang Qiang as he passed by.

The vitality difference between the two was at least 0.1, and their physical strength was quite different. This collision made Fatty Zhang grin in pain.

"Damn it, God of Sleep, when your vitality exceeds that of this grandson, remember to call me, and we two brothers will give him a beating."

The three of them had been having friction for a long time, but almost only Fatty Zhang was suffering because Qin Ping knew how to run away.

Fatty Zhang thought for a while and hesitated: "Why don't we find time to call the supervisor and let's collect some interest first?"

"Don't bother her with anything."

Qin Ping put a hand on his shoulder and said earnestly: "Remember, we are men, we cannot hide behind women all our lives. Even if we are not each other's opponents, we must take the initiative to stand up instead of letting women stand in front of us.

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Fatty Zhang's mouth twitched: "Sleeping God, that's not what you said before."

"Don't just remember the past, we should look to the future." Qin Ping taught.

"Haha, Qin Ping, did you hear that?"

At this time, Wang Jie came over after completing the test.

The two looked at each other, and then Qin Ping said apologetically: "I'm sorry, classmate Wang Jie, I didn't pay attention just now. What is your vitality?"

Although the two of them were facing there, they had been talking all the time and did not notice what the instructor said.

"You!" Wang Jie was furious and about to explode, but he still endured it.

Here, with the instructor watching, this is not an unsupervised classroom.

Moreover, the big devil is still not far away, watching eagerly.

"I really don't know what she likes about you..." He muttered.

"Um?"

Qin Ping was a little confused: "Fat man, what did Wang Jie, the grandson of Wang Jie, mean just now?"

"...He's talking about Meng Xiyue, yes, it's Meng Xiyue." Fatty Zhang racked his brains and finally came up with a reasonable explanation, "This guy didn't fight you in "Nuwa", so I don't know

You have a lot of fun."

"He thinks too much, and the people behind him also think too much. Meng Xiyue and I are just friends." Qin Ping expressed helplessness.

"Yes, of course I know you are just friends." Fatty Zhang felt helpless. Who doesn't know, but we are talking about another girl!

My deskmate was too slow to respond in some aspects.

It's Qin Ping's turn to test.

Beams of light swept across his body, calculating various values, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Qin Ping, vitality 0.83." The instructor looked a little surprised.

Three months ago, this child's vitality was only 0.75.

Qin Pingping didn't change his expression, it was almost as he calculated.

After getting off the testing table, Fatty Zhang looked at him and suddenly sighed: "I won't compete with you in the future."

In the past, although Fatty Zhang's vitality was similar to Qin Ping's, his cultural achievements were much higher than his, but now both of them have been surpassed too much.

The rankings came out quickly. Wu Nan was first, study committee member Luo Yao was second, Wang Jie and another person were tied for third, with vitality of 0.88.

At the end of this semester, it is very likely that Class 5 will have four students with vitality above 0.9, ranking among the top among more than 400 classes.

"Qin Ping, it seems that I really underestimate you."

Wang Jie clapped his hands and came over: "It's not bad to be able to reach the level I was at a year ago."

"I want to see if your performance in martial arts has improved as much as your vitality!"

"No need to bother." Qin Ping said with a smile, "It's you, Wang Jie. After the test, I will challenge you. Don't refuse, or I will kill you after school. Do you understand?"

Wang Jie laughed angrily, this guy had the guts to actually say what he wanted to say.

"Okay, okay!" He said "ok" three times in a row, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

"Sleep God, are you crazy?"

Fatty Zhang came over in a hurry. He heard the conversation between the two and advised: "Listen to my brother, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter..."

"I have my own sense of proportion." Qin Ping waved his hand, indicating not to worry.

The magic of cultivating immortality cannot be measured by just a few machines.

The power that Qin Ping exploded in a short period of time was far more than what it seemed.

For the test of students' mastery of martial arts, they need to enter the virtual world and conduct simulated sparring.

Groups of students lie down in the simulation cabin. After turning off the machine, they fall into a deep sleep and enter a world that seems to be real.

"Unlike "Nuwa", the authenticity here is 100%."

This is Qin Ping's first time using the simulation warehouse, because he has never seriously studied martial arts before and does not need to be tested. Moreover, the simulation warehouse is not open for free on weekdays. Although the fee is not very expensive, for a child who grew up in a garbage dump,

It's better to buy something delicious.

In the large-scale virtual online game "Nuwa", players can freely adjust the degree of realism, ranging from 10% to 90%.

The lowest level of realism is 10%, and there is no feeling at all below that.

The reason why it is not 100% realistic is because when the game was first launched, many ordinary people died suddenly.

Science shows that the death of consciousness means real death. Relatively speaking, the physiological death of the physical body is not considered real death.

"Please use the martial arts you are preparing to test." A hollow mechanical voice came.

"Martial skills..." Qin Ping closed his eyes.

He bent his hands and formed claws with his fingers. He took one step and grabbed the air.

"Ding! Martial skill detected - small grappler, proficiency level: intermediate."

Qin Ping's movement changed and he displayed another set of martial arts. His boxing techniques were tricky and his punches were strange.

"Ding! Martial skill detected - Invisible Ghost Fist, proficiency level: Intermediate."

Then, his artistic conception changed again.

"Ding! Martial skill detected - Little Meteor Fist, proficiency level: Intermediate."

"Ding! Martial skill detected - Small Kamikaze Strike, proficiency level: Intermediate."

"Ding! Martial skill detected - Xiao Jinghongzhi, proficiency level: Intermediate."

"Ding! Martial skill detected - Little Aurora Step, proficiency level: Intermediate."

Relying on the powerful deduction power of the second spiritual realm, Qin Ping performed six martial arts in succession. The six martial arts were all at the middle level, and all reached the intermediate proficiency level!

In the past, Qin Ping was too lazy to learn and liked to use Wang Ba's fists. Now that he is using martial arts, he feels that it is very charming and matches him very well.

He seems to be born for martial arts!

Martial arts are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and higher. As a student with less than 0.9 vitality, being able to practice a middle-grade martial arts to an intermediate level is already very good and can be called a genius. However, Qin Ping has achieved six types.

If this spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

"Ding! It has been detected that the student's martial arts talent level has reached 'once in thirty years'. According to the provisions of Article 34 of Article 12 of the Federal Law, privacy protection for the student has been enabled..."

The sound coming from the air shocked Qin Ping's mind. He was mentally turbulent and full of fear. He was really drifting. After breaking through to the second level of spirituality, his thoughts were not as thorough as before.

I have no background, so it may not be a good thing if such a high talent is exposed.

He calmed down, became mentally calm, and left the virtual warehouse.

As for the test results, he doesn't care.

The real ranking begins.

"Qin Ping, challenge Wang Jie!"

Qin Ping's voice echoed loudly in the gymnasium!

"Okay! I accept the challenge!"

Before Fatty Zhang could persuade him, Wang Jie jumped onto the competition stage and accepted the challenge!

"Absurd, really ridiculous!" Fatty Zhang was shaking with anger, "What the hell is Qin Ping doing?"

In excitement, he directly called out his real name.

At some point, Wu Nan clenched her fists and then unclenched them. She believed that Qin Ping was not a reckless person and that he was sure of what he did.

"Uu——"

"Qin Ping's behavior can be understood as impulsive. Wang Jie is really shameless..."

"With so much vitality, he actually accepted the other party's challenge. This Wang Jie..."

"snort!"

Being surrounded by tens of thousands of people, Wang Jie couldn't help but blush, even if he thought he was arrogant, and could only cover it up with anger.

"Hey, Qin Ping, this kid is usually quite calm, why did he do something stupid this time?" A tutor frowned.

"I checked and found out that Qin Ping has three middle-grade martial arts skills that have reached the elementary level. One of them is footwork, which he should rely on." A mentor said.

The other instructors nodded. If they were forced to delay, it would really be possible to delay until the time was up.

If the difference in vitality is 0.05 or more, you will win as long as you fight for five minutes.

Don't think that the time is short. Under normal circumstances, if the strength of the two people is so different, the result can be obtained within a minute.

"Zhang Qiang, watch out, brother, I will teach him a lesson for you." Qin Ping did not look at his opponent, but instead shouted to Fatty Zhang in the audience.

Fatty Zhang silently put on the detector. Although this type of detector was relatively backward, it could accurately detect combat power within 1 vitality.

Combat strength is not equal to vitality.

"Qin Ping, are you ready? I will play with you well..."

Wang Jie never expected that Qin Ping would actually challenge him. Now he could complete the task assigned by that person and get a primary life enhancer!

Primary enhancer, market price is 8888, there is a price but no market.

"Take action, put pressure on me." Wang Jie put his hands behind his back, very conceited.

Qin Ping smiled lightly, he had no intention of holding back this time, especially when he saw Wang Jie was so "cute", he would not let him down.

boom--

In an instant, a channel in Qin Ping's body opened, vomiting spiritual power, flowing thousands of times, and gaining momentum, overwhelming the mountains and rivers!

He took a step forward, his momentum was high, and the bones of his limbs trembled slightly, representing the ultimate explosive power!

Click.

The detector in Fatty Zhang's left eye shattered.


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