Chapter 254： actual combat

"Don't bother, researching rituals is one of my hobbies. Just stay here. I'll ask the assistant to arrange a room for you."

"Ah, that's right!"

Mo Yunxiao was about to get up when he suddenly thought of something.

"It just so happens that a month later will be the Federation's semi-annual examination of the application for a concrete professional qualification certificate. We also have a group of players from Beihe Heavy Industry who are actively preparing for the examination. How about going there with me?"

Seeing Fang Heng's blank face, Mo Yunxiao explained patiently.

"The federation strictly controls the players' behavior of unlocking 'locks'. Only after passing the assessment can they be considered to have legal status."

"In addition to the identity background, the assessment content also has some requirements for strength."

Fang Heng nodded, wondering in his heart.

But what's so beautiful about that thing?

Besides, he was a little disgusted by the Federation's control behavior.

Besides, he has now opened the first-order incarnation, and is already considered a 'black household'.

He will not participate in any assessments in the future.

"Ha, just do me a little favor. I'll take you to my game hall first. I believe everyone will welcome you."

Mo Jiawei became interested as soon as he heard it, "Game hall? Uncle, I'm going too!"

……

North River Stadium.

The game hall is the largest one.

Twelve large arenas are placed in the center of the arena.

Futons, training stakes, boxing gloves...

Most of the students are in their twenties and thirties.

Fang Heng also saw a few young people under the age of 18.

At first glance, it looks more like a martial arts gym?

As soon as he stepped into the stadium, some memories of his body reappeared in Fang Heng's mind.

Since junior high school, Fang Heng has been training in a game hall similar to this.

He suffered a lot, and it took him more than four years to brush all attributes to the full 5 points.

Ordinary players are different. After they enter the game, their basic attributes generally fluctuate within the range of 3-4.5.

Mo Yunxiao clapped his hands and led Fang Heng to the center of the biggest arena, gathering the players who were training in the arena.

"Let me introduce you, this is Fang Heng."

Hearing Fang Heng's name, the underground players discussed in a low voice.

"Fang Heng? It's very familiar... Where have you heard of it?"

"Idiot, Magic Tower, have you heard of the genius boy? It was popular for a while back then."

"Ah? Is it really him?"

"Who is it? Is it amazing?"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know."

"It used to be very powerful, but I heard that it was abandoned for some reason."

"That's right, it's him. I searched for his name on the Internet..."

what's the situation? Are you quite famous?

Fang Heng was also a little confused when he heard the players' discussions.

"Fang Heng used to be a professional player, but he quit the professional player's stage for some reasons. During this time, he will have some restorative training with us. Everyone is welcome."

The students stopped discussing and applauded sparsely.

"Then..." Mo Yunxiao smiled and looked around the crowd, "Is there anyone who would like to come and discuss with Fang Heng?"

Ok?

Fang Heng turned to look at Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao still had a faint smile on his face.

He leaned over and whispered in Fang Heng's ear: "It's okay, just play, remember to use all your strength, otherwise you will suffer."

"I come!"

Among the many players, a spirited young man waved his hand excitedly, walked out of the crowd bravely, and stood opposite Fang Heng.

The rest of the players also pushed back one after another, forming a circle, leaving enough space for the two of them to play.

Fang Heng frowned.

What's the meaning? Open directly?

Mo Jiawei was so excited that he cheered Fang Heng in the crowd, "God, come on! Fuck him!"

"Hey!"

Seeing Fang Heng standing in the same place, Wu Peng felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Wu Peng clenched his fists towards Fang Heng.

"I'm Wu Peng, 29 years old, first-order avatar, please advise."

After all, Wu Peng approached the past carefully, launched an attack tentatively, and swept his huge fist from Fang Heng's right side.

Fang Heng knew that he had the ability of first-order embodiment.

The average value of his basic attributes is about 30, which is much higher than that of ordinary people!

Although he couldn't use the in-game skill - bullet time, his high agility attributes and perception still allowed him to clearly capture and judge the entire trajectory of Wu Peng's punches.

The incoming fist is still in the air.

Fang Heng's body memory was activated.

As if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in advance, Fang Heng took a small half-step to the side, his body turned slightly to the side, and he easily avoided Wu Peng's fist.

Raising his right hand, he punched Wu Peng in the face with a fist.

As soon as you start, you will do your best!

The speed of punching was as fast as Fang Heng could achieve!

Wu Peng instantly felt enveloped by a punch.

Professors from both sides, shouldn't they both try it out first?

Wu Peng was so frightened by the punch that he broke into a cold sweat, and he quickly retracted his hands to protect him in front of him.

"boom!"

"Tread, step, step."

Wu Peng was hit on the arm with a punch, and he took three steps back in a row with a look of disbelief.

What a heavy fist!

Mo Yunxiao's eyes flashed with surprise.

The whole venue was quiet for a while.

Among the people in the training ground, Wu Peng's strength is the top group.

He was knocked back several steps with one punch?

Wu Peng pouted and shook his numb right hand.

He didn't feel that his strength was insufficient, he just thought it was careless.

Just as he was about to continue on, he saw that Mo Yunxiao had already walked in front of Fang Heng.

"Clap clap clap..."

Mo Yunxiao took the lead in applauding.

When the students saw this, they also reacted and applauded together.

"That's all for today's competition. Let's continue training."

There is no victory or defeat, so this is the end?

The students were quite disappointed.

Everyone dispersed one after another, continuing to train and chat in twos and threes.

Fang Heng stood aside and lowered his head to think.

In the game, his strength attribute is already higher than 30 points.

With all his strength, his fist easily pierced through the thinner steel plate.

But when he fought against Wu Peng just now he felt that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his own too much.

There is someone out there!

Fang Heng felt that he had swelled a bit recently.

I thought that my strength attribute was already at the top, but I didn't expect that if I pulled anyone out of the training ground, I would be able to fight with myself.

"Wu Peng is the top group among these people. He has already entered the middle-level game. According to his strength, there is absolutely no problem in passing the application for the federal avatar qualification certificate."

Mo Yunxiao walked up to Fang Heng and whispered, "In addition, his strength attribute is 9.4."

What?

Only 9.4?

Fang Heng suspected that he had heard it wrong. He turned around and looked at Mo Yunxiao in surprise.

"Aware? Your strength attribute in the game is at least 15 points, right?"

"Ok."

Fang Heng nodded.

"You just started the ritual, but you didn't really master the ritual skills."

Mo Yunxiao also had a smile on his face, and his surprise was no less than Fang Henglai's.

It's just an elementary game, his basic strength attribute has already exceeded 15 points!

Not only the strength attribute, but from the punch just now, the agility and perception are not low.

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