Chapter 27 Extraordinary Quasi-Warrior

"Gathering crowds to catch fish?"

squeak!
Footsteps sounded, and some dilapidated iron doors in the security room were pushed open, revealing Old Man Hu's face with black lines.

"Damn, you brat, are you here to amuse me again?" Seeing that it was Shen Qian, old man Hu couldn't help yelling.

He scolded, but it didn't prevent Shen Qian from squeezing in from beside him.

Old man Hu's security room wasn't too big, but it was separated into two entrances. Inside was where old man Hu slept. It was pitch black, and Shen Qian wasn't interested in touching it.

The heat was rising on the table in the outer room at this time, and the hot pot was set on the induction cooker, with sliced ​​meat, cabbage leaves and instant noodles rolling in it, and there was also a fruit plate and beer beside it, which made Shen's eyes shine.

"Luxury, Mr. Hu!"

Shen Qian sat down, stared at the two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and then exclaimed, "You know I'm coming?"

"I just saw you coming over from the window." Old man Hu lit a cigarette, and muttered, "I eat such a good meal in a month, and I can be bumped into by you, what a fucking hell. "

Shen Qian ignored him and just concentrated on cooking.

"I saw the ambulance drive to your house today, your mother?"

"Your words sound like insults."

"Young Chi Chi Chi Wai Wai, what's going on?"

Seeing that Shen Qian was eating quickly, old man Hu looked at the lit cigarette in his hand, and cursed secretly for his mistake, after weighing it up, he had to take two puffs to extinguish the cigarette, and quickly sat down at the table and picked up the bowl.

"It's an old problem." Shen Qian replied vaguely.

"Oh... solved?"

"That's it."

During Shen Qian's question and answer, he had already finished a bowl of rice and was adding a second bowl. Old man Hu put down the bowl and chopsticks in despair.

"When did you eat like this?"

"I'm going to be promoted to warrior."

"Tch, do you think you are Lao Tzu? You want to be promoted to a martial artist before you even have full hair?" Old man Hu snorted coldly, seeing that Shen Qian didn't speak, he was stunned for a while, "Really?"

"Do you know what a real genius is?"

Shen Qian, who has been stable since getting the system, rarely found a chance to show his holiness in front of others, and immediately patted his chest proudly.

He took another piece of cabbage and ate it into his mouth. He didn't hear the old man Hu's reply for a long time. He looked up, but saw the old man Hu's expression was in a trance.

"Uncle Hu, are you scared out of your wits?"

"Fart!" Old man Hu came back to his senses, took a sip of wine and felt a little emotional, "I have watched you grow up, ten years, how many decades can life have..."

"Why do you suddenly become sentimental?" Shen Qian glanced at Old Man Hu strangely, "Did you get rejected by Grandma Zhang again?"

"It's Laozi who has been rejecting her, do you understand?"

After Old Man Hu finished speaking, seeing Shen Qian smiling but not saying a word, he couldn't help but blushed, and snorted coldly, "Boy, don't think that being promoted to a warrior is so great, there are many warriors in this world, but how many can become mountains and seas in the end? "

"There must be me." Shen Qian grabbed old man Hu's beer and poured himself a glass.

"Warrior and warrior are also different." Old man Hu said meaningfully.

"What's the difference?" Shen Qian asked casually.

"Have you ever heard of an extraordinary quasi-martial artist?"

Have you ever heard of System Dad...

Shen Qian almost replied, but held back, he raised his eyebrows, "What extraordinary quasi-warrior?"

"Everyone knows that when the force reaches 149Kg and the speed reaches 10s, you can try to find the sense of energy. Have you ever thought about why these two data are the only ones?"

Shen Qian was startled, carefully recalled the content of the martial arts theory class, and then said: "Because the body must reach a certain strength to accommodate the aura of heaven and earth, these two data are the theoretical standards."

"Yeah, so the intensity must only be here?" Old man Hu chuckled.

As soon as Shen Qian stopped cooking, he felt as if some thought flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it for a while.

"You mean..." Regardless of whether old man Hu was bluffing him or not, Shen Qian had to admit that he was indeed bluffed.

"The reason why there is such a promotion standard is not because the limit of the human body is here, but because the limit of most people's tolerance is here." Old man Hu took a sip of his wine and said leisurely.

"So the extraordinary quasi-martial artist is the person who has broken through this limit?"

Shen Qian seemed to understand a little bit, and asked half-believingly, "Why have I never heard of this word?"

"Heh, do you think anyone can attack a supernatural martial artist?" Old man Hu sneered, "Let's not talk about talent or resources, the danger inside alone is enough to kill many people, martial arts textbooks dare to write this in? "

"Life-threatening?"

"If you can't rush through, you won't die if you don't die."

"Forget it, I'm not interested."

Shen Qian shook his head immediately.

Old man Hu stopped talking.

After being silent for a while, Shen Qian couldn't help asking after all: "Then what's the benefit of being an extraordinary quasi-warrior?"

Old man Hu laughed, but he did not tease Shen Qian, but he said seriously: "'Chaosan', its name already tells you the meaning."

"When you reach your true limit, you will find that most of the warriors of the same level are mediocre."

Old man Hu said it implicitly, but Shen Qian understood it, and summed it up in four words - invincible at the same level.

"Then how do you know where your limit is?"

"It varies from person to person, and you'll always know when you try."

……

"Zhou Xu, have you ever heard of an extraordinary quasi-martial artist?"

"What the hell?" Zhou Xu was taken aback, then turned his head in a daze.

"It's okay." Shen Qian waved his hand and let out a breath.

It was already the afternoon of the second day.

I have to say that old man Hu's sudden inscrutability last night still had a certain impact on Shen Qian, although Shen Qian walked along with old man Hu's fruit plate when he was walking, which caused old man Hu to fall down because he got up too hastily. lost...

But Shen Qian still firmly memorized the words "extraordinary quasi-martial artist".

Unfortunately, he found nothing after searching the Internet.

"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, and it will be a week or two at the earliest."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Qian closed the "Basic Physics" textbook in his hand, ignored Zhou Xu's invitation for a night out at the VR library, and walked towards the back of the school.

Today is Wednesday, and it is also the first training day of the "Seventh Middle School Martial Arts Youth Crazy Group". Last night, Chen Feng had already notified in the group that no one was allowed to ask for leave for today's training session.

When Shen Qian came to the old physical examination hall, seven or eight people had already arrived first.

When Huo Linger saw Shen Qian, her eyes lit up and she came over, "Shen Qian, let's do a team building?"

"What?" Shen Qian was taken aback.

"Since Director Zhao asked me to build a group, I feel that as the group leader, I have an obligation to make our connection closer, so I planned a group building event, which will be on Saturday, and I will let you know when the time comes."

Huo Ling'er finished speaking with a smile, and before Shen Qian could respond, she ran towards Zheng Shaoyang who had just walked in, apparently also to promote her team building activities.

Shen Qian opened his mouth, glanced at the other people who were also a little stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

This girl seems a little short-sighted, or too idealistic. With everyone's familiarity with her now, few people would want to go to this kind of party that is bound to be awkward.

No matter what everyone thought, Huo Ling'er looked very excited, and among the people who followed, only Zhou Xiaoguang clearly said no, but Shen Qian reckoned that the others hadn't reacted at all.

He was thinking about reminding Huo Ling'er vaguely that Chen Feng had already walked in with great strides.

"Line up!"

After everyone stood up, Chen Feng scanned the crowd and saw that no one was absent, so he nodded slightly, without any nonsense, and said directly: "Last time I have said that squeezing your potential is the fastest way for you to improve. Today, Let's try the first method."

(End of this chapter)

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