The man behind the scenes?

No, he is at best an inconspicuous time adjuster.

At a certain moment, Lu Ze made a small decision.

Then he raised his head and looked at Wu Wenlie with a smile.

Wu Wenlie, who took off his coat and looked like a modern and bold man, also grinned.

Young man, you should have the spirit to dare to fight against the stormy waves.

【Ah, this damn youth!】

Um?

The other few people were keenly aware of the changes in their vice-dean.

What's the matter with these suddenly brightened eyes?

Those shining eyes...

Woc?

Dean Wu, are you trying to act like a macho man crying?

Even the most impassive Henry Zhang could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"If only I had... well, seeing how outstanding you are, this dean reminds me of my glory days back then."

Wu Wenlie's face was serious and he said sternly: "The special training begins, you must give 200% seriousness and all your strength to deal with it."

Several people were unable to complain. Such an unexpected emotion and such an unexpected turn would be you, Dean Wu. If it were anyone else, I guarantee that no one would be willing to stand here and listen.

"The first training subject, real-time combat analysis."

Wu Wenlie snapped his fingers, and this time a metal plate hung from the ceiling.

Hanging on the wall are boxing gloves that can trigger trypophobia.

"32*32, as you can see, there are 1024 small gloves on it, compressed in an area of ​​4 square meters. In fact, each small gloves has a built-in integrated optical acquisition, speed analysis, and neural network calculation.

chip, but I need you to think of this whole piece as an opponent."

"This opponent will complete the construction of the attack model at the moment of the fight, and then carry out targeted attacks for every move you make, like this."

Wu Wenlie punched at a speed that could be clearly seen by everyone.

This is a straight punch without any variation.

In an instant, the 17th mechanical fist on the 12th row and the 29th mechanical fist on the 23rd row pop up at the same time.

The first mechanical arm bent, allowing the back of the fist to hold Wu Wenlie's attack at a specific angle.

Wu Wenlie's fist landed on the back of his fist and flew out along the original arc of the mechanical fist's back.

The second fist controlled by the robotic arm suddenly hit Wu Wenlie's wrist with an outrageous speed and precision.

Snap!

Several students' eyes twitched.

They could clearly see the white mist swaying between the mechanical fist and the human wrist.

One can imagine how cruel it must be for such a swift punch to hit the relatively fragile inner wrist of a human arm directly.

Wu Wenlie's right fist was swung away, and soft light illuminated his wrist.

Such a hard punch hit the blood vessels in the inner wrist. Not to mention redness and swelling, not even a white mark could be seen.

"Well, the main reason is that I, the dean, have mastered my strength-building skills well, and the opponent did not break my defense. This is quite factual. What I want to say is that for you, will this punch disrupt you?

offensive?"

Wu Wenlie said without changing his expression. This head-numbing boast alone was enough to make everyone kneel down.

"But my punches are not immutable." Henry Zhang said with his arms crossed.

"Very good." Wu Wenlie smiled, "They don't have only one generation of chips."

"You will face an opponent who can accurately consume the energy of each move to four decimal places. This 32*32 boxing target, with 1024 points, is just a prop used for simulation teaching."

Henry Zhang's eyes were unmoved. He quietly looked at the target platform for a few seconds, then looked up at Wu Wenlie.

"Wuyuan, I want to try it."

"Okay, just as your demonstration is finished, the boxing targets will be distributed."

Wu Wenlie moved out of the way and signaled Henry Zhang to operate as he pleased.

Henry Zhang nodded, walked to the target platform that retracted all the mechanical fists, turned around and asked: "Can I punch at will?"

"Well, you can mess with it as you like." As soon as Wu Wenlie opened his mouth, the aura of the world hit his face.

Henry Zhang nodded, and after thinking for three seconds, he staggered slightly and came out——

"No superpowers are allowed during training."

Only a loud roar was heard.

Henry Zhang paused in his steps and was almost taken out by a fist that was too late to hold back.

The muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly, and he looked at this old comrade who had no martial ethics without saying anything.

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Um?

"Henry Zhang, are you going to punch?" Wu Wenlie said dissatisfiedly with his hands behind his back.

"Do you have any more instructions?" Henry Zhang was unmoved.

Ah...this...

Wu Wenlie finally felt so embarrassed that he smiled kindly and said, "No more."

"Okay!" Henry Zhang took a deep breath.

"etc."

Xiao Yang:......

"Punch with all your strength, harder, the harder the better. This time it's really all said and done."

Comrade Lao Wu gave a serious warning and stood back again, while shrugging innocently.

Henry Zhang took a deep look at Wu Wenlie and kept repeating to himself, "This is a respected old comrade", and finally maintained his calm.

Several boys next to him glanced at Wu Wenlie with frightened eyes.

【Are you a devil!】

Only Xia Qingying still had that cold and aloof temperament, and her eyes never wavered at all.

Lu Ze...

Then he looked at Henry Zhang with gentle eyes.

He is very curious.

But I was not curious about Henry Zhang's martial arts level, but about his super powers.

Wu Wenlie stopped Henry Zhang's super power, which naturally had the factor of special training rules.

But more importantly, Wu Wenlie knew about Henry Zhang's super power level.

Obviously, if Henry Zhang's super power is released, the target platform in front of him will no longer be difficult.

It is finally confirmed that Comrade Lao Wu will no longer speak!

Henry Zhang's steps landed, and the air flow escaped from his toes.

Appreciation flashed through Lu Ze's heart.

As expected of the president of the fighting club, his strength has entered a natural and subtle stage.

At first glance, it seems to be just the most common ground-stepping movement, it just means that the ground-stepping force is stronger.

However, Henry Zhang’s real power point is only one-sixth of the foot.

Why one sixth?

What can be visually captured is obviously one-third of the sole of the foot.

But Lu Ze is so discerning. Not only does he clearly know that it is one-sixth, but he also knows that the real focus is on the opponent's first two toes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This first action is a "deception action" with a very high technical content.

Henry Zhang obviously took the opponent's combat chip into consideration.

The corners of Wu Wenlie's lips turned up involuntarily.

Obviously, this old comrade who has no moral ethics saw the clues.
To be continued...