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Wei Keng is extremely ungrateful towards martial arts. Of course, he may also feel that this world is not suitable for him, and he has a disdain for the profession of individual soldiers in this world.

Wei Keng came to this plane as an adult, 23 years old.

After joining the martial arts training hall in this small town, the martial arts trainer glanced at Wei Keng and pointed at the internship position for Wei Keng to practice by himself. He did not look down on him, but simply ignored him and refused to pay attention.

In terms of root bone, Wei Keng is average.

Adult age, weak plasticity,

The reason why I am still willing to take in Wei Keng is just to make up for my losses. I can start recruiting workers in the future.

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And when Wei Keng made a perfunctory decision about the world's martial arts system because of his root bone assessment, the time and space management system came over and gave a special explanation.

Qin Xiaohan: Gengu is comprehensively evaluated based on explosive power and physical endurance.

This assessment is only relevant to the swordsman stage. In the later stage, it is important to look at the "wisdom root", which is the spirituality of space perception.

When it comes to testing your brain's ability to model space, you are absolutely top-notch. And even at this stage, you are malleable (with some flaws).

In Wei Keng's vision, the system inspector, who did not want to be named, directly called up the spatial modeling of the body. On it, groups of dynamic data were annotated, which was so dense that it made people dizzy.

Wei Keng looked familiar at first glance, but then he paused and realized, isn't this a big data collection of various parts of himself in the Pandora plane?

System: "In terms of time, you don't have to worry. Your cell activity has been modified. Your bones are constant at 23 years old, but the cell state is constant at 15 years old. There will be no physiological decline even for a thousand years. Your

The brain's memory and forgetting mechanism also ensures that you can still remember things you have been learning for twenty years and respond quickly."

However, despite Qin Xiaohan's good talk, Mr. Wei Keng still showed no interest in this new world.

At the end, Wei Keng began to preach in reverse: "There is an upper limit to the martial arts that you can do alone. There is no need to send yourself to this world to kill time after you have passed the age of fighting."

In the space bubble, Qin Xiaohan, who was originally in a good mood, felt that "Sergeant Wei is indeed capable of annoying people." She casually changed out of her maid uniform, snapped her fingers, and transformed back into the uniform of a space inspector.

On the empty twisting plane, in the Wei Keng interface

Qin Xiaohan issued a "helpless" suggestion: "If you think that the highest force is war, I will arrange a scientific battlefield for you, the kind of nuclear cleansing."

Wei Keng suddenly felt that the air in this empty plane was quite good, and he should take a walk under the starry sky to take a look.

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"You, Wei Keng, come here." The martial arts master saw that Wei Keng seemed to be free and asked Wei Keng to stand up. Then with a flash of his hand, a four-meter-long hollow aluminum rod was twisted out of the space tool in his hand.

He stuffed it into Wei Keng's hand and said: "Duanping, then practice stabbing."

Wei Keng held it honestly, instead of chatting with the system and arguing with the martial arts master: "Why do you practice this?"

As a guy with mediocre talent, the leader of the martial arts gym would generally not reply to any inquiries. Even if he asked, he would seem to scold him with "Too much nonsense. Just leave if you don't want to do anything."

Now, Wei Keng still wants to work here, taking care of the food, and there is one silver coin in the martial arts hall every month. He has to save it.

However, precisely because Wei Keng behaved like Meng Hulu, the middle-aged martial arts teacher often gave extra instructions.

The master of the martial arts school looked at Wei Keng's posture holding the big gun and said: "You have to hold it steady. When I train those boys next week, you have to poke them hard."
Chapter completed!