Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 7 test, the strength of the seventh stage!
The next afternoon.
Needless to say, Qi Ji spent the whole morning dealing with the company's resignation matters and then came to the club again.
"Done?" Zhang Zizai came forward as soon as he saw Qi Ji. His wrinkled face showed that he was in a very good mood.
"Well, Master Zhang, I'll have to trouble you next." Qi Ji smiled back.
"Very good. As I told you yesterday, I will collect your various indicator data today so as to formulate a subsequent training plan." Zhang Zizai led Qi Ji to the club's gym, which had many equipments that looked quite professional.
Squats, bench presses, deadlifts, 10-meter round trips, long-distance running...
Zhang Zizai arranged for Coach Yang and Coach Liu to cooperate in conducting various tests on Qi Ji.
More than an hour later, Qi Ji's physical data came out.
Zhang Zizai looked at Qi Ji's freshly released data with a look of surprise: "Squat 102 kg, deadlift 105 kg, bench press 73 kg, explosive movement speed 8.2 m/s! Your physical fitness is not bad, have you been exercising before?"
"No, I've never exercised before." Qi Ji answered honestly.
In fact, Qi Ji knew it in his heart. It seemed that this was the all-round enhancement that the "transcendence" brought to his body . And the magnitude of the increase might be the percentage corresponding to the transcendence.
Coach Zhang collected Qi Ji's data and said cheerfully, "Okay, the equipment in a small city is simple, so the data we can test is just this much. I'll take you back to Tianhai headquarters to test more detailed data."
After that, Zhang Zizai gave Qi Ji another instruction: "I have talked to Huang Zhengming and asked him to continue to give you basic combat training. You can practice with him for the next two days. I will formally take you in after I have a plan in place."
"Master Zhang, can you wait a moment?" Qi Ji saw Zhang Zizai was about to leave, and after hesitating for a moment, he stopped him.
Zhang Zizai stopped and looked questioning.
"I want to see the strength of the seventh level." Qi Ji said directly.
Zhang Zizai was stunned for a moment, then nodded meaningfully: "Of course, you can do it yourself?"
"Yes, I experienced it myself."
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The news that Coach Zhang was going to take action spread throughout the club within five minutes.
Soon, more than 20 coaches and students from the club gathered around the competition stage. I heard that there were also coaches and students outside who were rushing to the club.
On the stage, Qi Ji, who was wearing protective gear, was speechless when he saw Zhang Zizai, who was wearing sportswear and holding a practice knife.
"Master Zhang, you should at least wear a helmet, right?"
Zhang Zizai listened to Qi Ji's slightly depressed voice, smiled heartily, went to the sidelines to put on his helmet and came back: "Okay, come on!"
Is the gap really that big?
Looking at Zhang Zizai who was so nonchalant and didn't even put on any attitude, Qi Ji felt a little uneasy.
"Come over here, use your thrusting move." A light voice came from Zhang Zizai on the opposite side, which stimulated Qi Ji's desire to attack.
Early morning CD!
Qi Ji immediately used his ultimate move, a two-stage thrust with all his strength, rushing towards Zhang Zizai.
“Pah-Pah—”
In an instant, the weapons of both sides collided twice . Because the speed was too fast, the two crisp sounds were connected, as if only one long sound was emitted.
The black practice straight knife spun and flew out of the field, causing an uproar among the crowd watching.
Qi Ji stared blankly at his empty hands, replaying the scene of the previous two seconds in his mind.
His first thrust was easily deflected by Zhang Zizai, and his second thrust was interrupted by the opponent's upward thrust before it was even delivered. The strange force was transmitted along Zhang Zizai's weapon, and he was disarmed at the first sight because he could not control the weapon.
While Qi Ji was stunned, Zhang Zizai had already leisurely picked up the weapon that Qi Ji had dropped and put it back into Qi Ji's hand.
"Boy, maybe you haven't heard of it. There are three levels of fighting skills: upper, middle and lower." He said with a smile. "Levels one, two and three are called the lower levels. In essence, they are just the level that ordinary people can reach through serious training. The middle level is the level that people with excellent talents and hard training can reach."
"And me." Zhang Zizai returned to his original position, raised his sword with one hand and pointed it at Qi Ji: " Seventh stage , there are less than a hundred people in the entire Daxia with 1.5 billion people who can fight with me!"
"Don't underestimate your coach!"
The opponent's instantaneous burst of momentum was like a strong wind sweeping over.
Qi Ji widened his eyes, looking at the usually amiable middle-aged man in front of him. For the first time, he felt a realm that he had never imagined as an "ordinary person" before.
So strong!
There is no way that Sakura Drifter in the Tower of Transcendence could be of this level!
"The seventh stage is still far away from you, don't think too much. I will restrain my strength next." Zhang Zizai stepped forward with his left foot and made the most common twisted step posture.
"Watch out, this round is at the professional 6th dan level."
After saying that, without waiting for Qi Ji to reply, Zhang Zizai rushed forward and appeared in front of Qi Ji. His entire aura suddenly withered and disappeared. He was clearly there, but so elusive that it was hard to fathom.
The strange contrast made Qi Ji dazed for a moment. He subconsciously stretched out his weapon, but suddenly found that Zhang Zizai's sword had already approached his chest. In a hurry, he turned his sword to block, but it missed. The next moment, he felt a shock in his ribs, and he was inexplicably hit by the sword.
Qi Ji now also understood what Coach Yang and Coach Liu felt yesterday when they faced his second-stage thrust.
In the eyes of others, Zhang Zizai just performed a simple combo of stabbing and sweeping to easily defeat Qi Ji. Qi Ji's performance during the process was like that of a rookie with no fighting skills at all, and he even had no idea how to resist.
"Professional 6th Dan, also known as 'Tongyou', refers to a person who can maintain a stable mind during a fight, hide his emotions, and use his experience in battles to fully predict the enemy's actions. Before taking action, he can anticipate the enemy's counterattack, thus achieving a true preemptive strike."
Zhang Zizai added: "In Northern Europe, this state of mind is translated into Chinese as 'the first before the last', and in Sakura, it is called 'the eye of the heart'."
Qi Ji thought about it for a while, and found that Sakura Rurouni's level was somewhat close to Zhang Zizai's level of 6th dan, but still inferior. Then, he focused his attention back on Zhang Zizai who continued to teach.
"The next is the fifth level. Northern Europe calls it 'pre-reading', Sakura calls it 'seeing through', and Daxia calls it 'using wisdom'. From these names, you should understand the characteristics of this level." Zhang Zizai got ready and smiled at Qi Ji.
"Literally, it's the lower level of the sixth stage of 'Tongyou', a realm that allows one to see through the opponent's actions and respond in advance." Qi Ji answered honestly.
"That's right, come over here and try." Zhang Zizai raised the tip of his sword.
"Okay!" Qi Ji answered briefly. Realizing the huge gap between the two sides, he no longer hesitated, pushed forward, held the knife with both hands and chopped at Zhang Zizai.
However, Zhang Zizai seemed to have predicted Qi Ji's movements. A black shadow flashed by, and a swift slash hit Qi Ji's weapon, which had not yet been used, blocking Qi Ji's attack in advance.
Qi Ji had experienced this feeling of being cut off before making a move many times at the hands of Sakura Rurouni. He immediately changed his move, twisting his arm and sweeping the blade towards Zhang Zizai from the right.
This time, the attack was cut off by Zhang Ziyi's sword before it could exert any force. As a result, Qi Ji could no longer maintain his posture and his goal was wide open.
With only two swords, Zhang Zizai broke Qi Ji's posture, turned from defense to offense, pressing forward step by step.
Lift up, chop down, chop left and right, stab, sweep...
Zhang Zizai launched multiple attacks in succession like a hurricane, gradually breaking apart Qi Ji's defensive moves that he had organized with great difficulty, and the last sword lightly tapped Qi Ji's breastplate.
"This is the fifth stage, use wisdom." Zhang Zizai's voice sounded.
Qi Ji suddenly realized.
This uncomfortable yet familiar feeling, as expected, the Sakura Rurouni in the tower is the fifth stage!
