After dinner, Chen Shouyi quickly returned to the bedroom.

After thinking hard about today's homework, he turned out the wooden sword under the bed and began to stab him again and again, but perhaps because of his talent, he could not find the linkage point of the muscles in his body.

Perhaps, I would like to ask his genius sister that her sword skills are particularly outstanding.

A thought suddenly emerged.

But as soon as this idea appeared, he immediately threw it away. As his only remaining self-esteem, he would never bow to his sister.

no way!

Although the training was ineffective, he still practiced for an hour with his head covering his head, and his swordsmanship level was still (not introductory) and he had no inch of progress.

Chen Shouyi suddenly felt that people were born unequal. Why are some people smart, some people stupid, some people born with athletic talent, while others are clumsy like a stubborn stone, like her sister. She didn't usually see how hard she worked better than him, but she easily crushed her peers. Now she is almost becoming a warrior apprentice.

He felt a little depressed, but when he thought of the "book of knowledge" in his body, the haze in his heart was quickly dispelled like a scorching sun, and his whole body was filled with motivation.

He now has the "Book of Knowledge"

The energy accumulation has also reached 0.32.

If you start from the time when energy was consumed yesterday evening for optimization, until now at 10 o'clock in the evening, the energy accumulation of the Book of Knowledge has increased by 0.12 in the past thirty hours, and it can increase by about 0.1 o'clock in twenty-four hours a day.

As long as another ten days pass, he can optimize again.

His eyes shining and shining!

Next, he exhausted all his strength and practiced two sets of thirty-six body refining styles in total eight times.

After resting for a while, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then I lay on the bed.

He called on the Book of Knowledge and his body entered the gray fog space again.

He looked up and down curiously. Although he had entered it once, everything here still made him feel extremely novel.

He looked at the small tree in the center and quickly found the knowledge fruit representing the thirty-six body refining. As expected, he had grown a circle, from the size of a sesame seed to the size of a mung bean.

With a strong curiosity, he looked at the leaves that represent today's memory at the top.

The memory of this day was mediocre. He seemed to be watching a boring and lengthy movie with him as the protagonist. There was no climax, no twists and turns, no joys and sorrows, no love, hate, and no love, no hatred, and just like a cup of boiled water.

But Chen Shouyi looked at it with relish. In a sense, this was his examination of his life from another perspective.

Maybe it was because he was too involved in watching it.

He felt the scenes around him change a little, and he suddenly found himself back in the classroom.

On the podium, the middle-aged bald math teacher was spitting everywhere, carefully explaining a complex geometry problem. He found that less than ten hours had passed, and this geometry that he had understood before was now slightly awkward.

He resisted his curiosity about this memory space, listened carefully for a while, and finally understood again, and then he couldn't help but try to look around.

But the next moment, he was surprised to find that he could not control his body at all.

"Is this the reason why memory cannot be changed?" he said to himself.

"I wonder if I can change my perspective?" As soon as he thought, he found that he had left his body and was looking at the classroom from a overlooking angle.

He was like an invisible ghost, floating a few meters above, and no one could notice him.

Perhaps, his vision range came from his original memory. He only saw about half a classroom and one-third of his classmates, and other than that, they were filled with black fog.

For some reason, these black fogs gave him a feeling of fear, as if entering would bring him great danger.

Chen Shouyi had no idea of ​​taking risks and immediately withdrew his gaze and slowly floated in the classroom with his thoughts.

Some people secretly read novels under the desk under the cover of books, some are dozing off, and some are stuffing snacks into their mouths while the teacher is not paying attention.

He felt like a God, overlooking all living beings.

As he continued to wander, as he gradually realized that his behavior was not restricted in this memory space, he became more and more bold and unscrupulous.

He even came to his eyes and stared at the spring light under a girl's skirt that was unavailable before. This was an act he could not imagine before, but at this moment he did it without thinking.

But after watching too much and satisfying curiosity, Chen Shouyi gradually felt bored.

Chen Shouyi kept wandering, and suddenly accidentally collided with a classmate in the aisle. At this time, something unexpected happened, and his consciousness quickly entered it.

"Huh!"

He was shocked. He found that he could feel the body of this classmate. It was a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar, quite wonderful.

He immediately retreated, and then he tried to enter the other people's bodies, but found that they could enter.

Some bodies make him feel comfortable, some make him feel uncomfortable (girl), and some make him feel uncomfortable.

For example, the body of the middle-aged bald teacher Sun made him feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he could smell a strong smell of smoke in his nose, and there seemed to be a stream of phlegm stuck in his throat.

"Yes, Teacher Sun's lungs have always been bad and he often coughs."

...

As he continued to explore, Chen Shouyi found that he could control the time flow rate of the memory world and even intercepted a certain segment of it.

He felt a sudden bold idea.

The scene switches soon.

This is the scene of the afternoon martial arts class.

"Lung-step straight stab is the most basic movement of swordsmanship and the most commonly used move. If you learn the straight stab of lunges, you will learn half of the swordsmanship. Do you know who is the vice president of Dongning Martial Arts Association?"

The squad leader Zhang Xiaoyue immediately said: "It's Zhou Shaofeng."

Chen Shouyi, who was floating in the sky, couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoyue. Just now, he had secretly seen the spring scenery under her skirt.

"Yes, the so-called "one move" is so fresh. Two years ago, Zhou Shaofeng's "Long-step straight stab" was used to kill two barbarian warriors who used hidden space cracks to detect the earth in the suburbs of Dongning. From the beginning to the end, he only used one lunge straight stab."

Since merging with the other world, countless space wormholes have been produced on the earth. These wormholes are big and small, and the large can reach dozens of kilometers, while the small ones are invisible.

Some are located at low altitudes, while others go deep into the ground. The former will naturally be found abnormal when it appears, but the latter is extremely hidden and difficult to detect. Often, barbarians from other worlds sneak into the earth through these hidden unknown wormholes, not only stealing intelligence, but even conducting unscrupulous killings.

Of course, there are more wormholes located in space, but these wormholes are like dead land for people in other worlds, and they will die and live without life as soon as they come out.

"Now, everyone, watch me demonstrate the standard lunge straight stab!" After the martial arts teacher said that, he immediately picked up a wooden sword and walked to the mannequin.

"I'm waiting for your words!" Chen Shouyi said intimately.

As soon as his body moved, he quickly penetrated into the martial arts teacher's body.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful feeling arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Is this the body of a warrior apprentice?"

He could feel the heart of this body beating strongly, and the muscles in his body were filled with a terrible explosive force.

Then, he immediately calmed down because the demonstration was about to start.

"He" stood in front of the model, his steps were neither too small, his muscles were loose and relaxed, but as he lifted the sword, his muscles began to move.

Because of the demonstration, the martial arts teacher's movements were very slow and tried his best to let all students see clearly, which also allowed Chen Shouyi to feel the exquisite operation of this body machine more carefully.

As the steps come out, the accumulated power is quickly transmitted from the toes, increasing continuously.

Just like a whip can produce a sonic boom at the end, when it reaches his arm, he even feels like he has to make it. If he doesn't pierce it out, his lungs will probably be impacted.

The next moment, he hit the model's head heavily.

The huge force made this model with a standard weight of 80 kilograms almost hit the ground, and translated it by one meter at the same time, then swayed violently.

"This feeling is so wonderful. The whole body seems to be a machine with a precise structure and free control. When can I reach this level?" Chen Shouyi exclaimed in his heart.

Next, the martial arts teacher continued to demonstrate twice, one slow and one fast, so that everyone could practice it on their own.

Fortunately, it's just his memory here and can be controlled at will.

He immediately went back to the memory scene. In the memory space, the "poor" martial arts teacher repeated the previous movements again.

Over and over again, Chen Shouyi carefully understood the trick of exerting force. Until hundreds of times, his memory became deeply rooted, and he even had an illusion that he could have originally. Even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly reminisce the extremely wonderful coordinated and dynamic feeling of the muscles of the body.
Chapter completed!