The space is larger than the two classrooms put together, and it is boxy.

The distance between the two is close to ten meters and they do not interfere with each other.

"Here, the wristband."

Luo Yufeng threw over a watch.

Jiang You took it in his hand and put it on his wrist.

Suddenly, a layer of fluctuation swept over his body, and he had a slight connection with Site No. 2.

The watch will detect whether the body has been hit by the ball and detect body data.

Jiang You looked around.

This area, whether it's the floor or the walls, looks like it's made of jelly from the outside.

However, looking from the inside, it is surrounded by regular metal walls, full of science fiction style.

It felt very solid when he stepped on it, so Jiang You tried jumping around to warm up simply.

On the opposite wall, there are portraits of the two of them. Behind the portraits are three red hearts, representing the number of times they can be hit.

Luo Yufeng was stretching, "I have turned on the competitive mode. The venue will automatically balance our physical fitness. If you lose then, don't cry and say that I bullied you because of my high rank."

"Stop talking nonsense and start quickly." Jiang You said.

"Okay, as you wish."

Luo Yufeng snapped his fingers.

Toot toot…

drop--!

After a beep, light flashed in the area, and the surrounding walls suddenly changed slightly.

Luo Yufeng's expression changed slightly and he glanced at Jiang You from the corner of his eye.

This glance means nothing, it just doesn’t feel right!

He has stepped half a foot into the fourth level. According to the balance model, all aspects of physical fitness should have dropped a lot.

What he feels now...the range of decline seems to be far less than he expected!

Damn it, don’t tell me that this guy is 18 years old and he’s barely got half a foot on the fourth step?!

Bang!

Two blue balls spit out one from the east wall and one from the north wall!

Both of them put away their thoughts.

Jiang You turned sideways to avoid the ball.

The same is true for Luo Yufeng.

These two balls are just appetizers.

In less than half a second, bang bang bang!

Three balls were spit out at the same time!

One for each hand, the ball rushed towards me at high speed.

At present, this speed is still acceptable, which is equivalent to the speed of the second-order lower alien impact.

The ball is similar in size to a tennis ball and is composed of a ball of light. As long as it is touched, it will immediately explode into mist.

Jiang You stepped back and dodged the attack with minimal physical exertion.

——

"here we go!"

"Assistant Jiang is very agile, he just dodged it."

"Nonsense, this is just the first round. If you can't avoid this, why would you be an assistant coach?"

Everyone watched the scene with excitement.

During the conversation, 15 seconds passed, and the first round of warm-up was over.

The two of them kept the initial distance and kept their distance.

A total of twenty balls were shot, with an average of more than one shot per second.

Next comes a 15-second break, one of the few opportunities to take a breath.

The further you go, the greater the physical exertion, and the short relaxation time is particularly valuable.

"The second round has begun!"

Soon, someone spoke up.

Bang bang bang bang!

In this opening, four goals were fired!

The current speed of the ball is not fast, and the number is not large. It seems quite easy for the two to dodge, and they can't tell the difference for the moment.

"Xiao Ye, why are you here?"

Huo and Yong sat at the back of the auditorium and asked in a low voice.

"Come and take a look at the situation." Mr. Ye was wearing ordinary clothes and looked like the old man next door.

"After hearing Xiao Li and Xiao Fang talk about it a few times, I want to see if Jiang You is as awesome as they say."

He looked at the evading figure in the field, with some surprise in his eyes, "It seems like this kid really has two skills."

"After all, he is the nephew of General Li." Huo Yong nodded, "But compared to the official night watchman, he is still a little immature."

"Don't judge a child by the requirements of being in his twenties." Ye Xiao shook his head and said cheerfully, "Maybe give him a few more years and you won't be his match."

"Then I'm so happy." Huo Yong also smiled.

"How have you been lately?" Principal Ye asked in turn.

"It's been the same lately." Huo Yong scratched his head.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's nothing hard." Huo Yong's plump cheeks can show wrinkles, "My life is very good now. Before, I wouldn't have dared to think that I would have this day."

Ye Songbai smiled and nodded without saying anything else, focusing on the two people present.

Bang!!

The light red ball shoots out!

Jiang You no longer stayed on the spot to dodge this time. He rolled towards a donkey next to him, with one hand on the ground and two legs rising into the sky.

Four or five balls whizzed past his body!

Now the ball shoots extremely fast, and various special balls appear!

Just heard a bang.

When the red ball reached Jiang You's original location, it exploded immediately. The explosion covered an area of ​​one cubic meter. If he had not avoided the aftermath just now, he would have been hit once!

The red ball will explode, the yellow ball will suddenly turn, and the purple ball will split into two.

A green ball can add one life...

If it weren't for the fact that the ball's shooting speed was getting ridiculously high, Jiang You felt that this game was actually quite interesting to a certain extent.

And now, it's the tenth round.

The high-intensity dodge and concentration caused a thin layer of sweat to form on his back.

The same is true for Luo Yufeng on the other side.

Look at the blood volume display above.

Jiang You: 5 blood.

Luo Yufeng: 6 blood.

Both of them were hit twice by the ball, but Luo Yufeng was lucky and got one more green ball than Jiang You.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ball kept shooting out. The ball first popped up on the wall, and then shot out immediately within half a second.

If you want to dodge in advance, you must predict the possible direction of the ball in this short period of time and adjust your position!

drop--!

The prompt sounds.

This wave of offensive is finally over.

"Boy, if you can't hold on, it's still too late to admit defeat now."
To be continued...