Do you think I have poor talent? Don't cry when I become a super saiyan!

"Yes!"

Lu Zhen answered without hesitation.

The next second.

The source stone in his hand slowly disappeared.

Lu Zhen closed his eyes and felt a warm current rising from his body, and his strength was constantly changing.

When he opened his eyes, his panel information had changed.

[Life level: 15.5 (Ordinary Martial Realm)]

[Speed: 74.3m/s]

[Strength: 31331kg]

[Spirit: 47.3]

[Martial arts: Boxing Mastery (5th stage 32%), Straight Punch (5th stage 32%), King Fist (5th stage 32%), Phantom Step (5th stage 32%), Kamehameha (5th stage 32%), Shadowless Technique (5th stage 32%)]

[Talent Spring: 11% (When the spring water reaches 100%, the talent will be upgraded to A-level)]

[Spiritual Power Spring: 89% (You can consume the spring water to irrigate yourself and improve your physical attributes)]

Looking at his current panel, Lu Zhen couldn't help shaking his head.

"Sure enough, when I reach B-level talent, the required source stone energy has also increased."

"Five orange source stones only improve this little bit."

"When I reach A-level talent, I don't know how many source stones I will need to continue to improve!"

Lu Zhen closed the panel.

The improvement this time is not very big, it can only be said to be mediocre, not too much or too little.

But compared to ordinary practice, it is already a very fast improvement.

...

As time goes by, the day of the martial arts trial camp finally arrives.

Early in the morning, Lu Zhen said goodbye to his grandmother and went out.

The trial camp is in other cities, and you need to take a plane to get there.

Along the way, in addition to Lu Zhen and Gui Wu, the bodyguard, Wang Desheng also followed.

As the principal of Shuijing High School, Wang Desheng naturally needs to accompany him throughout the journey.

On the plane, Wang Desheng and Lu Zhen talked about the things that need to be paid attention to in this martial arts trial camp.

"The martial arts trial camp is a national martial arts trial."

"All the people who won the high school martial arts championship in cities across the country will participate."

"It can be said to be a national talent training camp."

"Every opponent should not be underestimated."

Wang Desheng continued: "The martial arts trial camp has a total of 4 levels."

"The first level is the entry level."

"This level is also the key level to see if you can really step into the martial arts trial camp."

"The first level is the elimination level."

"Among the thousands of people participating in the trial across the country, only the top 300 can advance."

"Although it is not as intense as the high school martial arts competition, it is much more difficult."

"Every contestant who participates in the trial is the most talented young martial artist in their city."

"Everyone is very strong. If you want to stand out in this environment, you can only be stronger than them."

"I am quite confident in you on this point."

"With your strength, you can still pass the first level easily."

"As for the next few levels, they are different every year, and I can't be sure."

Listening to Wang Desheng's introduction, Lu Zhen nodded to show that he understood.

Soon, they arrived at the location of the martial arts trial camp.

This year's martial arts trial camp is in a barren mountain.

At this time, many people have already gathered in the trial camp.

There are contestants and accompanying personnel.

After Lu Zhen and others arrived, a receptionist came to greet them immediately.

"Excuse me, are you here to participate in the trial?" The receptionist asked.

"Yes!" Wang Desheng nodded, and then took out the certificate.

The voucher recorded that Lu Zhen was the champion of the Zhenhai High School Martial Arts Tournament.

The receptionist nodded after reading it, "According to the rules of the trial camp."

"Only participants can enter the trial venue."

"Accompanying personnel can only watch the game in the viewing room outside."

Wang Desheng nodded: "Understood."

This is the rule every year, he knows it very well.

He looked at Lu Zhen and smiled: "Go in, we will watch you in the viewing room."

"Look forward to your wonderful performance."

Lu Zhen smiled: "Okay, I'll go in."

After that, Lu Zhen went directly into the martial arts trial camp.

Wang Desheng and Gui Wu came to the viewing room to wait for the trial to begin.

During this time, Wang Desheng asked curiously: "Senior Guiwu."

"The trial camp is a real battle, and there is a high possibility of life-threatening situations."

"Aren't you worried?"

Guiwu smiled and said: "I am only responsible for protecting Lu Zhen from being assassinated by aliens."

"As for other things, I can't control them."

"If you want to truly grow, danger is inevitable."

"If you can't even accept the small fights in the martial arts trial camp."

"Then how can you go to the alien battlefield in the future?"

"The alien battlefield is much more dangerous than here!"

Wang Desheng nodded and agreed with Guiwu's words.

Geniuses need protection, but they can't be overprotected.

The hardships that should be experienced are stillYou have to experience, otherwise how can you grow up.

…

In the lounge of the trial camp.

At this moment, it is full of boys and girls, all of whom are young warriors of about the same age as Lu Zhen.

They are all talented warriors in their respective cities, and everyone's face is full of confidence.

Lu Zhen found a place to sit down and waited for the trial to begin.

After waiting for a while, several boys and girls suddenly walked towards him.

"Hello, my name is Feng Zhiyong."

"Nice to meet you."

The leading boy greeted him politely.

Lu Zhen looked at them and felt a little strange, but he still replied politely: "Hello."

The boy named Feng Zhiyong smiled and said: "The first stage of the trial is about to begin."

"I wonder if this brother is interested in joining our team?"

"Team?" Lu Zhen asked in confusion: "Doesn't the first stage only look at personal strength? Why is there a team?"

Feng Zhiyong smiled and said: "It is indeed only based on individual strength, and only the top 300 can advance to the next stage."

"But there is no rule in the trial camp that contestants cannot form teams."

"Everyone present is There is a small difference in strength in various cities. "" It is very difficult to advance as a person. " Chatting together is a team. "" This is a very common phenomenon in the martial arts test camp. "Lu Zhen also found that there were many small groups that gathered together. The pressure on the promotion will be smaller if the team is in the team. But if the teammates are all rubbish, then forming a team will only hinder you and make you uncomfortable.

With Lu Zhen's strength, there is no need to form a team.

Moreover, he doesn't know these people, and he doesn't know whether they are strong or weak.

Forming a team with them is a gamble, and Lu Zhen doesn't like this feeling of being out of control.

"Well, I won't bother you anymore." Feng Zhiyong stopped talking nonsense and took his people away.

After they walked away, Feng Zhiyong showed a disdainful expression on his face.

"Another self-righteous guy."

"Do you really think the trial camp is your own small city?"

"Just wait to be eliminated if you are alone!"

A female team member followed up and said, "It's a pity for such a handsome guy."

"He looks handsome, but I didn't expect him to be stupid."

"I don't know if he is too confident or looks down on others."

"He actually likes to be a lone wolf."

"No matter how strong he is, he can't beat others in a team!"

Feng Zhiyong laughed and said, "This kind of young man is obviously overconfident and has never been beaten by society."

"When he is besieged and eliminated, he will know how correct it is to form a team."