The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

After Qin Fan smashed the piano that had been circulating in his mind, he opened the special product at the speed of light, and took out the insect arrow the size of a palm and cut his arm with lightning speed.

The worm arrow penetrated into his body almost instantly, and the pain of being torn to pieces swept through his body, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and held on.

Zhao Heng, who was opposite him, was full of doubts, what's going on?

When the pain dissipated, Qin Fan seemed to feel something extra in his body, and with a thought, an image floated out of his body.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Qin Fan's eyes were full of shock, and he thought, "So I was chosen by the arrow?"

The double in front of him had black hair, a square face, purple skin, and two heavy silver-gold shoulder pads on his shoulders.

"Platinum star."

Qin Fan took a deep breath. From today onwards, he will be the stand-in messenger.

What is a stand-in?

The substitute messenger can control the actions of the substitute according to his own will, and release or retract the substitute freely.

When the substitute takes damage, it will be reflected on the body of the substitute messenger at the same time, and the body of the substitute messenger shares the senses with the substitute.

The effect of the avatar's ability will be inversely proportional to the distance between the avatar and the main body.

The strength of the substitute's ability will change according to the physical and mental condition of the substitute messenger's body, such as health, willpower, etc. Some substitutes will "evolve" according to the spiritual growth of the substitute messenger's body.

"Ordinary people can't see the double, but I don't know if the A-level transcendent can see it."

Qin Fan's thoughts controlled the Platinum Star to dangle around him.

"Old Qin, are you okay?" Zhao Heng asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Qin Fan shook his head.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that a substitute could only be a substitute.

But since it was brought back by Guagua, there should be no such restriction.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan looked at Zhao Heng who was once again posing in front of him.

"Old Qin, I'm going."

As soon as Zhao Heng finished speaking, he came to kill with two sabers.

The speed of movement is not very fast, after all, it is under thirty times the gravity.

Qin Fan didn't make any moves, his hands were hanging by his thighs, and with a thought, the Platinum Star in front of him raised his right hand.

The five fingers clenched into fists in an orderly manner, and smashed down on Zhao Heng's chest.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Heng's body flew upside down. Fortunately, there was a force field of thirty times the gravity, and his body was directly pressed to the ground.

If there is no gravity field, I am afraid that his whole body will directly become a kite with a broken string and fly out.

"Wow."

Zhao Heng spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly got up from the ground, covered his chest with a puzzled expression: "Who hit me?"

Qin Fan used his calmness to hide his expression of wanting to laugh, he forcibly calmed down and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Heng was even more puzzled. He just saw nothing, but was punched directly. Fortunately, the force was not strong, but it was still very painful.

Could it be that among these 500 people, there are also people with the same abilities as me?

Looking at Zhao Heng's eyes looking all over the place, Qin Fan almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He thought for a while, then coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I used a power just now, and got a random ability, which sent you flying."

When Zhao Heng heard the words, he was dubious.

But when he thought that Qin Fan could even transform into a mecha, he no longer doubted it.

The experiment was successful, and his stand-in could hit the target.

"That's cool, I can let it do the laundry in the future." Qin Fan nodded in satisfaction, then took back the Platinum Star, and started training normally with Zhao Heng.

Time flies, and the day flies by.

After dinner, several people gathered in the indoor shooting range.

In the distance, Binbin and Awei are competing with each other in marksmanship.

Ma Chaojie stood behind the two with his hands on his hips.

Because in his heart, it doesn't matter whether he trains or not with marksmanship. After all, he can explode any place within a kilometer with a snap of his fingers.

The premise is that he can see this place.

"Haha, come on, you're very weak." Ah Wei put down the Glock in his hand and said, looking at the dejected Tan Bin.

"This Binbin is a shame."

"So you're brave?"

Ma Chaojie said from behind.

Ah Wei thought it was some student, patted his chest and said, "Of course, I'm super brave, okay, I'm super good at shooting!"

"Then let's compare." Ma Chaojie raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the Glock and began to reload.

Seeing that the person who spoke was actually Brother Jie, Ah Wei suddenly felt bad.

"Brother Jie, no."

"I was just joking."

Ma Chaojie obviously didn't listen to him. He looked at the target in front of him and said, "Ten shots will count the total number of rings. If you lose, you can jump the big pendulum tomorrow."

Early the next morning, a very strange scene occurred.

Zhao Heng and Awei jumped the big pendulum face to face.

Ah Wei looked hopeless.

Zhao Heng is okay, after all, She died so many times, and this time is not bad, his heart is already as hard as steel.

On the small round platform in the distance, the booming sound almost never stopped.

I don't know how many chessboards were blown up, Ma Chaojie finally found a height where he could push the chess pieces forward with the explosive airflow without breaking the chessboard to pieces.

8.51 m.

This is the result he obtained with three hundred chessboards.

The thumb rubbed against the index finger, and the next moment there was a crisp sound, a strong wind swept over the heads of the two of them.

On the Chuhe Hanjie chessboard, the pawns at the front moved forward by exactly one square.

Although the other chess pieces have also shifted a little bit, it doesn't matter, the distance is not very big.

Chen Shuli controlled the golden dragon and walked away with one hand, then looked at Ma Chaojie, and threw out a soul torture: "You can move one space by snapping your fingers, so if your car needs to move five spaces, do you have to snap your fingers five times? "

Ma Chaojie, who was just about to join the army, suddenly trembled his arm.

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that there is no other good way. After all, as long as it is lower than 8.51 meters, the airflow generated by the explosion will dislocate all the chess pieces.

"Five is five." Ma Chaojie sighed helplessly.

Every time he snapped his fingers, he had to recalculate the distance.

so that...

It only takes one minute for Chen Shuli's car to eat Ma Chaojie's cannon.

But Ma Chaojie ate Chen Shuli's pawns three times and four times, and had to ask Chen Shuli to help pick up his pawns.

Just like the clips in a claw machine, Jinlong's three sharp claws hold the chess pieces.

After clamping it, he snapped his fingers four times in a row to push away the pawns, and then Chen Shuli put down the pawns, and then... Golden Dragon Claw Chow grabbed the pawns that had been eaten by the cannon and threw them out of the chessboard.

This step took 5 minutes...

Everyone was training in an orderly manner, but Qin Fan was the only one who was able to compete with Zhao Heng with ease.

Controlling the stand-in came to Jiang Ming's ass and kicked it out.

Jiang Ming jumped up and stared at the surrounding vigilantly: "Who hit me?"

No one paid any attention to him, and it took him a while to pick up the book again and trot to read it.

Qin Fan found that the strength and speed of the Platinum Star dropped significantly when he was ten meters away from him.

Sure enough, the closer to the main body, the stronger the substitute's power.

And it's growing.

That is to say, as his training becomes stronger, the substitute also becomes stronger. After breaking through, the strength of the substitute also breaks through!

Thinking of this, Qin Fan's mind already appeared, when he reached the A-level peak, so did the stand-in!The scene of two extremely reckless warriors attacking back and forth and beating up mysteriously.

"Bull..."

Zhao Heng's wooden knife was stuck between Qin Fan's legs, and the former showed a treacherous smile: "Hey, old Qin, you lost."

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth twitched wildly, and with a thought, the Platinum Star appeared beside him in an instant.

He raised his right fist and clenched it tightly, and swung it out heavily.

"what!"

"Who! Who hit me?"

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(I haven't played chess very much, I have been looking up information to see chess terminology during online class this afternoon)

Chapter 50 Growth

At night, Qin Fan stood on the playground with his hands in his pockets and looked ahead.

He is familiarizing himself with Platinum Star with his mind.

At this time, Platinum Star was using Ola Ola combo punches against the air in front of him. This is a super high-speed combo punch attack.

Dozens of punches per second, the shadows of the fists are all over the sky, and the destructive power is extremely strong.

There were muffled sounds in the air.

On the other side of the playground, Chen Shuli and the others were practicing swords, and from time to time they looked at Qin Fan who had remained in this position for three to ten minutes.

"What's the matter with him today?" Zhao Heng grabbed a handful of snow, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it and then spat it out: "Even if I stabbed him in the middle of the thigh today, I wouldn't just go there alone and think about life in a daze. "

Jiang Ming also stopped, stuck the wooden sword in the snow, and looked at the lonely figure in the distance: "Actually, I have played with Lao Qin's place, so he should have a shadow."

When the four of them heard the words, their ears pricked up, for fear of missing a word.

Lu Miaomiao was surprised, and even covered her mouth excitedly: "*?((???))?*Could it be that you two..."

The corner of Zhao Heng's mouth rose: "???????? I've long seen that your relationship with Lao Qin is unusual."

"Before I came to the martial arts school, I made a mistake and said something about Lao Qinniu..." Jiang Ming quickly covered his mouth, and then said: "But then I helped him change back."

"Cut." Lu Miaomiao rolled her eyes. She thought she would eat some kind of melon, but she didn't expect that.

Zhao Heng made up his mind and said: "It seems that we can't stab him down tomorrow. The fragile old Qin must be guarded by us."

Song Li blinked her big clean eyes: "You can't bully Qin Fan."

Chen Shuli was speechless for a while, how could his group of partners be more strange than the other.

So many days of training and communicating together.

As the second smartest person in the team, he has already seen the truth of everything.

Jiang Ming's IQ will never exceed ninety, and he is five and three rough.

Zhao Heng is very nervous, and he is a proper joke.

Lu Miaomiao is very sassy and has the air of a queen, but the way she looks at Song Li is not right, and she doesn't seem to like boys.

Song Li is very shy of strangers, even if they communicate with each other for so long, she doesn't dare to look people in the eye and talk. She is a cute little girl with a lovely voice.

And Qin Fan, this mysterious man, has a very high IQ, just a little bit higher than me... maybe.