Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 583 - 216: Paper-Thin Friendship
The radar burned, surrounded by a circle of people.
From afternoon till dusk, now the sky has darkened.
People had dinner and came to watch Su Yue again.
Many were already frightened enough.
People even started to wonder if this guy Su Yue might be an Immortal demoted from the Celestial Palace.
Indeed.
Six times... Su Yue had already descended into the Spirit Pool six times consecutively.
Everyone was tensely waiting for him to come out.
Will he go down for the seventh time?
Will he break the record again?
Bao Dachang sat on the ground, already numb from Su Yue's shocking feats.
He felt that this garlic kid Su Yue was his nemesis.
Why did I take on such a lousy task, being on edge every moment, never at peace.
Bao Dachang even fetched Su Yue's life slip, grasping it tightly in his palm.
He dreaded Su Yue might just die in the Spirit Pool.
What's up with this guy, why is he so troublesome?
When he comes out this time, he should be exhausted.
Wang Lu Feng and the others were anxiously waiting for Su Yue too.
Never mind whether the Grandmaster Chain slaughtering can succeed; at least, Su Yue had already set a new record for the consecutive descents into the Spirit Pool in Jiangyuan Country.
Moreover, this record might stand for decades, virtually impossible to break.
As Su Yue's classmates, this group felt both proud and envious, mixed with some jealousy, entangled emotions hard to describe.
"Princess, do you think Su Yue can succeed?"
Liao Ping watched the Spirit Pool gate nervously.
Last time Su Yue came out, he'd already counter-pushed over 1000 times.
According to Fang Jingmiao, just 3000 times, and the mid-pressure combat strategy is considered successful.
Once successful, Su Yue would surely let them cultivate the end-pressure combat strategy.
And for the end-pressure counter-push, 500 times would be enough.
Of course, 500 is the minimum; the more counter-pushes, the more Spiritual Power can be extracted.
For the end-pressure counter-pushes, Liao Ping and the others weren't really worried, after all, Fang Jingmiao was a precedent, they shouldn't have much of an issue themselves.
Whether they could slaughter a Grandmaster, it all depended on Su Yue's level.
Truth be told, everyone was a bit expectant inside.
Liao Ping had also thought.
With the Divine Land's level, there couldn't be no Ninth Grade Grandmaster bone meal.
It's just that the Divine Land had no soil to build a burning radar, but if they succeed, the Research Institute would definitely come up with a way.
"Liao Ping, you must understand, every counter-push gets harder.
"For instance, counter-pushing is like eating a very large, very hard steamed bun, it can choke someone to death. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"An average Martial Artist might eat 10 and be stuffed to death. Those with bigger appetites can eat 100 or 200.
"For example, I hold the strongest record in Jiangyuan Country; I counter-pushed 700 times, like eating 700 steamed buns, if not for timely rescue, I'd be dead from being stuffed.
"And Su Yue, has already eaten over 1000.
"Eating a bun at first is easy, the stomach is empty after all.
"But later on, your stomach gets full, eating one more means risking life, could burst.
"So, Little Imperial Uncle is bound to fail."
Fang Jingmiao calmly judged.
In fact, Fang Jingmiao's guess was not wrong.
Inside the Spirit Pool.
The sixth entry into the Spirit Pool was about to end.
Su Yue's current counter-push count was 1230 times.
Similar to Fang Jingmiao's judgment, Su Yue was already figuring out how to break limits.
He was increasingly aware of one thing.
He might really fail.
Maybe at 1700 times, that would be his limit.
Seeing he was about to go out, this time, Su Yue stopped counter-pushing, quietly waiting for the safety rope to pull him out.
What should he do next?
Yan Dongyan and Xue Pinghai truly deserved to be top strategy inference experts.
Their judged data was completely convincing to Su Yue.
Xue Pinghai was sure Su Yue couldn't exceed 1500 times, but Su Yue had a stronger foundation than others, he could risk pushing to 1700 times.
But that's all.
Continuing on, he might truly get crushed to death by counter-push.
"The dregs of the pills in my body have been thoroughly cleared, now I'm almost like a transparent little baby.
"How about next time I come to the Spirit Pool, I might as well train a while?
"Counter-push, train, and purify the dregs...kill three birds with one stone."
Su Yue suddenly had a brainstorm.
Now that the dregs in his body were cleared, taking some ordinary pills would have effect too.
But he refused to touch something like Pagra grass, who knows what side effects it might have, if it ruins the foundation of his three cleansings, he'd have nowhere to cry.
Whoosh!
The rope tightened.
As soon as Su Yue had this thought, he was directly pulled out.
Upon taking a breath of fresh air, Su Yue immediately saw several medical staff rushing over.
"Stop!
"I'm fine, really, all my indicators are normal, you go about your work, don't mind me."
Su Yue was almost afraid of this group of white-clad angels.
Every time they had to thoroughly test his body indicators, blatantly wasting time.
"Little Imperial Uncle, how was it."
Fang Jingmiao came over, anxiously asking.
"Um, not much progress, the possibility of success is slim, actually I'm just giving it a try."
This time, Su Yue didn't even bother telling Fang Jingmiao the data.
It's useless, just meaningless worry.
"Su Yue, go back and rest, I'll have the cafeteria cook two pounds of noodles, cut three pounds of braised meat, eat it with three heads of garlic, and sleep right after you eat your fill."
Bao Dachang came up, insisting on dragging Su Yue away.
It's been six times already; going in again is a death sentence.
"No rush, I still want to try a few more times."
