Chapter 31: The Second Long-Term Gain (Part II)

"What's that?"

Fang Nanxun suspected that he had misheard.

What an international joke.

Regarding Dr. Sang's stuttering appearance, Fang Nanxun was a little anxious.

"Wait. ”

Dr. Sang pondered silently, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head, and had a greater grasp of his inner guess.

Dr. Sang said: "Just compared the real-time measurements when we were in the room and when we were not in the room, Tang Hong seemed nervous but not so. ”

"Nervousness is tension contraction...... For example, getting rich and getting married will cause deep or shallow tension...... The most intuitive manifestation is an increase in heart rate, an increase in blood pressure, and a slowdown in blood flow. ”

"And Tang Hong. ”

Speaking of this, he paused: "There is no smooth muscle contraction and a series of other tense manifestations. It's as if he's normal when someone is there. When he was alone, he went into overclocking, and the data showed that subtle changes were taking place in his body that were the 'opposite of nervousness'. ”

"Incredible!"

"Do you understand!"

"No wounds, no mutations, I really can't think of anything other than nervousness. I'll have to make a note of the unknown type of tension. Dr. Sang pulled out a small notebook from his jacket pocket and said as he took notes.

Fang Nanxun was stunned: "I understand nervousness, what does it mean to enter the overclocking state?"

Dr. Sang shook his head: "That's just a metaphor. ”

Fang Nanxun asked again: "Will normal tension also lead to the inability to get started?" ”

Dr. Sang groaned, "I don't know. ”

"In the realm of transcendence, the current technology cannot fully analyze it. For example, they do not conform to the law of conservation of matter, and they have no low-level kinetic energy with additional willpower, and their lethality is particularly weak. ”

"What cannot be explained by science does not mean that it does not exist, nor does it mean that it is unscientific. ”

"Alright. ”

"You don't understand it anyway. ”

"I'll leave first, you have to show optimism and positivity, and just find an excuse to let him practice boxing alone. Nervous questions, don't tell him. When Tang Hong becomes extraordinary, I will contact him alone. ”

Dr. Sang waved his hand, ignoring Fang Nanxun's blank expression, and ran back to the room, observing the real-time data again, his eyes lit up. He began to record.

Documented.

He put away all his notes, smiled at Tang Hong, nodded, and left.

Fang Nanxun shook hands with him at the door and thanked him, with a relaxed smile on his face, watching Dr. Sang leave.

He carried a set of clothes and threw them to Tang Hong: "I have to thank Dr. Sang if I have the opportunity in the future, he has already found out the problem and is busy going back to the imperial capital for a meeting...... The few times you have failed, it should be the reason why you didn't wear standard practice clothes, jeans and sportswear will affect your strength...... Let's change into this outfit, and I'll go downstairs to smoke a cigarette. ”

"You practice yours. ”

"Leave me alone. ”

Watching Fang Nanxun leave in a hurry, it was like a smoking addiction. Tang Hong was pleasantly surprised, and finally found the reason, he was finally able to get started!

That's right.

He has to trust the experts, trust the professionals, not to mention that Dr. Sang is a valuable talent of the Central Research Institute.

Thereupon......

Change into this outfit...... Although Tang Hong always felt that this outfit exuded a strange smell.

Then try it, he slowly pulled open the shelf, and his loose fist slashed out into the air. Although he still has no confidence, his strong willpower makes Tang Hong enter the state, and there are no distractions at this moment.

Moment!

Entry!

A second or half a second, Tang Hong didn't know, he was just immersed in the sea of pleasure of the transcendent secret method.

Fang Nanxun was right. ’

Once you get it, it's so easy, it's like playing a game. ’

I could even feel the joy of being in my heart. ’

Tang Hong, who entered in an instant, almost forgot the passage of time.

Anyway, he was very happy, very comfortable, and comfortable and didn't want to stop. The condensation of willpower made him more and more concentrated, his strength became more and more standard, and his posture became more and more casual.

After getting started, each transcendent practice needs to be fine-tuned to fit itself to the most appropriate frequency to be considered completely stable:

That is, the boxing is a small success.

Recalling Fang Nanxun's demonstration, Tang Hong sensed a force slowly gushing out of his body, converging on the surface of his fist and wrapping around his body.

He knew it was a primer.

He senses subtle changes in his body's muscles and can't help but adjust his punches to be smoother, more exciting, and more explosive.

Or a minute or two, or a century or two long.

When Tang Hong closed his fist, his waist twisted, and the explosive power rose from the soles of his feet to the waist and abdomen, injected into his shoulders, and pushed the punch to split out in the air, which was extremely slow at the beginning and accelerated at the last moment.

Suddenly accelerated, and the shock exploded!

Syllable!

Tang Hong's punch made a slight crisp sound. Normal people can't hear at all, but they do exist.

【Ding Dong!】

[Experience one person practicing boxing, one person is worth plus one]

Seeing, hearing, and feeling the flickering of that information flow, Tang Hong suddenly smiled, he guessed that it was right.

Extraordinary practice is the second long-term benefit.

Boom!

The door was slammed open, and Fang Nanxun's round-eyed face was full of shock: "Entered?"

"Nope. ”

Tang Hong said slowly: "It's a little done." ”

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Fang Nanxun was about to be disappointed, when he heard the loud sound of Xiao Cheng's words like gongs and drums, he was stunned.

Splitting fist Xiaocheng, it seems to be the accumulation of these several failures.

The first nine failures were not all useless. It is to lay the foundation for the tenth time, accumulate experience, pave the way to the extreme, and then succeed in one fell swoop, which is accumulation.

Failure is the mother of success.

Fang Nanxun was amazed.

When I thought about it, I felt a pity. I heard that the six geniuses of today, at most three times will be introduced, and within seven times they will be successful.

"It's all my fault. ”

"If Tang Hong had been allowed to practice boxing alone earlier, it was likely that he would have started in two or three times. It is not clear how many times Tang Hong has been introduced. ”

Fang Nanxun didn't say anything, smiled slightly, congratulations to Tang Hong.

As for the nervousness, he planned to wait for Tang Hong to finish the special training camp before telling him, so as not to know the inside situation and become more nervous. But I was worried that Tang Hong would enter the special training camp and a similar situation would occur.

Tang Honghuo's voice of rushing to set off interrupted his thoughts: "Withdrawn, withdrawn, the train is about to start!"

"Wait. ”

"How. ”

"Change your clothes and set off ......"

Fang Nanxun stood outside the door and waited, looking pensive.

Through the crack in the door.

Fang Nanxun clearly saw Tang Hong's reluctant expression. In fact, he took a set of hospital gowns stored in the hospital and deliberately sprinkled some disinfectant water to avoid unhygiene.

Soon.

Two people set off. Fang Nanxun was fine during the day, and he sent Tang Hong to a trip when he was idle.

"You don't mind, do you?"

The car was surrounded by air conditioning and air conditioning, and Fang Nanxun shook his right hand holding a cigarette.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Tang Hong was closing his eyes and thinking about that boxing technique, when he heard this, he opened his eyes and nodded: "By the way, there was something I didn't have time to tell you the day before yesterday." Zhang Jing of the Khotanese organization came to me, but I don't know the intention. ”

Zhang Jing?

Fang Nanxun lit a cigarette and took a puff. He didn't know this person: "The headquarters of the Khotanese organization is in Yunhai City. I have never heard of a transcendent named Zhang Jing. ”

Tang Hong carefully described the process of meeting Zhang Jing with Fan Yu in the teahouse in the alley that day.

"Oh?"

Fang Nanxun narrowed his eyes: "The practice method of splitting fist is my originality. About a few years ago, when I was an instructor in the special training camp, I was free of charge and spread the practice method widely, and Zhang Jing was probably one of the members of the special training camp at that time. ”

Sad.

He exhaled the smoke and formed a cloud of smoke that would not disperse.

"Think again. Fang Nanxun asked thoughtfully, "That Zhang Jing is wearing black strips of cloth on both wrists?"

Tang Hong recalled: "It was entangled. As for whether there were strips of black cloth wrapped the day before yesterday...... It was dark and I didn't pay attention to it, I couldn't see clearly. ”

Fang Nanxun said lightly: "It is estimated that he is using an extreme method of the depletion method type, trying to become extraordinary. ”

"What do you mean. Tang Hong's eyes lit up.

"Don't ask, don't be curious. Fang Nanxun said with a warning: "Don't learn from him in the future, I still want to be an extraordinary person, and I am a fool dreaming." ”

"Anxious, timid, don't try to break the limit of will. ”

"In the past, there were people who tried to avoid danger, not to participate in the resistance to the gods, and to try to become transcendent on their own. ”

Fang Nanxun suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere in the car was cold, and Tang Hong couldn't help but shiver.

"And then they all died. ”

"To be a transcendent alone, I'm afraid even a genius can't do it. ”

Fang Nanxun was holding a cigarette, and only cigarette butts were left. He rubbed his hand a few times, as if he was very familiar with it, and he saw Tang Hong's eyes change slightly.

He's seen a movie.

The protagonist in it is a murderer, so he uses this method to wipe off his fingerprints.

Sneak a peek.

The fingers were still as usual, and the fingerprints were clear.

Persecution paranoia really has to be changed. Tang Hong lowered his eyes, and then sat upright, looking at the Yunhai train station getting closer and closer without squinting.

The car stopped on the side of the street directly across from the entrance, and he pushed the door open and stepped out of the car with half a foot.

Returned.

looked at Fang Nanxun: "I want to buy that house and that car." ”

"Yes. One hundred points. Fang Nanxun tugged on his seat belt, not turning sideways, as if speaking to the air.

Tang Hong smiled: "Thank you." Prepare the closing procedures. ”

"It's good to have faith. ”

Fang Nanxun happily watched Tang Hong go away, thinking that as long as Tang Hong could finish his studies, he would give him those mundane things.

Now it's different, Tang Hong has confidence, he doesn't rely on others, he wants to really have all this, it's good for his mood and good for his willpower.

Sending something again is not a kind help, but an insult to Tang Hong.

"Third, no problem. ”

"Second, you can also fight. Fang Nanxun's face gradually became serious: "But the first place in the camp has been booked." ”

......

It was 4 p.m.

Finally arrived at the imperial capital.

"It's here. ”

Tang Hong opened his eyes suddenly, took off his headphones, picked up his backpack, and found Fan Yu in casual clothes according to the station address sent to him by Fan Yu. She wears lipstick, light makeup, a graceful figure with a pair of slender white legs, like a star-like aura, and her return rate is very high.

Good looks, good temperament, and fashionable dressing.

"Let's go. ”

Fan Yu came to Tang Hong's side with a light smile.

She whispered in her ear: "There is a notice from the headquarters, this special training camp seems to be being targeted, don't walk around when you get to the hotel." ”

Tang Hong was slightly startled. "To be ...... or to be "

Fan Yu emphasized: "People are people. ”

Tang Hong was silent for a moment, followed Fan Yu, and went to the hotel.

Located somewhere in the suburbs of the imperial capital, it is not remote or lively, and the top floor of the entire hotel is full of people who participated in this special training camp, there is no-for-tat, only friendly exchanges.

Some opened their doors and spoke in particularly recognizable dialects.

Someone stood in the hallway, chatting casually.

There are all over the country, all over the world, like the hustle and bustle of the opening of the university.

Tang Hong silently walked into a large bed room with a light blue room card, took off his shoes and went to bed, and took a nap.

"Who was that? ”

"We posted a photo in the group, it is Tang Hong on the other side of the sea of clouds, and it is said that there are three advisors who are optimistic about him. It was listed as the fifth seed student who has the hope of becoming an extraordinary seed in this Yellow River special training camp. ”

"Seed No. 5?"

"Yes, a hundred people will be eliminated in the first three months of the special training camp. In another three months, another hundred people will be eliminated, and the last hundred will be left as full members. ”

"The current number of official members, those five people are basically determined, which is equivalent to being shortlisted in advance. The instructors of the special training camp will also pay attention to it and focus on training ......"

Several people gathered together, leaning against the door, exchanging information that they only knew.

Gradually.

Night covers the hotel.

After eating, everyone went back to their rooms, and it was already twenty-one fifty.

Countdown to the bootcamp: two hours.