Chapter 49: Special Training
"It is said that the two of you have a reputation for wisdom, so you think slowly, what is qi, where does the qi of the human body come from, and where does it come from?"
Master Li put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said, Xu Zhi originally thought that this Master Li was a high-ranking god, and the most unfortunate should be the kind of martial artist with the bearing of a master, but he didn't expect that this person was wearing a cyan robe and had a rotten appearance, like an actor who spoke cross talk in his previous life.
However, he did not dare to have any contempt in his heart, and the masters often had their own system. There are thousands of ways to climb in the martial arts, and the achievements of a faction in a certain place are already in the hall, and that is the existence that little guys like them who have not even seen the way to look up to.
"I'm good at boxing, the two of you are angry when you practice, and the other is angry, so you should have a differentiated nature of training, you, first boxing a thousand times today, until the qi in your body is exhausted."
"You, first 800 punches today, and rest after exhaustion."
"The sandbag needs to touch the crystal screen to count one, and it can replenish physical strength halfway, which is the case today."
Wang Zhongwang and Xu Zhi glanced at each other, and their hearts were eager to try, boxing sandbags, and the school stadium also had these equipment, but they really hadn't tried it if they had played a thousand or eight hundred punches, and the master wanted them to take the road of physical breakthrough. Looking at the energy bar prepared on the side, as well as the nutrition bar that nourishes the body, the cushioning and relaxing body massage cabin, the two maids waiting at any time, and even two medical teams waiting, Xu Zhi felt the real gap.
The Wang family belongs to a wealthy family, but compared with the family, it is far behind. The gap between this is just like the gap between many students who are still studying hard in school and the king of kings. They can do special assault training here, with a lot of backup nutrients to provide, while others, through their own minds, can try to improve the scores of some liberal arts exams, or go for a few laps, hit a dozen boxing bags, and practice a little to let the body grow naturally.
"This gap... It's bigger. ”
"Brother Zhi, we have to refuel, I heard that the master said that the emperor is a little monster, and he is also in the high school entrance examination this year, and his punching power is two hundred and twenty-five kilograms."
Xu Zhi's heart sank, he took a breath of cold air, and just then he thought that there must be a difference, but he didn't expect that the gap was so big, the impact of this punch was at least more than a hundred kilograms higher than his own, and he could really be called a monster.
"The main thing is that he hasn't practiced qi yet."
The king of kings said bitterly, if you practice qi, there is such a bonus, it is not terrible, what you are afraid of is pure strength, and when you practice qi in the future, the increase will be terrible and desperate, the base is different, and the magnitude of the bonus is naturally different.
"Awesome" Xu Zhi wiped his mouth, "Then we really have to rush, it's good that you pull me here, or I'm afraid I'm going to fall into a deep well." ”
Xu Zhi thought about his previous thoughts about the top few in the city, and he was really too naïve, according to what the king of kings said, there were at least a dozen people in Hua'an City who were sprinting in the last month. The score of physical education accounts for 50% of the score of the high school entrance examination, even if these dozen humanities are slightly poor, it is also their own strong enemy, and it is said that these people are very few qualified and stupid, and the level of liberal arts is even comparable to the king of kings.
Fortunately, there are few families in Hua'an City, children of families, famous teachers, and conditions, and the level that they use to do the last month sprint is just people's daily life.
This gap is so large that there will be no surprises.
It's just that it's difficult for you to take any step forward, and we have a lot of room to move forward!
Xu Zhiyan's punch flew the sandbag.
The number on the crystal screen went from zero to one.
Eight hundred punches, it must be a qualified eight hundred punches.
Xu Zhi's requirements for himself were far from Master Li's standards, and his body, since he didn't vomit blood, became stronger and stronger. Moreover, his greatest potential is the radiating reality of the dream world.
Hitting sandbags requires a lot of strength, speed, and timing, and how to use their own strength to achieve the number of hits as quickly and economically as possible, which is probably the first lesson Master Li taught them. When boxing, it is not only about boxing, but also about dodging, endurance, and even physical resistance.
Xu Zhi watched the king of kings swing his fist violently, and the sandbag's counterattack instantly knocked others away, didn't this temper his hitting ability.
Slightly distracted, Xu Zhi was also hit back by the sandbag, "rubbing" Xu Zhi stood on the stump, and was also beaten back a few steps in a row.
"Not bad."
Master Li clapped his hands gently, he naturally saw that the young man stuffed in the back had a certain potential, otherwise Wang Xing would not have made a recommendation for hard work, for him, one is cultivation, and two are also cultivation, and a little guidance is not a problem. Wang Xing is very acquainted, he doesn't mind selling face, cultivating to their level, taking a step forward, difficult, sometimes need to rely on a lot of foreign things, and these, the speed of the merchants is far faster than them.
If some little guys can grow up after more than ten years, it can be regarded as a good fate, and it will not be wrong to cast a wide net.
Master Li looked at his calloused hands, and was a little stupid for a while, this, I don't know when and what month I can enter the grandmaster, maybe, three or five years, maybe a lifetime. He has been working all his life, and he is now fifty-seven years old, older than Wang Xing, and his physical quality has begun to decline, so he has to use external objects to strengthen himself. In fact, almost everyone is a master of their age.
It's just that the grandmaster has a long road, and no matter how easy it is, Xiangbei Province is only a palm.
Master Li couldn't help but have some intentions, perhaps, train one or two disciples to see the achievements of the juniors.
"Three hundred and fifty-two"
"Three hundred and fifty-three"
Xu Zhi and the king of kings are almost at about the same speed, the two stand side by side, this sandbag is hard, but they are not alone.
Wang Zhongwang's family background is good since he was a child, from the first grade of primary school to the sixth grade is tutored by a tutor, a good private education makes him quite proficient in various equipment, what makes him a little strange is that Xu Zhi is almost equal to his speed, or even a little faster.
"Numb, when the straight brother finishes fighting, I will swing my fist here two hundred times by myself."
The king of kings frowned, feeling that this is very bad, a thousand effective punches, even him, is a very difficult thing. Mom, Master Li, who sells batches, you should call your brother a thousand times, Lao Tzu's strength, quickly give Lao Tzu a pop out.
"Ahh
The king of kings shouted out of breath, and between the swings of his fists, there seemed to be a faint trace of growth.
Xu Zhi is very tired, this feeling is similar to him running 30,000 or 40,000 meters, and there is still a lot of potential, but the fatigue of the body is not fake, when boxing, it is naturally fast at the beginning, but the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is, and to break through or strengthen, this is the second half of the effort.
"Hey"
He had to use his breath and exhale to strengthen his strength, because the punch just now had already begun to fall short of the standard.
At this time, the number is four hundred and ninety-two.
… Struggle, need to continue.