Chapter 137: Physical Test (Part II)
(Reference for this chapter: MMA fighter data.) The weight data of the superstar's mouth cannon game hall boxing target is 932 pounds, and the spider's punch that misses on the variety show is 468 pounds. Shogun Rua tested boxing 1,169 pounds and right leg whip leg 2,749 pounds. I think there is moisture, but there is still value as a reference. In addition, the power value of the protagonist's hit, please take into account the explosive power and power skills, I think it should be correct. Next is the text (^U^)ノ~YO)
"Smack!" With a loud bang, the test equipment was hit by Tsukasa Aoki's unsparing punch, and it fell backwards like an overwhelmed straw.
"Hiss....." Matsuyama Iwa and the assistant teacher beside him glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.
Aoki rubbed his wrist with some excitement: "How much?" ”
"Three hundred kilograms...... Six hundred and sixty-one pounds? Songshan Yan felt as if he hadn't woken up yet, wiped his eyes, and hurriedly said, "A few more times!" ”
Tsukasa Aoki moved his shoulders and threw his fists with all his might, and the roar of his punches on the third floor of the entire club even drowned out the music playing in the club at this time!
"Five hundred and ninety pounds, six hundred pounds, six hundred and seventy pounds!" The teaching assistant swallowed his saliva and looked at Tsukasa Aoki with some fear.
When Songshan Yan heard this, he laughed excitedly: "Not bad! That's great! ”
"The power of this heavy punch is definitely outstanding in the lightweight division!" Matsuyama Yan waved his fist with great excitement: "No, in the whole country, in this supernova conference, I haven't seen anyone heavier than your fist!" ”
Tsukasa Aoki scratched his head and smiled, "It's not so exaggerated, is it?" ”
Matsuyama Iwa was extremely serious: "Alexander, the former heavyweight boxing champion, tested the boxing weight when he participated in a scientific research program, and it was only 1,300 pounds. But how much more weight does he weigh than you? ”
"Lightweight, the current highest record in the neon country, is only 870 pounds, and I feel like there's still moisture." Songshan Yan shook his head with great sighs: "It's too exaggerated, your progress speed is too exaggerated!" ”
Aoki Tsukasa smiled, but in his heart he was very grateful for the help of the dream training room.
Being able to punch such a heavy fist is not only because Aoki Tsukasa's physical fitness has improved, but more importantly, Aoki Tsukasa knows how to exert force!
How to hit the fastest and fiercest with a fist is something that Aoki Tsukasa has to learn in the dream practice room every day. Until now, Master Li had only taught him how to punch more ferociously, and even the current Aoki Division, he was never satisfied. I don't know if it's really to the point where he's satisfied, how fast a fist can be.
"Left fist, come!" Matsuyama Rock struck while the iron was hot, and wanted to take advantage of Aokiji's good condition, so he quickly finished the measurement.
"Bang!" A dull loud bang rang out again.
At this time, many people who were training in the fight gym stopped what they were doing and came over in a bustling crowd. Watching Tsukasa Aoki test the strength of boxing, his scalp was numb and sighed.
"How much?" Tsukasa Aoki threw five or six punches in a row before stopping.
Matsuyama Yan's voice was loud: "The left fist averages six hundred and forty pounds!" ”
The crowd of melon-eating people watching next to them suddenly fell into a commotion.
"Oh my God, I heard me right, did I? How much does six hundred and forty pounds weigh? ”
"It's close to three hundred kilograms, right?"
"I'll go.... This punch must not kill anyone? ”
"Tut-tut, I didn't expect this bald head to be so strong!"
Aoki Tsukasa listened to the gossip around him and shrugged helplessly.
"Go on, try your legs!" Matsuyama Rock was full of excitement.
"Okay." Tsukasa Aoki took two steps back, took a breath, and slammed his vicious side whip leg into the testing instrument.
"Smack!"
The whipleg slammed into the instrument, making a loud noise that made the people around them gasp.
Some people were even frightened by the sudden sound of firecrackers and took a few steps back.
"How?"
"Tell me, how many pounds?"
The crowd of onlookers was even more anxious than Tsukasa Aoki.
"Twelve hundred pounds!" Matsuyama Iwa finished speaking loudly, laughing and letting Aoki Tsukasa continue.
After testing his right leg, he got an average of 1,230 pounds of striking power. The left leg also achieved an exaggerated figure of 1,170 pounds.
There was silence.
Aoki Tsukasa smiled and touched his head: "Do you want to test anything else?" ”
"Let's go! Measure! Matsuyama Iwa was also interested in Aoki Division's data, pulled him to the bench press area, and directly put up an eighty-kilogram bench press: "Come on, push with all your might." ”
Under the gaze of a group of people, Aoki Tsukasa lay down unhurriedly, took a few breaths, and exerted strength in his arms.
"Once! Twice! Three clicks! The onlookers next to him excitedly counted the number for Aoki Division.
After fifteen pushes, Aoki hung up the dumbbells and sat up, his expression seemed to be very relaxed: "Okay, let's measure this." ”
Matsuyama Iwa looked at the group of onlookers around him, nodded, and patted Aoki Tsukasa's shoulder with a wry smile: "You kid, you can, you really can!" ”
Tsukasa Aoki felt that it should be no problem to push himself to a weight of about 12 kilograms. It's just that the people around him are watching the excitement there, which makes him always feel like a street performer. I just feel that if I continue to do it, if I don't have a big stone in my chest, I will be sorry for the fanatical and amazed eyes of the people next to me.
"Okay, I still have to train today." Tsukasa Aoki rubbed his somewhat tired arm, and after a while, he felt like he was back in shape.
Songshan Yan nodded silently, waved his hand to the onlookers around him, and said, "Okay, let's go back and practice ourselves." As long as you train hard, it's not impossible. ”
A few familiar old customers responded with a wry smile when they heard this: "Forget it, we're just here to practice our bodies." ”
"yes, this kid is a fighter you trained, right? I'm optimistic about him, remember to call me if there is a game, I will definitely watch it! ”
"Tsk, it's good to be young."
Listening to the admiration of several customers, Aoki Tsukasa smiled, and Matsuyama Iwa saw Aokiji's expression, and patted him on the back angrily: "Don't float again, go, fight with Coach Oda." In two days, the sparring partner I found for you will almost arrive, and you won't be tired by then. ”
Aoki Tsukasa was stunned when he heard this: "Sparring? ”
"Nonsense, otherwise you're only training skills, and what if you're a Muggle when the time comes! I got those sparring partners for a lot of money, so you can't give me leave! Songshan Yan's eyes widened: "If you don't come to train without reason in the future, you will be deducted money." ”
Tsukasa Aoki snorted and smiled awkwardly: "But if something really happens...."
"Hmph, what's the matter with a fight?" Matsuyama Iwa looked at Aoki Tsukasa viciously: "Yes, if there is a fight, I will fine you 100,000 yuan." Let's see if you dare to fight. ”
"Uh...."Aoki Tsukasa nodded with a wry smile, "I'll try my best...."
"What do you mean by as much as possible!" Matsuyama raised his fist and threatened with a hideous expression: "Don't fight!" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Aoki Si smiled and took a step back, raising his eyebrows at Matsuyama Iwa: "By the way, Brother Iwa, you are not necessarily my opponent now!" ”
Songshan Yan's expression became even more vicious when he heard this: "Huh? You kid, you're really floating! ”
"Just kidding, haha, I'm going to train." Tsukasa Aoki winked at him mischievously and turned to leave.
"Stinky boy, I still have something to do today, I'll clean you up another day!" Songshan Yan turned to leave, telling the truth in his heart, he was really a little unsure: don't look at his heavyweight figure, but after all, he has been away from the ring for a long time, and it is really hard to say whether he can win or not.
Do you want to practice again quickly, find your state, and beat this kid a few times before he reaches his peak? Matsuyama Iwa glared viciously at Aokiji's back.
If you practice this kid for a while, maybe he will really become a monster.
But as soon as he thought that this monster was trained under his own hands, Matsuyama Iwa couldn't help but laugh out loud, not to mention how cool it was.
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PS: The author feels that the body has been reversed in black and white for many days...... It seems that the only way to adjust is to transform into two more beasts first, and then rest for two more days...... You still love me, don't you? QAQ,内個,Can you ask for a ticket w(゚Д゚)w