Chapter Thirty-Four: Practicing Strength Like Silk
In the next three months, Chen Yang would burrow into the capsule space whenever he was free, open the gravity cultivation room, practice the Yijin Sutra and Shaolin Changquan diligently, and sometimes put on that super body suit to practice mixed martial arts and mental power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because of his stubby limbs and big belly, the battle suit was given a witty name by Chen Yang, called "Fat Man".
Due to the existence of crystal nuclei, Chen Yang's matching degree with the suit can reach 100%, so he is agile and can give full play to 100% of his combat power, with his own strength improving by leaps and bounds, his fist power in the suit has exceeded 3000 kilograms, and the fist speed has reached 55 punches per second.
The mental power control attack can reach a terrifying strength of 5,000 kilograms, and even an acquired junior martial artist wearing a battle suit will be hurt to a certain extent.
However, it was a pity that the Qi Nourishing Pill had been eaten up, and only 1 of the 9 energy stones was used, and he could no longer open the gravity cultivation room, and Chen Yang's cultivation speed dropped down, so slow that he couldn't bear it.
The fangs of the 20 mutant rats were also sold for 20,000 yuan by him, and he bought 10 primary energy bars in the Martial Arts Alliance, similar to the Snickers in ancient times, which can quickly restore physical strength and replenish energy, and is a powerful genetic food. However, it didn't help much to improve his cultivation, it was just convenient for Chen Yang to recover quickly from the fatigue after cultivation.
With the help of these primary energy bars, Chen Yang's cultivation speed increased slightly, and after a month, he finally broke through the standard of martial arts assessment for the first time, which made him very happy, and he hurriedly increased his training, and after half a month, his results gradually stabilized.
On this day, Chen Yang wore a practice uniform and walked into the test room in high spirits, preparing to conduct the final test of his results, if he can steadily break through the martial arts assessment line, then he plans to sign up for next month's martial arts assessment.
The martial arts assessment is held every month, generally at the beginning of the month, in the middle of the month, if you pass, you will participate in the actual combat assessment at the end of the month. At this time, it is already the end of March, and if Chen Yang misses the registration, he will have to wait until next month to register. There are still two and a half months before the college entrance examination, and Chen Yang wants to give himself two chances to try and see if he can break through the martial arts before graduating from high school!
Standing in front of the boxing target, Chen Yang lucked his luck and transported the genetic energy accumulated for several months to his whole body, and suddenly screamed, his body was like a big bow, and with a bang, he smashed a punch on the boxing target.
"2089 kg!"
Looking at such results, Chen Yang exhaled, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
This is the effect of genetic origin, a few months ago when he did not practice genetic origin, his fist strength was only more than 1000 kilograms, just a few months later, he has increased by leaps and bounds to more than 2000 kilograms, such a strength is the body against the desert demon wolf, he is also sure to kill it easily.
"Okay, let's take a look at the speed of the punch."
Fist speed is the most difficult to improve, after all, Chen Yang has a short time to cultivate genetic instinct, and he is still a little unsure of fist speed.
He squatted slightly, his fists were tucked around his waist, and while transporting the genetic energy to his whole body, he silently recited the boxing technique of Shaolin Changquan, thinking about how to punch, how to exert force, and how to coordinate the muscles and bones of the whole body.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a loud shout, his eyes flashed, and his fists alternately swung out.
Bang bang......
A series of loud noises like a torrential rain, and the numbers on the target jumped rapidly - "1808 kilograms!" "1797 kg! "1773 kg! "1881 kg! "1905 kg! ”……
After more than ten seconds, the fist was closed, and the final result was scored - the average punch power was "1813 kg", and the punch speed was "51 punches per second".
"Yay!" Chen Yang yelled excitedly.
"Hmph, you're happy to break your grades at this point? Where is this? The voice of remorse suddenly sounded in his head.
Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed: "Uncle Zuo, have you woken up?" ”
In the past few months, Chen Yang has been studying the martial arts secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and every time he reads the annotations written by Regret, he will miss the scene of fighting with Regret Jue to win. Not to mention, at first I hated this old guy a little, but after a long time, some feelings settled down, and Chen Yang missed this predecessor who was also a teacher and friend.
"Humph! You kid is banging and punching, how can the old man still sleep? Remorse pursed his lips, and a thought swept over Chen Yang's body, and said disdainfully: "You kid has been practicing for a few months, it's still so-so!" Why haven't you mastered the training strength like silk? If you master it, this punch speed is not a difficult thing at all. ”
"Uncle Zuo, it's too difficult to comprehend the strength of the exercises, and you haven't been here for the past few months, and I have seen your annotations in my head, but I still can't comprehend them. Why don't you give me some pointers? In order to beg him for advice, Chen Yang simply sold his goodness.
"Hmph, in order for your kid to pass the martial arts assessment as soon as possible, then my old man will be reluctant to make it difficult, and point out to you!"
"Go, you go to the swim room, you go into the pool."
Chen Yang was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to the swimming training room, and a fierce man got into the pool.
"You are now in the water to fight Shaolin Changquan a hundred times, experience the interference of water resistance on your strength, when you punch out can turn the resistance of water into power, you will understand the strength of the silk." Remorse said lightly.
Chen Yang's eyes lit up, and a lightning bolt flashed through his mind, as if he had suddenly grasped something.
A punch was thrown, and the water flow in front of him formed resistance, and the water flow on both sides rolled back, forming two whirlpools, attracting his body outward, making his body shake, and this punch could not form the maximum force at all.
Chen Yang's eyes were brighter, and the vague things in his mind seemed to have become clearer, and he swung his fists alternately, stirring the water continuously, forming a whirlpool, pushing his body around, like a small boat under a huge wave.
Lazy clothes, golden rooster independence, probing the horse's potential, reluctant single whip, seven-star boxing......
Thirty-two Shaolin Changquan moves to practice, causing the water to stir, he gradually fell into a kind of martial arts obsession, punching down again, faintly felt in his heart, and then punched again.
After hitting it three times, he stopped, surfaced, panting, his eyes were solemn, as if he had suddenly thought of something.
"Why don't you fight?" Repentance asked.
"Uncle Zuo, I suddenly thought that when I punched, the water flowed into thousands of smaller forces, forming a force for me such as pushing, squeezing, pulling, winding, or sucking, this should be the practice of silky boxing, right?"
Chen Yang said this, thoughtfully, "I'm thinking, every punch I throw, is to exert every force in the cell, if I can also control these thousands of strengths, to achieve the strength of the silk, and finally form a joint force, then my fist strength and fist speed will definitely be able to break through to a new realm." ”
A trace of appreciation flashed in his remorseful eyes, but his tone was still disdainful: "It took me three times to understand this truth, and my understanding is so-so!" ”
Then the conversation changed and said solemnly: "But if you want to use your training power like silk, you have to continue to practice, without tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of exercises, you don't want to master it!" This is the foundation of the foundation of luck, and there are 'lifting weights if light' and 'lifting weights lightly' in the back, and if the foundation is not solid, it will be more difficult to comprehend in the back. ”
"Yes! Thank you Uncle Zuo for your advice! Chen Yang's eyes are bright and his fighting spirit is high, he is not afraid of cultivating hard, he is afraid that he will not be able to find the right path.
If he finds the right way, let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times of practice, he is not afraid of millions or tens of millions of times.
Soon, the current was agitated, and the figure under the water swayed, as if a tiger shark was swimming.
Wow -
Wow -
Wow -
I don't know how many punches I fought, but suddenly there was a bang, and a wave of water with a thick bowl mouth rushed into the sky, and the sound was terrifying.
"Boy, you've reached the threshold of your strength so quickly, now you can try your hand at boxing." The voice of remorse sounded, revealing a hint of surprise.
"Good!" Chen Yang jumped up from the water, his eyes shining with joy.
He fell to the edge of the pool, wiped the water droplets on his body at will, changed into a clean practice uniform, and walked towards the boxing target machine.
Bang bang......
Soon, a dense boxing sound sounded, and after about a few dozen punches, there was a loud bang, and the numbers of the boxing target machine flashed wildly.
"4033 kg!"
What the? Chen Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe that he had typed it himself.
"It's just a double crit, little guy, you have to keep practicing! When will every punch you make such a punch, and the realm of training strength like silk can be regarded as entering the room! Remorse said lightly.
In an instant, Chen Yang felt that the martial arts world was vast, a window opened to him, and a new martial arts world slowly unfolded in front of him.
"Hmm!" He clenched his fists sharply, his eyes lit up.