Chapter 10: Martial Arts Training Hall
School is dismissed in the afternoon.
Ma Shaohua and Luo Ting and their group left as if nothing happened, seemingly not caring about losing their qualifications.
One after another, in one afternoon, the texture force increased by more than 50 again.
2312。
In the end, this number is frozen here, and it has not increased in half an hour.
For offending Ma Shaohua, Wang Zheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and after school, he put on his schoolbag and left the school directly. In the past, Sun Qiang still followed, but this time he obviously left the school first, and there were only one or two other students who greeted Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng knew that they were afraid of getting too close to him, and he was afraid that Ma Shaohua would hate them together.
Out of the school gate, Wang Zheng carried his schoolbag and began to run wildly.
Cultivation actually starts from the bits and pieces of life.
Wang Zheng still remembers that there are three options in the bone pattern guidance assistant guidance, the first is boxing to increase his strength by 1 point, squats to increase his speed by 1 point, and eating strawberries to enhance his physique. In other words, running also helps you to improve.
"Whew!"
Wang Zheng, who rushed out like an arrow, reached a speed of about 10 meters per second.
The world sprint champion before the new century could reach a time of 9.58 seconds in 100 meters, and the speed was only 10 meters and a few seconds per second. Now Wang Zheng can easily reach the former world 100-meter sprint record, and I have to say that the quality of people in the new century has been qualitatively advanced.
10 meters per second is not Wang Zheng's current limit, with a little more force, Wang Zheng is sure that he can break through 12 meters per second.
Wang Zheng, who was running wildly on the street, did not arouse anyone's curiosity.
The physical strength has improved, and there are more young men running on the streets, and even doing some difficult movements.
"Whoosh!"
Facing the tall guardrails in front of him, Wang Zheng directly used his speed to jump.
When he appeared above the guardrail, Wang Zheng's hand instantly ossified, and then it was imprinted on the top of the guardrail with a fierce force. With a lifting force of more than 600 kilograms, Wang Zheng bounced high, flipped a few heels in the air, and the person fell more than ten meters away, and had already jumped over this street.
The hand shook, and the ossified palm receded again.
Wang Zheng didn't stop, and ran wildly again.
On the guardrail, where Wang Zheng had been caught, the metal was slightly twisted, which showed how strong this force was and how hard the scale armor was.
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Nanshan Martial Arts Training Hall.
As a public martial arts training hall, there is no need to think about having a personal trainer here, no need to think about enjoying VIP services, not to mention being able to have a luxurious venue, a complete training machine, etc., here, just to provide a free place for some poor martial artists to do some basic training.
The personal training hall is different, and walking into it is almost an emperor-level enjoyment.
Wang Zheng has not been in, but has only seen it from some promotional videos.
In the new century, many things have changed, and the private training hall is actually similar to the high-end private clubs and high-end nightclubs in the past, which not only has countless top-notch training equipment, but also has beautiful waiters, providing all the services that men need.
The people who can afford to open a private training gym have huge power, and they are figures with heads and faces in Nanshan City.
Ma Shaohua's father opened a high-end private training gym, made money every day, made friends with many powerful people, and became a municipal councilor in Nanshan City.
A one-time consumption in a high-end personal training gym may be due to the fact that your parents' salary is not enough for several years, which is an absolute luxury.
Standing in front of the Nanshan Martial Arts Training Hall, Wang Zheng just glanced at it and walked in.
The Nanshan Martial Arts Training Hall occupies a huge area and is composed of several huge sports sheds, which list a large number of training equipment. Under the threat of fierce beasts, human beings know that improving themselves is the way to save themselves, and they still invest a lot in this piece of hardware facilities.
Since it is free, it is naturally a paradise for the poor.
Rich people don't come here, because it's dirty, and in their eyes, it's a place for sluts.
Wang Zheng didn't care, found an empty storage box, and after storing the schoolbag, Wang Zheng changed into a set of training clothes that he didn't know how many years he had been changing, and then walked to the sandbag.
"16,999 times."
In the guide in the Bone Pattern Guidance Assistant, you only need to punch 16999 times to increase your strength by 1.
Wang Zheng wants to see what it looks like to increase 1 point of strength now.
It's the strength that increases, not the texture, and there's definitely a difference. What will happen is exactly what Wang Zheng wants to know.
"Boom!"
Wang Zheng's strength, even if it is not ossified, is still very large.
The sandbag was hit, raised high, and swung back towards Wang Zheng.
The next moment, Wang Zheng's punch arrived again, and once again knocked the sandbag back. The rebound force made Wang Zheng's hands a little numb, but Wang Zheng didn't hear it, and punched one punch after another.
“16990。”
“16980。”
“16970。”
As the number on the bone pattern guide assistant continued to decrease, sweat appeared on Wang Zheng's face, and after a while, he drenched his training clothes again.
It may seem like it's just a punch, 17,000 punches is not much, but when you actually get to the depths, you will find that it is very difficult to complete 17,000 punches in a short period of time.
The martial arts training hall was crowded with people, and there were people training in almost every location. Some popular places are lined up. The people who came here were almost all people from poor families, and they were mainly young people, after all, the role of the training hall was mainly for those who had not become martial artists. After becoming a martial artist, the training equipment here is of limited use, and what he really needs is his own comprehension and deep cultivation of bone patterns.
Actual combat is also one of the most important ways for martial artists to grow.
The reason why Wang Zheng won the qualification for this training competition is not only to get ahead, but also to have actual combat experience and grow up faster.
"Huh, 15000, 14999, 14998......"
Wang Zheng sweated like rain, and after thousands of swings, his arm could barely be lifted. But Wang Zheng still gritted his teeth and persisted, he also wanted to see where his limit was.
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"10,000, there's 10,000 boxing left."
7,000 punches made Wang Zheng's arms like slashes, and he had to stop to rest. The whole set of training clothes was already soaked, and Wang Zheng was also panting.
Sitting on the rest chair, Wang Zheng stood up again after relieving his breath, and started squats in front of the rest chair, one after another. The speed of 1 point, in Wang Zheng's opinion, is also extremely precious, strawberries are difficult, but strength and squats, only need to put in effort, it is easy to do.
What Wang Zheng can do is these two things.
"Once."
"Twice."
"Three times."
Wang Zheng did it again and again, until his legs were sore and he could no longer squat and stand up.
Sitting on the rest chair again, Wang Zheng had a feeling that he was about to collapse. I used to think that 10,000 or 20,000 times was nothing, but now that I actually do it, I find that this number is actually very large, and it can't be completed in a day or two.
The training hall was full of people, and it didn't diminish because of the dark sky.
Now Wang Zheng's legs and hands are simply not his own, and he is almost scattered.
"I'm going back, or my parents will be worried."
There is a bathroom in the martial arts training hall, and after a while, Wang Zheng changed into a set of dry clothes and walked out with a refreshed face.
Taking out his schoolbag in the storage box, Wang Zheng walked out of the martial arts training hall and trotted home.
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"Mom and Dad, I qualified for the training tournament today."
Aihua Community.
Wang Zheng said proudly to his parents, let their parents worry for so long, it's time for them to worry a little less about themselves. Being able to participate in the training competition does not mean anything, but it means that Wang Zheng has a uniform bone pattern, and he is also the top five in the class.
"Son, is it true?" Wang Ma suddenly became excited.
The royal father also showed a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Son, have you mastered the first bone pattern?" ”
For them, Wang Zheng has always been their heart problem, seeing that their son has such a talent in bone pattern cultivation, but has not cultivated bone pattern, they are more anxious than Wang Zheng, worried that Wang Zheng will not be able to think of it, and he will not be able to get around.
Now hearing this news, it is finally the knot in their hearts that has been untied.
The royal father and the royal mother hugged each other excitedly, their eyes flashed with tears, after several years of waiting, there was finally a result, their son did not embarrass the two of them, not only mastered the bone pattern, but also entered the top five in the class.
Wang Zheng nodded vigorously, and at this moment, he felt proud like never before.
After receiving Wang Zheng's accurate answer, the two fathers could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts could be put down, and they only felt that the two of them had paid off for so many years of waiting.
Back in the room, Wang Zheng clenched his fist and shook it violently in the air.
Isn't it the greatest responsibility to be a child to make your parents happy and happy?
"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down."
Wang Zheng is the assistant who opens the bone pattern guidance again, there is no change in the consumption class, the training item is gray and cannot be opened, the three small guidelines in the guide, but there are changes, boxing is still 10,000 times, squats are also 10,000 times, and Wang Zheng can't do anything about strawberries.
Strawberries in the new century, due to the great compression of human living space, almost all the land is used for cultivating food, in this case, the yield of strawberries is very scarce, only the rich can enjoy it, ordinary people do not want to eat, it is difficult to see at a glance.
In terms of physique, Wang Zheng can only see if there is a chance in the future.
Having said that, this guide is enough to hurt the egg, what to choose is not good, choose strawberries, obviously I don't want to let myself complete this guide so quickly.
The task is also lit, Wang Zheng clicked on it, the task of entering the training competition before has been completed, but the new task has not been generated, what is its mechanism, Wang Zheng has not really figured it out yet.
"The texture force is 2401 points, which is good, and it has risen a lot."
Wang Zheng smiled, it seems that there are nearly 10,000 teachers and students in Nanshan Bone Pattern Academy, and at least 400 people have heard his name, which is a good start. http://