46 Cultivator Maniac

Bang bang bang

Xiao Yifeng struck continuously, and the polymer modified rubber pad of the boxing power testing instrument vibrated again and again, making a clicking sound on the bracket.

"Is he still human?"

The comprehensive practice room can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, although it will not be full all the time, and there are hundreds of students exercising at this time, and many students exclaim.

Since Xiao Yifeng stepped here more than a month ago, he has been constantly refreshing the records in the hearts of students in the same school.

The students who were close to each other felt more deeply, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

"He's getting more and more perverted. ”

"Yes, every punch is nearly a thousand catties of strength, and it is stormy. ”

"How many punches?"

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred, hiss, still not stopping?"

"It's better than yesterday. ”......

It wasn't until he hit one hundred and fifty punches that Xiao Yifeng stopped: "Sure enough, the previous way of punching was not right, yesterday the old man's separate teaching talked about the power technique, and today I will follow it, and I will improve so much." ”

Xiao Yifeng nodded secretly in his heart, the cultivation experience of modern human beings is incomparably precious, and it is the result of countless spiritual masters and martial arts masters, honed and summarized from the battle, scientific and practical, and unique insights.

"You still have to practice the power technique!"

He jogged around the field, his steps were intricate, like a cunning rabbit, his stride was small, his bounce was powerful, he was negligent left and right, his arms were raised, he was supported on his chest and head, and occasionally he punched out, and the fist wind whistled, like a spirit snake dispatching, swift and tricky.

"Quiet as loose sand, moving like a lightning strike, fluttering footsteps, punching like a snake. "This is what the old man taught him.

Xiao Yifeng is familiar with the body, every bone, every muscle, and even every muscle fiber can move like an arm and fingers.

Although health is an important criterion for measuring combat power, it is not the whole story, actual combat experience, power skills, fighter capture ability, martial arts practiced, spiritual realm gaps, etc., will have an impact.

Of course, the extent of this influence depends on the individual's talent level, and even if there is a 0.1 difference in health value between other students, it is an insurmountable gap.

In fact, the difference in health is 0.1, and the physical fitness is indeed very different, without excellent talent, mind projection, it is difficult to ignore this gap.

Xiao Yifeng now has to adjust his body to the peak state according to the experience of modern cultivation theory, so that he can fully exert the speed and power that matches his health, and even amplify it.

The first thing to do is to be familiar with your body, every move, every punch, do not be bad, one more point is wasted, and one less point is not up to standard.

After this period of training, his martial arts have reached a higher level, the use of strength is outrageously fine, every step is as accurate as a ruler, and the power of each punch is just right, and there is spare strength to be able to adapt to changes.

He cultivated, extremely focused, almost as if he was tireless, sweat soaked his clothes, except for replenishing water, he did not rest at all, and kept cultivating.

Boxing, footwork, strength training, punching, footwork, strength training, and so on......

The equipment in the practice room was used by him.

At the beginning, he didn't attract the attention of others, but after a long time, Xiao Yifeng practiced like Saburo desperately, so that his reputation gradually became louder, and he knew that there was a cultivation maniac in the A3 practice room, who never slept endlessly, and was almost a martial arts idiot who only knew boxing.

"You see his footwork is so deceptive that it's hard to defend against. ”

"Yes, after a few glances, I actually got dizzy. ”

"And his punching, there was a burst of air in response, leaving only an afterimage, and I couldn't even see how he punched. ”

"Compared to him, we are all scum. ”

"I heard that he used to be a scumbag, and I don't know what adventures he had, he rose quickly and beat Zhang Tianwolf and injured him. ”

"Yes, I also heard that Zhang Tianluo spent millions of yuan just to heal his injuries, and I heard that Bai Lan also humiliated him, and he lost face, and there was no way to raise his head in school in the future. ”......

The surrounding students made a lot of discussions, the topic revolved around Xiao Yifeng, they were all frightened and admired, and even faintly very jealous, think about it, such an inspirational and refreshing thing, who doesn't want to be their turn.

In the corner of the practice room, a pair of vicious and jealous eyes stared at Xiao Yifeng, it was Zhang Tianwolf, his face was red, and the discussion of his classmates was heard in his ears without dropping, and he became more and more angry.

He was born in a wealthy family, since he was a child, he has not suffered a little grievance, and he has good talent, he has performed well in school, and has always been a man of the hour.

"I'm going to beat you to a waste. Zhang Tianwolf was ruthless, he said viciously, but he didn't dare to move, he saw Xiao Yifeng's performance in the practice room clearly these days, and knew that Xiao Yifeng grew up, and it was no longer something he could bully.

"You are a poor boy, can't you be cured? Thinking of this, Zhang Tianwolf's face showed a gloomy sneer, and he quietly walked out of the practice room.

Xiao Yifeng was still immersed in the exercise, and he stood in front of the boxing tester again: "The power skills have been improved, but they are far from reaching the goal. ”

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and suddenly, opened his eyes, and punched, bang, 900 pounds, followed by another punch, 930 pounds.

"No, it's still a lot worse. He shook his head and stopped.

His cultivation goal is simply amazing, other students, the difference in strength between the two punches is less than 100 catties, even if they are genius students, but the difference between his two punches is only 30 catties, which is already shocking and belongs to the ranks of genius students.

But he is still very dissatisfied, don't underestimate these 30 catties, when fighting, facing a master of Fan Gang and even a ghost wolf is enough to be fatal.

He stood still for a moment, his body muscles were like a living python, coiling and swimming with each other, this was inductive practice of strength, and how much power each punch emitted was vividly in his mind.

This muscle control is breathtaking.

In the practice room, he took off his coat and wore tight-fitting practice clothes, and his muscle movements could not be hidden from others, nor did he intend to hide it, so he was calm.

But others don't think so, especially now that he is famous, many students regard him as an idol, secretly pay attention, some admire, some secretly imitate his cultivation, some female students have a crush, and some look at the novelty of the lively picture......

As soon as Xiao Yifeng showed his superb muscle control, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the surrounding students put down their cultivation and looked at it one after another.

If in normal times, Xiao Yifeng's mental power is divergent, he will naturally notice everyone's attention, but when exercising in the practice room, Xiao Yifeng has always been mentally concentrated, and there is nothing in his eyes, only to cultivate, and he doesn't care about these at all.

suddenly

He had a flash of inspiration and a glimmer of realization.

Punch out, bam!

The fist tester made a loud noise.