Chapter 2 Breaking through the standards of trainee martial artists
Lin Feng's sister, Lin Yu, was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Because he dropped out of school early and worked at home, Lin Yu was not dressed up, and his appearance was not too outstanding, but he was also a relatively attractive group.
Seeing Lin Feng come out, Lin Yu sat on the sofa holding his cheeks with both hands, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, "How is it?" Do you have the confidence to pass the apprentice exam? ”
"Uh... Let's not mention this yet. ”
Lin Feng sat at the dining table and worked hard.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu sighed in his heart, but he didn't show it, and still smiled and comforted Lin Feng: "It's okay, don't have too much pressure, it's a big deal that my sister will support you in the future." ”
Hearing this, Lin Feng paused, and then began to eat.
I don't know why, but I have a particularly good appetite today.
But hearing his sister's words, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Although Lin Yu said so, Lin Feng still understood in his heart, who would not want his dearest person to become a martial artist?
These words were only to comfort him.
"I'm full."
Lin Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks and immediately returned to his house.
Even a small probationary exam can be stumped, how can you become a martial artist?
At this time, Lin Feng's heart was full of self-blame and anger.
A few steps to the front of the boxing machine, right hand accumulation.
One punch!
"Whoosh!"
Fast!
This punch was the strength and speed that Lin Feng had never felt before!
It's like repeating it day and night for years, and it's just so natural!
You can even hear the sound of the wind slashing through your fists!
"Bang!"
A loud bang was heard!
The surface of the entire boxing machine rippled with strings of ripples!
Hit like never before!
And the value on the fist machine was even more crazy flipping, breaking all of Lin Feng's previous records in just an instant!
“290!”
“297!”
“306!”
The moment Lin Feng saw this value, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was extremely surprised!
Broken!
Criteria for trainee martial artists.
However, before Lin Feng could be surprised, the numbers on the fist machine still didn't stop, and they were still soaring!
“368!”
“394!”
That's almost 100 kilograms higher than the standard set by the academy!
If you want to improve your one-handed strength by 100 kilograms, even if you are a trainee martial artist, you will have to practice for at least several years!
And he just ate a meal to achieve it.
"It's... Is this still me? ”
Lin Feng looked at his hands, unable to believe that he had typed them.
Although a few years ago he was able to hit more than 200 kilograms of single punch power.
But that was before, and since he started dreaming, no matter how much he trained, the improvement in strength was minimal.
It's hard to even hold on.
And today I actually hit the value of 394 kg at once!
This means that he will definitely be able to pass the apprentice martial arts exam.
And he instinctively felt that the power and angle of his punches had been optimized, as if he had been fighting like this for several years!
"Could it be because of that dream?!"
Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had trained for the first time in his dream for several years.
And all this is because his thoughts are too strong, so it affects the other party.
After only a few years of training, I died of food poisoning...
What if the dream self can live to be hundreds of years old, or even thousands of years old?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng was excited.
The benefits you get are definitely huge!
However, he quickly calmed down, and now everything is not a foregone conclusion.
Next, Lin Feng tested his strength a few more times.
No surprise, it's still about 390 kilograms!
"If my physique can be inherited from my dreams, won't I be able to get stronger all the time?"
Every time you sleep, you will gain more strength and skill than before, and the potential is limitless.
But after thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was wrong.
I can only inherit a part of my dream that exceeds my real physique, and if I continue to exercise like this, I won't get much.
"Ding Dong!"
Just as Lin Feng was thinking, the mobile phone on the table rang.
Lin Feng picked up his phone and looked over.
"Tomorrow is the exam for the apprentice martial artist?"
This kind of exam is almost no different from the college entrance examination, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At this time, everyone in the class group started to talk.
"I'm going to have an exam tomorrow, I'm so nervous, what should I do?"
"Cut, it's just a formality, isn't this kind of exam casual?"
"Ah, then Wang Lin, which school are you going to apply for?"
"I think Zion Academy is good, although it is not as good as the Demon Capital, but it is also a second-tier martial arts school, and my uncle is also a teacher in it."
"What school is that? I have to pursue the Demon Capital Academy, which is the palace of martial artists! ”
There was a lot of discussion in the class.
However, they are all students who can be admitted to the university and have some resources at home, and the discussion is particularly intense.
On the contrary, those who didn't have good grades didn't talk much, and they were obviously not in a good mood.
It's not that these students don't work hard, it's that in this world where martial artists are respected, there are no resources without money.
If it weren't for Lin Feng's part-time job to buy training equipment and practice until he collapsed every day, it is estimated that it would be difficult to pass the exam.
"I still need money!"
Lin Feng sighed with emotion.
Without money, it is difficult to go far even in life.
All kinds of ingredients and pills that are beneficial to training are simply not affordable.
"Let's go to bed first."
Lin Feng turned off the light, and then lay on the bed.
Tomorrow I will take the exam as a trainee martial artist, and I must recuperate.
This time, Lin Feng quickly fell asleep.
In the dream, he reappeared in a mountain village.
This time, his body was much stronger than before, obviously Lin Feng's guess was correct.
Everything about him was inherited into the dream.
And this time, in order not to be poisoned, Lin Feng tried his best to exert a strong desire to exercise his body.
Sure enough, in the next time.
The self in the dream, exercising the physical intensity day after day.
Punch on top of a mountain cliff.
Lin Feng felt as if he was in the scene, and the hairs on his body opened.
Bathed in the morning dew.
The qi and blood values in the body are getting higher and higher.
A few years later, Lin Feng waved his arm and there was a lot of blood qi permeating out!
The strength of his body was able to support him to fall from three floors without injury!
You must know that even if a trainee martial artist falls from a three-story building, he will break his skin if he is not injured!
Finally!
It's time for the grizzly bear to attack Lin Feng again.
On this day, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on a piece of marble, closing his eyes and recuperating.
And deep in the mountains, a huge three-meter-tall grizzly bear walked out of it!