A month later, the orange-red glow of the early morning sprayed out in the clear mist, and in the town where everything was in full swing, a teenager was tirelessly practicing the bench press. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"655,656,657,658・・・・・・・" barbell is not heavy, two stone plates on each side, about 400 catties, but the number is extremely amazing. He's used to training explosiveness with this lighter bench press. Although he can now lift a barbell of 1,000 pounds with all his strength.

Wang Wen got up very early, because he didn't sleep at all, and he was more energetic than if he had just been freed from the "zombie" state. Last night, he ran out with a 1,200-pound "stone barbell" on his back, and he wanted to test how much training he had to go through before he felt tired.

After all, Wang Wen is an earthling, and he likes to think about problems according to the thinking of earthlings. He thinks that all living things in the world must follow the law of conservation of energy! According to the law of conservation of energy, it does not make sense in reason that the body becomes stronger and stronger in such sleepless movement! After all, the energy of the human body is limited, and even robots have a life limit. And how can he keep his strength rising wildly? There must be a reason for everything, and he wants to find the key to the problem.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed, and ran all night without the slightest discomfort, completely without the fatigue and panting he should have. He seemed to have thought of the crux of the matter, as if he hadn't felt it in a while.

It seems that at night, he loses the ability to breathe, and according to this assumption, without the biological energy brought by breathing, he will no longer consume the energy taken in his body during the day, but another unknown energy in his body in the middle of the night. This energy sustains him to complete the mechanical lifting, the mechanical running back and forth, and then replenishes the gains from these energy expenditures into his body during the day. Equally tempting is the fact that the boost gained by receiving denies under normal conditions will also be multiplied by "zombies".

Then the result is obvious, he will not feel tired until the supply of this energy is over. When you think about it, it seems that everything makes sense.

If that's the case, then the only thing he's worried about is when this energy will run out. To put it another way, he will get an uncapped boost before this energy runs out.

But to be honest, it's nice to feel like you've really gained a bit of strength every day. I'm afraid the only deficiency is the matter of martial arts. Wang Dong's blacksmith shop is actually not profitable, and many times the residents of the town come to strike iron for nothing, and it is really difficult to collect a little meaning.

The source of his livelihood mainly lies in the private work brought back by the mayor and some orders for weapons from the martial arts hall recommended by Uncle Hong. And these are used to feed the four members of the family, which is really just enough to make ends meet, let alone send Wang Wen to the county town to receive training from the head of the high-level martial arts hall. In this year, learning martial arts was a big expense, so even though Wang Wen's talent was discovered, Wang Dong, who was keen on forging himself, instinctively hoped that his son would inherit his blacksmith shop.

And Wang Meng, who used to be angry, was also a straight intestine, and he didn't want to leave his crying mother when he said anything, so the martial arts training plan was repeatedly shelved.

But this time, Wang Wen's progress was really too great, and he was able to reach the entry qualification of the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp. While several other assessments are still difficult, they leave a glimmer of hope. After Wang Dong solemnly asked Wang Wen about his current thoughts, he also dispelled his mind of making him a blacksmith, after all, such a successful son could not be destroyed by him.

The big score of the county is the literary test and the martial test, and the martial test is the focus, so it is divided into an empty-handed fighting competition and a weapon competition. Therefore, in order to improve Wang Wen's actual combat ability, three months before the county town competition, Wang Dong borrowed a sum of money from the mayor of the town, planning to conduct a three-month short-term special training, hoping to improve Wang Wen's actual combat. It is said that the mayor of the town had arranged for his own Sun Wen to go to the county to learn martial arts early.

Today is the day when Wang Wen set off for the county seat, and Wang Dong and Mayor Sun walked together.

The most troublesome scene is finally here. The answer is obvious, yes, it is mother's love.

"Huh・・・・・・・・ son, you have to take care of yourself outside, this is my freshly steamed 100 steamed buns, you eat them on the road, you have been hungry since you were a child. Woo woo・・・・・・・・ it's easy to get thirsty just by eating steamed buns, this bucket of water is also loaded, what about the scoop, Guo'er go to the kitchen to get a scoop, or how to carry water to drink. It's going to be cold soon, you are wearing such a little, I have packed up the clothes for you, come, bring it, just two burdens, not much, take it・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・! "Ruhua" has been crying and crying, but what should be explained is not falling, holding Xiaoguoer and crying directly into two tears.

Wang Wen was really going crazy, to be honest, he felt as if he was being sent to a funeral instead of a farewell. If he could, he would rather lift a barbell of 1,200 pounds than carry these messy luggage piled up as high as a hill, which is not heavy, and he can't hold it without seven or eight hands.

Looking at it helplessly, the mother and daughter cried even more fiercely. Mother's words can only be said to be born with rich feelings, Guo'er little girl is not sensible, watching a group of people say goodbye to her brother, she cried even more heartbreakingly, screaming to the sky and grabbing the ground, holding the wheel with both hands, for fear that her brother will never come back.

Seeing this, Wang Wen's heart was not happy, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous of this guy named Wang Meng. Now, what is he who occupies the magpie's nest, is he worthy of such a family effort?

"Bang・・・・・・" Wang Dong habitually slapped over, "Stinky boy, don't say hello to your mother yet, we should go." ”

At this moment, Wang Wen was stunned and smiled again, yes, it was all over before. Now he is not Wang Wen! The person he envies is not himself!

Say silently in your heart: There are some things that should be over. From now on, my name is Wang Meng! My mood has changed inexplicably, and I am extremely relaxed.

"Mother, I'll be back soon!Guo'er, brother will come back and bring you something delicious!" waved his hand vigorously, kept waving his hand, and the shaking hand shadow gradually disappeared on the slightly potholed ancient road. A puff of heat erupted from the two horses' noses, dragging a quaint carriage towards the morning glow, towards the place where the sun rose, with the crisp sound of horses' hooves・・・・・・・