Chapter 23: Trade-offs
The brutal training began again, and Zhang Wu was tossed even more miserably this time, and it was only seven days, which made him even more conspicuous.
Fat Di's method of torturing people is really bullish, he knew that Zhang Wu's physical fitness was a problem, so he actually found a steel rope weighing ten catties and let him train for skipping rope every day.
This can make Zhang Wuti vomit blood, even if his physique is very good, but if you take a ten-pound iron rope, let alone jump, it is not easy for you to throw him up, and he often injures himself by mistake.
At the beginning, Zhang Wu was very uncomfortable, at most he could jump one, just like a child who just learned to skip rope, pulled the rope in front, jumped over, and then threw the rope in front of him, and then jumped, even so, Zhang Wu vomited several times, and vomited all the food!
On the seventh day, I was finally able to skillfully train in skipping rope, but I could only jump seven or eight before I felt that my hands were not my own, sour and numb, ten pounds of things were thrown up, the centrifugal force was really strong, and there was a feeling that the palm was out of the bone, which was really not fun!
This is still just the most basic, another training method, so that Zhang Wu sincerely admires Fat Di, worthy of being a black boxing agent, the training method is really good!
Fat Di didn't know where to get a big water tank, five meters high and wide, and let Zhang Wu do extreme training inside, don't you like to kick the steel pillar to practice leg skills, very good, you go inside to kick.
The water pressure in the tank is strong, you don't need to use force, let alone kick, just holding your breath underwater is enough for you to feel good, and you have to train.
After seven days, although Zhang Wu's breath-holding kung fu has made some progress, he is overwhelmed by the pressure on his heart, lungs and internal organs when he is active underwater.
Especially kicking the steel pillar, just like Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, kicking three times with all his strength, he will be weak, and his lungs will be starved of oxygen, making him miserable, so he can only float up for breath and ease down for a while before he can go into the water again.
On the eighth day, Zhang Wu did not carry out extreme training, but simply moved his body to prepare for the big battle!
Because Fat Di has already arranged a game for him, ten consecutive duels!
Zhang Wu himself doesn't know what to go crazy about, anyway, he is in a good state these days, which makes his self-confidence a little bursting, his temper comes up, the bear's heart and leopard have a gall attack, Lao Tzu is not alive, I want to fight ten consecutive battles!
Fat Di didn't persuade Zhang Wu, because he knew Zhang Wu's ability, although the combat experience was still poor, the physical fitness was also poor, and the battle could not last, but only with explosive power, there were very few people who could hold on to him for a few minutes without defeat.
At least those who have a record of less than 100 games, even if you know Zhang Wu's weaknesses, you can't hold on to that time, and you will be killed by him.
When the poison eagle heard Fat Di's report that he was going to arrange a ten-game duel for Zhang Wu, he was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his heart: "You are purely looking for death!"
After playing black boxing for two months, you only fought 9 fights in total and dared to play ten consecutive duels, why don't you go to heaven!
Ten consecutive duels and five consecutive duels are not the same concept at all, people are mentally concentrated when they are in confrontation, and they want to consume conscious energy, and there are often people who are obviously very healthy, but they seem lazy, have no energy, and are listless in doing anything, which is excessive mental consumption.
This is especially true for people who play black boxing, sometimes they have enough physical strength, but after a few minutes of confrontation, you will feel very tired, want to close your eyes and sleep, your mind is declining, your spirit is not good, the more you get to the back, the more tired you are, the pressure of boxing will rise sharply, and you will go crazy!
Zhang Wu did this, it was definitely the rhythm of looking for death, and the poisonous eagle didn't dare to call the shots, so he could only call Nan Fansheng to ask for instructions.
As a result, Nan Fansheng didn't care at all, and said lightly: "You arrange it, I'll go and see it tomorrow!"
With this sentence, the poison eagle didn't say anything, and quickly let the people below hype it up, to make a grand occasion, how could he make a windfall in ten consecutive battles that were rare in a few years.
But the difficulty is very great, you can't let Zhang Wu be killed, and you have to find some strong opponents, who can crush Zhang Wu in terms of reputation and record, at least you can't let everyone press him to win, otherwise you will make a fart, and you have to plan carefully.
And Zhang Wu didn't care so much, wearing a wooden bracelet to stand on the pile, experiencing the wonderful feeling, and his musculoskeletal membrane was evolving in all aspects, the tiger and leopard thunder sound in the body "snoring", shaking the bone marrow, and later, the sound disappeared and couldn't be heard, because his bones were tough enough, and Kung Fu completely entered the inner home.
Coming to the sandbag, Zhang Wu stood for a long time, concentrating on his energy, his eyebrows were lowered, his hands were pressed down on his abdomen, his internal qi was running, his qi and blood were rolling to the four slightly, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes rolled up, his mind was restrained, and he stared at the sandbag.
Under the inducement of will, the potential of the human body burst out in an instant, the whole body is like a bow, and the hands are tight, like a cannonball loaded, and it is about to explode.
In an instant, his spirit shook with his body, his thoughts and actions were completely consistent, and he stabbed forward, sending out a sharp lightning-like attack, and his energy was sent out in an instant.
"Boom!" a swift fist slammed into the sandbag, and there was a muffled sound.
Zhang Wu's fist was next to the sandbag, the front was not broken, but there was sand flowing out of the back, the front was undamaged, and the back was broken!
After finishing the work, Zhang Wu circled around the sandbag twice, shook his head, and was a little dissatisfied.
His development of physical potential has obviously not reached the limit, it is too early to practice dark energy at this time, and the dark energy master may not be more powerful than Ming Jin, it depends on the root bone qualification, and people who have a sharp weapon on the root are inherently strong!
People have limits, they also go to be soldiers, they also go through extreme training, some people can resist, some people will be abolished, the potential contained in the body is different, and the level of kung fu also depends on this.
A person like Zhang Wu who was born to know, his potential is far stronger than that of ordinary people, after ordinary people have exercised, one punch out, the limit is five hundred catties, if you let him score one more point, he will beat himself to death, use too much force, break his muscles and veins, and vomit blood.
And like Zhang Wu, his physical development is still far from the limit, and now he can play five hundred catties of strength, if he really develops all his potential, one force will drop ten, what kind of dark strength to hit people with needles, when you meet Zhang Wu, who is infinitely powerful, kick out, as soon as you make contact, you will be kicked to death, and there is no chance to play at all.
Zhang Wu now has two choices, continue to practice physical fitness and develop his physical potential to the limit, or practice his skills and go in the direction of dark energy.
Human energy is limited, and there are always trade-offs.
If you continue to practice Ming Jin, the risk is very high, just like Bruce Lee, his physical potential has been developed to the extreme, his strength is unparalleled, and his speed is like lightning, but if he doesn't do it well, he will beat himself to death, and if he doesn't do health, he will become a short-lived ghost.
If you practice dark energy now, Zhang Wu can also do it, dark energy is health, but it will have an impact on future development, the same dark energy master, you will be yin, others will also, the limit of your punch is 800 catties, people can fight a thousand catties, you are not an opponent, all because of the different degrees of development of the body.
This is a hot question, Zhang Wu is difficult to master, or after ten consecutive battles, it is better to ask Master Nan Fansheng about it.