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Twenty minutes later, just as Chen Dian was about to start teaching a few students, he was suddenly called over by Senior Brother Zhang.
" double the training volume, why?"
"Butalone"
His ears trembled slightly, and he faintly heard the voice of the coach Chen Yan in the distance, and her tone seemed a little surprised.
Chen Yu came back soon and called him out of the practice field.
In a nearby exercise room that is usually only used by coaches, she carefully looked up and down the new student, and suddenly felt a strange feeling that he suddenly became a little taller and stronger.
"How is your body feeling now?" She asked with narrowed eyes.
"It's okay." He moved his wrists and ankles, looking a little absent-minded.
"The amount of systematic training may be increased today, can you bear it?"
Increase training intensity?
This is really a good thing you can't wait for.
However, he did not show his joyful expression, and nodded after a moment of silence, "Yes."
"You don't have to bite the bullet and insist, it will be harmful to your body instead."
Chen Yan made a reassuring gesture, "So, shall we start?"
Not long after the two started, another strong man with a height of nearly two meters came in. It was that Senior Brother Zhang, who started practicing on his own.
At the moment this strong man came in, a real oppressive aura came over his face.
It was as if an upright violent bear had been stuffed into this room, giving people a heavy feeling that the air would stagnate.
There was a muffled bang.
He put down the instrument in his hand, his eyes brightened up a little bit.
This senior brother Zhang is very strong, and the coach of the little girl surnamed Chen is completely incomparable with him.
But that's not the point. What really caught his attention was the two thoughts that emerged quietly from the depths of his consciousness the moment Senior Brother Zhang entered the door.
"It's a good luck, and it didn't take much trouble to find clues to the existence of extraordinary power."
"Although the strength perceived from this strong man is very weak, presence and absence are the biggest difference from zero to one. As long as one is found, driven by experience points, adding a few zeros after one is not a problem. question."
He secretly observed the strong man, feeling the oppressive aura coming from him more and more clearly, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. In the inexplicable thought that just surfaced, he was not surprised that Senior Brother Zhang had extraordinary power, but why did he feel that The opponent's extraordinary power is weak?
Judging from the oppressive aura brought by the other party entering the room, this man should be very strong.
At least it should be no problem to play dozens of him now.
After a while, Senior Brother Zhang took over Chen Dian and led him to practice systematically, and the amount of training suddenly increased a lot.
Unknowingly, three hours passed quickly, and it was time to close the museum.
The other students had already left the get out of class for a long time, and Senior Brother Zhang also answered a phone call half an hour ago and went out. He was the only one still sweating profusely in the small practice room.
"Okay, that's all for today, are you okay?"
Chen Chen came over with a few bottles of water in his arms, and stopped the new student who was still interested, without hiding his surprised expression.
"fine."
After drinking the whole bottle of water in one go, he thought for a while and said, "I just feel a little tired."
It is indeed a little tired.
The main reason is that after more intensive and more time training, the mysterious power that overflows from the inside and outside of the fingers is gradually consumed, and no longer injects and transforms the body in large quantities, and the accumulated lactic acid bacteria cannot be relieved as quickly as before. I feel physically tired.
"Is it just a little tired after such a large amount of training"
Chen Yan clicked his tongue secretly, and couldn't help asking, "If you continue to practice, will it be okay?"
"Isn't it already closing the museum?"
He was a little surprised by the enthusiasm and concern of the female coach today, although he really wanted to continue practicing.
The feeling of being integrated into and changing the body by the mysterious power is very refreshing, and it makes him a little addicted.
"It's okay to delay closing the door." Chen Yan quickly glanced outside the door, and then said, "Senior brother Zhang is very optimistic about you, and he is going to personally guide your practice. He is the house owner's apprentice."
While the two were talking, the door was pushed open, Senior Brother Zhang came in and squeezed out a smile, "My name is Zhang Jialong, student Xu Xian?I didn¡¯t enjoy myself just now, are you interested in playing with me for a while? "
With a thought in his mind, he nodded slowly, "Then it's hard work for Coach Zhang."
"Okay, let's do a little basic training first, to help you move your body first, and then look at the situation."
Zhang Jialong paused here, grinning and showing two rows of teeth, "If the situation permits, I will teach you two new tricks, very interesting things."
Chen Li curled his lips aside, what do you mean by exercising your body? Could it be that you haven't been exercising after practicing for three hours?
"Xiao Chen, go and prepare some supper. After the training is over, I will treat brother Xu to have a drink."
"Okay Senior Brother Zhang, I'll get ready right away."
After Chen Yan left in response, Zhang Jialong took out a pair of black gloves wrapped in thick gauze and put them on, "Now take off your shirt, let's practice sparring."
He frowned slightly, "But I've only had two classes, and I haven't really started learning moves yet"
"It doesn't matter, the moves are dead, and the practice is the best learning process."
After Zhang Jialong said a word, he shut up suddenly, and rushed over like a hungry tiger.
This person's speed is very fast, at least beyond his current reaction ability.
Just now such a thought flashed through his mind, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and he had lost his perception of Zhang Jialong, and when he subconsciously backed away, his shoulders on both sides had been slapped, causing burning pain.
"The speed is too slow, let's do it again!" Zhang Jialong rubbed his hands together and made a starting gesture.
He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Zhang Jialong's body.
Crackling!
It didn't take long for him to almost lose his ability to dodge, and he could barely stand upright by relying on a railing.
The strong and weird smell spread throughout the room. It smelled indescribable, as if a large pot of mixed herbs had been boiled.
The shoulders, arms, waist, and thighs have been slapped countless times. They look black and purple, and they feel hot from the outside to the inside.
But he was a little puzzled. Although the place where he was hit looked horribly bruised and purple, he was actually not seriously injured. Those colors were more like being painted with dye.
"Don't worry, those are prepared medicinal liquids, which are not harmful to the body."
Zhang Jialong took off his wet gloves, let out a breath of foul air slowly, his body was sweating profusely, and the heat was steaming. Although he had always been the one who attacked, he now seemed more depressed than the one who had been beaten.
"Okay, let's get here first for now, it's almost time for supper, let's go drink and chat."
Zhang Jialong wiped off his sweat with a white towel, turned and walked out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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