my body has no limits

Chapter 38 Test
Yang Ding took a taxi to a military store in the west of the city. Xiaozhuang's master was here, and he was the owner of the store.

"Little village."

After Yang Ding got off the car, he found that Xiaozhuang was already waiting for him outside the store, which made him feel moved.

"Here we go, brother. Let's go in."

Xiaozhuang didn't say anything else, and walked into the store directly with Yang Ding.

After saying hello to a young man behind the counter, Xiao Zhuang led Yang Ding into the back of the military store.

There are several rooms here, one of which is where Xiaozhuang practiced martial arts.

"Master, here we come. This is Yang Ding, the friend I told you before who wants to learn fighting and some other things."

"Yang Ding, this is my master Lei Zhan."

After a brief introduction for both parties, Xiao Zhuang and Yang Ding stood in front of Lei Zhan.

Compared with Yang Ding, Lei Zhan is a bit shorter. He is only 1.78 meters tall, ten centimeters shorter than Yang Ding.

But standing there, he felt an aura spontaneously, as if he was taller than Yang Ding.

Has the test started yet?
Yang Ding looked at the serious Lei Zhan and knew that this was also a test.

A person in a high position has an aura that can make him look different from the people around him.

This has nothing to do with height or foreign trade, please refer to a big guy you can imagine.

They may not be tall, and their appearance is ordinary or even lower than normal, but the temperament on their bodies allows him to be very confident, and even brings a sense of oppression to many people who face him.

This aura may come from his status, his economic strength, or even his confidence in his own strength.

The sense of oppression in Lei Zhan came from the belief that he was invincible in the army, and also from his confidence in his own strength.

Although Xiao Zhuang has studied with Lei Zhan for a long time, every time he faces such Lei Zhan, he still feels apprehensive from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Ding's performance was beyond Lei Zhan's expectation, he was even calmer than Xiaozhuang.

Good endurance, strong psychological quality.

This is his first opinion of Yang Ding.

"That's right, much better than Xiaozhuang."

Lei Zhan's expression recovered, and the air in the whole room became a little lighter.

"Huh! Master, I'm so scared that I can't breathe with your face."

Xiao Zhuang can't be blamed for being timid, because he can't fight the thunder war, so he is afraid of this dignified atmosphere.

Yang Ding was different, he was not that familiar with Lei Zhan yet, and he also had confidence in his own strength, that's why he persisted so easily.

Sometimes the more familiar you are, the more afraid of his serious look.

"Come on, we're joining hands."

Both Lei Zhan and Yang Ding were wearing clothes suitable for sports. This room was also a practice room. Lei Zhan directly proposed the second test, fighting ability.

"Do you use all your strength?"

"of course."

Ok.

Yang Ding still took a little bit of strength, and punched out with about half of his strength.

Lei Zhan didn't mean to evade, he wanted to fully test Yang Ding's strength, of course he had to take a few punches himself to determine his strength.

Bang, bang.

Yang Ding's strength is very strong, Lei Zhan is already struggling to continue.

"Well, the strength is good, can it continue to increase?"

Yang Ding also admired Lei Zhan very much, and actually took his own fist hard.

"can!"

Yang Ding began to increase his strength slowly, [-]%, [-]%, and finally stopped at [-]%.

Now Lei Zhan began to feel that he had to use all his strength without receiving a punch.

"The strength is very good, much stronger than me."

Lei Zhan's strength is also very strong, but he hasn't had high-intensity training for three or four years, and he can't return to his peak.

"The speed is also very good, and the endurance is also very good."

After a fight, you can see how a person's basic physical fitness is, the speed of punching, the strength attached to the fist, and whether he is panting after the fight.

Lei Zhan's breathing is much heavier than Yang Ding's now, which shows that his physical strength is not as good as Yang Ding's.

After resting for a while, Lei Zhan made another request to Yang Ding.

"Come on, fight again, this time you attack directly."

Yang Ding still didn't understand what Lei Zhan meant, but seeing how serious he was, let's fight again, anyway, he wouldn't be tired.

Yang Ding aimed at Lei Zhan's chest and punched him, this time Lei Zhan didn't hit him hard.

Lei Zhan grabbed Yang Ding's fist with his hand, pulled his arm sideways, and then swung his elbow across, hitting Yang Ding's chest.

"Cough cough."

Lei Zhan didn't use much force, but Yang Ding used a lot of strength to swing his fist, so he staggered and bumped into Lei Zhan's elbow, which almost made Yang Ding lose his temper.

Being able to lift a [-]-kg barbell doesn't mean being able to punch a [-]-kg punch.

And even if you can use your full strength, it's useless if you can't hit someone.

Lei Zhan just taught Yang Ding a crucial truth, if you want to beat others, you must be able to beat him first.

"continue."

Seeing that Yang Ding had recovered, Lei Zhan said to him.

Well, to be more serious.

Yang Ding's attention began to become more focused, and he wanted to give full play to his strengths.

The power I just used, now let you see my speed.

Yang Ding began to intentionally speed up his punching speed and reaction speed.

But Lei Zhan relied on his rich fighting experience to avoid Yang Ding's attacks again and again, and kept trying to fight back.

Yang Ding's reaction speed was fast, and he escaped several counterattacks, but his skills were poor. Sometimes when he saw Lei Zhan's movements, his body should be able to react, but because of the conflicting forces in his body, he couldn't. Be flexible.

"Okay, you can stop."

Without using the ultimate move, Lei Zhan can't consume as much as Yang Ding.

Yang Ding had been attacking with all his strength for half an hour, but there was no other change except for some panting.

Lei Zhan couldn't bear it any longer. Although he was able to attack Yang Ding more often with a little effort, every time he counterattacked, he still had to consume his energy.

Lei Zhan discovered another advantage of Yang Ding, whose ability to resist attacks is outstanding.

"Have you ever practiced hard qigong such as gold bell cover and iron cloth shirt?"

Lei Zhan had also practiced some hard qigong before, but compared to Yang Ding's ability to resist blows, he was scumbag.

From Lei Zhan's point of view, only martial arts cheats such as the legendary golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt can reach this level.

"No! I haven't even practiced fighting, how can I practice any martial arts cheats?"

Yang Ding was very satisfied with this fight, because he could feel that his body was gradually getting stronger with each blow, and his physical strength might break through the limit again.

"Master Lei, can you accept me?"

Yang Ding still asked with some expectation.

Lei Zhan waved his hand, making Yang Ding feel lost instantly.

"It's fine to be a teacher. I don't think I can teach you for a long time. If you think highly of me, just call me Brother Lei. If you want to learn something, just ask me."

Lei Zhan's voice brought Yang Ding back to the top of the mountain from the trough.

"Really?"

"Is that still fake?"

"Great!"

"I disagree!"

Just when Yang Ding was happy, a shout suddenly came out from the corner.

(End of this chapter)