24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

"I think one star is still a bit low. You can see that when Senior Colonel Ning stepped out of the mecha, his movements were relaxed, and the pressure he endured would not be that great!"

Chapter 150 Senior Colonel Ning, Let's Do Another Game, Let's Compete Endurance

"You do some simple actions first."

"it is good."

According to Bai Xiuxiu's instructions, Ning Chuan drove the mech to raise its arms, run, and jump.

Several waves of pressure fell on his body and were collected by the silver metal.

On the big screen, rows of complex data appeared.

Immediately, the noisy scene fell silent.

Many mecha masters stared blankly, looking at the data, unbelievable.

Ning Chuan looked up, because he had not received professional training, so he couldn't understand what it represented.

"How about my mech driving skills?"

Ning Chuan noticed the expressions of everyone, and said in surprise: "Could it be the same as my star rating, reaching a three-star senior mech master?!"

"no!"

Bai Xiuxiu took a deep breath, shook her head and said, "Don't talk about the driving skills of three-star senior mecha masters, junior mecha masters, you are far behind!"

Bai Xiuxiu suddenly understood why Ning Chuan said that sentence before.

No kidding.

He drives the mecha, really relying on hard work.

At this time, the other mech masters gradually came to their senses, and their discussions were like boiling water.

"This pressure data...how should I put it...I'm numb!"

Zhao Xiujia's tongue was dry.

"The pressure that Colonel Ning endured while driving the mech is outrageous. It is twice as high as my martial arts. How did he do it?!"

"Didn't I just say, bear the pressure!"

"Nonsense! Of course I know it's about resisting the pressure. The key is how strong Colonel Ning's physical fitness should be!"

Exclamations came and went.

No one laughed at Ning Chuan's mech driving skills.

One by one was extremely envious.

Mecha driving skills are not difficult for mecha masters, as long as they are willing to work hard, they can reach a good level.

However, physical fitness is different.

The upper limit is there, insurmountable.

No matter how hard ordinary people try, their physical strength cannot reach 10 tons.

The defense of the body can be improved through horizontal martial arts training, but horizontal martial arts has always been difficult to practice, and the improvement is slow, the more you go to the back, the more so.

After ten years of hard training, it is not uncommon for the improvement to be less than one percent.

"Ning Chuan, practice martial arts, let me see the extreme pressure you are under."

Bai Xiuxiu said.

Everyone cheered up, the value of ultimate pressure can help them infer Ning Chuan's body strength.

"can."

Ning Chuan agreed quickly, and with a flash of thought, he controlled the Miewu three-type mech to hold the alloy gun, and used the army-breaking killing method.

Woo!

The shadows of guns were all over the sky, the momentum was terrifying, and the bright white force surged everywhere.

Multiple lines of data flashed on the screen rapidly.

"Am I dreaming?! Is this the pressure the human body can bear?!"

Many mecha masters trembled faintly.

Pressure figures are too high.

beyond their imagination.

"Normal mecha masters, facing this kind of pressure, will not have 'blood vision', because before the blood has come to oppress the optic nerve, the body becomes a puddle of flesh!"

"I, Zhao Xiujia, report with my real name. Colonel Ning is the second life of a certain villain in the age of mythology!"

"Based on this body alone, Colonel Ning will be able to control the Truth Mecha in nine out of ten futures!"

Everyone is discussing hotly, and the mood cannot be calm.

The training ground was extremely noisy.

The voice of discussion seemed to lift the roof off.

hum!

The hatch opens.

Ning Chuan left the mech and took off the silver metal attached to his body.

"Your physical fitness is very strong!"

Bai Xiuxiu looked at Ning Chuan, and said straight to the point: "However, your mecha driving skills are very average. You are completely new to mechas. You need to learn from the most basic knowledge."

"I follow your arrangement."

Ning Chuan had no objection and nodded directly.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this.

Normally, super geniuses like Ning Chuan are extremely proud, and rarely admit in public that they are poor in certain aspects.

Bai Xiuxiu thought for a while and said, "Xu Shanyi, during this time, you will guide Ning Chuan to learn how to drive mechas..."

As she was speaking, her words were interrupted by Chu Ange.

"Team Bai, leave the guidance to me!" Chu Ange stepped forward and said, "I have supervised more than ten newcomers, and the teaching level is more guaranteed!"

Chu Ange had his own thoughts in mind.

If he guides Ning Chuan, he can grasp Ning Chuan's movements, so that Ning Chuan will not pester Bai Xiuxiu all day long.

Beside, Bai Xiuxiu did not agree to Chu Ange's request, looked at Ning Chuan, and said, "Who do you want to learn from?"

Hearing this, Chu Ange hurriedly raised his hand to salute, and said, "Colonel Ning, it's not my old Chu bragging. In terms of coaching ability, I'm recognized as the top three in the No. 20 Seventh Army."

In order to make Ning Chuan agree, he added another sentence: "I can make an oath that I will definitely do my best to guide and will not hide anything!"

"Just him."

Ning Chuan pondered for a while, then raised his finger to Chu Ange.

"Okay." Bai Xiuxiu nodded and said, "Train with him for a few days first, and if it's not suitable, I'll arrange it again."

"It sure fits! It sure fits!"

Chu Ange smiled brightly, and said, "Colonel Ning, do you know how to reduce the load on the mecha?"

"I don't understand."

"Then let's start with theoretical knowledge!"

Chu Ange took Ning Chuan away from the mech division training ground.

base.

A library, a conference room.

Chu Ange pointed to the words in the light curtain and was explaining to Ning Chuan.

He is tall and stout, but in terms of teaching, he is very meticulous and comprehensive. As mentioned before, the level is very high, and he explains every point of knowledge thoroughly, which benefits Ning Chuan a lot.

Two hours passed one after another.

"Colonel Ning, there are a total of 33 ways to reduce the pressure on mechs while running."

Chu Ange pressed the light curtain and said with a smile: "Today's theoretical knowledge is covered here first, and then, let's practice it."

"Let's go."

Ning Chuan nodded and got up from his seat.

He already understood the 33 methods Chu Ange mentioned.

After the Dragon Elephant Ancient Sutra reached perfection, his brain cells were refined again, his thinking ability soared, and he could never forget it with his photographic memory.

Soon, the two turned back to the mech division training ground.

"Colonel Ning, this machine is used to train the knees and reduce the pressure generated by the mech. To use it, you need to lift it up..."

There are many instruments on the training ground, and Chu Ange explained them to Ning Chuan one by one.

"Ankle joint booster, aiming at the pressure on the ankle when the mech is running."

"This is used to train the outer thigh muscles and reduce the corresponding stress."

"This sphere is called a negative pressure chamber..."

During the conversation, the two came to the mechs on the sidelines.

Chu Ange glanced away, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Actually, the instrument with the best training effect is the mecha itself."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan was a little curious, and said, "Then why do you need to use these instruments?"

"Is training with mechs too expensive?"

Ning Chuan said casually.

"No."

Chu Ange waved his hand.

"The cost of maintaining these instruments is higher than training with mechs."

Chu Ange explained the reason: "Driving a mecha consumes too much energy for the mecha master.

It often takes a few days to adjust to driving hard once.

Although the progress is fast, the time is short.

On the whole, the efficiency is not as good as these professional instruments. "

Hearing this, Ning Chuan felt a faint movement in his heart.

Physical strength is not a problem for him at all.

Ever since that day in Tianshui City, when his body was tempered to the limit by the perfect Dragon Elephant Classic, he has never encountered a situation of exhaustion.

He himself doesn't even know where the limit of his current physical strength is!

Ning Chuan looked at Chu Ange, and said, "I'll use the mecha to practice."

"Yes."

Chu Ange nodded, took out a tablet, and asked, "Is it still the Miewu Type [-] Mecha?"

"No." Ning Chuan thought for a while, raised his hand and said, "Change to this Wind Hunter."

Explosive mechs are more suitable for him.

Chu Ange quickly clicked on the tablet, and with a buzz, the hatch opened.

Just when Ning Chuan was about to enter the cabin, Chu Ange's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stopped him.

"Colonel Ning, how about we make another bet?"

Chu Ange glanced left and right, saw that Bai Xiuxiu was not on the training ground, so he didn't have the force to transmit the sound, and said, "The bet is the same as before."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and took out a test tube containing a blue-gold liquid.

"I still have a sea dragon's blood!"