leonardwarren Chapter 12 Boxing Power Level
Chapter 12 Boxing Power Level
"Hold on! Don't let all our efforts go to waste!"
Lei Long's expression was serious as he scanned each person, carefully observing them to ensure there would be no problems.
A few minutes later, the trainees in the training room sat down in a flurry.
Everyone was covered in sweat, and the place where they were sitting was soaked.
"Adjust your breathing, don't relax, and carefully feel the changes inside your body."
Thunder Dragon spoke up to remind him.
Lin Ye sat on the rubber mat, breathing slightly, as the heat flowing down his spine gradually subsided.
A few minutes later, the students had rested enough and put on their training clothes.
Lei Long also put on gold-rimmed glasses and walked to the front of the crowd, scanning them with his eyes.
"That concludes the introductory course. You are free to practice as you wish, or you may go back directly."
"The shower room is right behind the changing room, so you can shower before you leave."
"From now on, your cultivation will mainly depend on your own hard work. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me."
"I'm in the coach's room on the second floor."
"So, does anyone have any questions?"
After a while, seeing that no one asked any more questions, he picked up the roster and turned to leave.
After Lei Long left, the training room became chaotic. People who knew each other gathered in small groups, exchanging experiences as they got up and left.
After leaving the training room and arriving in the hall, Lin Ye looked around and found a place to continue practicing the Soul Whale Fist.
The worst thing you can do when studying is to interrupt your train of thought. The same principle applies to martial arts training. You need to reinforce your memory while your body is still warm.
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As noon approached, Lin Ye sat on a bench outside the hall, exhaling a breath of hot air, sweat dripping down his back.
The training of Soul Whale Fist is not simple. Almost every move must be practiced separately. To perform the complete set of fist techniques smoothly requires hard work.
I tore open the packaging of the "Whale Kill Brand Roujiamo" I bought from the vending machine.
One bite, and the rich meaty aroma makes it hard to tell what kind of meat it is, accompanied by a medicinal fragrance that spreads in the mouth, making you feel relaxed.
They cost 30 each, and apart from being expensive, they have no other problems.
After eating in a few bites and resting for a few minutes, just as he was about to get up and continue practicing his boxing, he saw a group of students from the same batch that morning heading towards the corner of the hall.
There were about a dozen people; judging by their hair, they had just come out of the shower room.
Looking towards that corner, there is a pure black steel structure with a thick red round pad standing in the center, and a data display screen in the upper right corner.
This is a professional punching power tester.
The group stopped and remained silent for a few seconds. The student who was skin and bones in the morning stepped forward, and several people behind him cheered him on.
"Hey there—!"
"Bang!"
The skinny boy was thrown several steps by the recoil.
"55kg." The display showed the data.
No one in the crowd mocked him; instead, they offered encouragement, and a large hand rested on his shoulder.
Don't be discouraged, keep going.
The skinny boy turned around and saw that it was the tall student who had asked the question that morning.
His well-developed muscles stretched out of his sleeves, and his confidence almost overflowed.
As if infected by his words, he responded emphatically and gave up his seat.
Lin Ye sat in the chair and observed.
The standard punching power of a normal adult male is between 60kg and 120kg, and those exceeding 120kg are rare.
For women, the minimum is even lower, given their inherent physical limitations.
The skinny boy's punching power didn't reach 60kg, so his strength attribute should be less than 0.5.
This tall guy, in terms of muscle development, has a strength attribute that is at least higher than his, and may even exceed it by 0.65.
He thought back for a moment and realized that the tall boy's name was Wei Qian.
While practicing boxing in the lobby, I overheard others discussing that someone seemed to have a background in Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) and boxing, and was said to be quite skilled, approaching the level of a silver medal boxing coach.
Silver-medal boxing coaches are all certified by the boxing league and have a punching power of at least 200kg.
There are very few people like this in the entire Coastal City. The fact that Wei Qian can come close to this level shows that he is quite capable.
On the other side, Wei Qian didn't waste any words and went straight to the punching power tester, his right leg slightly back.
Stomp on the ground, deliver a powerful punch.
194kg.
Looking at the data, he shook his head. When he performed well, he could deliver a force of over 200kg, comparable to some silver medal boxing coaches.
If he didn't have the skill, he wouldn't have left a modern martial arts school to learn some ancient boxing techniques.
The students behind him were surprised, even shocked, by the data from that punch, since even a fraction of it was more than what the boy had just gotten.
The skinny boy who had just gone up lowered his head slightly upon seeing the data, his face flushing slightly.
Wei Qian made way, and soon someone stepped forward.
78kg.
73kg.
108kg.
82kg.
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The group quickly finished the test. Lin Ye watched quietly. Most of them weighed between 70 and 80 kg, with only a few exceeding 100 kg.
As I looked away, the heat in my body gradually cooled down. Just as I was about to get up and continue practicing my boxing, I saw another student go up.
She was a girl, over 1.7 meters tall, with a pretty face.
Her skin was delicate, like pale topaz, and she looked somewhat fragile, yet she possessed a resilient spirit.
It gives people a contradictory feeling of both gentleness and resilience.
"Bang!"
157kg.
The students were shocked when this data came out.
Lin Ye was also somewhat surprised; this was the best result besides Wei Qian's.
Moreover, this was a girl who completely outshone all the boys; she was truly outstanding.
He recalled that when he was called in roll call that morning, the name seemed to be Yan Yi.
Without looking at it again, he got up, found a spot, and continued practicing the Soul Whale Fist. His body, which had cooled down a bit, warmed up again.
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In the shower room, Lin Ye tilted his head back slightly, letting the warm water flow down his forehead.
After noon, he spent some more time consolidating his strength in the lobby, and now it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
He lowered his head, gently clenched his right fist, and with a thought, the black monument appeared.
[Monument Master: Lin Ye]
【Strength: 0.61】
[Agility: 0.53]
[Physical Fitness: 0.52]
【Intelligence: 0.54】
Looking at the four-dimensional attributes, both strength and constitution increased by 0.01.
It's not because the body-refining effect of the Soul Whale Fist isn't that strong, or that it doesn't take effect that quickly.
The reason for the growth is that Coach Lei Long helped him connect the spinal cord during the first boxing practice in the morning.
This allows some muscles, nerves, and other organs in the body that have been under pressure for a long time to be released.
He had a similar experience in a previous life, when a Taoist doctor massaged him and loosened all his bones.
After that massage, he easily broke his previous rock climbing record.
As the water flows, I feel the subtle warmth gradually fading around my spine.
According to the boxing manual, the heat generated during boxing practice will gradually converge into a heat line as thick as an index finger.
If you continue practicing, this heat will transform into a cool, warm airflow, also known as "qi sensation".
At this point, the first level of the Soul Whale Fist had been mastered.
And now, the heat sensation in his spine has shrunk from the initial eight-finger width to the six-finger width.
Although it gets harder as you go on, it's enough to prove that his body's talent is actually quite good.
He smoothed his hair and looked at the lower half of the monument.
[Memorizing the entire "Soul Whale Fist" (Completed)]
"It'll be soon, very soon."
"Only two items remain."
"Performing the complete and fluid set of the Soul Whale Fist should be possible in less than a week."
"Applying sesame oil to my back and applying a hot compress...I wonder if a sauna would work?"
"Die Luo Zi..."
He slightly raised his eyes, thinking that he would check the school's intranet when he got back, and if it wasn't there, then things would be a bit troublesome.
As I walked out of the locker room, having changed into my regular clothes, and was about to leave, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the punching power tester in the corner.
Looking at the empty hall, he remained silent for a few seconds before walking closer.
Take a slight breath and step back half a step.
"Bang!"
177kg.
Lin Ye raised an eyebrow as the data was displayed in red.
Based on this, Wei Qian's strength attribute couldn't possibly be as high as 0.65; it's probably just over 0.62 or 0.63, and there are very few people stronger than him.
"Bang!"
181kg.
Looking at the second set of data, he rubbed his slightly reddened fist, then turned and left without lingering.
As I walked to the entrance of the boxing gym, the curtain to the locker room was lifted.
Yan Yi came out, her hair still a little damp, and her pale yellowish-brown skin was even whiter than before.
Upon seeing Lin Ye, she nodded politely and said, "Hello, Senior Brother."
Lin Ye was taken aback, looking at this girl with a contradictory temperament, who was probably only just over eighteen years old.
He glanced over and saw a faint pink scar on the other person's neck, which had clearly just healed.
"it is good."
He answered and pushed open the door to leave.
After he left, Yan Yi's gaze lingered on Lin Ye's retreating figure for a few seconds.
He then turned and glanced around the hall, his gaze drawn to the punching power tester.
181kg.
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