Chapter 136 Physical Test (Part 1)
Aokiji, who originally planned to spend another day training at home and read a book, touched his shriveled wallet and trotted to the fight club in the autumn wind.
Songshanyan had to say a few words to Aoki Si for being late. He watched Aoki Si change clothes diligently in the locker room and snorted: "You kid is really getting more and more excessive. Is it the money I gave you?" It’s a bit too much and you can’t use it all at once?”
He was holding his arms while he was speaking. The muscles in his two thick arms were so tight that it was difficult to hold them, causing his half-sleeves to bulge.
Aokiji sneered and said: "How can it be possible? But there is no other way. You still have to do some things."
Song Shanyan glanced at him and watched him put on a tight training vest, revealing his strong arms, with thoughtful eyes. After thinking for a while, Songshanyan suddenly said: "Do you want to take another physical fitness test?"
Aokiji was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he was quite curious about his current level, so he nodded: "Okay."
"Okay, then you can warm up for a while, and then I will take you to take a test." Songshanyan looked at Aokiji, his expression a little unhappy: "You kid is obviously not that diligent every day, how on earth did you achieve such progress? .”
Aokiji chuckled: "I can't help it, this is talent."
"Okay, okay, if I praise you, you will go to heaven." Song Shanyan glared at him and stood up to prepare to adjust the test equipment.
Aokiji wrapped a bandage on his hand and punched the air with a combination of punches. The roar sounded quite intimidating. Patting his arm, Aokiji flexed his arm in front of the mirror in the dressing room.
"Not bad!" Aokiji nodded with satisfaction. Aokiji was very satisfied with his figure. It's not that he is narcissistic, but that his muscles are indeed very stylish at this time. The nose lines are obvious without being too exaggerated. Dress to look slimmer, take off to show off your body, it couldn’t be more perfect.
After moving his body a few times, Aokiji walked out of the locker room. Matsuyama Iwa waved to him not far away: "Here, let's test this first."
Aokiji walked over and stood on the instrument with some familiarity. As the machine beeped a few times, a test form was printed out from the machine.
"Hiss" Song Shanyan took the inspection form and looked at it carefully. His expression was first shocked, then a little happy: "Here, take a look for yourself."
Aokiji took the form and nodded with satisfaction.
"Height 179.8 cm, wingspan 187 cm, weight 68.8 kg, fat content 8%."
Aokiji read out the data and looked at Songshanyan with a smile: "My body fat has increased a lot."
"This is a good thing." Song Shanyan explained seriously: "Low body fat is actually unhealthy. The strength of your physical fitness is not reflected by body fat. If your body fat is maintained at about 12%, It seems to me that it is appropriate. Before the competition, you have to set aside half a month to prepare. It will definitely be lowered by then."
Hearing this, Aokiji frowned slightly: "Do I have to be free for half a month? What should I do if I go to school?"
"Don't worry, no matter what school you go to, I can help you negotiate with the school. Even if you delay the exam, I will help you enter the school normally." Song Shanyan said with full confidence and smiled: "Having half a month is enough. It is necessary, you must strictly control your weight before the competition. You are already 68 kilograms now. Even if you are a little fatter, you may exceed the lightweight range and be disqualified from the competition."
"The official order for the competition has been issued. The limit for lightweight has been set at 70.2 kilograms. If you were stronger, you would hit the ceiling."
"That's it." Aokiji smiled bitterly and rubbed his stomach, only feeling his washboard-like abdominal muscles. In fact, most of his weight gain is due to growing taller and naturally gaining weight.
"You have low body fat, which means your body has a high muscle ratio. If your weight is not up to standard and you want to lose weight, you will really suffer a big sin!" Song Shanyan said this with some lingering fears: "I used to play games. When I was in China, I participated in a weighing ceremony to lose weight and didn't drink any water for three consecutive days. I went to the sauna to steam out all the sweat. I was almost dying, and I just managed to lose weight."
"If you don't want to suffer that, then come and train obediently." After Song Shanyan finished speaking, he looked at the day and said, "In about a week, you have to enter the publicity period."
"Promotion period?" Aokiji frowned slightly.
"Of course, do you think this supernova competition is just for fun?" Songshanyan looked at Aokiji's relaxed look and couldn't help but shook his head: "Go and search online to see how much attention this competition has. How high."
Aokiji really didn't pay much attention to this competition. For him, as long as he keeps getting stronger, he doesn't care who his opponent is. That game was more like a promise to Matsuyama Iwa. Aokiji really didn't care what the game was.
Taking out his mobile phone and searching for the name of the competition, Aokiji took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Songshanyan with a shocked expression: "Is this competition so big?"
"What do you think!" Song Shanyan was dumbfounded: "You really don't care about this matter at all!"
"The final winner of this game can directly join the top MMA event with the title of champion! Do you know how difficult it is to get on the stage and fight in a top-level event like that? Just go and have a warm-up match. It starts with at least tens of thousands of dollars!”
Songshanyan looked at Aokiji's expression that didn't seem to have a cold, and advised: "I know you are not very interested in this competition, and you are not interested in professional fighting or becoming a star. But do you know that in top MMA events now? , how many Asians are there only?"
"As long as you go up and win a fight, you will immediately become a national idol, the goal of all young people." Songshanyan saw that Aokiji still looked uninterested, and his tone was full of temptation: "When the time comes, you can pat me Advertising, it doesn’t matter if you make hundreds of millions. You should know the value of hundreds of millions.”
Aokiji was indeed a little moved. He doesn't like luxury cars and mansions, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need money. His goal in life is not to be arrogant and powerful. But if you want to live a carefree life, eat whatever you want, and drink whatever you want, doesn't it cost a lot of money? If we could earn several hundred million, wouldn't we be able to buy a lot of high-grade beef and eat it every day?
Shaking his head, Aokiji did not agree immediately, but smiled: "Besides, I am only a freshman in high school, and it is not time to worry about how much money I make. I feel that as long as I want to make money, there should be many ways. "
If he really becomes a star, Aokiji knows how much trouble his identity as a delinquent will bring. It's okay if it involves himself, but it will be troublesome if it involves his friends. And those media are the best at catching rumors. In this era of entertainment to death and public opinion killing people, Aokiji still has a certain fear of fame.
As for making money, Aokiji feels that he can make money even by taking a taxi, so he is not so anxious. A handsome, willful, fierce-looking person like Song Shanyan must not understand his own feelings.
"Okay, let's go ahead and test the strength of the blow." Seeing Aokiji's calm refusal, Song Shanyan felt a little regretful. But I also feel that as a young man, Aokiji's thinking will definitely change when he stands on that big stage and experiences what glory is.
Arriving at the place where the boxing strength was tested, Aokiji was a little eager to give it a try. On the side, the assistant coach responsible for helping with training also came over to watch the fun.
"Right fist!" Song Shanyan said with some anticipation, staring at the instrument nervously.
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Body data has been modified in this chapter.