Chapter 137 Physical Test (Part 2)

(Reference required for this chapter: MMA fighter data. The weight of the superstar's mouth-punching boxing target in the game hall is 932 pounds, and the spider's missed punch on the variety show is 468 pounds. The boxing test of Shogun Rua in the scientific investigation program is 1169 pounds, right The legs and whip legs are 2749 pounds. I think it is a bit watery, but it is still valuable as a reference. In addition, please take into account the explosiveness and power generation skills of the protagonist's strength value. I think it should be correct. Next is the text (＾Ｕ ＾)ノ~ＹＯ）

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the testing instrument was hit by Aokiji's heavy punch without mercy, and it fell backwards like a straw being crushed.

"Hiss" Song Shanyan and the assistant teacher next to him looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Aokiji rubbed his wrist excitedly: "How much?"

"Three hundred kilograms. Six hundred and sixty-one pounds?" Song Shanyan felt as if he hadn't woken up yet. He wiped his eyes and said hurriedly: "A few more times!"

Aoki moved his shoulders and punched continuously with all his strength. On the third floor of the club, the roar of his punches even overshadowed the music playing in the club at this time!

"Five hundred and ninety pounds, six hundred pounds, six hundred and seventy pounds!" The assistant coach swallowed and looked at Aokiji with some fear.

Hearing this, Song Shanyan laughed excitedly: "Not bad! It's really good!"

"The power of this heavy punch is definitely outstanding in the lightweight category!" Song Shanyan waved his fist with great excitement: "No, nationwide, in this Supernova Conference, I haven't seen anyone competing. Your fists are heavy!”

Aokiji scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Song Shanyan was extremely serious: "The former heavyweight boxing champion Alexander tested the boxing weight when he participated in a scientific research program, and it was only 1,300 pounds. But how much more does he weigh than you?"

"Lightweight, the current national record of Neon is only 870 pounds. I feel like there is still water." Songshanyan sighed and shook his head: "It's too exaggerated. Your progress rate is too exaggerated. Got it!"

Aokiji chuckled, but he was very grateful for the help from the Dream Training Room.

Being able to throw such a heavy punch is not only because Aokiji's physical fitness has improved a lot, but more importantly, Aokiji knows how to exert force!

When punching, how to hit the fastest and most fiercely is what Aokiji has to learn every day in the dream training room. Until now, Master Li has only taught him how to punch more fiercely, and even the current Aokiji is still not satisfied with him. He didn't know how heavy or fast a punch could be until he was satisfied with it.

"Left fist, come on!" Songshanyan struck while the iron was hot and wanted to take advantage of Aokiji's good condition to finish the test quickly.

"Bang!" The dull loud noise rang again.

At this time, many people who were training in the fighting gym stopped what they were doing and crowded around. Watching Aoki Tsukasa test his boxing strength, his scalp was numb and he kept sighing.

"How much?" Aokiji punched five or six times in a row before stopping.

Song Shanyan’s voice was loud: “The average left fist is 640 pounds!”

The melon-eating crowd watching nearby fell into a commotion.

"Oh my God, did I hear that right? How much does it weigh, six hundred and forty pounds?"

"Is it close to three hundred kilograms?"

"I'll go. Can't I kill someone with this punch?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect this bald man to be so strong!"

Aokiji shrugged helplessly as he listened to the gossip around him.

"Come on, try your legs!" Song Shanyan was gearing up, his eyes extremely excited.

"Okay." Aokiji took two steps away, took a breath, and hit the test instrument with a fierce side whip.

"Snapped!"

The whip leg hit the instrument, making a loud noise that made everyone around take a breath.

Some people were even frightened by the sudden sound like firecrackers and took a few steps back.

"How heavy is it?"

"Tell me, how many pounds?"

The crowd of onlookers was even more anxious than Aokiji.

"Twelve hundred pounds!" Song Shanyan said loudly, then laughed and asked Aoki Si to continue.

After measuring the right leg, an average hitting force of 1,230 pounds was obtained. The left leg also gained an exaggerated figure of 1,170 pounds.

The surroundings fell into silence.

Aokiji chuckled and touched his head: "Do you want to test anything else?"

"Let's go! Test!" Songshanyan was also interested in Aokiji's data. He pulled him to the bench press area and directly started the 80 kilogram bench press: "Come on, push with all your strength."

Under the gaze of a group of people, Aoki Si lay down calmly, took a few breaths, and strengthened his arms.

"One! Two! Three!" The onlookers nearby excitedly counted the number for Aokiji.

After pushing for fifteen times, Aokiji hung up the dumbbells and sat up, his expression seemed to be full of energy: "Okay, let's just measure this."

Song Shanyan looked at the group of people watching around him, nodded, and patted Aoki Si on the shoulder with a wry smile: "You kid, you can, you really can!"

Aokiji felt that there should be no problem if he pushed a weight of about 120 kilograms. It's just that the people around him are watching the fun, which makes him always feel like a street performer. I just feel that if I continue to do this, I won’t be able to live up to the enthusiastic and amazed eyes of the people next to me without having my chest shattered.

"Okay, we still have to train today." Aokiji rubbed his tired arms and rested for a while before feeling back to normal.

Song Shanyan nodded silently, waved to the onlookers and said, "Okay, let's all go back and practice on our own. As long as everyone trains hard, it's not impossible."

Several familiar old customers heard this and responded with a wry smile: "Forget it, we are just here to exercise."

"Yes, this kid is a boxer trained by you, right? I'm optimistic about him. Remember to call me if there is a competition. I will definitely go and watch it!"

"Tsk, it's great to be young."

Listening to the admiration of several customers, Aokiji chuckled. Seeing Aokiji's expression, Matsuyama Iwa patted him on the back angrily: "Stop wandering off again, go and hit the boxing target with Coach Oda. Later. The sparring partner I found for you will arrive in about two days, and you will be exhausted by then."

Aokiji was stunned when he heard this: "Sparring partner?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, if you only train your skills, what will happen when the Muggles come on stage! I paid a lot of money to get those sparring partners. You are not allowed to ask for leave for me!" Song Shanyan's eyes widened: "There will be no excuses in the future. If you are absent from work and don’t come to training, your money will be deducted.”

Aokiji snorted and smiled awkwardly: "But just in case something happens."

"Humph, what does fighting mean?" Song Shanyan looked at Aoki Si fiercely: "Yes, if you fight, I will fine you 100,000 yuan. Let's see if you still dare to fight."

"Uh" Aokiji smiled bitterly and nodded: "I'll try my best."

"What do you mean by trying your best!" Song Shanyan raised his fist and threatened with a ferocious expression: "No fighting!"

"Yes, yes!" Aoki Si smiled and took a step back, raising his eyebrows at Songshan Yan: "Brother Yan, you may not be my opponent now!"

Song Shanyan's expression became even more ferocious when he heard this: "Huh? You kid, you are so crazy!"

"You're kidding, haha, I'm going to train." Aokiji winked at him mischievously, turned and left.

"You brat, I have something to do today. I'll deal with you another day!" Song Shanyan turned and left. To be honest, he was a little unsure: Even though he was a heavyweight, he had been away from the ring for a long time. It’s really hard to say if we can’t win.

Do you want to practice again quickly, find your condition, and beat this kid a few times before he reaches his peak? Song Shanyan glared at Aoki Si's back fiercely.

If I train this kid for a while longer, he might actually become a monster.

But when he thought that this monster was trained under his own hands, Song Shanyan couldn't help laughing happily, and he felt so happy.

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PS: The author feels that it’s not good to reverse the body in black and white for many days in a row. It seems that the only way to adjust it is to transform into a two-shift beast first, and then rest for two more days. You still love me, right? QAQ, I’m here, can you give me a vote? w(Д)w