MTL - Final Priesthood

Chapter 26, Paragraph 6

　　Three men and one woman, passing by four people along the way.

 He walked up to the boxing machine.

This boxing machine as a whole is not much different from the boxing stakes used for fighting training, except that it is much larger and more substantial.

There is a display screen installed behind the machine, and the number on the screen is 122.23kg.

I don’t know if the group of men and women in front forgot to clear it, or if they left it behind on purpose.

“One-stage boxing strength standard: 60kg

 Second stage boxing strength standard: 80kg

 Three-level boxing strength standard: 100kg

 Fourth stage boxing strength standard: 120kg

“

  There is a table of standard punch strength values ​​corresponding to martial arts levels posted next to the boxing power machine.

　　It was the same as what Lu Yuan had found on the Internet before, except that the word "amateur" was removed from the front.

  It is probably to look good, and it can also serve as a disguised motivational effect.

“One hundred, one hundred shouldn’t be difficult”

 Hundred kilograms of boxing strength is the minimum standard for passing the official disciple assessment of Yuanwu Hall.

 This is also the basic goal Lu Yuan has set for himself.

 Set up in front of the boxing machine.

Looking at the groove in the center of the boxing machine, Lu Yuan's eyes gradually became sharper.

Take a deep breath.

Following the most suitable movements in basic boxing techniques, Lu Yuan punched hard.

"boom!"

 The boxing machine made a muffled sound and remained motionless. Its overall structure has extremely strong shock absorption and sound-absorbing effects.

Lu Yuan raised his head to look at the rapidly jumping numbers on the display screen behind the machine.

 When the first word "1" came out, his heart was completely relaxed.

 It must have exceeded 100.

 Soon the complete number popped up—173.56kg!

 Over one hundred and seventy kilograms!

Lu Yuan's heart was slightly shaken, but he soon calmed down again.

 An unexpected but reasonable number.

 After all, his strength attribute is two full points higher than the average person, and his bench press easily exceeds 130 kilograms.

Lu Yuan thought for a while and tried two more punches.

 The result is 168.33kg once and 162.76kg once.

 It gets lower every time.

 Sure enough, the first punch was in the best shape.

“I had just trained for more than an hour before the test, and I was physically exhausted.

 The injuries to the ribs and back also had some impact.

If it were in a perfect state, it would probably be able to stabilize at 177."

The standard boxing strength of a sixth-dan amateur martial artist is one hundred and seventy kilograms!

 In other words, you have reached the sixth-dan level now?

Even if it was the punching power value that he punched with his own hands, Lu Yuan still found it a bit unbelievable when the facts were right in front of him.

 “Go back and check the specific assessment standards for amateur 6-dan, as well as benefits and so on.”

 “Now, let’s pass the formal disciple examination first!”

 After a brief excitement, Lu Yuan calmed down.

Without wasting any time, after clearing the values ​​on the boxing machine, he quickly walked out of the training room.

At this time, there was still more than half an hour before the martial arts gym staff got off work at 11 noon, so he had to hurry up and get things done.

“I will go to the Wushu Association next week to get my fourth-dan certificate.

When I see the guy named Lei again, I will throw the certificate in his face to see if he dares to be crazy in front of me in the future! "

“Mingyu is awesome! People named Lei probably don’t even have a second-dan certificate now. Your four-dan certificate is enough to make him kneel down and call daddy.”

“The dynamometer of the martial arts hall is different from the dynamometer of the martial arts association, and the measured results may be biased.

To be on the safe side, you should practice more and try to pass it once.

 You have to wait several days to register once. "

“Don’t worry, can I not think of this?”

Having just finished testing his boxing strength, the short-haired young man who seemed to be in a good mood smiled and replied casually: "In the past few days, I have focused on strengthening the three strength training, and my boxing strength can probably increase a little bit.

 At that time, as long as I perform stably, the numerical deviation will not affect me. "

 Speaking, the short-haired young man walked to the bench press and lay down.

 Hold the barbell on the rack with both hands and begin to exert force.

 The barbell on the rack is motionless.

"Um?"

The short-haired young man was stunned for a moment, stood up and checked the weight of the barbell, and quickly shouted: "Who increased it to one hundred and three for me?"

 They were the only ones in the training room this morning. He had adjusted this bench press to eighty before, but now it has become one hundred and thirty.

The companions spread their hands and shook their heads, all innocently indicating that they were not responsible.

 “I still have to adjust it again”

The short-haired young man frowned dissatisfied.

But this is not a big deal at all, and it will be over with a few words.

 But at this time, the girl among the group of people said: "It must be the person who came in when we were playing the boxing machine just now.

 I just saw him practicing here for a long time."

 “That student?”

 The short-haired young man thought for a moment and found that he did have an impression.

 A tall, thin student boy, wearing the martial arts uniform of a junior student, with a pretty face.

"right."

The girl pointed to the location of the boxing machine and said with certainty: "Looking at us from behind, he ran to play with the boxing machine."

 “Then it’s probably him.”

The short-haired young man nodded, said nothing more, and began to adjust the weight.

He took off the extra weight plates from the rack one by one. As he was removing them, he muttered, "There's something wrong. They're so heavy. Can you push them?"

 Wait, that doesn’t seem right!

The short-haired young man suddenly stopped and looked at the barbell in his hand, thinking of a possibility.

 “How is it possible? Impossible”

This speculation was immediately rejected by him as soon as it came up.

He continued to unload the barbell, but he seemed a little absent-minded, his eyes flashing as if he had been thinking about something.

 When the last barbell plate was removed, the short-haired young man lay back on the bench press rack.

After trying to push the 80 kilogram weight twice, the short-haired young man suddenly stopped and stood up from the shelf with a snap.

 “I’m really crazy, how is this possible?!”

As he said this, he quickly walked towards the boxing machine.

“Mingyu, what are you doing? Are you still taking a test?”

The companion shouted to him, but the short-haired young man turned a deaf ear.

Hurry to the boxing machine, glance at the display screen, and was not surprised to see the zero reset screen.

Just reached out and clicked a few quick times on the screen.

 “View.Historical data”

 When several numerical values ​​finally popped up in front of the short-haired young man.

The short-haired young man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body was shaken violently, as if someone had punched him in the face.

He stared at the data above without blinking.

 Half a while.

Only then did a curse word slowly burst out from his mouth.

 “Holy shit!”

“After filling out the application form, go to your instructor to sign it. After returning it to us, we will arrange an assessment for you within a week.”

At the front desk of the martial arts hall, the same girl who led Lu Yuan before was patiently explaining to him the process of applying for the official disciple assessment.

Lu Yuan was halfway through filling out the form. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but stop writing in his hand.

As if doubting whether he heard correctly.

 “Still have to find the coach to sign? Do we have to wait another week?”

"Yes."

The girl nodded and explained: "The process is like this. Before the assessment, you must first get the coach's approval. The coach thinks you have the strength to take the assessment before you can apply.

Moreover, this assessment cannot be held specifically for you alone. It is done in batches every week and is arranged by the martial arts school."

"All right."

Lu Yuan was suddenly a little discouraged. The enthusiasm that had just been tested in his heart seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of cold water.

 Luckily, he originally thought he could get everything done in one day.

 I didn’t expect to have to wait another week.

　　Okay, just one week.

Lu Yuanshua completed the application form in his hand. After confirming that it was correct, the girl in charge of the reception reminded him thoughtfully.

“There’s still some time before you get off work at noon, so hurry up and find your coach to sign.

Hand in the form before get off work so you don’t have to make another trip in the afternoon. "

 (End of this chapter)