One Man’s Power

Night shrouded the camp, and the four buildings were filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Except for Tang Hong, all the students who entered the camp stood directly in front of the fourth floor and did not end until dawn.

After a full nine days of adjustment, everyone's biological clocks have also begun to adapt, and no one is sleepy and yawning.

"Tang Hong..."

"Did he go to train alone again?"

Guo Bojun didn't look sideways, but his heart was overwhelmingly envious, he was not reconciled, but he had to be reconciled with complex emotions, and even gave birth to depression.

They stood outside sweating profusely until dawn.

Tang Hong trained with Chief Instructor Shan Shan in the laboratory on the second floor of the basement. How easy would that be?

It must be the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner, eating sorbet hot pot, sitting and playing as much as you want, it makes people jealous just thinking about it.

The thought arose, and Guo Bojun suddenly realized that his mentality was out of balance.

Concentrate quickly, don't think about it, and manage your emotions.

Just one person getting individual training has already caused everyone's mood swings. Including Jiang Lulu, who also opened her dark eyes, looking around, her little face eager.

Tang Hong was not seen.

Have you been called to special training by Niutou again?

It is typical to run a small stove and take tutoring secretly. Jiang Lulu thought to herself: "I also want to open a small stove with Tang Hong. There should be an extra supper."

...

In the afternoon of the tenth day of camping.

Boom!

A blow like a phantom sweeping the legs violently attacked Tang Hong who was practicing holding his breath.

"???"

Tang Hong jumped up quickly and subconsciously took a breath.

Seeing the expressionless chief instructor Niu Hechuan turn his head and leave, leaving only one sentence: "If I were a conventional god. Tang Hong, you are already seriously injured."

"this……"

Tang Hong took a breath. He was practicing holding his breath while squatting up, when Niu Hechuan attacked suddenly, without any prior notice or reminder, it would be strange if he could react.

But thinking about it carefully, Niu Hechuan was right.

In the future, when fighting against the gods, that thing will not warn people. If he erupted suddenly, Chao Fan, who was severely injured in an instant, would be in a life-and-death crisis if he could not maintain his breath-holding state.

Tang Hong squeezed his palms, and said secretly: "I have to pant for a sudden attack. If the gods break my arm or even shatter my breastbone, the instinctive demand for oxygen of the body organs and the impact of the injury will be even more persistent. Can't live."

He immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time to adapt.

He had only been in the camp for the ninth day, and he had never experienced most of the special training process, so he would naturally feel weak.

Think about it.

He pretended to close his eyes and meditate, and called out the system interface:

Mortals: Infinitely Weak Creatures

Will: 101%

Power: 54%

Boundary: 0.00

Value per person: 16

Since breaking the limit of willpower, there are only seven points left for one person. In the past few days, one person's value has been earned, and it has accumulated to sixteen points, Tang Hong is very satisfied.

Or he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he feels very uncomfortable when he sees a one-person value in single digits.

"Fourteen o'clock..."

"One more power, one more will."

With a thought, the system interface flickered, and a heat flow appeared in his body, as if the fatigue caused by the practice of holding his breath had disappeared, and his head became lighter.

As it should be!

Get stronger every day!

Tang Hong couldn't bear to recall when he remembered that he had to accumulate a lot of one-person points and then increase them all at once.

At that time, he was young and ignorant, Tang Hong glanced at the system interface:

Mortals: Infinitely Weak Creatures

Will: 102%

Strength: 55%

Boundary: 0.00

Value per person: 14

What is certain now is that 100% willpower is the limit of willpower.

So what does 100% strength represent? Tang Hong felt a little regretful. He gradually understood the difference between the limit of strength and the limit of the human body.

The limit of the human body, that is, the limit of physical fitness.

There are five major aspects in total-strength, speed, endurance, agility, and flexibility!

Which is most important?

Which is the most powerful?

Many people think it is power.

Theoretically, the five elements are almost the same, and they are on equal footing.

But in actual combat, the transcendent discovered that the strongest physical quality is flexibility!

The standard of flexibility is extraordinary, piercing gold and cracking stones with a snap of the fingers. Because the muscles have high elasticity and high toughness, they will not hurt themselves. In addition, compared to supernatural, which uses strength as the main element of the human body's limit, the flexibility element can be superimposed through the elasticity of the musculoskeletal, like a spring rubber band, pulled to the limit, and burst into combat power in an instant.

"flexibility."

Tang Hong thought about the characteristics of flexible elements.

For ordinary people, too much flexibility will have disadvantages. The joint range of motion is obviously larger than the range of normal people, making the joints unstable, and fierce confrontation is risky.

Extraordinary but different.

The flexibility that breaks the limit is like a game character that is at a disadvantage in the early stage, and it will show an incomparably huge advantage in the later stage when it develops smoothly.

Of course, it depends on human effort, and the other four elements also have their own specialties.

"In the news on the Internet, someone lifted a car at a critical moment. The chaotic emotions caused by extreme pressure hit the brain. They temporarily have a small amount of characteristics that break the limit of strength. The real limit of strength is not that simple."

Tang Hong no longer struggled, and continued to practice holding his breath in the state of exercise.

From squatting to jogging, from jogging to boxing, he found it difficult to hold his breath when practicing boxing.

Snapped!

Tang Hong slowly raised his steps and turned around, his left fist, which swayed with his body turning, landed in the air, as if he was swinging a hammer to hit the air, and it exploded with force, making a soft sound.

Another punch was raised, but there was no crisp sound.

"It's just a crisp sound."

"too weak."

Tang Hong reviewed himself. Because practicing ten minutes a day can increase the value of one person, so these days, practicing splitting for ten minutes is over.

really.

If you practice too much, you can't increase the value of one person. but more familiar.

Only when you have a better understanding of boxing and your body exerts more fluid force can you be able to reverberate with fists and fists: "The reverberation of fists and fists is the performance of the mastery of boxing. Only when all twelve punches are punched in one breath are crisp and crisp."

"It stands to reason."

"Based on my strength level, even if I can't make twelve crisp rings, I should hit four or five rings."

I haven't practiced too much and I'm not proficient enough, so I can't even make a second sound.

"Will is important."

"But strength and boxing are also indispensable."

Tang Hong reflected on his own mistakes and omissions, and felt that boxing mobilizes energy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

There is an interval of two or three seconds between each punch, and the body organs receive oxygen supply before the second sound can be fired.

but……

The terrifying efficiency of Tang Hong practicing boxing alone can scare people to death.

In just two minutes, Tang Hong was able to make three crisp sounds in one breath. Another half an hour passed, and he was able to hit seven echoes in one breath, and his punches were like hammers, faintly setting off a breeze.

This is the lowest limit that the current strength matches.

Tang Hong nodded with satisfaction.

Twelve sounds are not far away, and he will be able to achieve great success in boxing in a few days.

One must know that holding one's breath for twelve rings is equivalent to the reverberation of a fist in a normal state, which can be said to be one of the standards for a transcendent.

"It looks."

"The elements of strength that don't need to break the limit can still support Dacheng boxing."

Tang Hong clenched his left fist, faintly feeling a wave of strength gathering here. At the same time, his willpower poured into his fist like flowing water in an instant.

The blessing of willpower above the limit!

Although the blessing of willpower is just an illusory move, it can neither increase strength nor interfere with real matter for the time being, but it can restrain gods, and even cause terrifying lethality that annihilates the gods!

"will."

"boxing."

Tang Hong continued to punch.

Extraordinary people have to hold their breath to fight, and now he can only make seven rings with his breath... Another two hours have passed, from seven rings to nine rings.

This means that Tang Hong can only achieve nine full-strength bursts in one breath.

"It seems to have reached the limit."

Tang Hong breathed out: "Yesterday I heard from Li Guanglei that as long as the limit of willpower is broken, the use of mobile phones is allowed."

Chief instructor Niu Hechuan didn't take the initiative either.

He has to ask for it himself.

Although it doesn't matter whether he has a mobile phone or not, Tang Hong inexplicably expects that after nearly half a month of isolation, how many people will send him messages, and whether Fang Nanxun knows that he has broken the limit of willpower.

"coming!"

With a movement of his eyes, Tang Hong eagerly looked at the chief instructor Niu Hechuan who pushed the door in.