Start the liver experience with push-ups

Watching Fang Cheng continuously doing push-ups, Xu Mao Cai's expression kept changing.

Originally, he was very unwilling, as it would delay his capable subordinate's primary work to do some strange thing like being a sparring partner.

However, after learning Fang Cheng's true purpose, his attitude changed somewhat.

At this moment, his mood was very complicated.

He both hoped that this usually diligent and polite young man could get his wish fulfilled, and also harbored some thoughts of hoping he would fail.

Although, currently, Fang Cheng's performance seemed to be not bad.

But being a sparring partner is not as simple as doing a few push-ups; it requires facing professional fighters with heavy punches and kicks in the ring.

With his thin body, the money he earns probably won't even be enough to pay for his medical expenses.

"Young people are always ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth…"

Xu Mao Cai sighed inwardly.

If this assessment could screen out Fang Cheng and let him completely settle down, perhaps it would be a good thing for him.

As for Fang Cheng's problem of raising surgery fees to treat his grandfather's illness, he still had some savings and could provide some meager help…

In the midst of his absent-mindedness, suddenly a faint exclamation sounded around him.

Xu Mao Cai immediately regained his senses and opened his eyes wide to look.

He saw the electronic display screen of the counter, which clearly showed the number "101".

Unknowingly, the number of push-ups Fang Cheng had done had actually exceeded 100.

Moreover, this number was still continuously jumping, accumulating upwards.

"102."

"103."

"104."

"…"

A young man with a seemingly thin body continuously doing 100 push-ups.

This scene was enough to make the surrounding students marvel and be amazed, admiring him endlessly.

You must know that when they usually train their physical fitness in class, they only do 15 to 20 in a set, and the exercise ends after 5 sets.

Being able to continuously do more than 50 in a set, at least in terms of physical strength, can be considered an elite student level.

Not to mention as many as 100!

On the field, Fang Cheng was still repeating the action of bending his arms and lowering his body, then straightening his arms again.

Off the field, some people started whispering, counting for him.

"118."

"…"

The coaches also began to feel surprised.

The push-up test actually has no fixed standard.

It mainly tests a person's physical strength limit and cardiopulmonary health.

For those with a large weight, doing 80 to 100 is almost enough.

Those with a light weight can do about 100 to 130, which also fully meets the conditions.

The highest record holder in the entire club, including all students, sparring partners, and fighters, has a score of 219.

So, for someone of Fang Cheng's physique to reach this level, it can be said that it has already exceeded expectations.

However, seeing Fang Cheng's rhythm not being chaotic and his movements not yet deformed.

They then closed their mouths and did not call to stop him.

They wanted to see what extent this kid could actually do?

The surrounding exclamations rose and fell.

Those students who were waiting for class or practicing basic skills gathered around to watch others challenge the push-up record.

Chen Xiaohai and several colleagues from the logistics department also stood in the crowd.

They stared wide-eyed, their mouths open, with particularly astonished expressions.

Although they often saw Fang Cheng exercising alone, they really didn't expect him to be so unfathomable.

While shocked, they couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.

Fortunately, they hadn't had any conflicts with Fang Cheng.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy for this guy with such powerful arms to beat three of them?

The numbers jumping on the counter quickly exceeded the 150 mark.

Then, continuing constantly, marching towards the 200 mark.

On the field, Fang Cheng's movements were still steady and neat.

His arms showed no signs of shaking, nor did he stop to rest for a moment.

One, one, and another.

Accompanied by a long and even breathing sound, it was very rhythmic.

The emotions of the onlookers were mobilized, and more and more people began to count along.

Even a few professional fighters came over to watch the excitement with great interest.

Seeing that Fang Cheng couldn't stop at all, in addition to admiration, they couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Could this guy be doping?

The noise was constant, surging like a sea wave.

Fang Cheng activated his focus skill and felt nothing about it, but instead felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

Half a month ago.

He needed to exert all his strength to do just 20 push-ups, and doing 30 was already his limit.

But now.

150 push-ups were easily accomplished.

The role of the panel is to ensure that every exercise is not in vain, and every drop of sweat is forging an ever-stronger body.

The difficulties that were once like a natural chasm are now as inconspicuous as a small ditch.

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Fang Cheng's face was rosy, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

According to the daily training plan, 150 standard push-ups are equivalent to about 60 tiger push-ups.

It can indeed only be regarded as a warm-up exercise.

"190."

After completing another standard action.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, and his arms felt slightly sore and numb.

However, it was still within a controllable range.

Since the coach didn't call to stop, then just keep doing it.

"Perhaps, today I can challenge my limits!"

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's eyes were fiery and his fighting spirit ignited.

Completely forgetting the assessment task, he once again devoted himself to training.

And at this moment, the surroundings were already boiling.

"It's over 200!"

"So amazing, I see that his hands don't even shake, it seems like he can continue."

"219, in just 5 minutes, he has already broken our club's record of more than ten years!"

"Wow, 220, he's still doing it!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

They just wanted to see where the physical limit of this unremarkable young man was.

Just as the number displayed on the counter jumped to "250", and the onlookers shouted out this number in unison.

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, covering up the clamorous scene.

"Alright, you can stop now!"

This voice was like pouring a basin of cold water, causing everyone's emotions to instantly drop from a high place.

It also made Fang Cheng's arms pause, and he stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Xu Mao Cai who was speaking.

Then he looked at the chief examiner, Coach Shen from the Karate Department.

Coach Shen then nodded and said in a deep voice:

"That's enough."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng leaped up in a bow stance and straightened his body again.

His expression was quite relaxed, and he stretched his hands and feet.

Looking at the prompt message that appeared in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

[Push-up experience +15]

So, continuously practicing the same skill, after reaching a certain level, also has an experience bonus!

At this moment, the surrounding noise was still constantly coming.

Although the audience was not completely satisfied, they still discussed what project to test next.

"Is there still a need to continue testing this?"

The other coaches looked at each other, slightly speechless.

Being able to do 250 standard push-ups in one breath, there is no need to question his physical strength and health.

In the future, just train his defensive skills a little, and he will be a good "punching bag"!

What are they still hesitating about to not quickly recruit such excellent talent?

When everyone's eyes were on the chief examiner.

Coach Shen from the Karate Department coughed and raised an objection:

"I think that in addition to being physically strong, a very important assessment must be passed to be a sparring partner…"

Hearing this, Fang Cheng's eyes flashed as he stared at Coach Shen.