Chapter 30 Reborn

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After practicing boxing, practice legs again.

Explosive Bear's teaching is also very simple, three-way whip legs with left and right feet, plus side kicks.

"Snapped!"

Wang Yan pulled out a low whip kick, the sound of the blow was muffled and crisp, and the giant sandbag shook. A number appeared on the display, 603 kilograms.

If the bones that have not undergone a lot of exercise are whipped, they will definitely be broken by this whip.

"Very good, go ahead!" Roared the bear with bright eyes, "Only by continuous training can you turn your striking skills into instinct and exert your maximum strength. Don't you have the essence of inner alchemy? Squeeze all your physical strength Let it dry, and then inject it, and the effect will be fully exerted."

Wang Yan was sweating profusely, exhausted to the extreme, but insisted on training all the time. Because he knows very well that if he doesn't become stronger, let alone make more money to make his parents live a better life, maybe he will have to send two old people with white hair to send a black haired person.

Two hours later, Wang Yan added food and water. Start training another subject, speed, reaction, and dodge.

In that training room, Explosive Bear, Scud, Instructor Wu, and Wu Ya'ange each occupied one side. In front of each of them, there is a machine shaped like a fort.

"Wang Yan, I heard from Baoxiong that you are in good shape today, let's jump directly to 150 kilometers." Wu Ya'ange patted the "fort" in front of him with a smile, pursing her lips evilly and excitedly.

"Isn't it?" Wang Yan, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, was standing in the middle of the room, and said bitterly, "Sister An Ge, isn't it too cruel?"

His muscles are not like lumps of flesh that come out of the gym, but are full of streamlines, and every muscle fiber contains violent explosive power.

"That's right, your sister Nanlian is on a business trip." Wu Ya Ange mocked evilly, "If you accidentally hurt you, you have no place to cry and drink milk, how cruel it is."

"Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated, demon girl, just come if you have any means." Wang Yan knew that if he continued, what nonsense words would come out of the witch's mouth. You can't hide from it, so it's better to be more straightforward.

"boom!"

Wu Yaange pressed the button, and a tennis ball blasted out of the "barrel", blasting towards Wang Yan at a speed of up to 150 kilometers per hour.

With only a distance of more than ten meters, it is difficult for ordinary people to catch the trajectory of the tennis ball with their eyesight. However, Wang Yan just shook his upper body slightly, and the tennis ball flew past his chest and hit the intercepting net after missing.

"Bang bang bang~"

The other three also activated the "fort" at the same time full of excitement. Just as Bao Xiong said, Wang Yan seems to be in a good state today. Every step I take, turn around, and shake, is smooth and smooth, without any jerky feeling.

Tennis balls speeding at high speed almost all flew by one or two centimeters of his body. He is like a dancer, dancing gently in the center of the field, so comfortable and natural.

And those tennis forts are not fixed. Equipped with wheels, they can continuously shoot in circles and change the angle of attack.

"This kid is progressing too fast, is he playing tricks on us?" After the Scud failed several times, he began to sow discord, "An Ge, I can't bear it even if you can bear it."

"Accelerate to 200 kilometers." Wu Yaange also put away her smile long ago, and said through gritted teeth, "Give him a good massage."

Once again, the speed increased significantly, and Wang Yan was a little bit overwhelmed.

He was half a beat too late to dodge, and the tennis ball slammed into his lower abdomen hard. This is a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour. This blow is no less than a punch from a professional boxer.

The pain made him almost vomit out gallbladder.

"boom!"

Another bullet hit his leg, and the impact caused him to take two steps back, his muscles and leg bones excruciatingly painful.

He didn't dare to be careless, he focused his attention to avoid it with all his strength. But even so, at least one-third of them still couldn't escape, and they kept hitting every part of his body. Chest, shoulders, legs, neck, even the head.

Sure enough, newcomer training was a nightmare. Wang Yan kept tossing and turning in pain, no wonder that girl Guan Nuo was scared out of her wits when she heard that she was asked to train, and ran back home.

This kind of training is really not something that humans can do.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't know that his various indexes had already perfectly exceeded the basic training indexes for newcomers. The advanced intensive training also started five days ago.

In fact, it's right to think about it. If you were an ordinary rookie, Instructor Wu would be able to handle it all by himself. The rest of the power users, are they really full and have nothing to do, just play with them every day?

Even they want to see how strong this perverted boy Wang Yan can be after a month of training?

Tennis hitting training is a classic training subject. Not only can improve the ability to react, avoid and so on. It can also produce the ability to resist blows through a large number of blows to the body and bones.

Just like bones, after continuous beating and tempering. The trabecular bone will continue to break down, and then grow a denser, more resistant bone.

After being ravaged for two hours, Wang Yan didn't know how many times he was hit. Finally, he lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.

"Yo, little brother, can't you do it now? Can you still get up?" After getting more and more familiar, Wu Ya'ange's speech in front of Wang Yan became more and more explicit.

"Even if you kill me, I won't get up." Wang Yan's whole body was swollen, and he couldn't even move a finger. The muscles and bones of the whole body seemed to be smashed to pieces by countless hammers.

"Man, it's really useless." Wuya Ange walked over enchantingly, picked up a syringe, and said excitedly and charmingly, "Come on, sister will give you a shot."

Not far away, Scud gulped down his saliva, enviously saying: "Nan Lian is really generous to this kid, this is the essence of inner alchemy, I have never used it before."

"Who told you to look like you are dying before you are old?" Bao Xiong also said enviously, "The young man with a sunny appearance and personality is really popular. Didn't you see that Wu Ya'ange looks like he's going to look like a child all day long?" Does he eat it alive and wipe it clean?"

"You two, do you want to die?" Wu Ya'ange gave Wang Yan a dose of inner alchemy essence, and cast a slanting glance at the past.

Explosive Bear and Scud fell silent for a moment.

But Wang Yan here soon fell into even more pain, every inch of muscle and every bone was painful. This feeling is even more uncomfortable than when it was transformed by meteor matter.

In fact, the transformation of Wang Yan by meteor matter had stopped six days ago.

"Ah~"

Wang Yan rolled all over the floor, screaming incessantly.

"Boy, hold on. An injection is several million, and I can't use it even if I want to use it quickly. Tsk tsk, with your perverted physique, after completely absorbing this dose of inner alchemy essence, your physical fitness will improve by leaps and bounds." Bar?"

"Xiao Yan, resisting pain is a good opportunity to temper your willpower." Explosive Bear also fanned the flames, "Grit your teeth, don't faint."

"Little brother, you have to dare to faint." Wu Ya Ange said with red lips and slender fingers, winking like silk, "Don't blame sister for doing something embarrassing to you."

"Understood!" Wang Yan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "You guys are so long-winded."

Resistance, Wang Yan continued to resist.

It's not like the first time he awakened now. At that time, his body was too weak and his will was too weak, so he just surrendered and fainted.

But this time, he won't, and won't allow himself to faint again. Because fainting is itself a self-evasion mechanism for the weak.

Wang Yan felt that every piece of flesh and every inch of his skin seemed to be covered with densely packed ants, which were crawling and gnawing.

Severe pain, itching! It made Wang Yan roll on the ground and howl.

This extremely tormenting pain lasted for a full hour. When those excruciating pains and itching receded like a tide. Wang Yan only felt that he was reborn from the ashes, every cell seemed to be reborn, full of vitality and strength.

There was a crackling sound from the bones, and Wang Yan, who was so comfortable, almost collapsed.

With a punch, the air was instantly squeezed, and there was a muffled "pop".

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