Chapter 27 Start Training

Although he had expected that Wang Zongchao would come out soon, and there would definitely be new changes after it came out, when he opened the door again in a second, everyone still scared him.

At this time, Wang Zongchao's appearance changed drastically. Before, he did not show his power, and he was like an ordinary healthy white-collar worker who could not tell the depth of the martial arts.

At this time, his body was full of muscle bulges, and he could not find any fat all over his body, but he did not develop horizontally like an ordinary bodybuilder, but was full of strength and beauty like a Greek sculpture of a man.

The bronze skin is covered with scars, and the cold and hard metallic luster is faintly flowing. Even the most skillful sculptor is difficult to combine the flow of the body with the texture! It is hard to believe that it is the flesh and blood body of a human being, as if it is the essence of hardening and tempering to condense such a body.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Wang Zongchao smiled bitterly and explained: "The strength grows too fast and the spirit will not be hidden. Now, I know it is not easy to mess with even if I meet a blind man, right? My body shape will probably be able to return to normal after I practice the two martial arts of iron bones and iron bones."

Then he said to Zhang Jie: "Zhang Jie, use your desert eagle to shoot at me! I want to test my current physical strength."

Zhang Jie was stunned, but he did not refuse, nodded and said, "Okay, come with me to my room, there is a shooting range there."

The inner room created by Zhang Jie was extremely large. He led Wang Zongchao, Zheng Zha, Li Xiaoyi, Mou Gang and Zhan Lan toward the basement. Doctor Hua also followed steadily with a few bags of things, leaving four girls chattering outside. After walking a few steps, a huge square the size of a football field appeared in front of everyone, and Zheng Zha and the other four were exclaiming loudly.

I saw that this square was divided into several areas, including a shooting training ground, a long-distance running ring road, some obstacle running areas, and a fighting platform. It can be said that Zhang Jie created almost all physical training events.

Wang Zongchao first stood in the shooting range, about 30 meters away from Zhang Jie. Zhang Jie first sang: "Be careful. With the power of the desert eagle, ordinary people are hit by their bodies at close range, and a hole as big as a bowl can definitely be found in a small hole. Even wearing bulletproof suits, they will not avoid being shaken and cracked!"

Wang Zongchao nodded and said, "I'm ready, let's start!"

Zhang Jie raised his hand and shot Wang Zongchao's right arm first. With a bang, Wang Zongchao's right arm trembled slightly, but no bloody flowers burst out. When everyone calmed down, they saw a bullet on the muscles of Wang Zongchao's right arm, as if embedded on it.

Wang Zongchao shook his arms, and a "buzzing" sound like a elastic white wax pole shaking. The bullet was immediately bounced out with a whizz, and the arm that he was shot was actually unscathed.

Although others were mentally prepared, they were still shocked by this scene.

Wang Zongchao shouted loudly: "Shoot continuously and see if you can knock me down before I approach you!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jie gritted his teeth, and the Desert Eagle with infinite bullets in his hand began to shoot in a row. On average, it could shoot two or three shots in one second, which actually gave people the feeling that what he was holding was actually a submachine gun.

Wang Zongchao walked forward in a hurry and slowly with the bullets. When the bullet hit him, the clanging sound of Jin Feimu came from a sound. It seemed that the body was not hit by flesh and blood. The bullet was either recoiled or clamped by Wang Zongchao's elastic muscles.

After walking nearly twenty meters away, as the distance approached, the power of the Desert Eagle began to increase. Wang Zongchao felt that the part he was hit was getting more and more painful.

After walking about ten meters, blood began to emerge from the part where Wang Zongchao was shot continuously, and several bullets even shot into his body. Zhang Jie couldn't help but stop seeing this.

"Don't stop, fight again! I'll hold on!" Wang Zongchao roared wildly, adding the power to protect his body, and the bones of his body were "clang" sounded crisply, as if the golden swords were fighting, and there was a hidden sound of killing. His feet accelerated forward, and his momentum was intimidating. Zhang Jie had the illusion that a giant beast was approaching him for a moment. He couldn't help but tighten his hands and shot even harder.

At this time, Wang Zongchao had advanced within ten meters. Every time he took a step, several blood flowers bloomed on his body. At this time, he began to use his arms to block bullets from fragile parts such as his eyes, mouth, nose, etc. The bullets shot on his arms and made a loud clang of gold and iron clashing, but they could not leave any trace on his arms. It was obvious that Wang Zongchao's arms were much harder than other parts of his body.

After walking within five meters of Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie had to stop because some bullets had been bounced back by Wang Zongchao and almost shot back to him.

At this time, Wang Zongchao's body was covered with blood, but he saw him trembling his body, and his body was rising and shrinking. Dozens of blood-stained bullets fell from him and scattered all over the floor.

Looking back, there were warheads everywhere in the shooting range. Wang Zongchao walked along the way like a warhead paving a road. Within ten meters, there was a lot of blood mixed in the warhead.

Doctor Hua quickly stepped forward and took out the prepared ointment to help Wang Zongchao apply the wound. At this time, Zheng Zha and others came to their senses in the extremely shocking scene in front of them.

"Come with me to the main god platform. You are so seriously injured, you should let the main god repair it as soon as possible." Zhan Lan was a little panicked when he saw Wang Zongchao's body covered with bruises and hurriedly ran up to pull Wang Zongchao.

Wang Zongchao smiled and shook his head, saying, "On the surface I was seriously injured, but in fact, the bullets only hurt my skin and did not hit my muscles or bones. I applied Doctor Wanhua's medicine. With my constitution strengthened by the T virus, I can recover as I was in about four hours!"

After a pause, I said, "My iron bone skills are all used to stimulate the body to become stronger and the internal strength increase through repeated self-damage and recovery. I have suffered this gun and bullet strike. After the injury is healed, my defense will also increase slightly."

At this time, Li Xiaoyi walked up with admiration on his face: "Brother Wang is already a completely superman. Doesn't that mean that even the crawler can easily solve it, and no matter what horror movie you have in the future, you can walk sideways?"

Before Wang Zongchao could answer, Zhang Jie could not help but pour cold water on him and said, "What's this? Our team used to have a B-level household, Yuludi, who was 80% strengthened. With his physical strength, he could smash a granite with one punch. Even if you shoot with a machine gun at close range, he would be safe and sound. However, in the fierce ghost street, he was powerless to fight back and was dismantled by the evil ghost! The plot points you have could have been strengthened to this, but you gave up. The process was even more tortuous and difficult, and the effect was not as good as it was!"

"Then I'll ask, by the way, does the team member you mentioned often fight in battles, or even stumbling?" Wang Zongchao asked with interest.

"Uh?..." Although Zhang Jie did not answer directly, others had already seen the answer from his expression.

"I have said before that this is the first defect of directly strengthening the gain. I cannot adapt to the strength quickly. The stronger the strength, the more this is, and the gains from exercise will not be. I can give you an example now!"

Then he said to Zheng Zha: "You can mobilize your internal force to your fist and try to hit the sandbag over there with all your strength."

Zheng Zha walked to a huge sandbag next to the training ground as he spoke, and began to condense his internal strength. With his concentration, he felt a warm current rise in his dantian and rushed straight into his right arm. His right arm began to numb and swell, as if full of strength.

Then, he punched the sandbag in front of him with all his strength. With a bang, under his full strength, the sandbag of more than 300 kilograms was raised high, like a pendulum, and it swung until it was almost parallel to the ground before falling back.

People around him couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. Even the sandbags with a value of more than 300 kilograms were like this. It is conceivable what would happen if a person with less than 100 kilograms were beaten.

The sandbag fell back, and rustling sounds kept coming from the ground. It turned out that the sandbag made of thick cowhide had been broken by Zheng Zha with one punch, and the sand flowed down one after another.

Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the power of the punch, he finally recovered some confidence.

"Okay, just like you just made a fist, take root and stand up, and put your internal strength into your right arm, but don't make a fist!" After seeing Zheng Zha's fist, Wang Zongchao gave instructors.

Zheng Zha poses as he says, and Wang Zongchao suddenly takes action and pushes Zheng Zha's back at an extremely fast speed several times.

Inch by inch, he moved upwards along the joints of the spine and pushed them slightly. Every time he moved one inch of the joints, Zheng Zha felt his body straightening as if his spine was bit by bit.

At the same time, the movement of the spine also drives the movement of bones throughout the body and the expansion and contraction of muscles. Just like a lever, the strength is transmitted from the lumbar spine to the thoracic spine one by one, and finally falls on the right shoulder.

At the last moment, Wang Zongchao pushed his hand to Zheng Zha's right shoulder. Zheng Zha suddenly felt an internal breath coming from his right shoulder. In conjunction with the power of the joints, he guided himself to naturally swing forward.

The fist was erect and strong, just like a gunpowder barrel suddenly ignited. For a moment, Zheng Zha felt like a clever archer, his spine was like a archer, his fist was like an arrow, and his whole body was hitting out happily in this punch.

The sandbag almost didn't move, but suddenly burst at the middle fist, and cowhide debris and sand flew out in all directions! Then, the sand was divided into two streams like a waterfall. Only then did everyone realize that not only the sandbags in the middle fist had burst, but even the back of the sandbag burst. In this process, the rope hanging on the sandbag was still motionless!

The situation was cold...and then, it started to mess up!

If you think Zheng Zha's first blow to the sandbag was beautiful, but the second time it felt like fear. At most, he was hit by the first punch, and he was hit by the car. He might not have died. But if he was hit by the second punch, it was unimaginable. Will his body explode like a sandbag?

"If you want to make a stronger punch, you don't just think about being strong in your mind, and then use your hands to force it out! Instead, you need to exert force every muscle and bone in your body, and to harmonize the inner breath, breathing, and nerves, so that the power will be concentrated and exploded, so that the speed will naturally become faster and the power will naturally become stronger. This speed and strength are the natural result of the combination of various forces in the body, and it is only under the control and guidance of the brain.

With my coordination and help, you just used your own strength to send out the punch, but after all, my help is only external and has limited effect! It should be noted: "The force comes from the root, lift it on the spine, destroy it on the shoulder, reach the palm!" At least, the root force you lowered from the plate in this punch was not exerted.

And when you can master the tricks and rely entirely on such fists you make, you will be even stronger!" Wang Zongchao said indifferently.

Zheng Zha stared blankly at the completely destroyed sandbag and clenched his fists hard. It seemed that he had made up some kind of determination.

"Okay, if possible, my next training will be arranged by Brother Wang!" Zheng Zha said in a very firm tone.

"Brother Wang... I'll join the training too, can I?" At this time, a timid voice came, and the person who spoke was Li Xiaoyi. Immediately afterwards, Zhan Lan and Mou Gang both spoke to participate in the training.

Because Wang Zongchao's performance at the beginning was shocking, it was nothing. The most important thing was that under the guidance of Wang Zongchao's massage, Zheng Zha could immediately perform completely differently, which made everyone feel more confident in Wang Zongchao!

"Okay! I admit defeat, I will transfer the 250 reward points to you!" Seeing this situation, although Zhang Jie was unwilling to give up, he had no choice but to do 250.

Wang Zongchao smiled and said, "The winner is still not determined! I will wait until everyone says they don't regret this choice after training."

Then he said to Zheng Zha and the other four:

"Since everyone trusts me, I will not let you down! As long as I know, I will teach you my best. I guarantee that the gains you get in training will definitely be greater than directly adding points to strengthen yourself! Next, I will arrange the training, and we will first exchange 750 points for the training time in my room for 50 days."

When they heard that they had to pay 750 reward points, Li Xiaoyi, Zhan Lan and Mou Gang were a little hesitant. After all, they received only 1,000 reward points, but in the end, they chose to obey Wang Zongchao's arrangements.

"Since you have decided, then Zhan Lan will create a personal man now. He will set him to be 'proficient in various modern single-soldier combat methods and special forces training methods, and also know how to use, maintain and modify most individual weapons.' If the points are not enough, I will do it, and men and women will do it themselves. However, in order to ensure the authority during training, it is best to set it as a male." Then, Wang Zongchao explained: "Since I don't know how to use various guns, I can only be responsible for everyone's physical fitness and training in bare hands. In terms of guns, Zhan Lan's artificial man will be trained!"

Zhan Lan quickly applied to create a man according to Wang Zongchao's idea. Sure enough, the main god reminded that because the created man was too comprehensive and needed to add 400 points to strengthen, Wang Zongchao transferred 400 points to Zhan Lan.

After meeting the conditions, a person's outline quickly emerged with Zhan Lan's thoughts. When the outline appeared clearly, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, tall cheekbones, a sharp and almost strong face, a cold face, and light yellow skin. There is no trace of fat on his body, and it looks like a cheetah-like explosive power, and a strong and concise aura all over his body.

"What a fierce girl," Li Xiaoyi murmured.

"Of course I won't make a man anymore, so I won't let you think randomly. But her abilities are all set according to what Brother Wang said, but she will never lose to a man. I'll call her... Athena!" Zhan Lan laughed, and her words made everyone feel chilled again.

Finally, there was an expert who was proficient in modern weapons, so Wang Zongchao asked her to exchange for several individual weapons with good power first, preparing to use them in the next training.

Finally, six MP5 carbines were confirmed, with their own grenade launchers. MP5 is a universal submachine gun for the world's anti-terrorism forces. Now, counter-terrorism troops from more than 50 countries use this weapon. It uses the Baraberom pistol bullet, which has the advantages of fast firing speed, good stability, low recoil, good concealment and light weight. It can aim at the target in a short time to drain a large amount of ammunition. The well-trained special police problem solution can control this submachine gun with one hand in assault battles and liberate their right hand. This gun once shined in the anti-terrorism struggle and was also a standard equipment of the Hong Kong Flying Tigers.

The reason why this gun was chosen as the main station weapon is because it is easy to operate, quick to get started, and its power is relatively acceptable. In two months, it would be great for military rookies to play this gun well. As for all-round combat talents who are proficient in submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenade launchers, and even tanks and aircraft will be fired in such a short time, there is no need to think about it.

There are also six desert eagles, as well as the main amount of ammunition, and more than a hundred grenades.

After everything was ready, Zheng Zha and Li Xiaoyi were going to say goodbye to their women, but Zhan Lan shook her head and said that this was a waste of time, because even if they used exchange time to train for a year, it seemed to be just a moment to the people outside the room!

So except for Zhang Jie, who was not very close to Wang Zongchao and several artificial people who were not combatants, everyone else entered Wang Zongchao's room with great enthusiasm, but their enthusiasm became frozen after seeing Wang Zongchao's training ground.

Although twice the gravity can be withstood with Zheng Zha's physique, and Doctor Hua and Athena had twice the physical fitness of ordinary people from the beginning, there was no problem with the physical fitness of two ordinary people. However, the physical fitness of Li Xiaoyi, Mou Gang and Zhan Lan was still normal. So Wang Zongchao had already adjusted the gravity of the room back to normal. In the strange natural landscape of the volcano and ice lake in his room, Wang Zongchao had developed an open-air training ground, but there was no flat and standardized runway and training equipment. Most of the training equipment was brutal and bloody.

The plum blossom stakes covered with iron thorns, the barbell that even an elephant may not be able to lift, and the bed full of nails... nothing is all. When everyone saw dozens of solid, angular, large iron hammers hanging in the air, just press the mechanism and swing and impacting at an extremely fast speed under the operation of the gear machinery above, fierce sparks and loud bangs burst out from time to time, my heart was chilled.

Wang Zongchao simply demonstrated the usage for them. He saw him standing alone in the middle of the angular giant hammer. All the giant hammers around were moving unruly, rushing around, with amazing strength, and different heights, different sizes, rising and falling, and colliding from time to time, causing unexpected changes. If you are not careful, you will immediately hit the person seriously!

The hammer shadows were flying around, equivalent to a dozen masters besieging one person. Wang Zongchao was full of energy, looking around, listening to all directions, and moving back and forth. When an iron hammer hits, he or she may swing his fist to fight, or resist with his body. When a large hammer with powerful force is rushing, he or she may also seek opportunities to avoid it, or push other hammers to resist and use force to fight.

He can counterattack all over his body, head-to-head, shoulder-to-back, elbow-to-fist, punch, knee-raising, kicking, and even his hips. Wang Zongchao was simply a monster who could shoot his fists outwards all over his body. Although the surrounding hammer attack force was powerful, he was still able to deal with it freely!

After a considerable period of time, the machinery stopped operating and the sandbag gradually stopped shaking. Wang Zongchao walked out slowly, adding a few more insignificant wound bruises on his body, which was no less than a fierce battle of life and death.

Seeing the continuous loud noises, Zheng Zha and five others were about to give up, Wang Zongchao smiled loudly and said, "This is one of my equipment for practicing iron bones. If it is twice the gravity, it can be even more powerful! However, this is considered to be used in the advanced stage. At the beginning, it is a sandbag filled with soybeans to hit the body, then replace it with rice, sand, and even iron sand, and finally a heavy hammer!

So now, according to the training plan I have formulated, let’s start…”

“oh, mygod!”

"I'm dizzy"

"Oh, I can't live this life..."
Chapter completed!