When the fist strength test was tested, the results were even worse. One punch could only produce 100 kilograms of force. In the past, Lu Zhen could produce 500 kilograms of force with one punch, and at least 400 kilograms of force with one punch.
Lu Zhen shouted loudly, "***, my physical fitness has dropped to the level of ten years old."
Morgan burst into laughter. He thought Lu Zhen would be hit hard and was very depressed. He didn't expect that he was still so energetic, and there seemed to be nothing to worry about. Nolan also felt that Lu Zhen's reaction was very good, not very negative, he loved it.
It doesn't matter if you scold your father or mother.
If you don't say anything, you will be scary.
The results are terrible, but if there is one that is beyond the previous level, then shoot.
Not only did he not degenerate, but he got much better. His keenness and overall reaction force increased. Morgan secretly said, "Does God think it is too cruel to kick you back to twelve years old, so he will give you a compensation?"
Lu Zhen took the butt stock and beat him up, and threw the gun irritably.
Lu Zhen's shooting level is much better than ordinary special forces and mercenaries, but he is not the top one among the aces. Mu Yunsheng and An Xiaoyao are versatile. Their shooting level can reach a hundred miles of pass through Yang and two thousand meters of unmanned land.
Although Lu Zhen is also versatile, he is very skilled and fighting is the best. Now his fighting level has declined, but his sniper level has increased.
He sat on the lawn aside in annoyance. Nolan knew that he was upset and didn't bother him. He gave him ten minutes to calm him down. Then he walked over and sat next to him. Lu Zhen looked at him, "I
Want to smoke."
"No!" Nolan refused, "Although you quit your drug addiction, you have a mental addiction. Besides, people who have taken drugs don't have much fun smoking, so don't smoke in the future."
"It's really unreasonable, even my best benefits are deprived."
Nolan smiled, "Anyway, you're not allowed to smoke anymore."
"Xiao Zhen, although your physical fitness has declined, it is because you have been quitting drugs and recuperating your injuries for more than half a year. Your health is naturally worse than before. After training for one or two months, your physical fitness will go back. Don't be anxious or irritable."
Lu Zhen tilted his head and looked at Nolan with a weird expression, "I am not irritable or anxious. I know that my physical condition is only temporary, and I will come back sooner or later."
As a former mercenary, of course, he knew that for several months of recovery, his reaction ability would decrease. There was nothing unacceptable to it. He felt that this terrible result was very good, better than he expected.
So, Lu Zhen resisted it strongly.
...
He trained for a month and could basically recover to his past level. As long as the virus in his body did not come out and cause trouble, there would be no problem.
The shooting level rose, and he was surprised.
But he felt that it would not help him, because he was a good sniper, so it was unnecessary to give him a rise. He had more chances to use fists and legs than to use a gun.
He was imprisoned in that place for several months, and he was determined to escape. The surroundings were all black. Of course, his keenness and sensitivity were much stronger. Not to mention cohesion, he had to be punished while recording his own things.
Everything you see.
This change reflects the shooting.
Seeing that Lu Zhen didn't want to talk, Nolan didn't force him.
After the two of them worked for a while, Lu Zhen asked Morgan to help him develop a training plan. He was too lazy to think about it for the time being, and Morgan said that there was no problem...