Ding Dapeng looked at Geng Chong curiously, and saw that he was strong and honest, and looked harmless. He could not see anything strange at all. However, Ding Dapeng did not look down on him because Leng Yan would never take him.
An ordinary person came here.
"Hello, my name is Ding Dapeng, and I am the captain here." Ding Dapeng stretched out his hand and said. "Geng Chong!" Geng Chong reached out and held it with him, and suddenly he felt a force squeezing. He knew it
It was Ding Dapeng who wanted to test himself and fight against his ability without hesitation.
Leng Yan watched from the side without saying a word. This level is something that every newcomer must pass. Whether he can be recognized is the first step.
A few seconds passed, Ding Dapeng let go and took a step back, praising: "Brother Geng, have good strength." This is an admission of Geng Chong's power.
Then, accompanied by Ding Dapeng, Leng Yan took Geng Chong roughly around the entire base and said to Geng Chong: "There are the most advanced basic training equipment in the world. As for how to use it, you will naturally understand after a while.
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"How much do I need to do?" Geng Chong nodded and asked. He had always remembered what Leng Yan had said before, and he asked at this time.
Leng Yan did not answer immediately, but said: "In this base, you only have two months. I want you to stand out in this place within two months. As for what level you have to do, it is barely enough.
, I will give you a demonstration now."
"Come with me!" Leng Yan said, and said first, heading towards the sandbag area on the right.
The sandbag area is hundreds of square meters in size, and the sandbags are hung everywhere. At this time, more than a dozen people are playing sandbags and practicing boxing.
One of them worked the most. This person looked 1.9 meters tall, naked, with a clear muscle on his body, and looked full of strength. He beating and waving his fists again and again, and a sandbag of more than one meter long, in his
Under his fist, he was beaten so hard that he swung around, making a squeaking moan.
"stop!"
Ding Dapeng clapped his hands, asked more than a dozen people to stop hitting the sandbag, and then said respectfully: "President, please!"
Leng Yan nodded, came to a sandbag, and said to Geng Chong, "Put a punch!" Geng Chong punched as he said, and the sandbag slowly swung out.
"What does it feel?" Leng Yan asked. "It's very heavy!" Geng Chong said.
Leng Yan brushed the turbulent sandbag with one hand, and the sandbag stopped immediately, and then he put his right fist on the sandbag and said, "Look at it!"
I didn't see how he acted. The fist that was close to the sandbag suddenly rushed, and a fierce force seemed to burst out from the fist. Then the whole sandbag exploded like a broken watermelon.
The man who was originally making sandbags suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at this scene in disbelief. He didn't expect Leng Yan was so powerful. He had been training here for a while. No one knew the toughness of sandbags better than them. This sandbag is
Made of cooked cowhide, filled with sand, even if ordinary people cut it with a knife, they may not be able to cut it at once, but now they are easily blown by Leng Yan with one punch. This is simply amazing
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Geng Chong stared at Leng Yan's fist in a daze, his eyes gradually became brighter, his breathing became a little rapid, and he said excitedly: "Is that OK?"
Leng Yan shook his head and said, "This is just an entry!" As he said, his body took two steps back, his shoulders pressed against a sandbag, and suddenly shook his shoulders, like a mountain collapse, knocking the sandbag out with a bang, bursting in the air