Ding Dapeng looked at Geng Chong curiously, and saw that he had a strong body, a simple and honest face, and looked harmless to humans and animals. There was nothing surprising about him. However, Ding Dapeng did not look down on him because of this, because Leng Yan would never take him with him.
An ordinary person comes 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 stretched out his hand to hold it together, and suddenly felt a force squeezing him. His heart was clear, and he knew this.
It was Ding Dapeng who wanted to test himself and resist with his strength calmly.
Leng Yan watched from the side and said nothing. This is a test that every newcomer must pass. Whether they can be recognized or not is the first step.
A few seconds passed, and Ding Dapeng let go, took a step back, and praised: "Brother Geng is so strong." This was regarded as recognition of Geng Chong's strength.
Later, accompanied by Ding Dapeng, Leng Yan took Geng Chong around the entire base and said to Geng Chong: "Here is the most advanced basic training equipment in the world. As for how to use it, you will naturally understand it after a while.
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"How far do I need to go?" Geng Chong nodded and then asked. He had always remembered what Leng Yan had said before, so he asked now.
Leng Yan did not answer immediately, but said: "You only have two months in this base. I want you to stand out in this place within two months. As for what level you have to achieve to be considered barely qualified."
, I will give you a demonstration now."
"Follow me!" Leng Yan said, walking towards the sandbag area on the right first.
This sandbag area is hundreds of square meters in size, and it is filled with sandbags hanging horizontally and vertically. At this time, more than a dozen people are practicing boxing with sandbags inside.
One of them was working the hardest. He was 1.9 meters tall and had a straight upper body. His body was covered with well-defined muscles. He looked very powerful. He was beating and waving his fists again and again. The sandbag, which was more than one meter long, was in his hands.
Under his fist, he was beaten back and forth, making squeaking and moaning sounds.
"stop!"
Ding Dapeng clapped his hands and asked a dozen people to stop hitting the sandbags, and then respectfully said: "President please!"
Leng Yan nodded, came to a sandbag, and said to Geng Chong, "Punch it and see!" Geng Chong followed his words and punched him, and the sandbag slowly swung out.
"How does it feel?" Leng Yan asked. "It's very heavy!" Geng Chong said.
Leng Yan flicked the swinging sandbag with one hand, and the sandbag immediately stopped. Then he placed his right fist on the sandbag and said, "Watch it!"
No matter how he acted, his fist that was close to the sandbag suddenly punched, and a violent force seemed to burst out from the fist surface, and then the entire sandbag exploded like a broken watermelon.
The man who originally hit the sandbag suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and looked at this scene in disbelief. He didn't expect Leng Yan to be so powerful. He has been training here for a while, and no one knows the toughness of the sandbag better than them. This sandbag is
It is made of cooked cowhide and filled with sand. Even if an ordinary person cuts it with a knife, it may not be able to cut it in one go. But now, Leng Yan can easily blow it up with a punch. This is simply a miraculous skill.
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Geng Chong stared at Leng Yan's fist, his eyes gradually became brighter, his breathing became a bit rapid, and he said excitedly: "Is this enough?"
Leng Yan shook his head and said: "This is just the beginning!" As he said this, he took two steps back and put his shoulder on a sandbag. He suddenly shook his shoulder, and like a mountain collapsing, the sandbag flew away and exploded in mid-air.