"Huh -" Lawrence put the barbell on the rack and gasped a few times before standing up from the stool. According to the middle-aged coach's request, Lawrence had been using his bare hands or using various equipment for half an hour.
He made a series of movements. Some sweat came out on his face and body, soaking the front and back of the sports vest he was wearing.
"I take back my words. It's obvious that you have received professional training and have been exercising consistently." The middle-aged coach looked at Lawrence with approval and said, and then asked him to take down the rubber from the shelf next to him.
At the same time, he took down a shield from another shelf. "Okay, now for the next test, you use the short stick in your hand to attack me."
"Attacking you?" Lawrence asked curiously after getting the short stick.
"Yes, attack me with all your strength." The middle-aged coach nodded. "I am a transcendent, so you don't have to worry about hurting me."
"Okay." After hearing this, Lawrence nodded, and then rushed forward waving a short stick. However, because he had not learned any fighting methods before, he could only imitate the method on TV.
He swung his short stick like a knife and attacked.
After more than ten minutes, the coach finally asked Lawrence to stop, and then instructed him to move his arms and legs. While Lawrence was patting his body, the coach commented on Lawrence's actions just now.
"Very good. For a college student, your body can be said to be very strong." The coach nodded slightly, "But your combat level is equivalent to zero, so our training needs to start from the most basic."
Lawrence naturally had no objection to this suggestion. In fact, if he wanted to, he could get some exercise methods for ordinary people from his adoptive father. But in the past, Lawrence had just immersed himself in studying and did not pay attention to this aspect. And if he wants to ask for it now
I definitely won’t be able to catch up with this adventure.
"Okay, since you agree, let's introduce each other. You can call me Coach Smith." After that, he stretched out a hand.
"Lawrence, please call me Lawrence." Lawrence said, reaching out to shake Coach Smith's hand, and then asked, "Then how are you going to arrange my training next?"
"That's it, because you are in good physical condition, you can save time on physical exercise. Based on your request, I plan to do it from 10:00-11:00 in the morning and 2:00 in the afternoon for a whole week starting from today.
You will have one-to-one training here from 00-3:30.”
"Of course, this kind of training is relatively expensive, costing three yuan a day. But I can guarantee that if you follow my requirements, a week will be enough to see obvious results."
"Okay." Lawrence nodded and went directly to the front desk to pay the money, then returned to this room to start the first day of training.
Although he had never been exposed to such things as how to fight before, because the samurai muscles he obtained previously gave Lawrence a body suitable for fighting, he quickly got started under the guidance of Coach Smith.
"Not bad, not bad. If this keeps up, I'm sure it will take you a week to master how to fight." After the exercise, the coach applied a special medicated oil to Lawrence's body and massaged it to help him absorb it, and at the same time told him
Some precautions. "Remember to rest quickly after going back, and eat more when eating. It is best to eat more meat."
"Thank you." Although today I only taught some very simple combat moves, Lawrence feels that he is much stronger than before. Now he is very much looking forward to the following training to bring about greater changes in him.
After taking a shower and changing clothes in the exclusive bathroom, Lawrence left the fighting club and returned to his residence. On the way back, he bought three loaves of beef and cheese and a full bowl of bread at a food store.
Cartons of vegetable salad fill the stomach.
"I feel much better after eating." Lawrence thought as he slowly returned to his residence. "No wonder there was a saying in the past that the poor man is rich in martial arts. Such a high-energy exercise must be supplemented with enough calories, otherwise it will be easy to get injured.
to the body.”
"But it's quite expensive to eat like this. One meal costs 24 cents. Fortunately, this training only lasts for seven days, and at the same time, I got a large sum of money from Baron Gonzalez. Otherwise, this way of eating
It’s definitely unbearable financially.”
In the next few days, Lawrence came here on time every day to learn fighting. Coach Smith taught him a fighting technique practiced by elite military units. This fighting technique has simple movements and high lethality.
, the advantage of good versatility. Only such top fighting clubs will be allowed to teach this technology.
Of course, this fighting technique is not without its shortcomings. The biggest disadvantage is that it places high demands on the user's physical fitness. For example, Lawrence's current physical fitness can be considered very good among ordinary people, but when learning this fighting technique
I can only barely understand the introductory part.
Even so, after seven days, Lawrence could feel that his level of unarmed and dagger fighting was no less than that of soldiers who had been trained for several months in his previous life, but he was just lacking in experience.
In addition to this improvement in fighting skills, Lawrence also gained another important gain during these seven days of training, which is that through the study of fighting, he has completely mastered the talent of warrior muscles.
Samurai Muscle itself is a physical strengthening talent related to combat, so after seven days of corresponding study, Lawrence successfully developed the true potential of this talent. Of course, he was also embarrassed to discover that he had used this talent in the past
Like a baboon wielding a rifle as a club.
"I'd better take a good rest in the next three days so that I can be in the best condition to face this adventure." Lawrence thought when he came out of the fighting club and walked down the steps on the afternoon of the last day. "At this time, you must learn to work hard.
It is a combination of ease and ease, rather than practicing hard in the midst of tension and not being able to use your strength when you actually play.”
After going to the roadside food store he visited a few days ago to have a meal as usual, Lawrence slowly walked towards his residence. Because the club was only three or four stops away from his residence, he had been choosing to walk back to his residence during this period.
.On the one hand, this allows him to digest food after eating, and on the other hand, he can see this magical world.
The whole city is very similar to the street scenes in the earliest human video records that I watched on video websites in my previous life, but occasionally I met a few non-human creatures on the road and some magical creatures led by rich people.
They kept reminding him that this was not the earth.
With some emotion, Lawrence turned from the main street to the small road leading to the tavern as usual. However, after he walked forward for a while as usual, he suddenly heard a burst of messy footsteps coming from behind.