The place where Ge Gongdao took Zhuang Xuteng was a fitness and boxing club. Judging from the way he greeted the people around him, he must be a regular visitor here.

"I used to work here to earn pocket money when I was a child. At that time, I couldn't do anything else, just clean the tables and floors, and return the dumbbells that the guests had placed randomly. I often eavesdropped on the instructor's lessons, and learned some fitness skills.

Later, I fell in love with watching boxing here. The coaches and owners have changed several times, but the things here have basically not changed, so I still come here often."

Ge Gongdao brought Zhuang Xuteng to a vertical human-shaped sandbag target and said: "The sponge inside this target is not too full, please use less force. Its head and torso cannot move. There are three arms in total, two of which are

One is a spring, the other is rotating. There are also two hitting points under the feet, just on the side of the torso, did you see it?"

Zhuang Xuteng turned his head and looked at it. They were two circles painted on the lower side of the central column. "Does boxing also have kicking movements?"

"This was all changed later, and no one has three hands!" Ge Gongdao said with a smile: "The hitting points just mentioned are all equipped with lights. After the power is turned on, they will light up randomly. The rule is to light up

Fight wherever you want, and fight as many times as the lights turn on. Each round lasts three minutes. The faster the lights flash, the higher the difficulty. There are ten levels of difficulty in total."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded, then pointed to the screen next to him and said, "This is the scoreboard? This whole thing is for training reaction speed, right?"

"Yes, training reaction speed. If you don't hit a light for two seconds, four points will be deducted; if you hit the wrong number of times, one point will be deducted; if you hit it correctly, you will get one point." Ge Gongdao patted his reaction affectionately.

Target, said: "This thing was very popular when I bought it! Everyone lined up at the back to hit it one by one, comparing the results with each other, and they all wanted to see others bragging and being slapped in the face."

"What is level ten difficulty level? How far can you hit?"

"The best among professional boxers can fight level 10. I cleared level 8 difficulty once and have reached the threshold of a professional boxer. But I have great strength and I have to hold back my energy to fight, so I suffer a bit. It does not take into account strength, only strength.

The frequency of punches is not friendly to someone like me who has relatively long arms. In fact, there is also a cheating method of keeping my arms extended, but I return to my posture after every punch, so this is considered strict."

"Let me give it a try." Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said, "Let's warm up first."

"Haha, okay. You can fight in the normal state first, and then try the training results."

In his normal state, Zhuang Xuteng was eliminated by level eight difficulty before he finished half the time. His on-the-spot reaction was very fast and he could handle emergencies, but that kind of reaction was not the same as his fighting reaction. He wanted to try his own

I concentrated my mind, lowered the difficulty level, and achieved good results at level five difficulty.

"If you train a little and get used to the equipment, it won't be a big problem to pass Level 6 within a week." Ge Gongdao saw Zhuang Xuteng frowning and said: "Don't think that Level 6 is not enough, he is already a strong player among enthusiasts.

.You can’t expect to compare yourself with the trainers who have been training for many years right from the start. Okay, let’s try level 10 and show your true ability.”

When the tenth level of difficulty is activated, the target will play a piece of exciting music. Although it only repeats a ten-second rhythm three times, it is deeply loved by everyone and is called a war song.

When the war song starts, everyone in the gym will cast their eyes and wait and see for a while. If it had been in the past, when the implants had not destroyed the boxing match, everyone would have been more interested and would have gathered around to watch. Some of them cheered, and they looked weird and joked.

There are some, even those who place bets.

Now there are only two words from Ge Gongdao: "Fight!"

The lights flashed, position, number, sequence. Zhuang Xu punched, punched, punched, kicked, controlled his balance, adjusted his breathing, like a storm. He couldn't make a whirring sound, and his fists seemed a little soft, hitting the sandbags.

There was no snapping sound when he punched. However, this was to reduce the force and speed up. As long as the counter confirmed that the hit was effective, he would stop his strength and prepare for the next punch.

It was a silent, fast and precise punch. The number on the scoring screen only went up, not down. Three minutes later, Zhuang Xuteng was only deducted two points. This was because he deliberately threw two more punches at the last moment.

Ge Gongdao showed an expression of "Sure enough," and then reached out and unplugged the power supply. It was too old and Brother Dao was too familiar with it. If he did this, the results in it would disappear and others would not know what happened. Ge Gongdao

Gongdao asked: "How do you feel?"

"It's very strong, but it's also very weak." Zhuang Xuteng said: "What Master taught me is very strong, but I'm too weak. My arms are sore and painful now. It must be that the muscles in my arms cannot keep up with the commands given by the nerves.

"

"Master said that this martial art only increases the upper limit, but how much it can be used depends on the implant." Ge Gongdao touched his beard and said: "I had this feeling when I was in a restaurant before, as if thinking

It's much faster, the whole person is moving in the pool, and the body obviously can't keep up."

"I should get a knife." Zhuang Xuteng had already thought of a solution.

"We also need to buy some experimental mice." Ge Gongdao said.

"We still need to tidy up the operation base." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his arms, squinted his eyes and smiled at Ge Gongdao: "Have you not cleaned for a long time?"

"By my standards, not long."

The two of them worked separately. Ge Gongdao's task was to warm up the warehouse of the operation base before nightfall. Zhuang Xuteng was responsible for purchasing and updating the warehouse of the base. He first made a few calls to ask about the situation at home, and then asked Boss Qian

Asked if he could get experimental mice and other sundries. Boss Qian said that it was not difficult, and the sales situation of the previous "batch of goods" was very good. They were almost sold out, so he made a lot of money.

Most of the money will be rounded up and invested in my eldest brother's company, and the remaining part will be directly transferred to the card, which will probably leave about 300,000 yuan.

Prioritize the purchase of good weapons and be careful about implants. These are the original words of the master. Hibernation and super-computing martial arts are very suitable for mercenaries, but they also have huge limitations, that is, the user must have a good skin, or in other words

Original leather.

Skin implants are the cheapest and are the most popular type for mercenaries. Especially since most protective implants are on the skin layer. After all, what use can fireproof bone implants have, right?

However, as we embark on the road of dormancy and supercomputing, those skin implants that are anti-cutting, anti-penetration, fire-proof, and anti-corrosion cannot be used. Some functional implants in subcutaneous locations must also be used with caution and care.

Weigh the effects and risks of surgery. Nowadays, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao are in a very shameless state, and they cannot spend the "small money" in their hands.

The next primary target must be muscle implants and organ implants. This category is very rare in the market. You can only try your luck and look for opportunities. If you want to improve your real-time combat effectiveness, choose weapons that can better utilize your melee skills.

is the best choice.

Apart from boxing gloves, Ge Gongdao had no other choice. But those gloves were not ordinary boxing gloves, because if he wanted to knock someone down, a pair of physical fists was enough. What Ge Gongdao wanted to do was to break the wall with his fists.

He needs electric accelerating gloves that have their own power, and they need to be customized according to his body type.

Zhuang Xuteng doesn't have as severe an obsessive-compulsive disorder as he does. He feels that any weapon is within the scope of choice. But from a functional perspective, weapons with piercing and cutting damage are more suitable for him. After all, in hammering and knocking, it is strength rather than strength that determines the effect.

Skill.

A good knife is enough, and this knife must be good enough. Why do you say this? It is purely for money. Cheap knives are not worth the trouble. When Zhuang Xuteng talks about knives, what he thinks of is "clear spring".

Of course, shadow weapons like Qingquan were priceless and unmarketable. Zhuang Xuteng just wanted to know what the best knife on the market looked like.

And it completely excludes aesthetic considerations.

This kind of problem must still be brought to Boss Qian, and this is the first time he is in trouble. Most of the knives are more famous than functional, and the shape is higher than practicality. To say how many outstanding features there are, you have to exchange them with gold coins of destiny. Boss Qian

It is suggested that Zhuang Xuteng waits for a while. After the gasoline internal combustion engine company is established, the system of Baiqi Grocery Store will be rewarded. At that time, the destiny gold coins can be exchanged for some good knives that are beyond the current norm.

"Plasma knife, high vibration knife, blood-sucking knife or soul-sucking knife... Judging from the perspective of destiny gold coins, these are quite cheap and are enough for you." Boss Qian understood Zhuang Xuteng's mood very well, so he suggested: "I

First, let me give you a simple and unpretentious cutting knife. It is of good material, good workmanship, and easy to use. It has no other functions."

This knife cost him 2,500 euros, almost all of which was made of alloy materials. Its metal part is twelve centimeters long, one-sided, with a groove from the tip to the blade, a thickened spine, and an iron

Hand guard and black non-slip grip...that's all the description of this knife. It comes with a whetstone and scabbard. Boss Qian also gave an extra strap so that Zhuang Xuteng can tie it to his body.

"One-year warranty, only replacement, no repair." Boss Qian's service is absolutely unsatisfactory. As for the experimental mice, he has contacted the source of the supply, including a complete set of breeding boxes, which were obtained from an experimental company that is about to go bankrupt.

He seriously warned Zhuang Xuteng that experimental mice cannot be pets, because any emotions will affect the original functions of experimental mice. Moreover, the life span of such creatures is too short. Except for those who like to constantly experience the sorrow of death, no one will choose it as a pet.

pet.

In this way, Zhuang Xuteng settled down for the time being, lying on the bed with his new knife and having a good sleep. To be honest, he had not slept for three months. His daily rest was to soak in the pool, using dormant martial arts to transfer damage and repair his body.

He didn't dare to lose his mind. Well, although that could restore his energy, the fun of sleeping itself would be lost. Moreover, Zhuang Xuteng hadn't seen the Lich Master for a long time. Thinking about it this way, he still missed him a little.
Chapter completed!