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Chapter 12 Punching
Chapter 12
"180KG?"

"That's really strong!" Cheng Yi nodded in affirmation.

According to his understanding, ordinary girls can only reach 40KG with one punch without exercising.

The 180KG heavy punch directly put the opponent to sleep like a baby.

"Of course!" The old man was full of pride. He glanced at his daughter's face and said excitedly:

"My daughter is the national champion of the women's team, and many celebrities have taken photos with my daughter!"

"Okay." Cheng Yi nodded, this was the second time he mentioned it.

Most parents have the same reaction when their children achieve something, wanting to show it off to the world.

It seems that my gloomy life is shining brightly against the backdrop of my children.

The girl with the ponytail just slightly raised her forehead, without any expression on her face, as if she was used to it.

"Okay, I'm going to start." Cheng Yi moved his arms, and the soreness came from the muscles and joints.

Obviously, the sequelae of last night's battle have not dissipated, and the right hand is particularly painful.

"My right hand was injured, so I hit it with my left hand." Cheng Yi said moving his left hand.

"Young man, this is an assessment, so be serious."

"Why don't you come back when your right hand is recovered?" the old man couldn't help but said.

"No, if it doesn't work, I'll just pay to learn ordinary boxing." Cheng Yi shook his head.

"Hey..." The old man shook his head. With this attitude, he has been sentenced to death.

The girl with the ponytail also looked slightly disappointed. A right-handed person can only use two-thirds of his strength with his left hand.

After Cheng Yi finished warming up on the spot, he swung his left fist at the rubber pendulum.

No tricks, all emotion!

boom! !

A loud bang.

The rubber pendulum slammed down hard and hit the load-bearing plate, and the numbers on the display began to jump upwards rapidly.

slam-la-

All three of them stared at the numbers closely, waiting for the final result.

"Two hundred, 210 three?"

After the old man saw the number, his mouth grew big enough to stuff an egg.

The ponytailed girl, who had always remained indifferent, walked up and slapped the boxing machine.

She frowned and said, "Father, is there something wrong with our boxing machine again?"

"I don't know!" The old man was already in a daze, his head shaking like a rattle.

Cheng Yi was a little surprised when he saw his boxing strength test. He surpassed the boxer so easily.

However, this is also normal.

Corona believers have rough skin and thick flesh, and their vitality is extremely tenacious. Their shriveled and hard muscles are simply the best armor.

He doesn't have so much strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with the opponent.

"Father, I'll try it too." The ponytailed girl obviously broke her defenses, and directly reset the machine modulation to zero.

"This... girl, let's forget about it." The old man couldn't help persuading.

He couldn't be more clear about the character of his daughter, she was very strong.

When she was in elementary school, she was bullied by senior students, so she blocked the school gate every day, and she had to win them.

Of course, at that time he had already started teaching his daughter ancient boxing techniques.

"What's the matter, the machine is broken or not, just try it and you'll know." The girl with the ponytail said lightly.

But there was already a strong desire to win in his eyes.

"Very good." Cheng Yi stood beside him, very satisfied with the ponytailed girl.

Because this kind of person is undoubtedly the best training partner, when the time comes to hone his fighting skills, the speed of improvement will be faster!
Time to surprise those monsters!
Swah——

The ponytailed girl took off her sports jacket and threw it aside, revealing a sports tube top and well-defined abdominal muscles.

"Bah!"

She flexed her arms and sprinted towards the dynamometer.

At the same time, her body pressed down, feeling like she was about to fall, and the right fist she swung crossed a curve, carrying the full weight of her body.

This is... the use of boxing skills?
Don't talk about Wude!Cheng Yi's eyelids twitched, and he complained in his heart.

boom! !

The rubber pendulum knocked down again and hit the load-bearing plate hard.

"call--"

The ponytail girl stabilized her breath and stood up slowly. The feeling of losing control just now was indeed intentional.

The numbers jumped up quickly.

The cold expression of the ponytailed girl changed quickly, and her pupils began to tremble.

"187KG!!"

"How could this be?" The ponytail girl lost her eyesight and her body began to tremble.

The self-confidence she had cultivated over the years was instantly shattered at this moment.

187KG, surpassing her last 183KG, a full 4KG more, she should have been ecstatic and full of sense of accomplishment.

At the same time, this also proves that there is no problem with the dynamometer.

"Uh, this..." Seeing this, the old man was immediately at a loss.

"Boss, did I pass the punch test?" Cheng Yi asked.

"Cough, it's over, let's go to test our physical condition, and then we can practice ancient boxing."

The boss coughed dryly.

Such a high punching power is simply astonishing, even if you are old, it doesn't matter, maybe you can create miracles.

"it is good."

Cheng Yi nodded, the girl with the ponytail was still standing there in a daze, unable to accept it for a while.

She practiced boxing for 15 years, from ancient boxing to free fighting, and now she lost?
The so-called physical fitness test is that the old man holds a stethoscope and listens to the sound of the internal organs.

After Cheng Yi took off his shirt, he revealed loose fat and no muscles at all.

Even, he has a big beer belly after socializing all the year round.

The girl with the ponytail walked in, and when she saw the flesh on Cheng Yi's body, she felt a blow to the head.

She actually lost to... Fat House?
After a long time, the old man put away his stethoscope and said meaningfully:

"Your organs are healthy and you have no obvious hidden injuries. You can practice ancient boxing techniques."

"But you have some kidney problems, so drink less alcohol in the future."

Cheng Yi was very surprised, this was all seen, proving that the other party did have something.

"I've given up drinking."

"That's good."

"When can we practice ancient boxing? Can it be today?" Cheng Yi asked impatiently.

He urgently needs to improve his combat ability.

If the ancient boxing method is practiced, his physical fitness and endurance will also be greatly improved, and there should be no loss of strength during the battle.

As for the ponytailed girl who was staring at him, Cheng Yi also had a second thought: Hate it, Oudoudo.

When the time comes to accompany you on stage, I will rely on this girl.

"Let me reiterate that practicing boxing is not fighting. If you injure someone, I will not teach you again."

"Understood!" Cheng Yi nodded.

He is not a fight, but a life and death struggle.

"And after you learn the ancient boxing method, you are equivalent to the inheritor of the ancient boxing method, and you have the obligation to pass on the ancient boxing method."

"Okay, I'll find a way to pass it on after I've mastered it." Cheng Yi nodded seriously.

……

"The ancient boxing method pays attention to the combination of internal and external, the same form and meaning, and the relationship between internal and external movement and stillness."

The old man put his hands behind his back and began to explain.

(End of this chapter)