The call is terrible

Chapter 5 Unreliable Fatty
I do not know how long it has been.

Du Hei woke up leisurely.

My head is still a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the waking up this time is not like before, the whole person is in a daze.

Du Hei still clearly remembered that after he had been injected with the genetic enhancement liquid, his body was too weak to withstand the tingling pain from the inside out, and his body developed a sense of protection, so he passed out.

To put it simply, it is a living pain and dizziness.

Opening his eyes, Du Hei looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not a ward, but a dormitory.

It would be too embarrassing to enter the medical room twice in one day.

And, most importantly, the wallet has shrunk again.

In today's situation where there is not much balance, this is unacceptable to Du Hei.

He sat up from the bed, but there was no Pang Ma in the bedroom at the moment.

"Where did that guy go?"

Du Hei was somewhat puzzled.

When he appeared in the dormitory, he must have been brought back by Ma Xiaopang.

According to the logic, Ma Xiaopang would definitely not be able to do it if the buddy fainted for no reason and served tea and water meticulously, but anyway, he shouldn't just ignore him like this, right?
In my memory, I have a very good relationship with this little fat horse, and we can talk about everything.

"Could it be?!"

Du Hei suddenly reacted at this moment.

Maybe Ma Xiaopang went to the infirmary to find someone?
His face changed slightly.

The cost of door-to-door consultation is [-]% more expensive than door-to-door delivery!

Although this is speculation, in Du Hei's view, this situation is entirely possible.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Du Hei stood up and was about to chase him out.

At this time, the door clicked open.

Ma Xiaopang gnawed on a roasted sweet potato, and the aroma was overflowing.

Seeing Du Hei standing up, he grinned without waiting for Du Hei to speak first: "Brother Hei, you woke up so soon."

"Hey, look, I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, so I bought one."

"But which one of us is with whom? What's mine is yours. We'll share half of it with you."

Ma Xiaopang looked at Du Hei's slightly weird eyes, but he didn't realize the meaning behind it. Instead, he handed Du Hei the sweet potato that had been gnawed until almost only the skin remained.

Du Hei's eyelids twitched.

This stuff...

Is it really his best friend?
Why, it feels so unreliable.

Fortunately, I still think about things.

With a wave of his hand, Du Hei naturally wouldn't eat the remaining half of sweet potato.

"I'm not hungry."

When Ma Xiaopang heard this, he smiled broadly.

"Hey, look, it's just that our buddies have a good heart, and I know you're not hungry."

After saying that, Ma Xiaopang gnawed on the sweet potato, hooked it with his foot, and closed the door with a bang.

Du Hei sat on the bed, watching Ma Xiaopang finish eating the sweet potatoes.

My heart always feels weird.

Should not be ah.

Ma Xiaopang shouldn't be a superficial brother.

Du Hei thought in his heart.

After a long while, he still decided to ask clearly.

Memory belongs to memory.

But now he is no longer the Du Hei he used to be.

Inheriting the body, friends and so on, I still have to look after myself.

Looking at Ma Xiaopang, who conveniently threw the sweet potato skins into the trash can, Du Hei raised his voice slightly and said, "Little Fatty, call me Black Brother."

"We're buddies, right?"

Ma Xiaopang nodded, patted his slightly plump chest: "That is."

"From the day I entered the dormitory!"

"Then, did you bring me back from the bathroom just now?" Du Hei got straight to the point.

Hearing that, Ma Xiaopang bared his teeth at this moment: "Brother Hei, speaking of which, I didn't expect you to look skinny, but you weigh a lot."

"Also, you're sleepy, so you can't just sleep in the bathroom."

"Fortunately, I heard your snoring when I went to the bathroom, and I brought you back. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be seen by people in other dormitories."

As Ma Xiaopang said, Du Hei's complexion changed.

go to bed?

snore?
What the hell?

After a long while, Du Hei finally murmured: "You mean, am I sleeping inside?"

Ma Xiaopang curled his lips: "Otherwise, I slept soundly, even snoring."

Du Hei was speechless.

But it's normal to think about it carefully.

I didn't inject any messy things, but a genetic enhancement liquid that was very beneficial to the body.

After I passed out from the pain, and my body didn't collapse, wouldn't it be the same as sleeping.

"Ok."

Du Hei sighed, but at this moment he stood up and walked towards the door.

"Brother Hei, Brother Hei, why are you going!" Ma Xiaopang called out.

"Go for a walk~" Du Hei responded.

……

It was already dark.

It was already around seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Walking on the school's boulevard, with the evening breeze blowing, Du Hei felt a little more comfortable.

At this point in time, apart from the reason of walking, more importantly, Du Hei intends to test his current physical condition.

After waking up, he can roughly feel that his body has become much stronger now, but to what extent he needs to be tested in detail.

According to the route in memory, Du Hei soon came to a stadium.

Modern multifunctional martial arts gym.

At the same time, it is also the teaching venue for the college's exercise courses.

There are all kinds of training equipment, testing equipment, and even virtual combat venues that simulate real combat.

Of course, many facilities are not open around the clock.

Many places require college points to use, but similar to the test site, this kind of place is free to use.

It is convenient for students to understand their physical strength.

Physical strength, but practitioners of every profession need to be concerned.

Before starting formal professional practice, this is the foundation.

However, according to the different occupations, the standards are also different.

Similar to Summoner and Elementalist, these two professions already have little demand for body forging.

But even with such an intensity of exercise, Du Hei was able to pass out, which is enough to show how bad his physique is.

In the arena, there is already no one at this moment.

At this point in time, it was no longer the school's class time. Most of the students should eat and rest.

Therefore, if you want to test, you don't need to queue up like it is during the day.

Du Hei's first goal is the fist strength tester.

From the burst of fist strength, one can roughly see how strong a person's arms, waist, shoulders, and even thighs are.

In a certain room of the stadium, Du Hei came to a machine.

Take a deep breath and adjust your breathing.

Next, it's time to observe the changes.

Du Hei still remembered that in the past, the strength of his punch was only 105KG, which is actually not too weak.

(End of this chapter)