The call is terrible

Chapter 6 Test
In fact, Du Hei is very clear that this body is not weak in terms of strength.

After all, he is working on a construction site and moving bricks every day, so his strength is not too weak.

The biggest problem with this body is its imbalance.

The arm is like a bamboo pole, but it has a punching force of 105KG. This is the result of completely overdrawing the body's energy.

The usual workload is heavy, but the food is not good.

You must know that fitness is a kind of physical exertion, and if the nutritional intake is not balanced, it is not impossible to exercise to death.

Normally, Du Hei would feel his body light and light, but now he doesn't feel this way.

Looking at his arm, although it is still very thin, it seems that because of the injection of strengthening fluid, the muscles on the arm are no longer distorted as before, and the blood vessels burst three inches.

Instead, it looks much more well-proportioned.

Take a deep breath and adjust your breathing.

Du Hei slowly stabilized his horse, and then...

"Drink~"

A low growl.

Punch out.

The soft pad on the fist strength tester was hit by the force, and quickly sank, and bounced back and forth several times as the fist was pulled away.

Above, the numbers of the machine danced.

Finally, after a few seconds, this number tended to be stable.

145KG.

Du Hei's eyes lit up.

This result is very good.

Not to mention the [-] kg increase in the data, the most important thing is that there is no muscle tingling after squeezing the body.

"Sure enough, the body is much stronger."

"Moreover, the medicinal power has not yet fully dissipated. The next exercise should be able to quickly increase the strength of your body."

Du Hei also dislikes his current figure very much.

It doesn't matter if you have dark skin.

But if, plus thin.

This is ugly.

"The increase in strength is not bad, next, the speed test!"

He didn't feel any physical discomfort as usual, and Du Hei didn't waste time, and directly changed the venue.

This is a [-]-meter-long plastic runway, with infrared scanning at both ends of the runway, and the timing starts from the moment it starts until it rushes out from the other end.

The overall time error will never exceed 0.01 seconds.

Before coming to the runway, he squatted down and counted three silently in his heart, then Du Hei flew out like an arrow from the string.

The wind howled.

Although he was still breathing heavily because of the sprint, he didn't feel the suffocation in his lungs like he used to when running.

Until, rushing out from the other end, there was no blackness in front of my eyes.

Looking back, he adjusted his breathing gently while looking at the test results.

10.5 seconds.

"It's not bad, it's much faster than the previous 16 seconds!"

Du Hei laughed.

The current result is really good.

In his previous life, he was almost at the level of a national third-level athlete.

Of course, in this world, it's nothing.

At least, Du Hei knew that even the chubby Zhang in the same dormitory, with a puffy appearance, only had a 6-meter time of just over [-] seconds.

There is no other reason.

Ma Xiaopang majored in defensive fighters.

The job of a warrior has very high physical requirements.

However, Du Hei naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to compare his speed with a warrior class.

Like him, the passing standard for a summoner's speed for a freshman who has just entered the first year of the vocational academy before entering the class is 8 seconds per [-] meters.

Du Hei, and even Ma Xiaopang, are indeed first-year freshmen.

Just graduated from cultural school.

Graduation of cultural courses in six years, followed by three years of primary vocational study.

Everyone can enter junior vocational colleges, but it is not the case for intermediate colleges and even advanced colleges.

However, these issues are not considered by Du Hei for the time being.

What he needs to do is to strengthen his physique to a qualified level first, and only then can he start learning professional skills.

His summoning core has already condensed the embryonic form, and it is only a matter of learning the real summoner skills.

"The speed test has been completed, and the next step is endurance." Du Hei shook his head, leaving some chaotic thoughts behind.

Although he has made some progress now, he has not yet reached the standard passing line. It is indeed too early to consider these.

At the very least, it would have to wait until the effect of the genetic enhancement liquid was fully exerted.

This time will not be too long.

Leaving from the runway, soon, another room.

On a treadmill, after setting the speed, Du Hei pressed the button.

There is no direct setting of the assessment standard, but a speed of 7.5 meters per second according to the previous speed of [-] meters.

Step by step and run.

The body stretched out, and the sweat gradually soaked the clothes.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

While running, Du Hei paid attention to the passage of time.

Soon, 5 minutes passed.

Du Hei didn't feel so tired.

Just a little short of breath.

Another 5 minutes passed.

The legs and feet are still not numb.

Finally, after 7 minutes, Du Hei finally felt his lungs burning, and his legs and feet became heavy.

"Sure enough, is the limit approaching?"

Du Hei murmured in his heart.

This is his biggest shortcoming right now.

According to normal assessment standards, the summoner's endurance needs to be at a faster speed than today, and it is extremely difficult to persist for more than half an hour.

The legs became heavier and heavier.

But at this time, suddenly, a hot current flowed in the body.

This dose of heat, like a stimulant, rejuvenated Du Hei's legs.

Breathing also seems to be much easier.

"This is!"

"The effect of the medicine is activating."

It took only a moment for Du Hei to react.

This feeling was almost the same as when he had just injected the genetic enhancement liquid, except that the heat flow was much weaker, so it wouldn't cause him burning pain and fainting.

The pace became stronger again.

This time, it lasted for more than ten minutes.

But again, at the moment of reaching the limit, the heat flow re-injected.

run.

Keep running.

Until, when the time had reached a full 100 minutes, Du Hei was startled and stopped.

Wiping the sweat stains on his forehead, Du Hei was a little surprised.

Before I knew it, I had run for such a long time.

"However, it's not too early."

"Besides, it's not suitable for the body to be strengthened to stimulate the effect of the medicine. Let's call it a day."

Du Hei shook his arms.

Do everything according to your ability, there is no need to squeeze yourself so much.

It's still a long time.

Alluring night.

When Du Hei left the stadium, it was almost ten o'clock at night.

Back in the dormitory, Ma Xiaopang was already asleep, snoring and rolling his round belly.

"This kid is snoring again." Du Hei couldn't help shaking his head at this moment, and he also lay down slowly.

(End of this chapter)