Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

When it came to the fist strength test, the results were even worse. One fist could only exert a force of [-] kilograms. In the past, Lu Zhen could exert a force of [-] kilograms with one fist, and at least [-] kilograms with one kick.

Lu Zhen looked up to the sky and roared, "***, my physical fitness has dropped to the level of when I was ten years old."

Morgan chuckled. He thought that Lu Zhen would be hit hard and was very depressed. He didn't expect him to be so energetic, so he didn't seem to have anything to worry about. Nolan also felt that Lu Zhen's reaction was very good, not very negative. He loved it. It doesn't matter if you scold your father or mother.

It's scary if you don't say a word.

The results are terrible, but there is one that exceeds the previous level, and that is shooting.

Not only did it not degenerate, but it improved a lot. The overall sharpness and responsiveness increased. Morgan secretly marveled, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that God thinks it's too cruel to kick you back to 12 years old, so I will give you a compensation?"

Lu Zhen took the butt of the gun and beat him, then threw the gun angrily.

Lu Zhen's shooting level is much better than that of ordinary special forces and mercenaries, but he is not the top of the trump cards. Mu Yunsheng and An Xiaoyao are all-round.

Although Lu Zhen is also omnipotent, he is very biased. Fighting is the best. Now his fighting level has declined, but his sniper level has increased.

He sat irritably on the lawn beside him. Knowing that he was upset, Nolan didn't want to bother him. He gave him 10 minutes to calm down alone. Then he walked over and sat next to him. Lu Zhen glanced at him, "I want to smoke."

"No!" Nolan refused, "Although you have given up your drug addiction, you still have a mental addiction. Besides, people who have smoked drugs have no taste in smoking, so don't smoke in the future."

"It's unreasonable, even my best benefits are deprived."

Nolan smiled, "In short, smoking is no longer allowed in the future."

"Xiaozhen, although your physical fitness has declined, it is because you have been recovering from drugs and recovering from injuries for more than half a year. Naturally, your body is not as good as before. After training for a month or two, your physical fitness will return. Don't worry and be irritable."

Lu Zhen tilted her head and looked at Nolan with a strange expression, "I'm not irritable or anxious. I know that my physical decline is only temporary and I will come back sooner or later."

As a former mercenary, he certainly knew that after recuperating for a few months, his reaction power would decrease, so there was nothing unacceptable. He felt that this horrible result was very good, better than he expected.

Therefore, Lu Zhen resisted firmly.

……

After training for a month, he can basically return to his previous level. As long as the virus in his body doesn't come out to cause trouble, there is absolutely no problem.

He was surprised that his shooting level had improved.

But he felt that it was of no help to him, because he was already considered a good sniper, and there was no need to give him a promotion. He had more chances to use his fists and legs than to use a gun.

He was imprisoned in that kind of place for several months, and he wanted to escape. The surroundings were all dark. Of course, his sensitivity and perception were much stronger, let alone cohesion. see everything.

This change is reflected in the shooting.

Seeing that Lu Zhen didn't want to talk about it, Nolan didn't force him.

The two worked for a while, and Lu Zhen asked Morgan to help him formulate a training plan. He didn't bother to think about it for the time being, but Morgan said it was okay...