Modern: I prove the supernatural as a mortal

Chapter 9 Physical Test Data
[Sequence/breath]: Lv.1
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【Name】: Tang Li
[Physical body/physique]: 12.6
【Spirit】: 11.4
[Practice]: Secret Storage · Breathing Training Guide (Proficiency 201/500)

【Skill】: Taijiquan (Small success 87/200)

[Attribute Points]: 0.9
Another morning, Tang Li looked at the attribute panel in front of him.

After the class reunion, he had already devoted himself to practice.

Chen Wanqing's business card was also placed in the drawer.

"Physical body/physique has reached 12.6. I don't know what level my current physical fitness is based on physical measurement standards? Can it be compared with professional athletes, or fighters, or even special police? How much difference will there be?"

Tang Li moved his body, his eyes flickered slightly, thinking.

At this moment, he was wearing a vest and sports shorts, revealing a slender, condensed body, standing on a playground.

This place used to be Ningcun Primary School, but later, the number of young people in the village decreased, and the children went to school in the town. This primary school was gradually abandoned, and now it has been transformed into a stadium for the villagers to exercise and keep fit.

"call--"

Tang Li stepped on the track, bowing slightly.

"Run!"

Saying silently in his mouth, the next moment, Tang Li's body galloped out like an arrow from the string, galloping away like the wind.

The wind is hunting.

Tang Li kicked his legs and ran forward.

He stepped out, his slender legs were condensed, and his muscle lines changed, well-proportioned and powerful.

……

"100 meters, note 10.4 seconds."

At the finish line, Tang Li took out his chronograph to check the results.

100 meters, record 10.4 seconds, this result has exceeded the standard of national first-level athletes.

"good."

Tang Li was satisfied.

Before, he also carried out long-distance running with weights, with 5KG sandbags tied to his legs. Basically, within ten kilometers, there was not much pressure on him.

Long jump 8.4 meters.

Pull-ups 48/min.

……

All the physical indicators are almost close to the first level.

After a short rest, Tang Lizhong stepped on the playground again.

He will do one last test:
Javelin throwing.

After shaking the javelin in hand, Tang Li let out a light breath.

At the beginning, in order to respond to the national call for fitness for all, when the stadium was renovated, the village also invested a lot, equipped with many facilities, and it was very complete.

Hold the gun.

outstretch.

cross step.

stand up.

Tang Li twisted his waist and turned sideways, his body was like a thread, and he swung his arm out, five fingers one at a time, and the javelin flew out of his hand like a sharp arrow.

hum--
Howling came out.

The javelin flew across the sky above the playground like a shuttle, drawing a long arc.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Xiao Hei ran after the javelin.

at last.

The javelin dragged an arc and landed on the ground. The body of the spear trembled slightly, and there was a low hum.

Tang Li strode over to check the grades.

"87 meters."

He threw 87 meters.

Tang Li remembered that the world record for javelin throwing was more than 104 meters.Moreover, he has not undergone professional training, and he was able to vote for this result, which is already very good, even a little unexpected.

The indicators tested are very good.

Tang Li really felt the changes in his body.

And these are far from the end.

Tang Li's journey of cultivation has only just begun.

……

……

During Tang Li's physical test training.

Ke Yiyang's old house welcomes visitors.

Three black off-road vehicles parked in front of the old house.A young man stepped out of the car with several attendants in black.

The young man looks like he is 27 or [-] years old. He has a straight body, a white shirt, black trousers, a slender body, and a famous watch in his hand, which shows that his status is not low.

Signaling several attendants to wait at the door, the young man opened the door and entered the old house.

In the yard, Ke Yiyang was lying on a recliner, listening to opera, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Hello, Mr. Ke."

The young man stepped in the courtyard and said to Ke Yiyang.

"You are……"

Ke Yiyang opened his eyes, looked at the young man, and asked.

The young man said: "My name is Jiang Xianlong. Mr. Ke may not know me, but I think you should know my father."

"My father is Jiang Feng."

"Jiang Feng?"

Ke Yiyang thought for a while, and said, "Oh, you are Jiang Feng's son? But I haven't contacted Jiang Feng for a long time, and I have nothing to do with him. What do you want from me?"

The young man said: "I often hear my father mentioning you. Mr. Ke's accomplishments in imparting martial arts are admirable and admirable. The boy is not talented. He has been interested in imparting martial arts since he was a child. He also wants to promote the culture of martial arts and reverse people's perception of traditional martial arts Due to Wu’s misunderstanding and prejudice, we plan to open a martial arts school in Ningshan City. Here, we invite Ke Lao as an honorary consultant to guide us, carry forward the spirit of spreading martial arts, and rebuild people’s understanding and confidence in spreading martial arts.”

"Do you want to promote the culture of martial arts?"

Hearing this, Ke Yiyang raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the young man, and said, "Jiang Feng taught you this? Does he support you?"

Jiang Xianlong was slightly startled, and said: "Promoting and spreading martial arts has always been a long-cherished wish of my father. Now, although he is in the business world, he is often concerned about spreading martial arts, and he is also very supportive of my opening of the martial arts school. "

"Ah."

Ke Yiyang smiled when he heard the words, unscrewed the lid of the water cup, took a sip of water, and said: "It is a good thing to promote martial arts. Unfortunately, I am old, I can't punch anymore, and I am outdated. There is nothing to guide you , things like honorary advisors, forget it."

Jiang Xianlong said: "Old Ke, your reputation is the best support for us. As an honorary consultant, you don't need to do anything. As long as you are willing to support our martial arts school, we will definitely satisfy you with your treatment. .”

"Forget it, I'm old, I don't want to bother anymore."

"I'm a little tired, I want to squint my eyes for a while, you can take care of yourself."

Ke Yiyang waved his hand, rejecting Jiang Xianlong, then closed his eyes, and began to close his eyes again.

"Old Ke..."

Looking at Ke Yiyang, Jiang Xianlong's eyes sank imperceptibly.

"I'm bothering Old Ke."

After a slight silence, Jiang Xianlong turned and left.

When Jiang Xianlong stepped to the door, Ke Yiyang opened his eyes, looked at him, thoughtfully in his eyes, shook his head, and closed his eyes again to enjoy the opera.

The gate of the old house.

Jiang Xianlong put on sunglasses, with a cold face, lit a cigarette, and sat in the car.

"Boss Jiang, Zhang Qing also rejected our offer."

In the car, an attendant put down his mobile phone, hesitated a little, and said to Jiang Xianlong.

"Hmph, these old guys, I hired them with good intentions. They don't know how to flatter them, that's good, since they give them face, they don't want it, and don't blame me for not showing affection. What kind of martial arts masters, martial arts masters, I will let them Let them see, what they call passing on martial arts is nothing at all, when they see who it is, who will they beg for?"

"Notify Yang Biao, let him prepare and start implementing Plan B."

Jiang Xianlong said, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Swish--
While speaking, Jiang Xianlong flicked his finger and threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and onto the ground.The three off-road vehicles left the old house and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)