The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 89 Changes
Something doesn't feel right.

Chen Xiong thought for a while, and checked the call records. The call between Yu Hai and the courier brother was indeed from the day before yesterday.

In other words, he slept almost 30 hours.

"Will the influence of the spirit be so great?"

Chen Xiong was a little skeptical. After his physique and spirit far surpassed ordinary people, his body also began to show some things that are different from ordinary people.

"Hey, hello, Xiao Chen, where is he?"

"I'm here. I just poured a glass of water to drink when I was thirsty. What's the matter in such a hurry?"

Chen Xiong was interrupted and asked.

"It's not a big deal. The team has a task and needs a physical fitness test. Do you have time to come tomorrow?" Li Sanjiang explained.

"It's another physical fitness test. Can I push it? I don't have much time."

Chen Xiong couldn't help but roll his eyes. He did all these fancy things every day, so he might as well spend this time studying whether there was anything wrong with his body.

"Probably not. This is an order from the bureau, and everyone has to do it."

Li Sanjiang explained in a low voice: "Especially for the seed players of the National Games, they have to do a comprehensive physical fitness test for each sport. This is a task and cannot be shirked."

"But tomorrow I really have something to do."

Li Sanjiang is also a little bit pained, Chen Xiong can discuss with him, but he can't discuss with the masters above.

"The day after tomorrow, soon, you should come to the team for a physical examination."

"alright."

Chen Xiong reluctantly agreed.

The free physical examination is actually quite nice.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiong ordered two relatively healthy takeaways. He had been to that store, and at least it looked good.

Chewing a piece of beef jerky in his mouth, Chen Xiong exerted a little force on his arm, and he could clearly feel the thickness and toughness of his skin had increased again, and the main muscle groups on his body had an inexplicable sense of activity, which could harden or harden with the blood of his mind. soft.

But after such a short time, his body began to sweat slightly again, still the kind of greasy sweat in the summer morning.

"My metabolism has become stronger?"

Chen Xiong guessed, went out and added a little salt to the cold white tea, and drank two cups first.

"The body feels lighter, the acne scars on my face from previous acne have disappeared, and"

Chen Xiong's arms, elbows, knees, and shoulders had several small scars left by his mischief when he was a child. They started to feel a little numb, as if something was crawling under the skin, which was very similar to the feeling when the wound healed.

Going out of the yard, Chen Xiong saw the red bricks on the ground, he erected them up, moved his feet, and stood on them.

Step by step, he walked faster and faster, even if the red bricks shook slightly, he could quickly adjust, and none of the standing bricks fell down.

"There's more control over my body, and it feels like more than that."

With a light jump, Chen Xiong came to the barbell and increased the weight to 160kg. With one breath, his heart beat continuously, and the barbell was lifted by him.

After three breaths, the barbell was put down heavily by him.

"Whoo~"

Chen Xiong exhaled slowly: "In fact, there is no obvious increase in physical fitness, but the control of the body's explosive power, that is, the subtler control of the mental strength of the internal boxing, such as lifting a barbell, does not need to explode all the strength, it can be just right. lifts up and lasts longer."

"The effect of spirit is greater than I imagined. Next time I have to buy some forest ginseng. Although Meimei can refresh her mind after sleeping, sleeping for more than one day always makes people feel a little insecure. "

No wonder in ancient romance novels, every master who makes a breakthrough has to find a quiet room to retreat, not only for peace and quiet, but also for his own safety after the breakthrough.

But after just such a period of exercise, I sweated more. Although I wasn't tired, it was a bit sticky and uncomfortable.

Chen Xiong ate some beef jerky, added a cup of salt for nothing, and after the takeaway arrived, he ate up the food, then went to take a shower, changed the sheets, and lay on the bed to rest.

The strange thing is that after sleeping for such a long time, he woke up for a while and didn't feel completely unable to sleep while lying on the bed.

Instead, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep, as if his body still needed to rest.

For the next whole day, Chen Xiong's sweating symptoms gradually subsided, and his body became more and more energetic, and in the evening of the second day, the small scars on his body seemed to have been soaked in water. It was a little whitish, but with a gentle rubbing with hands, the hardened dead skin was rubbed off, revealing the new, firmer skin with a lighter color.

"Does this count as a rebirth?"

"I'm afraid it doesn't count. This can only be regarded as a skin change at best, and the skin is changed."

Chen Xiong took coarse sea salt and rubbed it vigorously on his arm, but the effect was no longer obvious. It would only leave white marks on the skin, which would fade away after rubbing with his hands.

This defense, fruit knives are hard to say, tableware, knives and forks, it should be impossible to break the defense.

It seems that this hard work has not been practiced in vain.

After confirming that there was no hidden danger in his body, the next day, Chen Xiong came to the sports team early and was still cooking when he received a call from Li Sanjiang.

"Come on, come on, gym, right?"

After a few perfunctory words, Chen Xiong walked to the stadium leisurely after eating and drinking.

"You're finally here, huh? Why did you go yesterday, to wash your face?"

Li Sanjiang was very surprised, he hadn't seen him for a few days, how could he feel that Chen Xiongbai had more than one color number, as if he had done medical beauty.

The spirit is also a little different, the eyes are bright and determined.

Track and field runners, especially marathon runners, regardless of gender, basically don't grow white.

But if you look closely, Chen Xiong's skin color is not close to fair and rosy. It is just that his skin texture is extremely delicate, with a faint sheen of suet.

Li Sanjiang suspected that Chen Xiong was on a date or a blind date yesterday, otherwise how could such an old man tamper with his skin so well.

"What's the matter, Lao Li, what kind of mission is it, you have to come here for the test?"

Chen Xiong asked with a smile: "In the future, try your best to help me with small tasks like this. If you have any competitions, call me. Let me tell you, my results should be amazing now."

"This time it's a task from above, and I don't know the specific situation."

Li Sanjiang's face seemed a little hesitant. He glanced at Chen Xiong, sighed, and patted him hard: "Theoretically, it should be a good thing. You can figure it out yourself. Come on, there are people waiting for you in the gym."

"A good thing? A lot of money is a good thing."

Chen Xiong didn't care, and followed Li Sanjiang to the gymnasium.

In the past, there were many people training in the gym, but today there were only some people in medical uniforms measuring some physical data of several athletes.

"Old Li, this is Xiao Chen from your team, right? It's quite difficult to hire, hahaha."

A middle-aged man was talking to a man in a suit with glasses, when he saw Li Sanjiang approaching, he greeted him cheerfully.

"Forest Bureau, Mr. Fang."

Li Sanjiang greeted: "Then let Xiao Chen come for the physical test later?"

"Well, go over there, there are specialized personnel to test."

The middle-aged man casually pointed to the side, but Chen Xiong didn't care about their attitude, and planned to finish it and go back early.

But inexplicably, he felt as if someone was peeping at him from behind. This was a mysterious and mysterious feeling. It was not malicious or kind, but it was indeed paying attention to him.

(End of this chapter)