The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 90 Data
"This is Mr. Chen Xiong? Looking at the information, he can run the marathon within 2 hours and 10 minutes. This level of physical fitness is really too strong."

The man in suit and glasses is called Fang Rong, he pushed his glasses and smiled.

"Training results are not competition results. Xiao Chen still has a lot of room for improvement."

Director Lin was polite and said with a smile: "The domestic marathon training is still too late, and the top players are still far from the international level."

In the Provincial Sports Bureau, some leaders are former gold medal winners in competitions and have knowledge of all aspects of sports.

"Higher, faster, and stronger. Competitive sports have developed to the present, and the skills are very mature, relying on the players' mentality and absolute physical fitness."

Fang Rong looked at Chen Xiong for a few more times before withdrawing his gaze: "But these are no longer a problem now."

"Chen Xiong, male, 27.6 years old."

"Height 185.6cm, weight 93.2kg, body fat rate 9%."

"Resting heart rate 43, vital capacity 1137ml."

What was recorded was a middle-aged doctor who nodded to a nurse next to him: "Blood draw 5cc."

Need to draw blood?

Chen Xiong sat down helplessly, watching the nurse insert the needle into his elbow.

The insertion of the blood collection needle was relatively smooth, but the nurse's technique was obviously not very good, and Chen Xiong's arm muscles tensed subconsciously.

"what?"

The nurse was obviously a little nervous. It is reasonable to say that the needle should be unimpeded after entering the blood vessel, but this time I just went in a little, and I can feel obvious resistance on my hand. I don't know if it is crooked or pierced through.

The leader is by the side, and money will be deducted for this kind of accident.

But in the next second, Chen Xiong's arm relaxed slightly, the sense of resistance disappeared quickly, and the blood collection needle also bled smoothly, which made the nurse a false alarm, wondering if his fingers were sweating and slipping.

"Okay, rest for 5 minutes, please do a 400-meter sprint after warming up."

Chen Xiong nodded, and slightly pressed the blood spot with a cotton swab, but the blood spot had stopped bleeding in a few seconds, as if the skin and muscles were subconsciously squeezing the wound to stop the bleeding automatically.

"Hard work does not seem to be the so-called invulnerability. It is impossible for any material to be unscathed by sawing or pricking, let alone human skin and muscles. It is just that when it is injured, it can make the damage as much as possible. as low as possible."

Chen Xiong looked around and felt a little strange: "And this medical team doesn't look like the Sports Bureau, and the physical fitness test also has a weird feeling."

He is a marathon runner, and he tested the 400-meter sprint. This is no joke.

The 400-meter race is a very special event in track and field. It is too long for a sprint and too short for a long-distance race. Players need to train a special sprint rhythm.

But here you go, what to say.

Chen Xiong rested for a while, and simply ran 400 meters.

"The 400-meter score is 49.4 seconds, and the exercise heart rate is 207."

"Draw another 10cc of blood."

Chen Xiong: .
After resting for another 10 minutes, the recorders were almost done recording, and began to prepare to pack up the field equipment. It seems that Chen Xiong is the last batch of surveyors.

Turning his head again, the two big men had already left, leaving Li Sanjiang standing beside him waiting for him.

"What's the situation, Lao Li, who are these people?"

Chen Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's from Jianghan United Pharmaceuticals. Mr. Fang seems to be a director. Otherwise, the Bureau of Forestry wouldn't have accompanied him all the way, and even ordered all the athletes to cooperate."

"Jianghan United Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.? To be the endorser? Not so?"

Chen Xiong was a little surprised. He hadn't seen many athletes endorsed by drug companies, and they couldn't even get close to each other. The two things were not compatible.

Except for a certain foreign star who was tricked into endorsing a throat lozenge, all his underpants were gone.

Li Sanjiang shook his head and said nothing.

"Hey, Lao Li, you are still hiding and pinching."

"I said it's a good thing in theory, why do you still ask, well, I'm going to get busy, you can play by yourself."

After walking two steps, Li Sanjiang turned back and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Xiao Chen, where did you play with your face? Uncle also wants to have a second life."

Chen Xiong: .
"Use Dabao sooner or later, go and do your work."

After fooling Li Sanjiang away, Chen Xiong was about to go back, and after taking two steps, he came back suddenly.

Good thing in theory.

Doesn’t that mean it’s actually a bad thing?

This.
Chen Xiong touched his chin, feeling somewhat confident.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a humanoid machine next to him, and walked over curiously to take a look.

This should be a boxing tester, but it is a little different from the boxing ball tester in the playground. It looks much more technologically advanced. It seems that some boxing or sanda team players are testing something just now.

"Hey, buddies, why are you here to test your physical fitness for the sports team?"

Chen Xiong greeted the staff next to him, and asked a few questions out of curiosity.

"We don't know, we just came here to collect physical data, blood samples and so on."

"Which sports players are they in?"

"I don't know much about track and field, weightlifting, boxing and wrestling."

Chen Xiong nodded, and suddenly asked: "Can I try this machine?"

The staff glanced at the boxing strength tester and thought for a while: "It's okay, you can play, but we will leave later."

"okay."

Chen Xiong stood up, put on his gloves, and studied the strength tester curiously.

There is also a set of data above, 61kg/164kg, fist speed 2.7m/s, which should be left by the previous tester.

The former one is muscle strength, and the latter one is impact strength.

To put it simply, muscle strength is the power you have when you punch.

When the fist is struck, it has impact, and when it lands on the target, it is the impact.

This boxing strength tester calculates the muscle strength of the human body by collecting the impact force falling on the boxing target and the punching speed.

"boom!"

Chen Xiong adjusted his body posture, then twisted his waist and punched heavily on the testing area.

The data on the monitor was instantly refreshed, and after a few flashes, the data was fixed at 83kg/240kg, and the fist speed was 2.9m/s.

"Hey, buddy, it's okay. With this punching power, you can look like the boxing champion of the boxing team, right?"

The staff member just passed by, took a curious look, couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and praised the cowhide.

Although I don't know the specific meaning of this number, it is right to call it cowhide.

Chen Xiong responded with a smile, and when the staff walked away, he touched his chin and took a slow breath.

Instead of posing in a boxing posture, he stood up in a Hunyuan Zhuanggong, lowered his waist, kicked the ground, his heart beat violently, and the power was transmitted from his legs to his waist, and then along his back by the heart to his palms. The whole body was twisted into one strand , heavily printed on the chest of the humanoid tester.

"Oh!"

There was only a muffled sound, and a thunder exploded out of thin air. The tester seemed to bounce, which attracted the attention of everyone around.

Then the numbers on the display changed rapidly, and several different numbers jumped out.

117kg/374kg, fist speed 3.2m/s.

Chen Xiong took off his glove, it was wet inside, and there was some sweat on his palm.

This kind of glove still affects the power a little bit.

Chen Xiong felt a little pity.

"Hey, buddy, your leg strength is a bit lacking, you usually need to practice more legs, okay, we have to withdraw."

The staff was also startled by the muffled sound just now, and rushed over to take a look. Although the tester is thick and durable, it is not afraid of [-] in case.

"Okay, thank you, this machine is quite exciting to use."

Chen Xiong thanked him politely, the explosive power of Neijiaquan is really impressive.

Since there is no machine to play, it is better to go back and make sandbags.

(End of this chapter)