Evolutionary routine starting from babies

Chapter 32: Physical training time, aliens in the fighting gym

In the afternoon, the base bus took the children to the sports training hall.

Song Qi was deeply impressed by the scale of this training hall. The open-air venue alone was the size of three or four football fields, and there were dozens of indoor halls with different functions.

Dr. Shen drove Song Qi around the entire site in a sightseeing car.

"This area is a sports hall area, with track and field and mainstream ball sports. We have also invited some Olympic champions to serve as coaches."

"That area is a strength training hall with more than a thousand strength training equipment. The head coach has participated in the WNBF World Natural Bodybuilding Championships many times and won the world runner-up."

"This is a martial arts fighting gym. Sanda, Muay Thai, boxing, Bajou, kendo, mixed martial arts... Each event is trained by professional coaches, including many professional fighters."

"This is a shooting and archery hall for training on firearms, crossbows, and darts and concealed weapons."

"This is a rehabilitation center with professional masseuses and rehabilitation therapists. It is recommended that you go there after training every day..."

The sightseeing car drove for half an hour, taking in the sights and sounds, before touring the gymnasium.

Dr. Shen stopped the car and saw Song Qi looking very itchy and said with a smile:
"These venues are shared by all bases. During physical training sessions, the venues belong exclusively to you selectors."

"If you come at other times and meet people from other bases, you'd better inform me first and pay attention to safety."

Song Qi's eyes were shining. Such a good training ground could only come to class a few times a week. It couldn't be wasted.

At home I practice three times a day, but here it is definitely a lot more.

In fact, just looking at the vast space and abundant equipment made his blood boil.

"Okay, let's go to any venue to practice. If you're hungry, there's a bus at the door that will take you directly to the cafeteria." Dr. Shen handed him a few sets of training clothes.

Song Qi was stunned and took over the clothes, "Aren't there unified physical classes?"

"Of course not, this is not a school." Dr. Shen said with a smile, "Whatever event you want to practice, just go to the corresponding venue. If you don't understand, just find a coach."

"How long to practice, how intense it is... these are all up to you, and you can even not practice at all."

Dr. Shen also pointed to the corner to the side.

In front of the vending machine, several children were playing "dragon sucking water" and throwing Mentos inflatable candies into Coke, which instantly released a large amount of foam and sprayed everywhere.

The children quickly poured the Coca-Cola into their mouths, and soon their nostrils were full of foam and they were burping non-stop.

Song Qi: "...Okay, I understand."

This kind of free training mode feels good.

After bidding farewell to Dr. Shen, he entered the martial arts fighting gym alone, put on his training clothes, and went to the unarmed fighting area.

In the spacious fighting venue, people were interlaced, shouts and shouts were heard, and the banging of sandbags was constantly heard.

There are already thirty or forty children training here. They are all serious and the atmosphere is quite good.

There are all kinds of fighting skills among them. Song Qi glanced at them and found that they were mainly Muay Thai, wrestling, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and mixed martial arts.

The Sanda area is in the corner. There is a coach explaining the offensive and defensive techniques of Sanda, and two children are sitting below.

Song Qi did not disturb them and listened on the side first.

A closer look revealed that the man explaining the technique was the instructor from the video class I watched before - Sanda Wudan Yue Gaofeng.

"Fifth Dan is a completely professional level. He can participate in various formal fighting competitions. He is much better than dad."

Song Qi was very happy, sitting cross-legged and listening carefully.

As the youngest and youngest person in the audience, he naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Why is that one-year-old little monster here? At only one year old, he actually wants to practice fighting?"

"It's too dangerous. What if I get seriously injured?"

"At this age, it's too early to practice physical fitness. Just practice meditation."

"Do you know anyone? Take him to the track and field for a run. If he wanders around here, I'm afraid of accidentally injuring him."

The children discussed for a while and wanted Song Qi to go to another venue, fearing that they would accidentally injure someone and affect the selection. Pee-peeing baby is also in this venue, chatting with people, "I'll go to the toilet later and let you see how far I pee..."

Then I heard a burst of noise and found that everyone was talking about Song Qi.

Pee-peeing baby looked at the little figure in the corner, immediately remembered something, and retorted:
"Don't rush to a conclusion yet. This little monster came in through formal registration."

"Formal registration?"

The children were all stunned, speechless, and couldn't help but begin to doubt life again.

The official registration standards are: strength training of more than 200 kilograms in three major events, running 13 meters within 2.3 seconds, and standing long jump meters.

Can this be accomplished at one year old?
They were dubious, but stopped talking and continued training, glancing at Song Qi from time to time, curious about what would happen next.

Song Qi ignored others and listened intently to coach Yue Gaofeng's lecture.

When you hear the rise, simply stand up, turn on the [Imitation State], and imitate the technical movements displayed by the coach on the spot.

Yue Gaofeng didn't think that such a young child could learn Sanda. He originally planned to take the little guy away after finishing this lesson.

"After clapping your hands to block, there are several ways to counterattack -"

Halfway through, I suddenly got stuck.

He stared at Song Qi who was imitating opposite him, his eyes full of surprise.

The counterattack style imitated by this kid...the movements are standard, the rhythm is smooth, and it is completely entry-level!
How can it be!

Upholding his professionalism, Yue Gaofeng took a deep breath and insisted on explaining the course content to the end.

Then he couldn’t wait to ask:

"This young student, how old are you? How long have you been practicing Sanda?"

"Coach Yue, I have just turned one year old and have been practicing Sanda... for a few months." Song Qi did not say it too accurately.

Strictly speaking, after the full moon, he obtained the first profession [Fighter] and slowly started training.

If you answer like that, you will probably be sliced ​​up like a monster.

The two children sitting next to Song Qi had remained silent due to classroom discipline.

After hearing this, I finally couldn't help it anymore and exclaimed:
"Started practicing Sanda when I was less than one year old? Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"

Song Qi smiled shyly:
"I was just born, so I don't have anything to do. I just find something to do."

Everyone: "..."

"After practicing at this level for several months, even an adult has a pretty good talent."

Yue Gaofeng didn't want to look like he was making a fuss, so he nodded calmly and commented like this.

Then he reacted, "You know my surname is Yue?"

"Of course." Song Qi replied, "I usually take your video lessons."

"Learning video lessons?" Yue Gaofeng frowned slightly, "That's for review for those who have already learned it. Didn't you hire a coach to learn Sanda?"

"I usually study by myself. Occasionally my father will teach me when he gets home - he is a physical education teacher and his level is not bad."

Yue Gaofeng's lips twitched when he heard this, "Physical education teacher... what level is your father?"

"Amateur three-dan," Song Qi recalled.

"That is to say... you basically relied on self-study? How many months did it take to practice like this?" Yue Gaofeng's voice was trembling.

Song Qi smiled shyly again:
"When I was just born, I had nothing to do, so I just watched videos and practiced blindly."

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)