Chapter 54: Chapter 52: Physical Changes December 17, Thursday.
Outside the window, a fine drizzle veils the air.
Raindrops fall on the glass, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the delightful tick-tock sound.
Almost identical to the sound of sweat dripping onto the floor.
Fang Cheng’s gaze is focused, lying face down.
His feet together, toes touching the ground, left arm placed under his chest, palm supporting him.
His other hand is at his side, keeping his body in a straight line.
Then, he tightens his abdomen, slowly bending his elbows, letting his body sink, chest nearing the ground.
Throughout this process, his body is extremely stable, without any shaking, until he reaches the lowest point.
Then, he pushes his body up forcefully, straightening his elbows.
Silently feeling the explosive power brought by the expansion and contraction of muscles.
After pausing for a second, he repeats the same movement.
The clock on the table emits a slight "tick-tock" sound.
The second hand ticks away.
When the time reaches 6:33.
Fang Cheng suddenly leaps up into a lunge, standing up straight again.
His expression is quite relaxed, stretching his limbs.
Looking at several prompt messages continuously appearing in front of him, his lips slightly curl up.
[Concentration Experience +5]
[Boxing Experience +7]
[Sanda Experience +8]
[Push-ups Experience +19]
[Deep Squat Experience +21]
[Congratulations, through relentless effort, your skill has reached the master level]
[Deep Squat lv2 (0/500)]
Today’s training volume wasn’t large.
Only over 400 single-leg squats, 200 one-handed push-ups, plus half an hour of Air Attack practice.
The dislocated shoulder injury has almost fully recovered.
But to be safe, Fang Cheng has been using his left hand for push-ups without switching to the right hand for exercise.
It’s more akin to a warm-up kind of rehabilitation training.
Zheng Haokang is set to arrive at the Global Elite Fighting Club at two o’clock this afternoon.
Therefore, Fang Cheng decided to end his sick leave and return to work.
He now needs to conserve more energy, bringing himself to the peak of spirit and physical condition, to face the long-awaited opponent.
This is also the greatest respect for the strong figures in his heart!
With a flicker in his eyes, Fang Cheng looks at the enhancement reward obtained from the recent "Deep Squat" skill upgrade.
[9 Free Attributes]
After considering for a moment, he decides not to assign points.
Not out of any contempt.
But because he has a thought in his mind.
To use himself as the benchmark, and actual combat as the evaluation method.
To see how much difference exists between Berserk Shijima Gorou, who represents the pinnacle of human physical capabilities, and the world-class Boxing King.
Fang Cheng walks to the bathroom, scoops up a handful of cold water, vigorously rubs his face.
Raising his head, looking in the mirror at his bright-eyed, significantly transformed demeanor, he can’t help but drift into contemplation.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he notices a noticeable bunch of black hair fallen in the sink.
Fang Cheng frowns slightly, muttering to himself:
"It seems, Shijima Gorou might be right..."
Ever since he started enduring high-intensity training daily, he has actually been experiencing quite obvious hair loss.
At first, Fang Cheng didn’t pay much attention to it.
Lately for some reason, the situation has become more severe.
It seems that as his Constitution breaks through 20 points, some unusual changes are continuously happening inside his body.