My Talent Can Constantly Evolve

Hearing Fan Kun's words, Lu Heng suddenly thought that he had not tested his boxing power for a long time.

There are many people at the boxing machine every time, and he is short of time and has no time to line up.

It seems that after paying off the knife, it is necessary to go to the boxing machine in the training room to test it.

Thinking about it, if you can practice the sound of strikes, your strength will increase a lot, and your boxing will naturally increase accordingly.

On the other side, Fan Kun saw that Lu Heng didn't speak, so he looked at the knife in his hand again.

"Lu Heng, where did your knife come from?"

"The coach gave it." Lu Heng replied.

Fan Kun was startled on the spot when he heard it, and asked repeatedly, "Why did the coach give you a knife, didn't you just practice martial arts for a long time?"

"Yesterday, no, I practiced the strike the night before yesterday."

Lu Heng explained.

"What?" Fan Kun was stunned for a moment. After carefully recalling it for a while, he asked in surprise, "If I remember correctly, you only practiced for two months in total, right?"

"Yes." Lu Heng nodded.

When Fan Kun heard this, he stared at Lu Heng with wide eyes and said, "I'm darling, I practiced the percussion in two months. You are much better than me. I only practiced the percussion in a year and a half."

After speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Wait, you didn't practice this move in school, did you?"

"I remember that when you were divided into civil and military classes, wasn't the talent measured by you similar to mine?"

Fan Kun finally recalled that he and Lu Heng's test scores were similar back then, so Lu Heng could never be faster than him.

"The coach said that my talent is not accurate."

Lu Heng explained.

Anyway, this is the conclusion given by Coach Wu himself, and it can be used as a high-sounding reason.

Although, he was very clear in his heart that it was not because of this that he suddenly became enlightened.

"Isn't it accurate?" Fan Kun hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "I seem to have heard such a statement, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen to you."

"Who knows, I've been depressed for a long time myself. If I didn't make a mistake at the time, I might have become a martial artist now."

Lu Heng deliberately showed a regretful expression.

He has already thought about it carefully, and he must never let anyone know that his talent can evolve, not even his own sister.

Therefore, he must act like a little bit, so that everyone can believe from the bottom of their hearts that his talent is indeed wrong.

"Then are you practicing swordsmanship now?" Fan Kun looked at the sword in Lu Heng's hand again, and asked enviously, "What swordsmanship are you practicing?"

He is still practicing boxing until now, mainly because a person with ordinary talent like him has no training value, and the martial arts institute will not invest limited resources in him.

Therefore, he was particularly envious of Lu Hengneng's swordsmanship.

In the event that he goes to the battlefield in the future, he can only carry a gun, and if he is approached by a monster, he can only wait to die, while Lu Heng can fight back with a knife.

"I practiced the saber breaking technique." Lu Heng said lightly.

"Ah? Isn't this the sword technique created by Master Liu?" After Fan Kun heard the answer given by Lu Heng, his mind instantly became alive.

"Don't tell me that the coach forced you to practice this sword technique."

Fan Kun thought to himself that if this had nothing to do with Liu Zongshi's daughter, he would be hell.

"You guessed it right, the coach really asked me to practice."

Lu Heng knew that Fan Kun would definitely think wrong.

"The coach asked He Bing to take me, and He Bing happened to practice the saber-breaking technique, so he asked me to practice together."

Hearing this explanation, Fan Kun widened his eyes again and asked repeatedly, "He Bing, which He Bing? The one from the third pharmaceutical factory?"

"It's him." Lu Heng replied.

"You... your coach is too kind to you, right?!"

How could Fan Kun not know who He Bing is? He Bing is not only from a pharmaceutical factory, but his parents also have decent jobs. His family conditions are very good and his social status is not low.

Coach Wu's willingness to persuade He Bing for Lu Heng shows how much he values ​​Lu Heng.

"Lu Heng, don't forget me if you become prosperous in the future."

Fan Kun said weakly.

He was very tired and felt that he had been severely hit.

After all, he always felt that Lu Heng was similar to himself in martial arts, but he never imagined that the other party had already won the strong approval of the coach and had been focused on training.

"Don't worry, I will never forget you."

Lu Heng patted Fan Kun on the shoulder, and then warned: "Don't talk to Jia Dakou about these things, the ghost knows what plots that kid has come up with."

Fan Kun hurriedly patted his chest and assured: "You can take it easy, I won't tell him a word, but this kid may ask He Bing or others."

"I know."

Lu Heng nodded, and then said, "It's getting late, I have to return the knife, I have to hurry up and go home to cook, and we'll talk when I have time."

"Okay." Fan Kun responded and turned to leave.

Lu Heng hurriedly ran to the appliance management room.

After returning the knife, he trotted all the way back to the training room and came to the boxing machine.

As usual, there were a lot of people around the only boxing machine, everyone wanted to test their punching power.

"Everyone, can I test it first? I'm rushing home to cook."

Lu Heng said to the crowd.

When the students saw Lu Heng, they nodded and said, "Okay, you can test first."

They were not persuaded by the reasons given by Lu Heng, but because they all wanted to see what Lu Heng's current strength was.

Since Lu Heng was favored by Coach Wu, many people were very curious and wanted to know what Lu Heng's reliance was.

Is it because he has enough strength, or is it really like most people guessed that he met great classmates in high school.

Now that the puzzle finally has a chance to be revealed, they are naturally willing to let Lu Heng test it first. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At this time, some students in the distance noticed the situation here, and they also gathered around curiously.

Lu Heng turned his head and glanced at it, thinking that this was just right.

If he could prove his strength in front of so many people, he would be able to prevent Jia Dazui from fabricating some outrageous facts.

Thinking of this, Lu Heng took a deep breath and clenched his right fist.

bang, bang—

He slammed a punch and hit the punching machine.

Immediately, the number on the display jumped rapidly, and quickly freezed at 151.

"I heard it right, was that a knock just now?"

The students didn't have time to care about the numbers on the boxing machine.

What they are most concerned about now is whether Lu Heng has practiced the percussion sound.

Just before Lu Heng's fist landed on the punching machine, there was another crisp sound that sounded like a knock.

"Lu Heng, you can do it. You practiced the knock so quickly. No wonder Coach Wu attaches so much importance to you."

A relatively strong student gave Lu Heng a thumbs up.

His words were finalized, and the people present no longer doubted the fact that Lu Henglian made a sound.

From this, they finally understood why Coach Wu favored Lu Heng so much.

After all, percussion is not so easy to practice, and practitioners need to be proficient in power generation skills.

Many people have more strength than Lu Heng, and the results obtained by using the boxing machine to measure their boxing strength are better than that of Lu Heng, but they can't practice punching.

It can be seen how difficult Lu Heng has achieved.

And after accepting the fact that Lu Henglian was attacking, many people couldn't help but guess.

Lu Heng made such rapid progress, could it be because he had practiced this move a long time ago? Or have you practiced inner strength long ago?