Chapter 609 Morning Exercise and Girls
The reason he doesn't accept disciples is that it's too troublesome to teach people how to box.
It is not enough to teach people how to box only by coaching and fighting methods. This will only produce a strong and technically sound boxer.
It is not enough for a good boxer to rely only on technique and body. Mentality, willpower and other aspects are also important.
This is exactly what cannot be taught to others.
Just like Mario, he will be depressed when he loses the game and arrogant when he wins the game.
No matter how many times I tell you, I can't remember it.
Link didn't want his investment to go to waste, so he didn't teach anyone, but Zhang Wenlong often followed him while he was training and watched him train. When he found someone to sparring with, Zhang Wenlong always rushed to be a punching bag.
Link did not interfere with this and continued to practice according to his own method. It was up to Zhang Wenlong how much he could learn.
Dingling bell~
It was around five o'clock in the morning in the dormitory. The alarm clock on the bedside rang. Link reached out to brush it off, put on his clothes, and got out of bed.
This is his dormitory at Kyoto Sports University. There are four people in a room, with a bed and a table. Because they are all sports students and have a lot of activity, even if they take a shower and wash their feet every day, the air is still filled with the smell of sweaty feet. .
Some people were snoring at night, one after another.
In addition, the beds in the dormitories are hard boards, less than one meter wide, and even turning over is difficult.
Every time he went back to the dormitory to sleep, Link missed the life he once lived in a mountain villa. Not only did it have a high bed and soft pillows, a comfortable temperature, a good fragrance, but also the plump and soft Ivaca.
It's a pity that everything can't go back.
Link poured a handful of water on his face and looked up at the mirror attached to the wall.
The person in the mirror has fine short black hair that was cut off not long ago. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His face is sharp and angular. His nose is straight to the root of the mountain. His black eyes are deep and pure, with a hint of melancholy.
Compared with the previous few days, this appearance has undergone some obvious changes.
A little less youthful, a little more mature and steady, less dull and inferior, a little more confident and assertive, a little less rustic, a little more masculine and handsome.
This face is about 70% similar to the original, except that it lacks blue pupils and its skin tone is lighter. If it is tanned, it will become more similar in a few years.
"Hmm~ Link, why do you get up so early lately? You get up before six o'clock every day, and you're not sleepy."
Jiang Weixing, whose bunk was close to the sink, asked.
“Get up early and exercise, how about we do it together?”
“Don't go, it's too early, I'll doze off in class.”
Jiang Weixing said with a yawn.
“Link, after practicing for so long every day, have your injuries healed?”
Chang Yijun, who was near the door, leaned sideways on the guardrail and asked.
“It's almost better, it won't affect your exercise.”
“You'd better be careful and be careful of the recurrence of old injuries.”
"I see."
Link is not too worried about being injured. This time he is reborn, not only with his memories, but also with his original 'superpowers'.
After several days of training, he found that his strength and speed were increasing rapidly. Originally, he could throw a 7.26-kilogram shot put up to 16.4 meters. Now he can easily throw more than 17 meters. If he practices for a few more months and a year, he believes he can throw 18 meters. meters or even further.
The 100-meter dash is 11 seconds 32, which is much faster than before. It only takes about 40 minutes to run 10 kilometers on the track and field track.
If you train intensively for a period of time, the speed will be faster.
What makes him most satisfied is that his body recovers faster. No matter how tired he is from training every day, he will be full of energy when he sleeps and does not feel tired at all. Yesterday, he accidentally scratched the back of his hand while lifting iron, and today it has healed for six to seven months. point.
If you continue to exercise, not only will you become stronger and faster, your body will recover faster, but your endurance and endurance will also be enhanced.
In his last life, he had been training for more than 60 years. His speed at 100 meters exceeded 8 seconds, and the maximum weight of his right fist exceeded 2,500 pounds. He also had endurance and could do push-ups for 24 hours without getting tired.
Later immigrated to Mars, he still continued to exercise at the base and found that the effect was better than training on Earth.
Based on his physical condition at the time, he could live for hundreds of years if he did not venture into outer space.
It was only after he lived to be eighty or ninety years old that familiar people passed away one after another, and even his children began to wither. His mentality was greatly affected, and he took the initiative to ask to immigrate to Mars, explore strange planets, and no longer pay attention to the people on the earth. Make peace.
Having lived to that age, he has seen too many things, and it is only when he goes on adventures on an alien planet that a ripple appears in his heart.
It's just that the environment on the alien planet is still too dangerous. You must be more careful next time you go there.
“Link, how did I realize that you have become more handsome? Is it an illusion?”
Chang Yijun, who was lying on the guardrail, stared at him and asked.
“It's not an illusion, your eyes are very good.”
"I'll go! It seems to be true. Link, how did you do it? How did you become handsome? Can you teach me?"
Jiang Weixing, who had a face like a shot put, also looked at him in surprise and blinked his little eyes.
“Exercise makes people handsome, you can try it too.”
Link smiled lightly, put on his sneakers, drank a glass of warm water, and ran out of the dormitory.
“Old Chang, why are you up? You don't really believe what Link said that exercise can make you handsome, right?”
Jiang Weixing saw Chang Yijun getting out of bed across from him.
"Regardless of whether it's true or not, as a dormitory person, Link doesn't get up before dawn every day to exercise. How dare you lie in bed and sleep? I can't sleep anyway."
Chang Yijun shook his head and took a towel and tooth cup to wash up.
Jiang Weixing scratched his face in confusion, let out a long sigh, and got up from the bed. Because he was too fat, the bed creaked.
“Hey, Lao Bao didn't come back last night?”
“If someone has a girlfriend, it's normal not to come back to sleep with her.”
“Fuck! I want to find a girlfriend too.”
Jiang Weixing shouted.
Finding a girlfriend is not only Jiang Weixing's wish, but also Link's recent plan. He is not looking for a girlfriend because of lust, but because of physical needs. High-intensity training every day, the body's hormone secretion is strong, and you need to take a cold shower every morning to calm down.
If you don't find a girlfriend, being single for a long time is not good for your health and is not conducive to training.
In addition, I used to sleep with Eva Cataler and the others in my arms for decades, but now I suddenly sleep alone, which doesn't feel good.
After finishing the boxing championship, he plans to rent an apartment outside, find one or two good-looking girlfriends, hire a nanny who can cook, and then focus on training, competing, making money, investing, and making a lot of money, dozens of dollars. Years later, look for opportunities to immigrate to outer space.
In the morning, the sun has not yet risen, and the green forest outside the south gate of the University is filled with a light mist.
Link wore a sports suit with a sandbag tied around his waist. From the west gate, he ran south along Information Road to Qinghe, then west along Qinghe to the Party School, which was about six kilometers, and then turned back and ran around the Yuanmingyuan Ruins Park. , about fifteen kilometers away, at about seven o'clock, we ran to the large cafeteria of Shuimu University for breakfast.
Daily exercise consumes a lot of energy, and as he grows taller and builds muscles, he needs to supplement his nutrition. Recently, he consumes two kilograms of beef and one kilogram of fruit every day.
Compared with the canteen of TiDa, the food in the canteen of Shuimu University is not only cheaper, more varied, but also tastes better.
He has also eaten in the canteen of Peking University next door and found it a bit worse.
According to Zhao Liwei, the food at the national team training base is the best, with all-natural ingredients and no additives. There are also nutritionists who specialize in serving athletes.
It's just that he hasn't joined the national team yet, so he can't make a living for the time being.
After eating a steak, two steamed buns, and a large bowl of seafood soup, Link left Shuimu University while chewing an apple, walked on the road to eat, and looked at the scenery of Beijing in 2003.
In 2003, China had only joined the WTO two years ago, and its economy was in a period of rapid development. At this time, if one million US dollars were invested in real estate and the Internet technology industry, it would be able to earn a hundred times in ten years.
It's a pity that I have no money now.
Walking outside the south gate of the National Sports University, there were many early-rising students jogging on the sidewalk on the boulevard. Link was thinking about making money when his eyes were suddenly caught by a pair of long legs running towards him. The person was wearing white sports pants and sneakers. The legs are over 110 cm long.
This length looked familiar to him.
Continue to look up, you see a flushed oval face, very white skin, shallow dimples, bright eyes, wearing headphones when running, silent in his own little world, completely unaware of the gazes of the boys around him.
“Hi, good morning!”
Link greeted him when he was three meters away from the opponent.
His voice was louder and he was standing in the other person's path. The girl stopped, took off her earphones and looked at him doubtfully.
“Hello, classmate, my name is Link. I was at the track and field last time. Thank you for the tissue.”
Link pointed to his nose and said.
"Is it you? I remembered, I remember you have long hair."
The girl pointed at his hair and smiled.
“Yes, I am determined.”
“Is your nose healed?”
“No problem, I forgot to introduce you. My name is Link. I am a grade 02 student at the School of Physical Education. I am currently training with the boxing team at the Sports Center. Are you a member of the track and field team of our school?”
Link asked.
“No, I am from Beijing University of Science and Technology. I have recently been practicing hurdles at the University of Physical Education, preparing to participate in the Olympic hurdles trials. Oh, my name is Zhang Zilin.”
The girl introduced herself.
“Hello, Mr. Zhang!”
Link reached out and shook hands with the other person. Hearing the sound of English reciting coming from the other person's earphones, he asked, "Are you practicing English?"
“Yes, I am preparing for Level 6. Have you passed Level 6?”
Zhang Zilin asked with a blink of an eye.
Link smiled lightly, and then told the other party in standard American English that he had not taken the test yet. He was currently preparing for a boxing match and would take the test in the second half of the year.
“Wow, you speak English very well, your English must be very good.”
Zhang Zilin said in surprise.
“Actually, I'm better at French.”
Link praised the other person in French for his good figure and beautiful smile, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
“Can you speak French? Are you really a sports student?”
Zhang Zilin doesn't understand French, but from what others have said, it seems that Link's French is also very standard, and he doesn't speak casually.
This surprised her. When she saw Link for the first time, she saw him with a gray face and dirty clothes. But when he stood up, he had a strange temperament about him that made people unable to help but Take a few glances.
Later I saw him boxing on stage in the gym and found out that he was a sports student.
In her impression, most sports students have well-developed limbs and simple minds. They speak and act straightforwardly and are a bit rude.
When I saw him again after a few days, I found that he seemed to be a different person.
From a very rustic and sloppy boy to a handsome and bright boy, he dresses simply but tastefully, speaks elegantly, has a gentle temperament, and has a mature and elegant temperament on his body, which makes him look very charming.
Also, he can speak fluent American English and French.
This completely changed the inherent image of Link in her heart.
She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of person was this guy? How could he have changed so much after not seeing him for a few days?
“I used to practice shot put, and now I practice boxing. I am indeed a sports student, but boxing is more popular abroad. My goal is to go abroad and compete abroad in the future, so I learn a few foreign languages in advance to facilitate communication with foreign colleagues.”
“Then you are great.”
Zhang Zilin praised.
Link looked at the electronic watch and asked the other party if they wanted to join her during breakfast and introduce her to some delicious dishes.
Zhang Zilin hesitated and nodded.
The two walked and chatted as they walked into the University from the south gate.
Seeing the long-legged beauty follow Link, several men who were jogging around couldn't help but lamented. If they had known that beautiful women were so easy to date, they should have taken action in advance.
(End of this chapter)
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