There's something wrong with me

Chapter 14 It feels like a lifetime ago
Zhang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the furniture arrangement in front of him, which was both strange and familiar.

came back.

【Goal Completed】

[Main quest 'Survive to 30' reward: 50 experience points]

[Adventure Level: 0 (50/100)]

[North-South First Prize Reward: 50 Honors]

Honor Level: 1 (0/200)

【Countdown to the next adventure】

【167:59:59】

【167...】

……

Lines of text emerged one by one.

A carrot also appeared.

It's that 'double happiness'.

Zhang Fengsan finished the meal in two bites, feeling the improvement in his physical condition while looking at the changes in his attributes.

[Physique: 11.334 (+1)]

'What's the +1 in the brackets?'

Zhang Feng was a little confused, but then he remembered that it was the 'ring' that was awarded as a trial reward.

It’s been too long, I forgot about it.

Zhang Feng touched the slightly warm wooden ring, then looked at the new text that appeared in his character information.

[Adventurer: Zhang Feng]

[Currently has 1 common entry for all characters]

【Don't say it's too late (already inlaid)】

[Effect: When you reach the age of 1, your Constitution +1, Bones +1, and Spiritual Roots +]

【Full Intermediate Fighting: Completed】

[Note: The entry for 'Intermediate Fighting' will no longer appear.]

……

"Sure enough, there's no fighting."

Zhang Feng looked at the last few lines of text, judging the gains and losses.

“Although the fighting type will add physical enhancement and muscle memory, it will allow the characters in the adventure world to start at a higher level and have more means to survive.

But my last adventure was 'starting from scratch'.

I have personally experienced the entire process from 'infant' to 'master'.

What kind of kung fu and techniques should be used according to the physical condition at each stage.

I already know it all.”

Zhang Feng stretched his body, and when he gradually became familiar with his body strength, he suddenly turned around, swung his legs, and continued to move forward and put on his armor.

Although the movements are not as sharp as in the previous world, they are enough to deal with people with the same physique.

swish swish—

Shake your hands again.

Zhang Feng finally looked at his arm quietly.

I just used too much force and got a slight strain.

But it's okay.

It was dark at this time.

Zhang Feng chose to sleep.

If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, just take a good sleep and it will be fine.

"Although it's daytime in MapleStory, I vaguely remember that my real body has been through a day of training."

Zhang Feng was thinking vaguely and fell asleep soon.

……

Get up in the morning.

Zhang Feng stretched his body and started a new day of exercise.

But it is different from the previous arrangements of fitness, weightlifting, etc.

On the contrary, Zhang Feng directly opened the kung fu stance and used the Tai Chi Hunyuan stance to build up his strength.

Based on Zhang Feng's experience in mastering martial arts from various schools, this kind of +physical fitness effect is slightly higher than normal fitness.

Of course, the most important thing is to develop 'muscle memory'.

Posture training is the starting point for all changes in Kung Fu.

call-

Zhang Feng practiced the standing meditation and his movements were very standard.

Even if something is wrong, we can quickly correct it and rectify it as soon as possible.

Zhang Feng's rich experience allowed him to move towards becoming a martial arts master from the very beginning.

Zhang Feng practiced for a while, then subconsciously looked to the right.

"Master, how about my Tai Chi stance? Third Senior Brother, take a look at it..."

When Zhang Feng was practicing in the yard, his master would usually be enjoying the cool air under the eaves on the right.

The third senior brother likes to read newspapers.

But at this moment, Zhang Feng turned around and remembered that he had already returned.

……

in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng chose to exercise for half an hour in silence to practice his endurance and explosive power.

Modern fitness techniques are scientific and naturally have their merits.

At least some muscles that cannot be trained in martial arts can be trained to be symmetrical through fitness.

When all the 'homework' is done.

Zhang Fengcai began to rest, lying on the bed and watching survival videos for a while.

Zhang Feng downloaded all these videos so that he could watch and memorize them at any time.

Just brush them up again.

Zhang Feng suddenly frowned, "It's been thirty years, I've already forgotten most of it, and now I have to remember it all over again." Thirty years has changed a lot.

The survival videos that I used to be able to recite by heart now seem incredibly fresh.

……

In the evening, I had a full meal.

take a break.

When the time came to seven fifty.

Zhang Feng is preparing to start his night run.

But before running, Zhang Feng vaguely remembered that he seemed to have an appointment with a "running friend"?
It’s just…what time is it?

Is it eight o'clock or half past eight?
Zhang Feng thought about it for a while, but still couldn't remember.

But I know there is such a person.

“It seems that before entering the world of adventure, I should first find a small notebook and write down recent events.

Otherwise, if it's another adventure lasting several decades, I might forget everything when I come back."

Zhang Feng did what he thought, picked up a notebook and started writing a memo.

'I seem to have an appointment with someone, but I forgot what time it was. I'll go check it out today.'

Remember this sentence.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, Zhang Feng went downstairs and came to the old street entrance not far away.

The street entrance is slightly recessed and there is a piece of fitness equipment.

Zhang Feng picked one at random and started practicing, watching the cars coming and going in the distance, and occasionally a beautiful woman passing by.

"Hey, man! You're here so early!"

About ten minutes later.

A young man walked up to Zhang Feng and said, "It's only a little after 8:10 now. Don't we usually gather at 8:30?"

"You came quite early too." Zhang Feng remembered the time, it was half past eight.

"I'll practice for a while." The young man walked to the single pole next to him. "I told you, I'm a novice, everything is starting from scratch, I can only practice more."

After saying that, he stretched his arms and began to pull up with great effort.

After he finishes the two steps.

"You have some skills." Zhang Feng was idle anyway, so he stepped forward and said:
"You're exercising the wrong way. Although hard training and deadlifting can have an exercise effect, it will more likely strain your subcutaneous muscles."

"Dude, you're a veteran, right?" The young man looked at Zhang Feng, "When you said I had uneven breathing yesterday, I felt you had a wealth of knowledge about running.

Now you know about fitness, have you studied it professionally? Or do you work in a related field?

"I understand." Zhang Feng nodded.

"Then teach me more from now on, buddy." The young man smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Cigarettes, 35 yuan a box, not cheap.

The young people should be in good condition.

"Coach!" He quickly changed his tone, "Let's go have barbecue after running?"

"Okay." Zhang Feng didn't refuse.

Seeing Zhang Feng agree, the young man felt that their relationship was getting closer, so he asked, "Coach, what do you do now?
Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking.

Because after jogging every day, I also need to exercise for a while on the fitness equipment in the park.

If you teach me to exercise too late, will it affect your daytime work?"

"No." Zhang Feng shook his head. "I practice at home at night, too. I practice alone, or with someone else. It's all the same."

By teaching others, you may be able to review what you have learned and learn new things, and compare your own shortcomings.

……

Six days passed by unnoticed.

Zhang Feng practiced at home during the day and went out to practice with the young people at night.

The two of them talked more and more.

Zhang Feng gradually learned that his family ran a small business.

He also knew that Zhang Feng was currently unemployed.

The seventh night.

Nine o'clock.

Park entrance.

Zhang Feng thought that the next adventure was about to begin, so he said goodbye in advance.

"Brother Zhang!" The young man saw Zhang Feng about to leave, so he chased after him and said, "On my way home yesterday, I saw a gym hiring coaches."

He took out his cell phone, which contained the gym's phone number. "I wanted to ask you yesterday, but I forgot.

Do you think you have any intention?"

"Thank you." Zhang Feng felt grateful when he saw that the young man was concerned about his unemployment and worried about his affairs.

The young man and Zhang Feng were quite familiar with each other, so he joked, "I'm also worried that you'll starve to death one day and there will be no one to teach me."

"That's true." Zhang Feng felt that the words were unpleasant, but the logic was correct.

It's just a gym, not a place I want to go.

"I actually prefer the martial arts hall." Zhang Feng said as he wrote down the young man's phone number, not wasting the young man's kindness.
"But I don't have any plans for that recently. Let's go for a walk and see."

"Then I'll keep an eye on it for you." The young man nodded, then asked, "Brother Zhang, is this my illusion?

Or have you been getting better and better recently?
I remember running with you a few days ago, and you were still panting from time to time.

But these past few days, your breathing seems to be getting more stable."

"Just practice more." Zhang Feng casually brushed off the question.

But he knew in his heart that the reason why he suddenly became so powerful was all because of that strange carrot.

+1 physical fitness is equivalent to an increase of one tenth of the physical functions of an ordinary person.

The immediate changes will definitely be different.

……

Farewell youth.

Got home at eleven o'clock.

Finished washing.

Zhang Feng lay on the bed, looking at the countdown expectantly.

(End of this chapter)