Chapter 83

Su Wen had just found out that they were not going to any military district, but to a special forces training base.

Hu Yiming, known as the King of Blades.

Now, he held a high position in the military. He did not command battles or take charge of any military district's affairs; he was the direct commander of the special forces under the Central Military Commission. All of China's special forces were trained by him, and his status was no less than that of the military district commanders.

Su Wen was shocked to learn about Hu Yiming's identity.

As the commander of China's special forces, he controlled the country's top military strength. According to China's current military system, ordinary soldiers would first be trained into elite soldiers, then into special forces, and only after becoming special forces could they possibly join the special operations teams. Therefore, every special operations team member was undoubtedly an outstanding soldier. Special operations teams were divided into large and small teams based on the number of members. Zhou Fei's team, for example, consisted of only twelve people, making it a small team.

The helicopter landed in the mountains, a place where no one would expect a training base to exist.

Su Wen got off the helicopter.

"Hello, are you Coach Su Wen?" A soldier walked over, clearly having been informed in advance.

"Yes, I am." Su Wen nodded.

"Commander knows you are coming today and said he went into the mountains to hunt two mountain chickens for a drink. He hasn't returned yet, so please wait a moment. I will take you on a tour of the 11th Training Base. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Mu Yan, and I am the Commander's assistant."

Hunting mountain chickens for a drink?

Su Wen remembered the instructions Tang Long had given him: under no circumstances should he drink with Hu Yiming.

"Thank you."

The members of the Flying Heaven Team had already returned to report, and Su Wen began his tour of the training base.

The 11th Training Base was just one of China's special forces training bases. It was equipped with the most advanced training equipment and had the strictest military discipline. Su Wen saw many special operations team members training, and he could occasionally hear the sound of target practice. Many people on the way looked at him with curiosity.

During the tour,

He also activated the Great Heavenly Dao Recycling System, but there were no valuable items in the training base. He only recycled a few Song Dynasty coins. As for the Tang Dynasty coins required by the mission, he did not find a single one.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In this case, it would be very difficult for him to complete the main mission within a month.

Unlike side missions, if the main mission was not completed, it would permanently deduct half of his current vitality.

The system mission had been issued for a few days, and Su Wen had traveled through most of Jiangning, recycling many ancient coins, but he had only recovered a little over fifty Tang Dynasty coins, twelve of which were the most precious and were given to the Flying Heaven Team.

After more than an hour, Su Wen had almost toured the entire training base.

The testing center of the 11th Training Base.

Su Wen arrived here.

"Coach Su Wen, this testing center, which covers about 100,000 square meters, is the core of our training base. It integrates the most advanced human technology and can test a person's strength, speed, and agility. Each special operations team member can know their weaknesses after being tested."

"Such high technology?"

"Coach, follow me, and I'll show you in detail."

Su Wen followed Mu Yan to a strange machine.

"Coach Su Wen, this is a punching strength tester. Just punch the target, and you can see how much force you can generate."

"Can I try it?"

"Of course."

Su Wen unconsciously clenched his fists, curious about how much force he could generate.

Many special operations team members waiting for their tests looked at him curiously. Su Wen didn't look like someone from the training base, and his thin and weak appearance made it hard to believe he could achieve a good score.

"Who is this guy? The Commander's assistant is personally guiding him. But if he's testing strength, it's a bit funny. I bet his punch won't exceed 200kg. What do you think?"

"200kg? To be honest, I don't think he can even reach 100kg."

"Stop guessing, he's about to start."

Su Wen stood in front of the punching target, suddenly exerting force with his feet, and his body turned slightly, generating strong power from his waist and hips, which quickly transmitted to his arms. His fist, like an arrow shot from a full moon bow, left a trail of afterimage and struck the target with a "thud."

After the punch, Su Wen took half a step back.

He looked at the screen of the strength tester, and the data displayed...

868kg!

Everyone was stunned.

"How... how can it be so high?"

"Over 800kg, there are fewer than five people in the entire training base who have achieved such a score."

"Incredible, too incredible. Who is he?"

Mu Yan was also shocked: "Coach Su Wen, your punch exceeded 800kg, which is terrifying. I now understand why the Commander asked you to be the coach. Your arrival has brought a great surprise to our 11th Training Base."

Su Wen didn't hear what Mu Yan was saying.

He took a step back and began to adjust his breathing. Just now, it was just an ordinary punch. Now he wanted to try how much force he could generate if he used Tai Chi.

Three-stage breathing!

Inhale, inhale, inhale!

Three inhalations, then one exhalation and a punch.

Su Wen's body quickly turned to the right, his left foot stepped forward, and he bent his knee into a left bow stance. At the same time, his right hand raised from the front, bent his arm, and delivered a powerful punch. His body moved like a galloping horse, and his fist was like a meteor falling.

"Boom!"

The punching target shook, and the sound echoed.

Su Wen was pushed back a few steps by the rebound force.

He looked up at the data displayed on the screen, and he was shocked himself.

1512kg!

That's 1.5 tons!

In the testing center, everyone was dumbfounded.

"1512kg, what does that mean? In our training base, apart from the Commander, no one has ever achieved a score over 1500kg, right?"

"Damn, who is he? Is he here to challenge us?"

"More than 50% improvement from the previous punch. How did he do it? The world is really crazy. This punch could send someone flying dozens of meters."

Su Wen smiled satisfactorily: "Not bad, this machine is indeed high-tech."

Mu Yan suppressed his shock and said slowly: "Coach Su Wen, you have almost tied the highest record of our 11th Training Base. If I remember correctly, the Commander once tested and achieved 1609kg. Your current score ranks second."

Hearing this, Su Wen was somewhat pleased.

"Coach Su Wen, over there is the speed testing area. Do you want to test your speed?" Mu Yan pointed.

"Let's test it then!"

Since he had already tested his strength, Su Wen didn't mind testing his speed.

"Coach, this is a 100-meter optical sensor track. Run as fast as you can, and the testing system will calculate your speed."

Su Wen nodded.

He adopted the starting position for a 100-meter dash, then leaped forward.

Everyone only saw a blur.

A few seconds later.

Su Wen ran the 100 meters at lightning speed.

"Coach Su Wen, your speed is 12.7 meters per second," Mu Yan shouted to Su Wen.

"12.7 meters per second?" Su Wen was not very satisfied.

In the past, he would have been thrilled to have a speed of 10 meters per second. But now, as a cultivator, he was no longer an ordinary person and couldn't be measured by ordinary standards. This speed might win him a world championship, but he wanted more. His intuition told him that the world was more dangerous than he thought. He knew that Fang Dahong's speed could surpass any world champion.

Su Wen walked to Mu Yan's side and asked, "Do you know what the highest record for the 11th Training Base is?"

"It was also set by the Commander, 15.9 meters per second!" Mu Yan told Su Wen.

Su Wen nodded: "It seems I still have a big gap with Uncle Hu. Where is the agility test?"

"Coach Su Wen, the agility test is in that testing room over there." Mu Yan pointed to a few rooms. "I'll take you there first and explain the rules to you."

"Okay, please lead the way!" Su Wen followed Mu Yan.

Su Wen didn't know.

The 11th Training Base was already in an uproar.

An unknown young man had achieved a score of 1512kg in the strength test and a speed of 12.7 meters per second. Special operations team members, who admired strength, rushed to the testing center, quickly filling half of it.

"Amazing, 1512kg!"

"Awesome, such a person, I'm impressed!"

"Is he a coach?" Zhou Fei pondered.

"Very likely. The only person who came today and is unknown to everyone is the coach." Xia Wuchang thought.

Outside the base.

Hu Yiming returned from the mountains with two soldiers, who were carrying several fat mountain chickens.

"Huh, why are they all running to the training center?" Hu Yiming muttered.

"Report, Commander, someone just achieved a score of 1512kg in the strength test and a speed of 12.7 meters per second. We all went to see who this amazing person is," a passing special operations team member reported.

Hu Yiming was stunned when he heard this.

He was sure that the person who achieved this score was Su Wen.

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