The school in the 11th district started relatively late. At present, Tengmei Academy was still on vacation. Moreover, Dong Zhuo had no intention of going to school at all. After the apocalypse, what was the use of going to school?
Surviving was the most important thing. He was looking for someone to teach him how to use cold weapons. But before that, he had to find a place to test his physical fitness.
After arriving at the street and seeing the endless stream of people, Dong Zhuo sneered.
"Hmph, you bunch of fools. When the apocalypse comes, you'll know how stupid you are! Forget it, what's the point of thinking about this? Anyway, it's none of my business. All I have to do is live!”Once again, Dong Zhuo made up his mind and strode towards the gym. A voice called out from behind him, causing him to stop in his tracks.
"Dong Zhuo! Morning! Let's go to the arcade together!" A young man wearing casual clothes with messy black hair quickly came to Dong Zhuo's side.
Takashi Komuro, Dong Zhuo's classmate. He was a young man who made people envious and jealous. He had opened the Crystal Palace in the apocalypse. She was the winner of life who had taken in senior schoolmates, childhood sweethearts, mature ladies, proud young ladies, and even little lolis into the Crystal Palace.
However, Dong Zhuo didn't have a good impression of this young man. He clearly remembered that if it wasn't for Komuro Takashi mentioning the possibility that he was crazy, he wouldn't have been arrested and sent to the mental hospital, where he would have been tortured to death.
Dong Zhuo's eyes were filled with killing intent and anger. He lowered his eyes to hide his gaze and said in an emotionless voice,"No need. I have something on today. You can go by yourself!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care about how Takashi Komuro would react. He walked straight to the gym in his memory. He was afraid that if he were to stand next to Xiao Shi again, he would not be able to resist killing this guy!
Looking at Dong Zhuo's back, Xiao Chamber's face revealed a stunned expression. In Takashi's memory, he didn't seem to have a conflict with this good friend, right? Why did Dong Zhuo seem to hate him?
Shaking his head, the lazy Takashi Koburo immediately put this matter to the back of his mind. He touched the game coins in his pocket and walked toward the arcade excitedly.
On the other side, Dong Zhuo, who had arrived at a professional gym, was standing in front of a punching machine. He clenched his right fist and slammed it on the machine.
The numbers displayed on the machine jumped rapidly. After a long time, a shocking number appeared on the display. 880KG!!
Heavy right punch, 880KG!!
Even Dong Zhuo himself found it hard to believe this number. It should be known that the boxing champion in his previous life, Tyson, only had a strength of 800 kilograms in his right fist. And this was with the preparation time. If he was in combat mode, Tyson's data was about 150-200 kg.
If the previous test was correct, then Dong Zhuo's right fist strength had already surpassed Tyson's.
As time passed, Dong Zhuo was completely at ease when all the tests were completed.
His physical condition was as follows: height 177cm, weight 73 kg. Right fist 880 kg, left fist 650 kg, deep squat 490 kg, bench press 150 kg. In all aspects, he had completely defeated Tyson.
In a sense, Dong Zhuo was already a superman or a monster when he reached this level despite his weight and height being inferior to Tyson!
After leaving the gym, Dong Zhuo was thinking about what kind of weapon he should learn. First of all, he ruled out the long weapon because he couldn't remember exactly when the doomsday arrived. He only vaguely remembered about a month.
It was impossible for him to carry a red-tasseled spear or a Guan Dao every day in the past month. If he did, he would be sent to the police station.
Then, the remaining choices were instantly reduced by a lot. They were nothing more than swords and swords. A sword was suitable for stabbing, but it was not very lethal to dead bodies. Since he was in the 11th district, the best choice was naturally a knife.
Whether it was a katana from the 11th district or a Tang sword from Huaxia, he could find a golf bag or a guitar box and put it in. He would not be noticed if he carried it every day.
After choosing his weapon, Dong Zhuo suddenly thought of a famous Kendo expert in this world, Poison Island Sako, who was known as Sword Lady in Tengmei Academy.
Last time, Dong Zhuo didn't even get to see Senior Sister Poison Island before he was sent to the mental hospital.
Speaking of which, Senpai Poison Island was very suitable to be a wife. She had the personality of Yamato and Masako, and she knew how to cook. She looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside. Other than her bloodthirsty nature, she was simply the best choice for a wife. Moreover, in the apocalypse, this bloodthirsty personality was actually a good thing.
Dong Zhuo, who was having wild thoughts, soon returned home. After searching for Kendo Gyms in the city on his computer, he was shocked to find that there were no good Kendo Gyms in the city. There were also some small dojos.
However, he wasn't sure if there was real talent there. Now that he didn't have enough time, Dong Zhuo naturally wouldn't waste it on this. He immediately made up his mind to go to the Poison Island Style Kendo Gym, which he knew well.
There were still two hours before noon. Knowing that time was running out, Dong Zhuo took the subway with his bank card and headed straight to the dojo of the Kendo Gym.
After more than half an hour of driving, Dong Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the Poison Island Flowing Sword Dojo. There was no sound of sword practice in the dojo. It was very quiet, so quiet that it was a little strange.
Dong Zhuo came to the tightly shut wooden sliding door and knocked on it.
Dong dong dong!
"Is there anyone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened with a clattering sound. A young girl wearing a white kimono with pink cherry blossoms appeared in front of Dong Zhuo.
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