Martial Arts Master Chapter 31: Polar Laboratory
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After lunch, Lou Cheng put on a bag with a change of clothes and martial arts shoes, breathing in the cool breeze in the mountains, walked out of the sect and saw the commercial car waiting for him.
He sat in the back row, leaned back leisurely, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Yan Zheke, "snickering" and said:
"I'm going to see Wu Yuehui's Polar Laboratory."
Yan Zheke just finished her tempering, washed away her sweat, wearing a knee-length purple skirt, sitting at the dining table, waiting eagerly for food.
When she saw the news, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly lost a laugh. She leaned forward and backward slightly, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her palm.
Slow down, she replied solemnly:
"It looks pretty good... I feel that Polar is especially suitable for you~!"
"Are there?" Lou Cheng asked "confusedly", not knowing Ke Xiaoke's logic very well.
Yan Zheke "supports her chin in her hands and turns her eyes" and said: "It is necessary! Have you heard of the three sledges?"
"So you are turning around and calling me stupid..." Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
Judging from this answer, it's really silly~ Yan Zike habitually turned his head and looked to the side, and saw that he was smiling like a flower from the smooth marble pillar.
She almost forgot about the hunger in her stomach, and seriously discussed the possible situation of the "Polar Laboratory" with Lou Cheng.
She put down the phone and sips elegantly, but the frequency is extremely high when she puts down the phone when the lunch is served.
When the scene outside the car returned to the sweltering heat not long after Liqiu, the full-fed girl fell asleep on the sofa and unknowingly fell asleep. Lou Cheng also locked her phone, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly. Take a nap.
After more than twenty minutes, Wu Yuehui was watching, and the driver slowed down and turned to the main entrance.
He was waiting to turn around to wake up Lou Cheng, but suddenly saw the other person open his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he could not see the ancient pond at the bottom, and there was no confusion of just waking up.
"Uncle Lou, we are here." The driver was startled for a few seconds before whispering.
"Trouble." Lou Cheng said politely.
The car door opened automatically. He closed the connection with the outside world, took the bag, and walked steadily, seeing a man dressed as an elite suit and leather shoes greeted him.
Wu Yue Club has excellent greening. If there is no sign, most people would think it is a golf course. There are many buildings with three or five floors, scattered like pearls, which is quite natural.
"Hello, Mr. Lou, I am Su Chen, a supervisor in the meeting. Head He told me yesterday that I have put your schedule into the timetable of the laboratory." The man in his thirties said with some restraint in his enthusiasm.
Lou Cheng smiled and thanked him, followed Su Chen, bypassed the first white building, and headed to the largest building near the lake. Along the way, I met only a few staff members occasionally. The grass is green and the wind is light, quiet and cozy. .
"This is the place where we entertain our guests. The Mediterranean-style building belongs to the staff dormitory. Everyone in the club has villas here. You see, the'old castle' belongs to President Huang Ke. The buildings close to the lake include the Polar Laboratory, Waigang Practice Range, and the East District used by non-human members..." Su Chen casually introduced as he walked.
Lou Cheng listened indifferently, nodding lightly from time to time, responding to the staff's greetings.
Entering the building, it becomes quieter and quieter. The decoration style here is rather cold and hard. Walking inside is open and cool.
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In the field where the non-human members exercise.
Lei Fang turned into the "North Wind", whizzing and making a few high-speed turns, then paused, gasping slightly while examining his steps.
After a whole morning of hard training, even if he sleeps and takes a break in the middle, he will inevitably feel strenuous at this time and his physical condition is not in the best condition.
In the past, he would definitely choose to stop and not be in a hurry for success. But now, he looked at Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue, Wu Xiaoyan, Shao Jianliang and others from each side, and looked at their hard work, Lei Fang Involuntarily extinguished the thought of leaving, and reinvested in the monotonous and tedious practice day after day, and even found a special trainer to feed himself.
Everyone here is sprinting to jump over the dragon gate, so you can't fall behind!
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When I came to the North District, Lou Cheng finally saw the Polar Laboratory through a few post-modern metal gates. Of course, it was only a part of it.
It occupies more than a thousand square meters and is divided into two layers: the inner and outer layers. The outer layer has several parts. There is a "source" room for making ultra-low temperature, a giant computer that controls various parameters of the "polar", and a panel that displays different data. All of these, many, make Lou Cheng seem to have entered the world of science fiction.
The inner layer is relatively simple. Looking through the observation window, the inside is close to 500 square meters. Except for the silver-white walls, tiny holes visible to the naked eye, and faintly detectable pipelines, there is nothing.
The two experimenters in white coats did not leave their seats, waiting for Su Chen's announcement.
Su Chen thought for a while and said, "Mr. Lou, can I set up an environment of minus seventy-five degrees? This is a relatively low temperature in the true polar regions, plus random simulated snowstorms, etc., can be below zero. It looks like ninety degrees."
Speaking of this, he explained with a smile: "The laboratory can reach minus 120 degrees, 150 degrees, or even lower ultra-low temperature, but it is more used for short-term stimulation to help the body recover. In such an environment, even those who are strong in Waigang can’t stay for too long. You can relax for a while after practicing for a while."
Lou Cheng's first experience, he didn't force it, and smiled slightly:
"Okay, you can arrange it."
"Okay!" Su Chen turned his head and walked to the control room, and told the laboratory staff about the requirements.
After a while, the "polar" environment took shape and various parameters reached the standard. A staff member opened the complicated sealed door and asked the building to enter.
Lou Cheng put down his bag, mobile phone and wallet, and when he saw it at first glance, he saw that it was clean and pure, without fog and smoke, but as soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt a kind of coldness like bone marrow. There seems to be frostbite on the mucous membrane of the throat.
At this moment, he is wearing a thin summer martial arts suit.
Hearing the cabin sealed closed, Lou Cheng exhaled and let go of the convergence of the eyebrows. He suddenly felt that every pore and every cell had come alive, connected with the surrounding extreme low temperature, as if he was back with water. The swimming fish.
This is the first time that Lou Cheng feels the connection between himself and the environment so clearly. He feels happy both physically and mentally. He suddenly sits cross-legged, visualizes, and stabilizes the "channel" of communication.
He originally thought that he could only improve the feeling of the violent cold here, but after treating the surroundings as the darkness of the universe, the brain and seascape would naturally change, leaving only to dispel the low temperature and illuminate the nearby heavy sun.
Beside Lou Cheng, the white air gradually swirled around, forming a “field” of decreasing temperature in a small area. The closer to his body, the closer to the normal temperature of the human body.
Thirty minutes later, a violent wind suddenly blew in the room, and heavy snow rolled up like two poles.
Lou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the wind and snow covering his trail, and gradually realized something in his heart. He got up and unfolded his fists and practiced his moves.
On the outer layer of the laboratory, Su Chen stayed in the rest room, lit a cigarette, poured a glass of water, played with his mobile phone, and waited for Lou Cheng to come out.
An hour passed quickly, he glanced at his watch, and walked out of the room suspiciously. He leaned over to the observation window, and saw that there was snow and wind, and the figure of Lou Cheng was looming, circling around faster and faster.
Hiss...Su Chen took a deep breath, pulled his gaze away from the observation window, returned to the lounge again, and sighed secretly.
He sits down again, trying to focus his attention on the phone, but from time to time he still looks out to see if the building is out.
Ten minutes, 20 minutes, half an hour, an hour, Su Chen finally couldn't bear it, and walked near the observation window again, bent over slightly, and looked inside.
At this time, the wind and snow had stopped, and the building was sitting cross-legged, and there was no crystal and whiteness on his body.
"All right?" Su Chen turned to look at the laboratory staff in the operating room.
A man with Qi Liuhai glanced at the surveillance data and said: "What can be done? He is fine!"
Su Chen looked left and right in shock and shock, moving his eyes back and forth between the observation window and the operating room, and made many guesses.
He stopped thinking, and returned to the rest room, absently picking up the phone.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes... Time passed quickly, and Su Chen gradually became numb, leaving only a dull and blank face.
Until 5:25 in the afternoon, he finally heard the sound of the airtight door being opened, jumped over, and saw Lou Cheng walk out calmly with wet clothes.
"Next time, set the ambient temperature to minus ninety degrees..." Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully and picked up his bag.
Su Chen seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment before answering:
"Ok..."
He followed Lou Cheng out of the polar laboratory like a walking dead, and instinctively led him to an exclusive lounge.
Wait until Lou Cheng finished bathing and changing clothes, he slowed down and asked:
"Mr. Lou, would you like to have dinner here? There is a restaurant in front of you."
Lou Cheng smiled and said:
"No need, I have a solution."
Next, I have to taste Moshang delicacies, and have a bottom line in advance to prepare for the vacation with Ke Xiaoke.
"Okay." Su Chen didn't say much, and led Lou Cheng to move forward and approached the exit.
At this time, Lei Fang, Zheng Yu and others rested for a while. After the efforts of professional masseurs, they relaxed and went to the restaurant to comfort their empty stomachs~ IndoMTL.com~ Just arrived at the door of the restaurant, Lei Fang suddenly saw A familiar figure came from another direction.
He stared intently, like a thunder strike, blurted out:
"Little Master!"
Little Master, why is he here?
Hearing his voice, Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue and others all looked over and saw the long-lost Lou Cheng. Amidst confusion, he saw his face ruddy, walking steadily, and there was no injury between Gu and Pan. State.
Sure enough, they recovered well... They realized it suddenly, and Lou Cheng's declaration that they would fight again in August and September confirmed each other.
Lou Cheng smiled and nodded to Lei Fang. Seeing that he was a little silly, he didn't have the idea of greeting, and he was much lazy. After agreeing, he crossed the restaurant and turned to the door.
Watching him go away, Zheng Yu said to Lei suspiciously:
"Why did your little uncle come here?"
Should we start with Wu Yuehui?
Lei Fang shook his head, looking confused: "I don't know either."
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After sending a car to send Loucheng to leave, Su Chen took out his mobile phone and made a call.
After a period of ringing, the call was connected, and he respectfully shouted:
"Hello, Assistant Chapter."
"Lou Cheng is gone?" On the other end of the phone, Zhang Juetao, the assistant of "Tap King" Huang Ke, asked.
He glanced at Huang Ke in the car, and saw that the dull and silent "Taphorn King" was lying with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap.
Su Chen's superfluous spirit, pleased with a smile: "He just left, and spent almost four hours in the polar laboratory in the afternoon, in an environment of minus 75 degrees..."
He recounted what he had experienced but bewildered.
Minus seventy-five degrees... almost four hours... Zhang Juetao was in a trance, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
He subconsciously tilted his head and looked at Huang Ke, only to realize that at some point, "The King of Spears" had opened his eyes and his eyes were deep.