Chapter 870
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"Chen, how do you usually train? Teach them," Steven said.
The eight new bodyguards behind Steven all had an unconvinced expression on their faces.
Even though six of them had been chosen by Chen Zhao.
However, eight bodyguards were enough to beat Chen Zhao up just because he was single.
Only Famtis was the same height as Chen Zhao, but because she was a woman, she was already very tall at 1.8 meters. She would also look very tall.
These people more or less knew some combat techniques, and in combat, the size of one's body was very decisive.
Unless it was someone like Famtis who had a certain level of technique, the winner would still be decided by body size.
So, even Torre, who was good at taking a beating, felt that these eight people could beat Chen Zhao.
"I haven't been working out lately."
In fact, Chen Zhao would enter the River Map after returning home.
His physical release in the River Map was much greater than normal workouts.
Everyone snorted and looked down on Chen Zhao.
Some people thought that Chen Zhao had gotten to Chen Zhao's side with some title.
Maybe he was a kung fu master or something.
They also thought that they could beat Chen Zhao and get Steven's favor.
But Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered with their thoughts.
"You drive every day and have them run behind the car," Chen Zhao answered seriously. "That can improve their abilities."
"I'm asking you seriously."
"Why do you think I'm not serious?"
"…"
"I'm going back. I wasted another three hours here."
Then Chen Zhao swaggered off …
After returning home, Chen Zhao went straight into the River Map.
"Old Turtle, let's start."
Old Turtle shrunk the Mystic Ice Domain and Skyfire Domain by another third.
Now, the Mystic Ice Domain and Skyfire Domain were only one kilometer apart, so the length of the ring was 3.14 kilometers.
It was almost half of what it was at the beginning.
But the temperature difference had also doubled.
Chen Zhao's current speed was almost 250 kilometers per hour.
He didn't even need a minute to finish 3.14 kilometers.
What was the concept of Chen Zhao's current speed?
According to the current track and field world record, Usain Bolt was almost 9.5 seconds.
The fastest, Usain Bolt, was close to 9.5 seconds. One second was about 10.05 meters.
Chen Zhao could run almost 70 meters in a second.
Of course, Chen Zhao's initial speed couldn't reach this speed. He needed acceleration.
Chen Zhao could clearly feel the changes in his body.
His own spiritual power began to become viscous. What could be done with 10 points of spiritual power in the past could now be done with 1 point of spiritual power.
Right now, he could clearly feel the increase in his power.
This was the most obvious increase in strength.
If he met Abaddon again, he would be able to defeat him even without Blackie's help.
In the past, Chen Zhao's increase in strength required a strength test to clearly know whether he had improved or not.
But now, he could feel the changes in his limbs.
"Chen Zhao, you've completed Ultimate Transformation, but that doesn't mean your training is over. You can continue to challenge Skyfire and Mystic Ice. At the same time, you need to strengthen another aspect of training."
"What aspect?"
"Precise."
"Precise? How? "
Old Turtle suddenly took out a soccer ball and kicked it at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao caught the ball. "What are you doing?"
"Let's play football."
"Are you sure you're not finding an excuse to make me play with you?"
"Am I that shallow?"
"Yes."
"Cut the crap. Use your clones."
Chen Zhao also used his clones. There were 12 clones at a time.
"Not bad. You can release 12 clones at once now. The extra one can be the referee."
Fine. Since Old Turtle wanted to play, Chen Zhao would play.
Chen Zhao and Old Turtle were both playing violent soccer. The soccer ball was always on the verge of breaking.
"Use spiritual power to stick to the soccer ball. That's how to practice precision."
"My clones can't use spiritual power."
Chen Zhao wasn't like Old Turtle. His clones only inherited Chen Zhao's physical strength. They didn't inherit any spiritual power.
To be honest, in terms of pure strength.
If Old Turtle didn't suppress his strength, even his clones could beat Chen Zhao up.
Their soccer match had no time limit. They played for more than ten days.
They didn't stop at all, except that they had to eat in between.
"Let's play basketball next time."
"You're really just playing."
Chen Zhao left the River Map. The moment he came out, spiritual power surged toward him.
It attached itself to Chen Zhao's body.
Strange. The spiritual power in the River Map was denser than outside.
Based on the principle of high pressure flowing to low pressure …
Why didn't the spiritual power in the River Map give him this feeling?
Instead, in a normal world, the spiritual power from the outside would gather toward him?
Chen Zhao didn't understand. The spiritual power made him feel like he was floating. His body was as light as a swallow.
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. He felt like his body was like a magnet, attracting the spiritual power around him.
Spiritual power was lighter than air, Chen Zhao thought.
This meant that if the spiritual power attached to his body reached a certain level …
The density of his body and spiritual power would be lower than that of air.
Does that mean that it's really possible to fly in the air?
But Chen Zhao estimated that he couldn't fly with his current abilities.
If he wanted to float in the air, he would have to increase his magic power by at least five times.
But this also proved that there were immortals in the legends who could fly in the air.
At least in theory, it was possible to fly in the air.
Chen Zhao walked out of the living room and looked at the vast Mirror Lake.
Fali was holding little Gerlyn and lying on the chair, sunbathing.
Chen Zhao suddenly sped up and charged toward the lake.
Because of his speed, Chen Zhao didn't sink into the water.
Fali felt a gust of wind. Turning around, she realized that Chen Zhao was actually running on the lake.
Fali's eyes were filled with shock and some admiration.
"Chen, go!"
Distracted, Chen Zhao's body sank. He slowed down and fell into the water.
Returning to the shore, Fali's eyes sparkled. "Chen, is this magic? I've never seen you use it before. "
"No, it's just speed."
Scientists had once calculated that an adult had to run on the water at least 110 kilometers per hour. Chen Zhao had reached that speed, but there were techniques to running on the water. First, he couldn't use too much force. Otherwise, he'd break the membrane and fall into the water.
Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang. It was Ethan.
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