From Arsenal to the Ball God-Chapter 170 - 55: Power Level 4! The Body Monster Is Here! How Is He So Fast and So Strong?! (Part 2)
"Hey...! He let out a roar of encouragement. If he had seen someone training like this before, he would have probably laughed.
But not now. When your body is reaching its limit, you must exert your full strength to lift dumbbells and move heavy weights.
It's not just the facial muscles that people joke about having to use... the body's internal strength also bursts forth.
Two sets of training quickly ended, and Ma'el lay on the ground, experiencing cramps in multiple areas. The pain made him clench his teeth hard and twitch on the spot.
"What's wrong?"
Davis quickly ran over, turned Ma'el over, and swiftly stretched the muscles in multiple areas, "There's no need for this... Ma'el, if you trust yourself, there's no need for such training.
"Your foundation is very good... give me six months, I'll definitely let you adapt to Premier League competitions and possess a physique that surpasses most Premier League players."
As he spoke, he moved Ma'el's ankle twice, sensing something was off.
How could it be that Ma'el's body rigidity has strengthened, and the tensile force from the leg muscle twitching is much stronger than before?
What's going on?
He trains Ma'el every day and knows him relatively well; years of accumulated experience make him quite sensitive in this regard.
Davis tugged a few more times, realizing he's slowly feeling it's a bit impossible to move him.
"You..." he pressed down his doubt, thinking it best to help Ma'el recover for now.
Two minutes later, Ma'el sat on the gym's sofa, chugging saline water. He lifted his head and suddenly felt a deep sense of joy.
This joy exceeded that of solving his first need for sustenance, the joy of being respected for the first time, and even exceeded the joy of having thousands of people cheering for him!
A sense of satisfaction rose from his heart, surging to the top of his head, bringing him overwhelming ecstasy.
[Skill: Divine Power Level 4]
[Skill Level: (1/5000)]
[Utility: Your core strength and muscle group strength are nearing human best standards. Under full physical burst, you can instantly unleash a terrifying force!]
Power Level 4!
It's here!
Ma'el's body was exhausted, yet he felt a lightness beyond what he's felt before, as if his whole body was much lighter.
Besides, he could slightly encourage himself and feel, inside of him, a powerful force waiting to burst forth.
"Now, in terms of physique, nothing is lacking except coordination." He whispered silently, smiling with great anticipation to see how his physique would perform in the Premier League.
Is it Adama Traore?
Or Haaland?
[Skill: Flexibility Level 3]
[Skill Level: (1776/2000)]
[Skill: Power Side Foot Level 3]
[Skill Level: (1283/2000)]
[Skill: Ball Control Level 3]
[Skill Level: (382/2000)]
[Additional Skill: Frequency Level 2]
[Skill Level: (821/1500)]
Looking at the skill levels of several other skills, Ma'el further confirmed that these two private coaches' more professional training methods could help him improve skill levels faster.
"Ma'el."
Davis, seeing Ma'el recovering, tentatively asked with puzzlement, "In these past few days... or rather today, have you felt that your body seems to be different from before?"
"Different?"
Ma'el realized Davis might have noticed something and smiled, "What's different? I don't know... I'll feel it on the pitch."
He dismissed it, ignoring Davis's bewildered expression, and turned to walk out of the gym, "Sleeping!"
......
July 8th, team training.
Ma'el returned to Arsenal's first-team training ground, standing together with Arsenal's stars.
After an offseason, most of them changed somewhat, summed up in two sentences...
Those with somewhat misshaped physiques looked energetic, like they had a happy holiday; those still with agile bodies had dull eyes, seemingly lacking entertainment activities and hope for the future.
Ma'el also noticed that many who were in the team last time had left, such as Fabregas, Nasri, Klich, and others.
Some of their transfer speeds seemed quicker than he recalled, possibly due to the butterfly effect from his arrival.
He felt calm, just hoping Arsenal's recruitment this season would be effective and compensate for the weakened part of their combat power as much as possible.
"Ma'el."
This time, Van Persie was the first to greet him, smiling while squeezing Ma'el's shoulder, "Got stronger, huh? Haven't slacked off in training, really strict with yourself."
Ma'el smiled without saying a word, high-fiving and hugging Van Persie, recalling their mutual understanding during previous training sessions.
Ramsey and Sagna soon walked over too, greeting the young general they had once faced off against, all amazed at Ma'el's apparent condition.
One offseason passed, not only did he not gain weight, but he also became stronger. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"Monster."
Sagna was the first to use the media's introduction of Ma'el to describe him, sparking ideas among many Arsenal players to jokingly describe him.
"Demon from Aix!"
"Talent from Korney Base!"
"Ha ha.....!"
They could feel it, and they didn't want to bring up the affair between Ma'el and Fabregas, conversing as if it didn't exist.
Mr. Wenger soon arrived, holding the training plan sheet, instructing the assistant coaches to lead the players to warm up.
Coming back from team retreat, they must first conduct a few days of recovery training to burn off the body fat accumulated during the offseason, maintaining their physiques in good condition.
