At Meng Chao's words, all the Wild Rat servant soldiers remembered.
Although the Ironhide Family's Ratfolk servant soldiers had indeed charged about wildly just now, coming on with fierce momentum and scaring them out of their wits.
As long as they followed the breathing and force-exertion methods Meng Chao had taught them, dodging left and right, twisting and shifting, not once had they been properly caught by the other side.
Even when they occasionally took a punch, the flesh Meng Chao had stimulated would subconsciously tremble slightly, dispersing all the force!
When the farce ended, they did not feel particularly tired, as though they had merely completed a warm-up!
"Your bodies are only half the size of your opponents', and your physical burden and energy expenditure are only half as much. Naturally, your sustained combat time far exceeds theirs."
Meng Chao said with a smile, "On the other hand, your opponents never understood scientific... reasonable cultivation methods to begin with. Ignoring the fact that their joints and tendons are so much more fragile than their masters', they piled muscle onto themselves like mad.
"Furthermore, I estimate that their master, that Ironhide Family Young Master who has just passed his Coming-of-Age Ceremony, desperately wants to become famous in a single battle. That is why he gave his Ratfolk servant soldiers a great deal of additional special training.
"It would have been better without the special training. With all kinds of unreasonable training added in, the already excessively depleted joints and tendons of these Ratfolk servant soldiers have become even more precarious. All of them have suffered hidden injuries to varying degrees, with cracks invisible to the naked eye appearing inside them.
"Believe me, although I cannot see through their 'Steel Skin,' by analyzing the subtle differences in their walking posture before