"Ahem, today's first lesson is physical training."
Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse, but it spread far in the quiet morning, "Soul Master and Soul Skill are important, but the body is the container that carries the soul. Without strong physical strength, in a protracted war you will We will just become lambs to be slaughtered. Have you seen these bamboo baskets? They are filled with stones, and each person carries a weight of fifty kilograms. They set out from the college to Suotuo City gate, a round trip of exactly ten kilometers. People who do not complete five round trips before dinner in the evening are not allowed to eat!"
"Fifty pounds? Five round trips?" Ma Hongjun's little eyes widened. He had not yet recovered from last night's hangover. When he heard this number, the fat on his face trembled. "Grandmaster, this is a whole hundred miles! We are Soul Master, not hard laborers selling goods."
"Soul Master?" Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and glanced at Ma Hongjun with sharp eyes, "On the battlefield, the enemy will not cut you less just because you are Soul Master. Oscar, you are an auxiliary type, do you think this kind of physical training is unnecessary?"
Oscar laughed twice and was about to speak, but Yu Xiaogang interrupted him directly, "Don't take chances. The auxiliary system Soul Master is the core of the team and the enemy's priority target for sniping. If you don't have enough physical strength to escape, no matter how strong your Soul Skill is, you will only seek your own death!"
When Ma Hongjun heard that the auxiliary system Soul Master was very useful, he was a little dissatisfied, "Grandmaster, why do I feel something is wrong? You don't have Power Attack System Soul Master. What's the use of all the auxiliary systems Soul Master? Can a few people who have no attacks can turn the situation around?"
As Ma Hongjun said, he elbowed Oscar next to him, "Man! WhatcanIsay?"
Yu Xiaogang's mouth curled up. He would not give up every opportunity to show off. In the theoretical world, he dared to be the first, and no one dared to be the second!
Of course, this is what he thinks.
"Oscar is a food-type Soul Master. This is the most difficult type of Martial Soul to cultivate. In a sense, his Soul Power gold content is much higher than all of you. Every time the power of the food-type Soul Master increases to a higher level, its influence on food assistance will be greatly enhanced."
Gu Tian, standing in the center of the team, couldn't help but laugh in his heart as he listened to Yu Xiaogang's impassioned "truth".
He complained to Ao Linxi, "Sister Lin Xi, listen to what this old guy said. Soul Master's physical strength is closely related to the total amount of Soul Power and the toughness of the meridians. The higher the level, the stronger the nourishment the body receives. If you don't teach how to purify Soul Power, it will Let this group of geniuses run around here? This is like asking a group of mages to train for a marathon, euphemistically called 'balanced development'. What's more, the auxiliary system Soul Master has a dedicated defense circle in regular team battles. When the time comes when the auxiliary system has to rely on its legs to escape, then the team will be completely ruined. This kind of big pot training without any system is simply unscientific."
Ao Linxi took a sip of juice and chuckled, "Xiao Tian, if he is not mediocre, how can he show your extraordinaryness? Since he wants to play, you can play something big with him."
"That's natural." Gu Tian raised an evil arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Now, let's go!" Yu Xiaogang shouted sharply.
Everyone carried the heavy bamboo baskets on their backs. Tang San, as the number one fan of Yu Xiaogang, was the first to rush out. Although his face was still a little pale, in order to prove himself, he even summoned Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul to increase the weight. Every step he took was extremely heavy, and he even left footprints of varying depths on the mud.
Although his Clear Sky Hammer currently weighs 500 kilograms, the weight in his hand is only one-tenth, which is about 50 kilograms. This weight is as heavy as the bamboo basket behind his back.
Dai Mubai followed suit with a cold face, his eyes always unconsciously scanning towards the graceful figure in front of him.
Gu Tian looked at Gu Yue, Na'er, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran. The five girls were all carrying bamboo baskets on their backs at this time. Although fifty pounds is nothing to people with strong blood like them, in this boring and punitive training, it will inevitably affect their mood.
Gu Tian quietly held Na'er's little hand. Nine-Colored Divine Sense fluctuated slightly in the air and said through the blood contract, "Na'er, use your space ability to reduce The weight of our bamboo basket, this kind of meaningless training, we don't need to complete it seriously. By the way... add some materials to the space over there Tang San and Dai Mubai, let them feel what it means to be unable to move even an inch."
Na'er blinked slyly, and his slender fingers secretly drew a circle in the void.
Buzz--!
In an instant, an extremely obscure spatial fluctuation rippled out with Na'er as the center. To the outside world, the movements of the group Gu Tian were normal, but in their senses, the fifty kilograms of ore behind them became as light as a feather, and even generated a weak upward buoyancy, making their steps become lighter and lighter.
At the same time, Tang San and Dai Mubai, who were running fiercely with their heads down, suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.
"What's going on..."
Tang San's feet softened and he almost fell over. He clearly felt that the weight of the ore behind him had not changed, but every time he stepped on it, he felt as if he was sinking into a sticky swamp. The surrounding air seemed to have turned into a thick layer of lead water, squeezing his lungs.
Dai Mubai was also panting, his evil eyes with double pupils staring straight ahead.
I saw Gu Tian holding Zhu Zhuqing's little hand, and the two walked side by side. Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face, as cold as the moon, looked heroic against the dark purple outfit. She walked leisurely, and even had the energy to turn around and joke with Gu Tian, and her slender waist twisted in thrilling arcs as she walked.
From Dai Mubai's perspective, this scene was a double torture. Physically, the heavy load caused his muscles to spasm; psychologically, seeing his original "fiancée" smiling so brightly in front of other men, the humiliation was even worse than killing him.
"Stinky bitch...Gu Tian..." Dai Mubai squeezed out these two names through his teeth, and the power of the tiger soul leaked out uncontrollably, but he still couldn't get rid of the strange heaviness.
At the rear, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, because Soul Power Level is the lowest, are so tired that their tongues are about to hang out.
"Fat... Huh... I can't do it anymore." Oscar wiped the sweat from his forehead, his peach blossom eyes full of exhaustion. But his sneaky eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful scenery ahead.
"Hey, Xiao Ao, tell the truth, among these new girls, which one is the most upright?" Ma Hongjun breathed heavily, Evil Fire flashed in his small eyes, and even heavy physical work could not stop his restless heart.
Oscar subconsciously looked to the front. His eyes stayed on Zhu Zhuqing's curvy figure for a long time. He swallowed subconsciously and muttered in a low voice, "In terms of figure, I still like that cold Bingbing Zhu Zhuqing. Look at her size, those legs... tsk tsk, she is definitely the best in the world, I will admit it even if she lives ten years less."
Ma Hongjun however let out a disdainful sneer and shook his head laboriously, "Xiao Ao, your aesthetics are too vulgar! What's so good about being cold Bingbing? If you ask me, the pair of sisters next to you are the best."
Ma Hongjun looked at Gu Yue and Na'er with confused eyes, "The little girl with silver hair is as pure as the clouds in the sky, and the one with black hair is as cold as the snow in the mountains. The key is their temperament, even if they are carrying broken bamboo baskets, they are like saints descending to earth. If you can get these sisters, it will be worth it even if you run to death on this playground in this life!"
"Why, you don't go to 985 or 211 anymore?" Oscar said with a bad smile. Ma Hongjun on the side didn't understand what he meant and scratched his fat head and big ears.
"What do you mean? Xiao Ao, why don't I understand?"
"Idiot, they are not sisters!"
"But you should still daydream." Oscar sighed and pointed at Gu Tian, who was walking in the middle of them. "Didn't you see the look on that guy named Gu's face? Although that guy is hateful, his aura is really overwhelming."
Gu Tian, who was walking in front, twitched his ears slightly. With his current Dragon God mental strength, even though they were hundreds of meters apart, the dirty conversation between the two people clearly fell into his ears.
Gu Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and glanced at Gu Yue on the side.
Gu Yue understood it and gently tapped his right hand in the void.
"Ah--!"
While Ma Hongjun and Oscar were chatting, the ground beneath their feet suddenly collapsed by half an inch without any warning. The two of them lost their center of gravity and carried a fifty-pound bamboo basket to eat shit, burying their entire faces in the soil that smelled of cow dung.
"I'll let you read and talk nonsense."
Na'er covered his mouth and snickered.
Gu Tian took Zhu Zhuqing's little hand, and walked away with all the beauty in this boring morning run, just like walking in his own garden.
At this time, in the dust behind, Tang San and Dai Mubai's vision had begun to blur due to the rapid consumption of physical strength. They looked at the back of the couple who looked like a couple of gods, and the hatred and jealousy in their hearts reached its peak at this moment.