Early morning is another new beginning of the day.

Of course, for Fang Ran, it is the beginning of another new hell training.

The morning light shone into the room, and a creature that was slumped under the quilt and only showed its human-shaped outline had no intention of getting up.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the golden fairy shadow sitting at the table bathing in the morning light waved casually.

A silver shadow rushed towards the face of the human-shaped quilt on the bed!

Bang!

.........

emmm...

There was nothing happening in the room quietly.

Ling: "..."

This guy... has reached the point where he can't wake up even if he hits his face in just two days...

Ling sighed and looked away from Ye.com, looking at the human figure of the "big" highlighted by the flat quilt, silently.

He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, then snapped his fingers softly.

The mental power that penetrated Fang Ran's body took effect yesterday. Fang Ran slowly woke up and opened his eyes in confusion.

I saw the Xiaomi Power Bank that was pressed against his face, and then he was weak and symbolic to read his usual lines:

"Ah, my nose, nose..."

Then his eyes turned white, and he turned over and wanted to go back and retreat to the corner to continue sleeping.

But unfortunately, when time passes, the hands on the clock return to a moment.

am        6:00

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying voice that was no less than death to Fang Ran sounded calmly.

"Fang Ran, the training time has come."

The human figure in the quilt suddenly curled into a ball in pain, covering his face with the quilt.

Fang Ran wanted to cry out loud, but he had no strength to hide in the quilt and cried silently...

This is impossible to live this day!

In this summer vacation, I would rather experience the night pearl again!

If I had known that the summer vacation I came back was so cruel, I would have agreed to Veronica's care...

＿|￣|○Kneeling...

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am       8:40

Fang Ran gritted his teeth and a salted fish sprinted and jumped down from a ten-meter-high white cubic!

Then, it was indeed not as expected by Su Qun, and he slapped the buffer pad.

Even though Fang Ran tried hard to roll and unload the force and buffer, his face landed first because his left foot was unable to do so.

Then because of the momentum, it feels like a salted fish rolling over...

To describe it as Su Qun's feeling at the moment...

It was like a rag soaked in water. It made a squeak, and it turned over...

"puff...."

Fang Ran raised his head from the buffer pad in a dirt and looked at the white cubes of varying heights around him. He felt that he was lucky to be born in a socialist country. If this were to be a world with human-eating giants...

I am a cannon fodder.

Summer hell... Cough cough, sorry, I said it wrong. Today is the third day since the start of the special intensive training for summer.

The usual way is to flop on the road of 10,000 meters, and then in Suqun, it seems that the hands of the bones are actually...

It’s just a hand that divides the tendons and bones!

Under the "conditioning", Fang Ran temporarily restored his ability to move, climbed up and down on various white cubes, struggled and kept practicing various techniques to overcome obstacles...

After finally finishing the arduous training of two hours of "three-dimensional maneuvering", Fang Ran's mood is actually...

Not very excited,

I even want to cry a little.

Because based on his experience two days ago, he knew that the more difficult training had just begun...

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am       8:50

The start time of the third training session in the morning.

Fighting skills training.

And this one is also the most desperate training that makes Fang Ran.

This is a three-hour long training session for wearing protective gear and Su Qun who only holds a scabbard to perform a seemingly fighting skills training but actually getting beaten up throughout the whole process.

“As a participant, you have to have the most basic fighting skills, which is very important.”

Su Qun pressed the button on the tablet, and all the white cubes around him slowly descended. Then he pulled out the Tang sword and put it aside, holding the scabbard and said to the other party.

Fang Ran collapsed on the ground, holding his protective gear and helmet, and listened to Su Qun again explaining the importance of fighting skills.

It also emphasizes that this is the main link of his lack of basic abilities and qualities.

"You have a basic fighting ability, whether you can see through the enemy's next moves or integrate into your own fighting methods."

"Even people on the technology side will not rely entirely on technological equipment. They are fully capable of combining the two."

"For example, can you imagine how powerful a giant science fiction mech that can be martial arts is?"

Su Qun held the Tang Dao scabbard and asked the other party with a cold face.

Sorry, I can't imagine...

"And, you don't have the ability to use it all the time. Many times, you need some fighting skills to solve the troubles in reality."

"Remember the move I gave you two days ago? Attack."

Su Qun raised the scabbard with one hand, as if holding an extremely sharp blade.

His eyes were cold and sharp.

Fang Ran, who had already put on a piece of armor and stood opposite him, had been beaten for two consecutive days, twitched wildly.

Although he had defeated Su Qun once, Fang Ran knew exactly what happened that time.

At that time, Su Qun had just experienced a melee, and was seriously injured by Si Ai's counterattack before.

In addition, Fang Ran's personality will collapse and he will be hysterical and desperate.

This is a move that narrowly beat Suqun.

Under normal circumstances, without plug-ins, Fang Ran felt that he could not win Suqun even if he had eaten shit.

In fact, this is indeed the case in the fighting skills training two days ago.

With the time being accurate to minutes, Su Qun's plan tailor-made for Fang Ran is extremely perfect.

Carefully divide the three-hour training volume into three parts.

In the first hour, wear armor and practice empty-hand fighting skills.

In the second hour, wear armor and practice fighting skills in holding various weapons.

In the third hour, I took off all the armor and tried to play all my own learning and tried to meet Su Qun.

Of course, in Fang Ran's opinion, this timetable actually means that

Wearing armor and being beaten for an hour.

Wearing armor and holding weapons for an hour.

Even if I don’t wear anything, I can’t touch it and get beaten for an hour.

He was beaten for three hours in total.

But this is how life is. Even if you understand that things cannot be done, you have to bite the bullet.

Otherwise, where will my girlfriend go...

In short, Fang Ran took a deep breath, tried hard to recall the basic fighting skills and sword skills that Su Qun taught him step by step two days ago, and rushed up awkwardly!

Then he was beaten by Su Qun for two hours in all directions without blind spots...

am        10:50

Fang Ran fell to the ground and felt that he was no longer able to do it.

He felt that he was so tired that he was almost dying, but he just couldn't faint!

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However, what made Fang Ran even more desperate was that at this time,

Just when Su Qun saw that he was tired and was about to hurt Fang Ran again (heavy fog) and train for the last hour of the morning,

Outside the training ground, a wild laugh sounded proudly!

"Wow haha!!! Lucky little bastard Fang Ran! I am here to send you women's clothing!!"
Chapter completed!