Chapter 247 Summer Hell Training (4): Fighting skills are very important
In the early morning, it’s a new beginning of the day.
Of course, for Fangran, it was the beginning of another day of new hell training.
The morning light shines into the room, and a certain creature slumped under the quilt with only the outline of a human figure showing no intention of getting up.
Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the shadow of the golden fairy sitting at the table bathing in the morning light waved his hand.
A silver shadow rushed towards the face of the human-shaped quilt on the bed!
Snapped!
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The room was quiet and nothing happened.
Ling: "..."
This guy...it's only been two days and he's already reached the point where he can't wake up even with a single blow to his face...
Ling sighed and looked away from the night net, looking at the human figure with the word "大" protruding from the flat quilt, silently.
He rubbed his brows and sighed, then snapped his fingers softly.
The telepathy that entered Fangran's body yesterday took effect, and Fangran slowly woke up and opened his eyes in confusion.
He saw the Xiaomi power bank stuck to his face, and then he weakly read his usual lines with a symbolic stick:
"Ah, the bridge of my nose, the bridge of my nose..."
Then his eyes went white, he turned over and wanted to go back and huddle in the corner to continue sleeping.
But unfortunately, when time runs out, the hands on the clock return to one moment.
AM 6:00
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying voice, no less than a reminder to Fang Ran, sounded calmly.
"Fangran, it's time for training."
The human figure in the quilt suddenly shrank into a ball in pain and covered his face with the quilt.
Fangran wanted to cry loudly, but he didn't have the strength because of pain all over his body, so he had to hide in bed and cry silently...
I can't live this day!
In this summer vacation, I would rather experience the Pearl of the Night again!
If I had known that the summer vacation back home would be so cruel, I would have agreed to Veronica's support...
＿|￣|○Kneel...
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AM 8:40
Fangran gritted his teeth and jumped off the ten-meter-high white cube with a sprint!
Then just as Suqun expected, it was photographed on the cushion.
Even though Fangran tried hard to roll and unload the force, his left foot tripped over his right foot due to his lack of strength, causing him to land face first.
Then it rolled around due to the momentum, and it looked like a salted fish turning over...
To describe how Su Qun feels at this moment...
It was patted down like a rag soaked in water, and it made a squeaking sound without forgetting to turn over...
"puff...."
Fangran raised his head from the cushion in disgrace and looked at the white cubes of different heights surrounding him. He felt that he was lucky to be born in a socialist country. If this were a world with man-eating giants...
My own cannon fodder.
Summer hell... Ahem, sorry, I made the mistake. Today is the third day since the special intensive training in the summer started.
The usual 10,000-meter rush to the street, and then in Suqun, it looked like the muscles and bones were broken, but in fact...
It’s just a matter of dividing the muscles and misaligning the bones!
Under the "conditioning", Fangran temporarily regained his ability to move. He climbed up and down on each white cube, rolled around, and kept practicing various skills to overcome obstacles...
After finally finishing two hours of hard training that was euphemistically called three-dimensional maneuvering, but was actually extreme parkour, Fangran's mood was actually...
Not much excitement,
I even wanted to cry a little bit.
Because based on his experiences in the past two days, he knew that the more difficult training had just begun...
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AM 8:50
Start time of the third training session in the morning.
Fighting skills training.
And this was the training that made Fangran the most desperate.
This was a three-hour long training session in which Su Qun, wearing protective gear and holding only a scabbard, looked like fighting skills training but was actually beaten throughout the entire process.
"As a participant, it is important that you have the most basic fighting skills."
Su Qun pressed the button on the tablet, and all the white cubes surrounding him slowly descended. Then he took out the Tang Dao and put it aside. He only held the scabbard and said to Fang Ran.
Fangran, who felt pain all over his body, collapsed on the ground holding his protective gear and helmet, listening helplessly as Su Qun explained to him once again the importance of fighting skills.
And it was emphasized that this was the main reason for his lack of basic ability and quality.
"Mastering the basic fighting ability by yourself is very effective whether it is to see through the enemy's next move or to integrate it into your own fighting method."
"Even people on the technological side will not rely entirely on technological equipment. If they are fully capable, they must combine the two."
"For example, can you imagine how powerful a large armor capable of martial arts would be?"
Su Qun held the scabbard of Tang Dao and asked Fangran with a cold expression.
Sorry, I can't imagine...
"Moreover, you can't use your abilities all the time. Many times, you need some fighting skills to solve real-life troubles."
"Do you remember the moves I gave you two days ago? Attack here."
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 suit of armor and stood opposite him, had been beaten for two days in a row, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.
Although he went crazy and defeated Su Qun once, Fangran knew exactly what happened that time.
At that time, Su Qun had just experienced a melee and was seriously injured by Si Ai's deadly counterattack.
In addition, Fang Ran's personality collapsed and he was hysterical and desperate, and all his trump cards were revealed.
This was the only move that narrowly defeated Su Qun.
Under normal circumstances, without plug-ins, Fangran felt that he could not beat Suqun even if he took shit.
In fact, judging from the fighting skills training in the past two days, this is indeed the case.
The time is accurate to the minute, and Suqun's tailor-made plan for Fangran is extremely perfect.
Carefully divide the three hours of training into three parts.
In the first hour, wear armor and practice bare-handed combat skills.
In the second hour, wear armor and practice fighting skills with various weapons.
In the third hour, take off all your armor and use all your knowledge to try to meet the host group.
Of course, what this timetable actually means to Fangran is,
Wearing armor and being beaten with bare hands for an hour.
Wearing armor and holding a weapon, he was beaten for an hour.
Even if he didn't wear anything, he would be beaten for an hour without being touched.
I was beaten for a total of three hours.
But life is like this, even if you know you can't do something, you still have to bite the bullet.
Otherwise, where would my girlfriend be...ahem...
In short, Fangran took a deep breath, tried hard to recall the basic fighting skills and swordsmanship that Su Qun taught him step by step two days ago, and rushed forward!
Then I was beaten by Suqun in all directions for two hours...
AM 10:50
Fangran fell to the ground, feeling that he could no longer survive.
He felt like he was almost dead from exhaustion, but he just couldn't pass out!
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However, what makes Fangran even more desperate is that at this time,
Just when Su Qun saw that he was paralyzed from exhaustion and was about to inflict pain on Fang Ran again (Dai Wu) for the last hour of training in the morning,
Outside the training ground, a man burst into wild laughter!
"Wow haha!!! Lucky you little bastard! I've got women's clothes for you!!"