Chapter 192 [Weituo offering a pestle, original training] (2/4)
On the playground on the other side of the building, many students listened to the whimpering coming from next door, and they all gloated.
Tang En looked at the students in front of him with a helpless expression.
Can they really stick to this kind of discipline?
Yes, the instructor who competes with He Xiaotian is exactly this person.
He comes from the Netherworld, a small second-grade warrior.
He was hired by the current Chinese nation and became a martial arts teacher.
Of course, he is a restricted person, and the senior officials do not want him to go to other countries.
In order to appease Tang En, the big shot specially selected two elites from the Protector Army to protect him around the clock.
It is also equipped with a translator, allowing it to communicate with students without any hindrance anytime, anywhere.
It's said to be a bodyguard, but who knows if it's surveillance?
What's more, this is only on the surface. It's unknown how many people are watching over him secretly.
"Quiet! Quiet!"
What Tang En said was so gibbering that it made people confused.
The students who were laughing wildly stopped after hearing this.
They didn't understand it, but they were analyzing what their instructor was talking about.
The accompanying translator translated his words immediately.
"I hope everyone can be more serious. Practicing martial arts is not a child's play. It requires constant training and perseverance..." Balabala, Tang En kept repeating the village chief's previous words and applied them now.
The cheerful atmosphere among the students suddenly stopped and became dull.
Suddenly I wanted to kill the instructor and translator in front of me!
On the other side, there are registered disciples led by He Xiaotian.
"My time as a teacher is precious. Now I will teach you the basics. Come on, follow me. If it is not standard, I will kill you! The first posture of Wei Shen Xianchu, first straighten the legs with the knees and the inside of the heels.
Offset each other, with the toes turned outwards, to establish an upright posture, the torso upright, and the Baihui point on the top of the head and the Changqiang point under the crotch should be in a straight line.
The two palms naturally hang down by the side of the body, look straight, and concentrate. Then raise the hands forward and join the palms together, stopping outside the Tanzhong point on the chest. After the posture is settled, stand still for about an hour. Wait for which of you can remain motionless.
After a few hours, you are considered a beginner and you are eligible to continue learning the next move."
A group of people shuddered violently when they heard the word "beat to death".
So, one by one, they all obeyed and did as they were told.
At first, most people think this formula is nothing and very simple.
But when He Xiaotian's heavy breathing sounded, everyone involuntarily approached his breathing frequency.
After more than ten seconds, everyone's breathing was basically consistent with his.
Then the fucked up situation happened, and their physical loss suddenly intensified.
After five minutes, most people's legs begin to tremble.
Ten minutes later, my arms were sore and weak.
For fifteen minutes, popping sounds came and went.
The person who lasted the longest only lasted about twenty minutes.
A smile appeared at the corner of He Xiaotian's mouth. You think it's simple, right?
In fact, if you don't cooperate with your breathing, it is not difficult for a normal person to persist for an hour.
But once the breathing rhythm reaches the standard, the physical energy consumed will increase exponentially.
"You three, watch them carefully. If anyone dares to be lazy, just fight him. Anyway, the documents of life and death are in your hands, and Roger will not be able to cause trouble for us even if he is dead." He Xiaotian waved his hand and handed over the power to himself.
's younger brother.
When the dog-legged trio heard this, their eyes lit up.
It turns out that the boss said he would find us a job that can take care of others without being too tiring. He is a teaching assistant!
"Don't worry, boss, it's safe."
The man who borrowed the knife took out a golden knife from the leather pouch behind his back; the magician took out a red handkerchief from his arms, and with a flick of it it turned into an eight-sided Han sword; Feng Yu was even simpler, opening the piano case and taking out the terrifying sword.
Human bloody ghost head sword.
The students' eyes almost popped out of their heads. Except for the previous ones, why are the two following ones so abnormal?
Normally, shouldn't you be holding a pointer?
A teaching stick is fine, we can all accept it.
What does it mean to just draw a sword and take out a knife?
If you don't kill us, you'll feel uncomfortable, right?
"I'll go to the playground over there and see who dares to compete with me."
After He Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring the hints from the eyes of the group of registered disciples.
Afraid? That’s right!
Only in this way can you practice hard without sparing any effort and reach my expectations for you early.
In the playground where Tang En was, there were more than 150 people exercising with their hands holding about fifty kilograms of stone locks.
He asked the 037 logistics department to build these things, modern fitness equipment. He was completely confused.
He can only use the exercise methods and equipment in the village for the time being, and only after he is thoroughly familiar with modern life can he make changes.
"Your body is really weak. The teenage urchins in our village are stronger than you. When you can lift a three hundred kilogram stone lock without any effort, you will be considered an entry-level person and qualified to enter the lower level.
Phase one training!”
Before Tang En finished speaking, he felt a huge shadow that directly enveloped him.
Turn around and take a look.
"..."
What the hell is this?!
A giant whose height exceeded the limit of human beings, at least about three meters and two meters, was standing behind him.
The people who were struggling to lift the stone lock were even more stunned.
"Boy, are you the guy who competes with me? It seems that I have overthought such a primitive exercise method. You need to work harder." He Xiaotian leaned down and patted Tang En on the shoulder with an encouraging look on his face.
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Tang En: "..."
The students looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Why does this scene look more and more like a father encouraging his son?
The two bodyguards of the Protector of the Country remained expressionless throughout the whole process, as if He Xiaotian didn't exist.
In fact, the two of them were quite nervous.
The video of him blasting the Abyssal Submarine went viral among relevant departments.
Naturally, the Protector troops, which are one level higher than the scavengers, are not prohibited from viewing.
The veins on Tang En's forehead are looming, he may not be strong if he is big!
But when he saw the pig mask on He Xiaotian's face, two cruel hammers flashed in his mind.
And, a video of the street shattered with one blow.
Wait, this guy seems to be the one who killed third-grade warriors and slaughtered dogs!
For a moment, Tang En was silent, not daring to say a word.
He Xiaotian's fierce and violent side was deeply engraved in his heart.
This person is very dangerous, more dangerous than evil spirits and weird beings!
It is comparable to some dominating bosses in the Netherworld.
By the way, the person Roger mentioned as competing with him is the person in front of him?