Zoro went over and over again, taking the trouble to mobilize the magic power in his body.
Then inject it into the wooden sword in your hand along both hands.
It's a pity that the magic power in Sauron's body is completely exhausted.
He also failed to successfully fill the wooden sword with magic power.
At first, it was very smooth when Sauron just filled the hilt of the wooden sword with magic power.
But as Zoro wanted to penetrate the magic power further into the sword, the difficulty increased sharply.
Often just after he injects a little magic power, the magic power originally filled into the hilt of the sword will collapse due to unskilled manipulation.
Of course, he also tried to forcefully pour magic power into the wooden sword in his hand instantly.
But the price was that the wooden sword in his hand exploded into pieces because it couldn't withstand the excessive magic power.
As the magic power in his body was exhausted, Sauron's feet instantly softened and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
At this moment, he was like a fruit that had been drained of juice by a juicer, empty and powerless.
Zoro endured this feeling of weakness and began today's extreme exercise.
And on the other side of the training ground.
Kahn is taking the other nine guards in the territory to exercise using the exercises taught to him by Sauron.
Ever since Kahn saw Zoro's exercise routine on the first day.
Although his expression still looked like an iceberg, there was no change at all.
But in my heart, I became curious about this "lord's family secret method".
As time goes by, this curiosity in my heart becomes more and more intense.
In the end, Kahn was still unable to restrain his inner restlessness.
On the night of the second day, he secretly came to the training ground alone, and after trying it again, the result surprised him.
What seemed to Kahn to be an extremely simple movement was actually more effective than his usual exercise methods.
In another world, nothing is more exciting than becoming stronger.
Regarding this set of simple and effective exercises, it is not that Kahn has never thought of exercising secretly in private.
But when he thought about the scene where Zoro didn't hide this set of exercise moves in front of them, he couldn't help but feel a shadow in his heart.
And as long as you talk about these "secret" things with people with abilities, there will always be someone who is careless and returns to the underworld.
"Does the lord intend to use this excuse to get rid of us?"
Kahn couldn't help but fall into thinking for a moment.
Little did he know that Sauron had no idea at all at that time, he just wanted to exercise according to some methods on Blue Star.
So that night, Kahn... suffered from insomnia.
After a night of ideological struggle, he finally decided to confess to Sauron.
Then the next day, Kahn got Sauron's "Family Secret Technique" while feeling uneasy.
"Damn, Ike, my whole body hurts!"
York couldn't help but complained to Ike on the side.
Although he looked nonchalant when he replied to his friend seven days ago, he still had an eye on it.
Originally, York thought that the old guys in the team would wait and see for a few days before taking action.
But what he didn't expect was.
These old guys actually rushed to Captain Kahn to report for daily training the next day.
The people who used to be so thorny in the past became extremely well-behaved from that moment on, and strictly followed Captain Kahn's arrangements.
Even daily patrols began to be carried out on time and on time, which greatly impacted York's young mind.
What also made him have to complain was where did Lord Lord's devilish exercise moves come from.
The first time he tried to exercise that way, he felt extremely relaxed.
He even made a bet with Ike that this method of exercise would definitely not work.
As a result, the facts gave York a hard slap the next day.
He was so sore all over that he almost couldn't get out of bed.
This made York look very ugly in front of Ike. You should know that he usually prides himself on being a big brother in front of Ike.
"York, I am the same. The lord is really awesome."
"Not only did he exercise more than any of us, but he also did it with only one hand...what the hell..."
Ike looked at Sauron not far away with an expression of admiration.
"It's push-ups."
"Yes...otherwise how could he be the lord?"
"And we are just guards."
On the other side of Ike, a new guard who also came in a year ago curled his lips and said with a slightly sour tone.
"What are you talking about~"
"It seems you still have a lot of energy left!"
"Add fifty push-ups for each person."
Kahn, who was also doing push-ups at the side, effortlessly listened to the discussions of the team members.
So he said something out of his mouth in an understatement that made the other nine people explode.
"Ah~"*9
Nine wailing sounds instantly sounded on the training ground, but no one dared to refute, and everyone obediently kept their mouths shut.
Naturally, Kahn would not have a good impression of the group of people around him just because they came back to train obediently.
Now that they can turn around, Kahn will naturally not skimp on his responsibilities as captain.
He "loves" his team members well.
So various additional training projects were given to these "prodigal sons" as if they were free of charge.
Don't look at Kahn, he always has an expressionless face, making it difficult to tell what is going on in his heart.
But after all, he is just an ordinary person, and what happened in the past year has been quite devastating to him.
Of course, he also knew why these people in front of him came back to receive training obediently.
The old lord had only passed away for a year, but his power was still imprinted in the hearts of this group of people.
In the past, his predecessor would just ignore things, but now Sauron has begun to appear openly in front of them and train day after day.
This made their previously obscure memories clear again.
They didn't dare to bet that Sauron was just an ordinary person, so they could only come back and participate in training.
Even if they insist on doing such exercises, it is very painful for them.
"Ah! Ike, I can't do it anymore." Yorke fell to the ground limply, as if his bones had been removed.
"York, get up quickly, don't let Captain Kahn hear it, or you will be whipped again."
Ike suppressed his voice until only York could hear it.
But just as he finished speaking, a shadow enveloped the two of them.
In the shadow's hand, a long and thin thing was shaking constantly, which made both of them feel cold.
The October sun shining on the two of them did not make them feel any warmth, and there was even some inexplicable coldness at this time.
"Haha~haha~! Captain Kahn, I didn't stop."*2
The two of them couldn't help but slowly raised their heads, looking at Kahn's cold face with a somewhat weak heart, and forced a smile.
York, who was still lying dead on the ground, seemed to be fully charged.
He instantly propped up his body, continued to endure the fatigue and soreness, and slowly started doing push-ups.
Looking at the panicked look of the two of them, Kahn's face was still expressionless and indifferent.
But the pointer he raised in his hand was put down.
My heart is filled with a feeling of relief that is unknown to outsiders, and that is the feeling of relief after feeling proud.
Kahn held the pointer, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and gave an ugly smile.
But on the ground where he wasn't paying attention, York was stunned by Kahn's ugly smile and quickly lowered his head.
He couldn't believe that Kahn, who always had an iceberg face, could still smile, even though his smile was too ugly.
But this was no less than a bomb dropped into his heart, causing huge waves after the explosion.
York nudged Ike beside him with his elbow. How could a good thing be shared with just one person?
Ike on the side looked at York with doubtful eyes, as if to say: "Why are you disturbing me from doing push-ups!".
But when he saw York keep pouting at him and raising his eyebrows, Ike still didn't quite understand, and even reached out and scratched his head.
Regarding Ike's performance, York almost yelled.
It's just that York didn't dare to speak, because as soon as he opened his mouth, the little whip in Kahn's hand would definitely hit him.
This man's ears were as sensitive as a dog's, and York could only continue to wink at Ike crazily.
But Ike still didn't quite understand what it meant to be young. He scratched his head and asked, "Is your face cramped?"
In the end, with York's regretful expression, Ike did not understand what he meant after all.
"York, are you not tired enough? Do you need to do a few more sets of push-ups?"
At this time, Kahn's face returned to its original indifferent expression.
When he turned his head, he saw York's little prickly head making little moves, so he decided to give him extra food.
"Enough...enough!"
When York heard what Kahn said, he couldn't help but trembled.
"Hmph~"
Kahn snorted coldly, returned to his seat, bent down and continued to do push-ups with everyone.
From beginning to end, no one except York saw Kahn's ugly smiling face.
But whether this incident is lucky or unfortunate for York.