Thirty laps later, several people had fallen behind him.

"Hmm-my legs...... My leg looks like it's about to break......"

"Why do you have to do such a thing...... Aren't we here to learn martial arts?"

The man had lost his strength, and now sat on the ground and began to complain.

Tread, tread.

He felt someone approaching behind him, and he turned around.

"Ah......?"

Before he could realize it, the sound of the whip breaking through the air was already ringing in his ears.

The pain then came over his exhausted body.

Immediately afterwards, there was Wang Dazhu's earth-shattering voice.

"You useless thing!!!!!!!"

"If your legs can still move, let Lao Tzu continue to run!!!"

Looking at the man who was already lying on the ground, rolling only because of the pain, Wang Dazhu smacked his lips.

"Tsk, there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid that there will be new people. ”

Several people in the vicinity, still able to move slowly and panting, noticed the scene.

They were almost slower than normal walking, gasping for air in their mouths.

But even so, they did not forget to express their opinions.

"This ...... It's like an army!"

"I ...... I've heard about that instructor before...... It's a military martial arts instructor of a certain country!"

"That's what you look at!"

Wang Dazhu has a loud voice and very smart ears.

He turned his head directly to look at a few men who were moving like snails.

He was still in an unhappy mood because of the waste that was rolling on the ground, and his expression at this time was also extremely terrifying.

The eyeballs seemed to pop out, and the two rows of teeth kept rubbing and clenching.

He gritted his teeth and said to the people word by word: "You ...... I don't think it matters, do you? I know that......."

"You must think that physical strength has nothing to do with martial arts, right? We are martial artists, not athletes, we must think so!?"

The huge voice covered the entire square, and Jianming was almost audible to everyone.

At the beginning, Wang Dazhu began to explain the reasons for doing so to these people who still had doubts in their hearts.

After all......

Tell them the answer without telling them the process, or tell the process without telling the why.

People don't know what they've learned.

That can't be called teaching at all.

People will never want to learn.

If a person wants to make himself stronger, I would like to ask you, which method should be the best!?

Do you learn martial arts!?Learn striking, wrestling, throwing!?

It's going to make you stronger...... But!

In addition to this method, there is actually a simpler, more realistic, and one that everyone can easily learn.

That's muscular endurance!

The ease of increasing muscular endurance will vary from person to person, however, everyone has a way to increase their muscular endurance!

Learning martial arts will certainly make you stronger, but you have to go through a considerable degree of practice to see the results.

Moreover, many martial arts may not be able to come in handy in actual combat.

For example, there is not much space, and you can't use your hands and feet, or you are hugged and don't have enough distance to play.

It is an indisputable fact that the most important thing in martial arts is physical strength and muscle endurance.

In any case, the side with more muscular endurance will definitely have the upper hand.

So............

"If you want to grasp the key points of 'qi', you must first have a solid body. ”

"But...... You people can only be described as weak!!In the world of martial artists, you are the weakest kind!!!"

"So !!!!!"

"You don't have the right to think about it!!!!"

Smack!

"If I tell you to run, run hard for me!!!!"

"Lao Tzu said that if you eat you, I will eat it to death!!!!"

"Lao Tzu shouted loudly to Lao Tzu when he said it!!!!!"

After speaking, he shook his hand.

"In this month, there are only those who believe in themselves and do not allow compromise...... to stay!"

"I don't even know why I practice martial arts...... There's no way to save it for the end!!"

Then he said with his eyebrows flying again: "Come on, come on!! let Lao Tzu run up!!"

"Whoever stops is dropping me out!!!"

After hearing these shouts, Jianming quickened his pace slightly.

My heart began to be confused.

(School...... Is it all like this?)

(I thought it would ...... It's the kind of fun...... What about a happy class for friends with martial arts...... ）

(How does it look now...... It's a bit like a prison, isn't it?)

It is true that Jianming's force is much higher than that of ordinary people.

can be ...... in front of these people who make a living by martial arts. Maybe it's a little bit of an axe.

(Grandpa seems to have said that what he taught me was just to draw the dragon and the tiger...... ）

Thinking of this, Jianming once again strengthened his determination, and he would never compromise.

(No way...... In order to get stronger...... I can only hold on to it!!)

The sun is setting.

Finally, the first day of hell for everyone was over.

They were disgraced and haggard, and they could not keep their spirits at all.

It looks like they've run out of energy.

It's no wonder they, after all, after a whole day of training at such a high intensity.

There are also a few people who vomit because of rejection.

Coming to the cafeteria, Jianming was also a member of this gray-faced crowd.

With a mouthful of conceit, he didn't spit it out, and he was already a very decent part of the people.

Standing in the cafeteria, Jianming felt a little weak.

It seems that he has squandered his physical strength today.

There is no energy left in this body, and it needs to be replenished urgently.

A few people next to him, who were also level five, collapsed on the table weakly, and spoke very softly.

"Level 5 ...... If you don't eat a little more, you won't be able to hold it tomorrow......"

The man who had spit next to him covered his mouth and replied with disdain: "You...... Can you still eat it?"

Jianming pulled out a chair and sat down.

I was still thinking about the two sentences that Wang Dazhu said today.

Only believe in yourself...... Only those who are not allowed to compromise will be saved to the end.

A fool who doesn't even know why he practices martial arts can't be saved to the end......

He picked up the spoon, brought the various breads and stews to him, and ate them in large gulps.

As long as you replenish enough energy to your body that has dried up, then the body will be able to accumulate more energy next time.

The nutrients are fully absorbed and the body becomes stronger.

The so-called fight means that the side that eats more will win.

Jianming, who knows this truth well, is still stuffing food into his mouth even if he wants to spit it out.

He's definitely not going to compromise, he's definitely not going to lose.

You will definitely not lose to a martial artist of this level!

..................

After the meal, Jianming staggered back to his dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, Chen Shihu was already shocked.

He was shocked at Jianming's state.

I saw Jianming's gray face, the bandages on his wrists, on his face, on his arms, and on his legs.

Nowhere is there not some frictional scars and dust.

He couldn't help but think to himself......

(What kind of course is it...... In order to make Jianming, who is equal to himself, fall into such embarrassment?)

Seeing that Chen Shihu was interested, Jianming waved his hand and fell on his bed.

"Sorry, I'm tired...... I'll talk about it when I have time...... bar. ”

looked at Long Jianming, who exhaled loudly and was dying.

Chen Shihu was also very interested, no longer bothered, and went to see his martial arts again.

Lying on the bed, Jianming began to summarize what happened today.

What haunted his heart was nothing more than those two sentences.

No...... Compromise.

Why...... Martial arts?

Alas?

Jianming's heart had doubts.

He just knew martial arts, his grandfather taught him.

He himself never thought about why he learned martial arts.

Yes...... Me, why...... Will you practice martial arts?

For the work of the agency?

Is martial arts just a tool for me......?

No, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Don't talk about why you practice martial arts, what is martial arts...... I don't seem to know.

The more Jianming thought about it, the deeper he became, and he couldn't extricate himself.

After all, Wang Dazhu said that the fool who doesn't know why he practices martial arts can't stay for the end.

Oh, yes...... I don't seem to know why I studied martial arts.

Wang Dazhu is right, there is no necessary reason, who would be willing to suffer so much?

If I get out of here now......

Will everyone be angry?

Castle peak...... His ideals and strength are so strong that before I know it, I can't underestimate him anymore.

Wonseon ...... He's very strong, and if I can, I'd like to share it with him......

No, I can't give up, I can't compromise.

But even if Jianming insisted, he couldn't figure out why he practiced martial arts.

Yes, not everyone has a reason to practice martial arts.

In this era of peace, the rule of law in a society.

There is no use for it.

Some people even think martial arts are silly, like gymnastics or something like that.

They think it's funny, like a clown in a circus.

They feel that it is really a brain disease to pursue such a thing that exists in name only in such an era.

Some people even find martial arts scary. It's like a thug in a dark alley.

They believe that martial arts is a technique for harming others, and that it is the only way to destroy the human body.

Hit...... Kick ...... Pinching ...... It's scary, martial arts is simply another name for violence, it's homicide.

With their limbs turned into weapons, people who are more dangerous than knife-wielding thugs can go straight through airport security.

It's scary, it's scary enough just to imagine.

No matter what others think, these are indisputable facts.

It's not a guaranteed skill and career, so even if you become the strongest, life and work won't make a difference.

And there are people outside of this world, and there are heavens outside the sky...... Why do you keep working hard?

Even if you are strong, there is no guarantee that you can live on this alone.

So why exactly?