Chapter 10: Hypnosis
When it was Aaron's turn to train, he ran faster than Ji An, always keeping a safe distance from the fire, but at the last step he froze for a moment, and then rolled to the ground with his knees in his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Cold sweat oozed from Aaron's forehead, and he moaned under his breath like a wounded young beast.
Ji An hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously, "Cramps?" Is it a calf? β
Aaron endured the pain in his head.
Ji An lifted Aaron's leg with one hand, and pressed Aaron's knee joint with the other hand to relax him.
In extreme training, it is often difficult to avoid the risk of sports injuries.
General Marco saw that Ji An was still massaging Yalang's calves back and forth, so he could only pat Ji An on the shoulder and put down a sentence: "Let's get here first." I believe that you will be able to adjust yourself from today's exercises, which will be especially important for your performance in the second level. β
The pitbull he was holding was still puffing in their nostrils in their direction before leaving, as if mocking their strength.
After the lunch break, General Marco ordered all the students to run around the mountain in thick 60-pound armor.
Aaron was injured and didn't rush to the front like usual, falling behind in the second half of the team from the beginning, and Ji An was always by his side.
Not only Aaron, but even others who were not injured began to experience physical exhaustion halfway through the race with a weight of 60 pounds.
One of the preparatory students, who had poor physical strength, had stopped his steps in the remaining third of the journey, knelt on the ground and vomited, vomiting all the fish belly he had eaten at noon.
General Marco told the others to keep running, and turned around to find the detached reserve student.
Ji An turned his head curiously, only to see General Marco whispering in the ear of the preparatory student, who stood up again as if he was enchanted and quickly caught up with the team.
Is the ghost on the body? Ji An looked at the man in a daze.
When General Marco passed by the dumbfounded Ji An, he slapped him on the head mercilessly and scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you see that you are the last one now?" β
Only then did Ji An catch up.
Except for General Marco, everyone was sweating profusely, and they could even see that the sweat was about to spill out of the armor.
On this cold, dry day, the sweat that came out would be dried in the air after a while, but in the middle of the day they discharged a steady stream of sweat from their bodies, and so on until they ran from one end of the mountain to the other, and finally ran back to the original point.
Such a high-intensity training was difficult even for the more physically fit wolf people, and there was hardly anyone talking during dinner, which was very different from the conversation and laughter at noon.
All of them were sweeping the food on the table into their stomachs in a wildfire way, as if to replenish their lost energy.
After eating, all the preparers carried a large wooden bucket to the river to fetch water.
On such a cold day, they should have brought a wooden bucket full of water to the yurt and wiped their bodies. But Ji An was too tired to walk anymore, so he simply put the barrel aside, stripped off and bathed in the riverβanyway, from the chairman's experience, taking a cold shower in the winter is good for the body and mind.
Aaron was already exhausted and almost unable to lift his arms, and when he saw Ji An jump into the river, he stripped naked and shrank to endure the bone-chilling water.
Ji An childishly poured a wave of water into Yalang's face, and quipped: "This water is so warm, the more you wash it, the hotter it gets." β
Aaron was so made by him that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he splashed the waves and fought back.
Suddenly, everyone jumped into the river and joined the water fight.
After going ashore, Ji An found a small note in his pocket when he was dressing, but part of the handwriting on it was blurred by the shallow splash of water when they were playing in the water fight, and only the words "moontop treetops" could be seen.
Ji An was still confused, and heard Aaron asking nervously behind him, "You say, what will the second level be?" β
At this time, there was only one week left before the second level, but General Marco had not yet announced the content of the test.
Ji An immediately hid the note.
"Treetops on the moon" obviously meant that someone asked him to have a private meeting in the middle of the night, except for General Marco, who patted him on the shoulder at the end of the special training at noon, Ji An couldn't think of anyone else.
Is General Marco going to secretly give him a hint for the second level?
Ji Anfu said: "According to today's training content, it probably has something to do with running. β
It wasn't until Yelan was quiet that Ji An left a room of sleeping prepative students, opened the curtain and walked to the training ground.
The handwriting was confused, and he didn't know where General Marco asked him to wait, so he could only assume that the location was a training ground according to normal logic.
As a result, Ji An waited until his legs were numb, and he still didn't see the figure of General Marco.
Ji An sat on the ground leaning against the fence, and after a while, his eyelids were already fighting......
When he woke up, he was already lying on a soft pillow in the high bed.
"How long are you going to sleep?" Someone squeezed Ji An's chin hard, crushing the last bit of sleepiness he had.
That man was General Marco.
"If you want to come to my room at night, why are you going to the training ground? Are you illiterate? General Mark asked angrily.
Ji An's head was still wooden, so he just sat up and said sleepily, "The note is wet." β
If he had been a girl, perhaps he should have put his hands over his chest by now, and with a trembling hand he pointed to General Mark and asked, "Why am I in your bed?" What have you done to me? β
Fortunately, he is not a girl, so General Marco can skip this senseless explanation and immediately continue with today's unfinished special training.
General Mark took out a thin rope and attached a small bead to one end of the rope to make a pendulum hanging.
General Marco carried one end of the rope in his hand, the pendulum hung downward, and the free hand patted Ji An to signal him to concentrate.
"Do you see the pendulum moving?" General Marco's voice was as deep as usual, but it was less aggressive, and it sounded a different kind of attraction.
Perhaps in the Garden of Eden, the serpent who tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit made such a sound, so that it could deceive people's hearts.
Ji An saw that the rope changed from a static state to a side-wrenching one, slowly drawing a semicircle from left to right and from right to left......
"See." Ji An replied dumbfoundedly.
"You feel hotter and hotter now...... Ji An felt that General Marco's voice seemed to be from far to near, as if someone was talking in his ear.
The repeated sentences were like mantras, which made Ji An feel like a piece of raw meat roasted on the shelf on such a cold and invading muscle, and gradually felt the abnormal moxibustion heat.
General Marco saw a drop of hot sweat passing across Ji An's face, and estimated that he had warmed up sufficiently, and officially got to the point.
"You're a wolf......"