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While Shirley was panting, Ares pulled out a small bottle containing a drink from the space bag, waved it at Shirley, and threw it at Shirley.

Shirley took the bottle and looked at it, and there were several Protoss words written on it. What's even more interesting is that there are still trademarks and production dates underground, which looks similar to ordinary drinks on Earth.

"Drink it, this is a stamina recovery potion produced by the Divine Realm Potion Alliance, it is absolutely safe, it can restore your physical strength."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Shirley was slow to drink, Ares seemed to see Shirley's suspicions, and he expected that there were too many things that Shirley didn't know when she first came to the God Realm.

Shirley opened the lid and a wave of sweetness came to her nose, she never expected that this tall and tall potion would still be apple-flavored.

After taking a sip of the potion, Shirley felt her strength quickly recover, and it didn't take long for her to be alive again, and a smile appeared on Ares's face when she saw her recover.

"Come on, Shirley-san, let's continue, I can see that your physique is good through the test just now. However, you don't know how to use your bones and muscles, and the way you just ran consumes at least 40% more energy. ”

"If you push the force right, that 40% of your energy can get you better results. You've never experienced systematic physical training in your hometown before, right? ”

"Hmm."

Ares's words made Shirley feel that the god of war in Greek mythology was really worthy of the name, and after a short meeting, she saw her own shortcomings, and Shirley could only nod yes to Ares's comments.

"Okay, don't worry, because I'll leave everything to you. Next, run with me, lock my posture, and not a single movement can be deviated in the slightest, you know? ”

"Hmm."

"Use your body to remember how your muscles and bones are used."

"Okay."

Ares took the lead in front of Shirley as he spoke, and Shirley followed him with full attention, and sure enough, he found that he was really much easier after imitating his movements and running.

At the end of the morning, Shirley was taken by Ares for nearly a thousand laps around the playground. It's not that Shirley is running fast, it's that this planet takes ten times as long as Earth, 40 hours in a morning here to be exact.

Shirley had been lying down several times in the morning, but each time she had rejuvenated herself after drinking that magical stamina potion, and she found it to be a good thing.

"Great, you're making a lot of progress, but that's just getting started. That's all for this morning, go back and get some rest. ”

"Yes, Instructor Ares."

Shirley had to train for 40 hours straight before she relaxed, and she felt like her bones were going to fall apart. While she was sitting on the floor to rest, Madisha also came over after training.

"Yo~~ Shirley, good job, I didn't expect your potential to be so high. I've never seen Instructor Ares so happy, anyway, where are you a Protoss, and your strength is not bad. ”

"Uh.... Sister Madisha, is Instructor Ares happy? Why didn't I see it? ”

"Hahahaha, he's happy if he doesn't reprimand you."

"Oh~~~."

Shirley probably understood Madisha's words, but you can imagine how unsmiling this Ares instructor usually is.

"By the way, Shirley, where are you from the Protoss? Can you tell me? ”

Madisa pulled Shirley and walked outside the training ground, asking as she went. However, Shirley thought for a moment before answering her question.

"I'm from Rafal, but it's said that we haven't had a Protoss there for thousands of years."

"Oh~~ I see. I am from the Barbarian God Clan of Kerry Hill, and our clan is naturally powerful. ”

When Marsati heard Shirley tell her where she came from, she told her story very boldly. And shook hands with Shirley, looking very happy.

The two girls were walking back to the dormitory, and at this moment, several sturdy figures stopped in front of them, and it seemed that these guys seemed to have bad intentions.

"Mashadi, you stop for Lao Tzu, m, Lao Tzu heard that you bullied my brother the day before yesterday. If you don't explain well here today, don't want to leave here, our Hebrew God Realm Morras family is not easy to mess with. ”

A tall and bear-like man at the head stood up and shouted at Masati as several of his companions approached Masati and Shirley.

"Phew, House Morras? Ah, I remember, that stupid big guy is your brother? Hahaha, he's really vulnerable, the old lady just gave him a slap and he flew out a few hundred meters, hahaha. ”

"Since this garbage is your brother, how good can you be? Come on, I want to see if you have the ability to be arrogant, let's go together, and if you frown, I will lose. ”

Shirley never expected that this Mashadi was really domineering, which showed that she was not afraid of them at all. Hearing her words, the strong men of the Morras family couldn't hold their breath.

"M's stinky woman, brothers, hit me to death!"

"Yes, big brother."

As soon as the leader of the Great Khan gave an order, these strong men surrounding Shirley and Mashady rushed over in unison. Marthadie wasn't worried about losing at all, the only thing she was worried about was Shirley behind her.

"Masati, leave me alone, just let your hands and feet go."

"Hmm."

At this moment, Shirley cast a very confident look, seeing this, Marsati nodded happily, and with a wave of her hand, she smashed her fist towards the strongest man closest to her.

"Cut, stinky girl, look for death!"

Shirley's words angered two of the brawny men, who rushed towards Shirley with huge fists. However, in the next moment, Shirley's figure had disappeared.

"Eat me a blow!"

"Bang!"

Shirley appeared behind the strong man and smashed his fist into the strong man's neck. Before the strong man could react, he collided with his companions, and this time Shirley shot as fast as lightning, so that the strong man had no time to react.

"Good!"

When Mashady saw that Shirley had such skills, she was amazed and even more ruthless. Her pair of iron fists wielded a tiger and a tiger, and she actually fought on an equal footing with a group of strong men besieging her.

Not only that, but Marshadi's body also shone like a flame, and there was a momentum that became more and more courageous. She punched one punch after another, punch after punch, each punch sending a gust of wind. (To be continued.) )