Not long after, there was an unloveable person next to Fang Bai...... Shao Jiu Sheng covered his face, his calves kept trembling, and even a small part of his butt sitting on the stairs was only a small part, and the other part seemed to be untouchable, and his whole body was trembling.

"Don't be cowardly, Lao Jiu, come on! I heard others say that you are the king of mercenaries, how can the king of mercenaries be cowardly! How can you retreat from such a simple game, you disappoint me so much......" Fang Bai's face was full of mockery, but no matter what Fang Bai said, Shao Jiu was just sitting in place and covering his face motionless.

This Nima, it hurts! This hurts......

"Lao Tie, are you still playing?" Fang Bai looked at Lao Jiu with a smile, he still had to be nervous, he was still pretending to be forced, it was fun, was it so cool that he couldn't breathe?

Shao Jiu Ming shook his head with a feeling, and he didn't even dare to look at the skipping rope in Fang Bai's hand anymore, if he continued to play, Shao Jiu Ming felt that he could change his name to Shao Wu Ming, don't look at Shao Jiu Ming now sitting on the side and doing nothing, and under his trouser legs, on his back, all kinds of red and swollen marks made Shao Jiu Ming grit his teeth and breathe in the cool air......

Looking at the cowardly sum of less nine lives, Fang Bai couldn't help but snort twice, the appearance of the young nine lives just now when he got the rope was very arrogant, why did he coward it now?

Here's how it was:

Putting away the imitation Shao Jiu Ming, he looked at Fang Bai very proudly, hum, what kind of skipping rope, for the king of mercenaries, it was all floating clouds, so when he saw that Fang Bai still had a skipping rope in his hand, his heart was even more contemptuous.

"This is what you call a more fun skipping rope?" Shao Jiu Ming glanced at Fang Bai contemptuously, could it be that there was any difference between it and the skipping rope in his hand?

"Ahem...... Of course, this is a skipping rope specially prepared for advanced monks!" Fang Bai accentuated the pronunciation of the word skipping rope, and pretended to look at Shao Jiu Life with a provocative appearance, "It's super fun!"

"yes, then I'm going to try this super fun ...... Skip the rope!" Shao Jiu Ming shook his eyebrows, of course he wouldn't care about the so-called provocation, skipping rope for the new king of mercenaries......

"No, this rope is wrong!" The moment he exchanged the skipping rope in his hand with Fang Bai, Shao Jiusheng's originally disdainful face was replaced with solemnity, this rope directly suppressed the operation of nearly nine layers of spiritual power in his body, and the last layer of spiritual power could only be tired of coping with the gravity of the rope!

Seeing the expression on Shao Jiu's face, Fang Bai knew that the earth skipping rope was working, and he patted Shao Jiu Ming's shoulder very kindly: "Old Jiu, come on, you are a senior monk...... This is super easy for advanced monks!"

Although he was miserable now, in order to maintain his 'glorious image' of Shao Jiu Life, Shao Jiu Life had a disdainful look on his face, tried his best to pretend that it was no different from the rope at the beginning, held the handle of the skipping rope with both hands, and slowly walked to the side.

This skipping rope is very painful, the whole body has spiritual power, most of it can't be used, and you still need to deal with the gravity of the rope if you can use it, and you can't control this rope freely, the spiritual power is used less, you can't shake it off, and the spiritual power is used more, this rope is like a wild horse that has escaped and "snapped" to the body, and the thief is particularly painful.

Looking at the little radish heads screaming everywhere on the martial arts training ground, Fang Bai's heart was ...... Oops, this feels good for thieves, comfortable for thieves!

The function of this skipping rope is actually very simple, that is, to exercise the control of spiritual power by the little radish heads, as well as the ability to use two hearts, these two things are not well exercised, this skipping rope is not good at jumping, a red mark is drawn, and a hot pain is stoking!

"Hiss......"

Just when Fang Bai was admiring the miserable appearance of those little radish heads, a low roar came from the side, as if he lowered his voice and didn't want people to hear it, but he couldn't help it.

"Lao Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Fang Bai laughed.

"No... It's okay, I... I'm practicing my voice!" Lao Jiu turned his head and smiled awkwardly, then turned his head, his face was twisted and painful, and his teeth chattered with pain.

He didn't control it well just now, and it was pumped on his calf, now he could understand why Fang Bai would hurt into that virtue, this pain, even if he experienced so much pain, was a little unbearable......

You must know that the one with less nine lives was specially concocted by the system, not only for advanced monks, but also for several times the pain.

"That's it, Lao Jiu, come on, I saw it just now, the simplest skipping rope can't satisfy you, and you still play with running and jumping tricks, I believe that a small sport like skipping rope will definitely not be difficult for you!" Fang Bai cheered loudly.

"That's... That's of course!" Shao Jiu's mouth was full of bitterness, but he pretended to be tough, he couldn't lose face if he lost anything, he pretended to be forced by himself, and he had to pretend to be in tears......

The hand holding the skipping rope trembled a little, listening to the screams coming from all over the martial arts training ground, Shao Jiu Ming felt the same way, this really hurts!

"Jump up and jump up, the classmates are all jumping up, if I find that anyone doesn't even dare to jump when I wait for the next check, then don't blame the teacher for breaking his leg ruthlessly, after all, if you don't even dare to jump, then what do you need to do with your legs!" Fang Bai's voice with a cold smile made some of the tortured little radish heads want to cry.

Shao Jiu Ming knew that Fang Bai was also laughing at himself...... Shao Jiu Ming took the skipping rope in his hand with some trembling and gritted his teeth, he was the king of mercenaries, how could he retreat!

Jump, jump!

Shao Jiu Ming knew that Fang Bai was looking at him now, that kind of burning gaze, Shao Jiu Ming felt that he didn't have to worry about it when he faced the king-level divine beast in the first place......

"One lap, two laps, three laps, very good, very good, you have to insist on Shaojiu Life, just keep this rhythm!" Shao Jiu Life picked up the skipping rope and jumped again, he seemed to have found some kind of rhythm, eh, it doesn't seem to be so difficult...... Just when he was proud, because the control of spiritual power was unstable, the skipping rope was unstable and hit his calf again, and it was still in the same old position......

"Ah..."Shao Jiu's heart wanted to die, and he felt that his calves were useless, really useless, and they were so painful and numb!

The low roar couldn't stop coming out of his throat again, and the fingers that Shao Jiu Ming was pinching the handle were all blue, if it weren't for the fact that the quality of the handle was not bad, it was estimated that they would have been crushed.

"Come on, Lao Jiu, take care of you!" Fang Bai's words always bring you incomparable 'hope' when you want to give up.

"One... Definitely!" Shao Jiu Ming nodded with a wry smile.