"Zhengrenjun, I solemnly ask again, do you really plan to join Liangshanbo to cultivate?"

After the masters put away their momentum, the Great Elder Wind Forest Temple Hayato asked Kamiyama Masato in a very serious tone.

"Of course, I really want to get stronger."

Masato Kamiyama, who had just experienced a baptism of human-level momentum, replied without hesitation.

"Welcome to Hell, then!"

The Great Elder smiled with a smile that could be called "Evil Spirit".

At this moment, Masato Kamiyama shivered fiercely, and he suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

"Qiu Yu, please let you polish the foundation for this child."

The Great Elder didn't look at Kamiyama Masato's reaction anymore, and directly began to arrange a training plan for Kamiyama Masato.

"Leave it to me, just let me perfect my Pink Muscle training plan."

Jiu-Jitsu expert Misakigoshi Temple Akiyu directly and unceremoniously agreed, he touched his mustache, and showed a terrifying-looking smile to Masato Kamiyama.

Although the autumn rain of Misakigoshi Temple does not look like a well-intentioned person in terms of expression and language, Masato Kamiyama does not feel at all frustrated that he is about to become a guinea pig.

Because as far as Masato Kamiyama knows, "pink muscles" is a unique cultivation method of Jiu-Jitsu expert Misakigoshi Temple Autumn Rain.

Normally, human muscles can be divided into three types, one is the "white muscle" that is very explosive but cannot be used for a long time, the other is the "red muscle" that has staying power but lacks explosive power, and there is a "pink muscle" that is small in number but has both staying power and explosive power in between, and the percentage of these three in the human body will not change throughout life.

However, this jiu-jitsu expert ignores common sense, and uses his own theories and bizarre workout methods to transform all the muscles of his body into "pink muscles", and has a perfect body that looks thin but extremely powerful.

Therefore, when he heard the words "pink muscles", Masato Kamiyama was already occupied by a huge surprise, and he instantly made up his mind to grit his teeth and persevere, no matter how hard the next practice was.

"Does Masato-kun also know anything about 'pink muscles'? It seems that the manga you mentioned has a lot of great content! ”

Seeing that Masato Kamiyama had no reaction to his intimidation, Misakigoshi Temple Qiuyu instantly understood that he must have known this information in his memory for a long time, and ordinary intimidation was estimated to have no effect on him.

It seems that the next practice will be very interesting, Zhengrenjun, I hope you can maintain such a good attitude in the coming days, hehe!

Misaki Temple Qiu Yu smiled playfully, and immediately made up his mind in his heart to raise the next training intensity of Kamiyama Masato to another level.

"Well, I guess I know a little bit, Master Misakigoshi Temple, please take care of me next!"

Shenshan Masato was a little embarrassed, after all, to a certain extent, this was also his snooping on Liang Shanbo's privacy, and he was always a little embarrassed to be exposed in person.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that he doesn't know what Qiu Yu thinks in the heart of Cape Yue Temple, otherwise he should mourn in silence for his dim future.

"Hehe, it's really energetic, so let's start now!"

Misaki Temple Autumn Rain doesn't care about this, but he can't wait to start training for Kamiyama Masato.

"Yes, Master Misakigoe!"

~~~~~~I'm the divider ~~~~~~ to start training

"Zhengrenjun, hold on, horse steps are the foundation of martial arts, and there has been a saying in the martial arts world since ancient times that 'you must learn to fight and tie the horse first', you can't give up lightly!"

The autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple knelt on the side, and while monitoring the steps of the Sacred Mountain Masato, he took a sip of tea and said very leisurely.

"Hiss~! However, Master Misakigoe, can you replace the bowl above my head with cold water? ”

However, Kamiyama Masato was not as relaxed as he imagined, and after hearing the cool words of the autumn rain in Misakigoshi Temple, he couldn't help but gasp and began to cry out as hard as he could.

"Hehehe, this is endurance training, how can it be replaced with cold water? Come on, Masayo-kun! ”

The autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple smiled and mercilessly rejected the request of Masato Kamiyama.

Why is Masato Kamiyama so miserable?

Because he now "enjoys" the treatment of the protagonist of the world, the strongest disciple in history - Shirahama Kanichi when he first entered Liangshan Bo - bundled Zama step.

At this time, Masato Kamiyama's feet were tied to a wooden plank, his legs were squatted at 90 degrees, and he was fixed into a posture of a horse step by two ropes, and at the same time, there was an incense burner under the crotch that lit a letter incense the thickness of a little finger, so that he did not dare to relax in the slightest, for fear that he would accidentally stage a play "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

And that's not all, his arms are raised to his sides, each grasping a water jar filled with water, and on the top half of his arm is a sharp knife with an inward edge, the tip of which will pierce him as soon as he relaxes his arm.

What's more, there was a water bowl on the top of his head and on his two thighs, and the water bowl was filled with freshly boiled water, which filled the top of his head and thighs with a burning sensation.

This fucking training made Masato Kamiyama have 10,000 MMPs that he wanted to blurt out, but he held back with great perseverance, because whether it was the comic plot in his memory or his personal experience now, he thoroughly understood the bad taste of the master, for fear that a bad one would be remembered by the master in front of him again, and arrange a more perverted practice for him.

But speaking of which, although it is quite miserable to call Kamiyama Masato, but most of it is because of being burned, after all, he has also been in the ninja school for six years, even if it is just a crane tail, but the physical fitness of the six years is far beyond ordinary people, such Zama step training, it is really difficult for him for a while.

After a while, as the temperature of the water in the bowl decreased, Masato Kamiyama gradually adapted to this kind of training, and he couldn't help but start to get nervous.

"Master Misaki Temple, the water temperature seems to be a little cold, do you think it's a change of water?"

"Ho! It seems that this kind of training is still too easy for you! Then I'll meet your requirements! By the way, I'm adding some spice to you. ”

Seeing that Kamiyama Masato began to get nervous, the autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple decisively began to cooperate with him, got up directly and went back to the room, moved out two usually carved Jizo stone statues, and then hung them upside down on Kamiyama Masato's body one after the other, and at the same time lifted the teapot that boiled water on the side, and replaced the bowl placed on Kamiyama Masato with boiling water.

"Hiss~! Master Misakigoe, I'm joking, don't be so cruel! ”

Kamiyama Masato, who succeeded in death, once again felt the pain of burning, and at the same time, the two extra Jizo stone statues on his body also made his horse steps unstable, as if he couldn't hold it at any time.

Finally, after forcibly holding on for a few more minutes, Masato Kamiyama couldn't help but weaken his knees, and sat down so straight.

"Wow~~!"

A terrible scream pierced the sky.