Chapter Twenty-Seven: We're All Slack!
"Suck it~! Ha! Saitama sucked the milk suddenly, for him with shriveled pockets, this was already a luxury! Meimei took a sip, anyway, the king came to entertain him, and he didn't feel distressed!
King looked at Saitama who was sweeping away his week's rations with black lines on his face, and sighed silently in his heart, was it a wrong decision to bring him home?
After the wind swept away, Saitama patted her stomach with satisfaction and leaned on King's sofa.
"King, have you always had a job? Looks like you're eating and lodging well! β
King silently cleaned up the mess, although Saitama just behaved very badly, but King knew that Saitama was a pure hero and a respectable person!
"Ah, no, this money is the inheritance left by my parents, although it is not much, but it is enough to eat and drink!" King cleaned up the mess while responding to Saitama's inquiry, after he came to this world, his only pursuit was to become the strongest hero, he didn't want to fall into the name of the former king, and the rest was not in his consideration for the time being.
"In fact, during the battle just now, I found that your strength is far more than what you usually exercise! Based on the strength you showed at the time, you could at least do more than 30 rounds of exercise, but I remember you telling me that you only do a dozen rounds a day, right? Seeing King's casual response, Saitama obviously didn't want to continue to discuss things about his parents, so he simply changed the topic.
"That's right! Even if I try my best every day, I can only do a dozen rounds, and if I break out, it will be about twenty rounds at most, and thirty rounds, which is still a bit far from me at present! "King works hard every day, he exercises, and he knows his own limits, which is not as exaggerated as Saitama said.
Saitama's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, but he didn't directly feedback King's point of view, but said: "I just think that with the speed and strength you just showed against the monsters, the gap with me is not big, I can do more than forty rounds of training now, I believe it will not be too difficult for you to do more than thirty rounds!" β
"Thank you for the compliment, after all, you exercised three months earlier than me, and it is still a little more difficult to catch up with your speed, my physical limit, I know." King understands that he is still an ordinary person, and he can't be compared with the teacher who has become the strongest monster in three years, after all, he is not the king in the original book, and he has never seen the king's shot in the original book, as for how much the gap with the teacher exists, he has no bottom in his heart.
Saitama suddenly got up, and his eyes radiated excitement: "Hey, King, I have an idea!" β
The crisp and simple response: "What? β
"Tomorrow we will urge each other to exercise and see each other's limits, how about it?"
King nodded to win, and looking at the gradually setting sunset, he raised his doubts: "Okay! But I still have a question! β
"You say!"
"Where are you going to stay tonight?"
"Don't you have a ready-made place in your home? Wouldn't it be okay to spend the night there? Saitama pointed to the sofa and said confidently.
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The night always disappeared very quickly, and the next morning, the two of them had a little breakfast and went to the sports place where King often came.
"It's nice, it's empty, just right for a workout!" Saitama casually stomped on the ground a few times, and there was a solid thumping sound on the ground, and the land had already covered the king's footprints in three months, and it had already become extremely solid.
"Alright, let's get started!" Although King knew in his heart that he couldn't compare to the other party now, it didn't affect his mind to compete, even if the final endurance couldn't be compared, he couldn't admit defeat in the first few rounds!
Saitama started first, first squatting up and starting to warm up, and King did not lag behind at all and completed with Saitama!
Push-up! The two of them swung their arms very fast, and in less than a minute, the project was completed!
Sit-up...... The two sides don't want to let each other, and at this moment it seems that they are competing for the strongest title, but they can clearly feel that after doing this, Saitama is relatively relaxed, on the other hand, King, his body has begun to sweat, and he has to use his breathing to adjust his state!
"Next up is the 10km run, I hope you can keep up with my speed!" Saitama's legs exerted force slightly, if the action just now was just a warm-up, then now Saitama is about to start showing his true strength!
Saitama ran wildly with his legs and strode forward, and King followed closely behind, not daring to fall in the slightest, Saitama's speed was not too fast, King was still able to keep up, but during the first workout, Saitama did not give King any chance to ease his body at all, and he was nervously pressing!
On the contrary, Saitama behaved quite easily!
Round 1...... Finish!
"It took 15 minutes! This time the ten kilometers actually took more than seven minutes, and it seems that there is going to be refueling later! A few seconds after Saitama finished, King felt the finish line on his heels.
But Saitama's words really surprised King!
Fifteen minutes?
Although King didn't calculate, but in the process of exercising before, he still remembered that if he could complete it smoothly, it would take about twenty minutes at the earliest, and he only completed a dozen rounds every day!
"Limit?" King looked at Saitama who was moving again, and his chest was filled with hot blood again!
Two wheels... Three... Ten rounds!
Ten rounds of time flashed by, and in less than three hours, King had already completed ten rounds of exercise, and with Saitama's later force, he had already completed fifteen rounds!
"Huh~hahu~......" King gasped, he didn't compare with Saitama before, he did forget the kind of persistence he had when he first exercised, although he insisted on exercising every day now, but it seemed to be just a habit, not to surpass himself!
King never imagined that he would be able to complete so many rounds in such a short time! I never thought that I still had such a strong potential!
And Saitama, who completed the fifteenth round, started the sixteenth round of sports, but he only sweated slightly, and there was no sense of oppression, maybe compared to King, he did surpass King too much!
"Go on!" King felt extremely tired in his body again, he understood, he wanted to surpass, he wanted to break through his own extreme!
......
At six o'clock in the evening, King completed his forty-third round of tasks under the unbelievable gaze, and Saitama only completed fifty-five rounds!
King could feel every muscle in his body exuding tearing pain! However, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed!
Stronger, I can be stronger!
"Ah, it looks like you've really learned how I trained myself! Keep pushing the limits! Push the limits! Saitama silently picked up King and pulled him back.
"But don't you notice that you're also lax? Fifty-five rounds is not your limit! You're done today, and you're just feeling exhausted, and you're not really at the extreme, are you? King's words silenced Saitama.
Indeed, as his strength increases, it becomes easier and easier for him to kill strange people in seconds, and Saitama is becoming less and less interested in the later training!
King is right, what is the limit, the real limit, is to exercise until you don't even have the strength to move a finger! That's the real limit, and King did it today, and he seems to have just coped with this workout!
"Yes! We're all slack! I haven't reached my limit yet, how can I relax here! Saitama was silent and thoughtful, he did feel that he was getting stronger and stronger, but what followed was self-satisfaction, and exercise became perfunctory.
"Let's rekindle our original will and continue to be strong again! Thank you, King! Unless one day, no matter how much we increase our speed and how much we exercise, we can't make ourselves feel tired again, maybe that is when we are the most extreme! β