Chapter 53: It's Too Difficult [Add more for three or four groups of warm-hearted sisters!] 】

After complaining, he started training, and when he left two months ago, Feng Hua was practicing dodging, and now Feng Hua still has to practice dodging.

Just practice dodging with the training volume completed.

In other words, Fenghua has to keep moving, he can only move his feet, and his movements cannot be deformed.

This requires higher judgment and physical fitness.

"I just think you're absolutely jealous that I lit up that board just now, and you're trying to toss me." Feng Hua sighed and set the gravity of this corner to 2.65 times the standard.

The basic training volume is to complete a set of difficult physical training punches under standard gravity and within the standard time.

Practicing body boxing is a universal interstellar exercise method, because it is like broadcast gymnastics, which can exercise every muscle and joint of a person, but it will be more painful when practicing.

After all, stretching is a thing that hurts at any time.

It's okay to do it slowly, and if you do it within the standard time, it's painful and happy.

Not to mention that Fenghua also has 2.65 times the gravity blessing.

"I'm going to start." Ontario said.

Hearing this, Feng Hua's muscles tensed subconsciously, and the movements in her hands were deformed, and the judging machine recognized that this was not the correct action, so she had to start over.

However, the familiar sound of the wind was already in my ears.

The movements were already deformed, and Feng Hua simply rolled to the side, leaving Ontarsio's attack range.

Looking back at Azungo, his current posture is the starting style of practicing physical boxing, the movement is standard, the force is correct, and it looks very relaxed.

People are not comparable.

Feng Hua got up from the ground, and as soon as she put her hand up, An Xingwu's feet reached her legs, and she didn't use kicks, but directly stepped on Feng Hua's calves.

With a "poof", Feng Hua knelt on one knee.

The voice was weeping and sad, but the expressions of the two parties did not change, and the expressions of the people kneeling on the ground became even happier and happier.

It's like you've come across something that is finally worth taking seriously.

After Feng Hua knelt down on one knee, he followed An Shengwu's strength to a short distance, stretched out his leg and swept towards An Shengwu, wanting to interrupt his movements.

However, Ontario used some force on his feet, and he simply left Feng Hua's attack range.

One blow failed, Feng Hua did not pursue, she set up the starting hand of the body boxing, and carried out the action smoothly.

An Shengwu's attack came as scheduled, Feng Hua stubbornly carried the attack, and when his movements changed, he moved the muscles in his legs and quickly left the spot.

Can't beat and can't dodge, Feng Hua can only make sure that his movements are judged as much as possible, and then use the movements on his legs to avoid An Shengwu.

For a while, the two of you chased after me, making the practice of physical boxing like a game.

After finishing a set of physical training boxing with difficulty, Feng Hua raised his hand to signal a pause, regardless of the image problem, lying on the ground and breathing heavily.

Onshangwu sat next to Feng Hua, blocking most of his sight, and said softly, "Do you want me to put some water?" ”

"Still put? You've released a sea. Feng Hua breathed rapidly, which could prove that she was indeed tired just now, "That's fine, I can bear it." ”

"The two instructors kept looking this way."

"I love to see, and I won't lose a piece of meat when I look at it twice. But......" Feng Hua suddenly remembered something, and a carp sat up, "Can you beat that Shi Mian?" ”

"Yes." Onsei said with certainty.

Hearing this answer, Feng Hua lay down again with a decadent face, "I'm still too weak, too weak!" ”

"Among the two thousand three hundred students of the 4571 class mecha combat, you are already very strong." Ontario said.

When Feng Hua said that she was weak, she didn't count her spiritual skills at all, and if she counted spiritual skills, Ansheng Wu was not sure that she would be able to win against Feng Hua.

That is Feng Hua's strongest killer move.

But she didn't.

"No, my goal is the sea of stars!" Feng Hua turned over, and then turned over, "Set a small goal first, it's strong enough to press Shi Mian to the ground and hammer!" ”

After saying this, Feng Hua flipped up and patted the non-existent dust on his body, "Come on, come on, go on, there are other training items!" ”

If you set a small goal, you can't salt fish, you have to work harder to achieve this small goal!

With the "help" of Ontario, Fenghua completed 1.5 times the training volume with difficulty.

Originally, for Feng Hua, 2.5 training volume was nothing at all, but in fact, it was like this for all freshmen.

The scary thing is the multiple that has been accumulated in the follow-up, and if it has been accumulated to 10 times, it is a terrible number.

After completing the last project, Feng Hua really collapsed on the ground and didn't even want to move.

The person who was paralyzed on the ground didn't even want to speak, An Shengwu took out a small box from the space apparatus and took out a piece of dried meat, "Open your mouth, eat two and I'll take you to the infirmary, I'll return to the combat command training point at eleven o'clock, and you will be relaxed in the afternoon." ”

"I want to eat tamales." Feng Hua opened his mouth and chewed two mouthfuls of jerky, "It's too difficult, I'm really too difficult." ”

An Xingwu didn't answer her words, stuffed three sticks of jerky in succession, handed over the control board to a classmate to look at, picked up Fenghua and walked to the infirmary.

At this time, Feng Hua was not simply tired, because the difficulty of training today was higher than before, and she did not calculate the distribution of physical strength, and now she was obviously out of strength.

In fact, bubble culture liquid is fine, but Ontario Wu does not have the permission to enter the temporary residence of the mecha battle, so he can only carry Feng Hua to the infirmary.

"What's going on?" The person on duty in the infirmary today was a woman in a white lab coat, "Training injured?" ”

"No, it's just a simple loss of strength, and I'm probably going to have to rest for a while." Because of holding Feng Hua, Ontario couldn't salute, so he could only nod respectfully, "I'm going to trouble you." ”

"My surname is Song, just call me Instructor Song." Instructor Song took Feng Hua, "You go back, don't delay training." ”

"Okay, thank you, Instructor Song."

In this way, Feng Hua was handed over to Instructor Song, and after asking about Feng Hua's physical strength level, Instructor Song used an instrument to test her physical condition, and then prepared a culture solution for her.

In the culture medium, Instructor Song also added some things.

"Add something fragrant, do you like it?" Instructor Song asked.

"If it falls apart after a while, I like it, and if it doesn't disperse for a few months like positioning, I don't like it." Feng Hua had a miniature respirator in his mouth, and his words were a little unclear, "My dad said that the softer the smile, the more terrifying a woman is, I hope Instructor Song is not such a person." ”

Instructor Song's smile froze, but in an instant, he put on a gentler smile, "I remember that classmate Lu is an orphan, and where did my father come from." ”

Dad naturally had it in his previous life.

"Isn't Instructor Song clear about the love between lovers?" Feng Hua said as he spoke, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, "Oh, I forgot, it's not easy for people who have too many thoughts to find lovers." ”