Chapter 848: Black Iron Tablet

"The black iron tablet, it's terrible, the black iron tablet already has tens of millions of catties of gravity, and the mystery of this black iron can also increase the weight again according to the cultivation of the warrior. ”

"With their cultivation in the Martial King Realm, carrying this black iron tablet on their backs is like carrying a mountain on their backs, let alone running. Even if it was to walk, it was extremely difficult. ”

"Hehe, the instructor really wants to kill him. ”

After the instructor's words fell, all the recruits in the audience made a very shocking discussion.

They all know that the black iron tablet is powerful, and now, these four people have to run a hundred laps with the black iron tablet on their backs.

I'm afraid that today and one day, they only have one thing to do, it's okay to persevere, if the body can't hold on, not only will they be tired and lie down, but even the musculoskeletal will be seriously traumatized.

"Deliberately manipulating us?"

At this time, Ye Feng showed a chill in his eyes, looked at the instructor, and suddenly found that this instructor was not a good person.

Although he didn't know much about the Black Iron Monument, from the words of those students, he also somewhat understood that running with the Black Iron Monument on his back was not exercising like ordinary running, and there was a risk of harming the body.

It's just too despicable.

The instructor who punished Ye Feng and the four of them smiled slightly, and looked at Chen Mei'er.

Chen Meier nodded, very satisfied.

The reason why Ye Feng and the four of them accepted the punishment was, of course, instructed by Chen Meier.

As a member of the elite regiment of the Sharpshooter Army, Chen Meier's status is extremely lofty, and with her ability, she has long been able to leave the elite regiment and become an instructor.

It's just that she doesn't want to be an instructor.

The instructor in front of him was only a sixth-order cultivator of the Martial King, and he was only an intermediate instructor.

Her Chen Mei'er Martial King's seventh-order cultivation is enough to serve as a senior instructor.

Everywhere is based on strength, and even more so in the army.

How dare a mere intermediate instructor not listen to Chen Meier's words and offend her as a genius who is both young and strong, and can already serve as a senior instructor.

"This thing is so heavy that I can't carry it. Not to mention running a hundred laps. ”

Han Shan walked in front of the black iron stele, hugged the black stone stele with both hands, and felt it slightly, his expression couldn't help but be a little bitter.

Zhu Jian is the same, there is no difference between the strict beard.

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the intermediate instructor, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

And what surprised him was that at the same moment, he was able to see Chen Meier's slightly playful gaze cast at him.

What the hell is going on, he clearly remembers that not long ago, this woman spoke for himself.

Now seeing that he is about to bear the black stone tablet and endure hardships, how can he still look happy.

However, Ye Feng understood that the middle-level instructor was obviously deliberately playing tricks on them.

Since he came to the Sharpshooter, he naturally couldn't casually disobey the instructor's orders, and now no one can rely on him, so he can only rely on himself.

"Drink!"

Ye Feng snorted, picked up the black iron tablet with both hands, and immediately used force, easily carrying the black iron tablet on his body.

"Huh?"

His movements were chic and neat, and he looked extremely smooth, which made many people in the audience look at him one after another, and their eyes showed surprise.

Maybe in their opinion, this black iron tablet, with Ye Feng's thin body, is impossible to carry at all.

Han Shan, Yan Xu, and Zhu Jian also carried the black iron tablet on their backs after Ye Feng. Bibi eBook

But the difference is that after Ye Feng carried the black iron tablet on his back, although he felt heavy, because of the extremely terrifying relationship of his physical body, he did not suffer too much.

As for Han Shan, the three of them are different, their physical strength is average, they are not good at weight-bearing, and their physical strength cannot support it at all.

As soon as they put on the black iron tablet, several people became out of breath.

"Let's start running. ”

The voice of the intermediate instructor sounded, and this voice seemed to be an invisible long whip, whipping Ye Feng and the others, making their footsteps move in an instant, and they began to jog around the square.

At this moment, the intermediate instructor looked at Ye Feng and the four of them with a sneer, as if he didn't have the slightest sympathy.

Who doesn't know that Chen Meier is a seed-level player of the Sharpshooter Army, and is deeply loved by the high-level leaders of the Sharpshooter Army, and even the general, Gong Wentian, known as the Spear God, also has high hopes for Chen Meier.

These boys really don't know what to do.

At this time, Ye Feng and the four of them were already jogging around the square, and Han Shan, Zhu Jian, and Yan Xu were panting and their faces were flushed.

This kind of weight-bearing training is too cruel for them.

In previous years, they would only spend painstaking research on martial arts and exercises, but they never thought about the physical body.

At this moment, feeling their struggling appearance, the three of them knew how good it was to be physically strong, which at least could provide them with a lot of convenience in the face of this situation.

Ye Feng's face was calm, his breathing was even, although he was carrying this black iron tablet, he didn't feel too much strain, except that he felt a little heavy.

The Immortal Golden Body Technique is an ancient secret technique, and he has cultivated for several years, and the power of his physical body has already reached the point of being extremely against the sky.

Looking at the entire Tianwu Continent, in terms of physical strength alone, there are people who are stronger than him, even if there are, they definitely do not exceed the number of hands.

He's very easy, 100 laps, and it's easy for him to handle.

Chen Mei'er waited quietly, and when the four of them were tired to exhaustion, their eyes kept falling on Ye Feng's body.

In fact, she just hoped that Ye Feng would be rectified and let the latter understand what rules were.

However, when she found that Ye Feng was carrying the black iron tablet on his back and had run for nearly thirty laps, she didn't react at all, and even her face didn't change at all.

A deep shock finally appeared on her face.

"What the hell is going on?"

As she expected, it was completely the opposite, as if Ye Feng could do it completely with a black iron tablet on her back and run a hundred laps, and she would not suffer too much because of her difficulties.

"Ahh

"Oops!"

Finally, a few screams sounded, and Han Shan and Zhu Jian fell to the ground with their bodies staggering.

Under the terrifying gravity of the Black Iron Tablet, their bodies were supported to the extreme, and at this time, they could no longer maintain it.

Their bones have been greatly traumatized, and if they continue to persevere, it is not just as simple as being tired, and it is very likely to leave internal injuries that are difficult to heal for life.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, the intermediate instructor looked at Han Shan and Zhu Jian, frowned suddenly, and asked in a deep voice.

"I can't hold on, instructor, I really can't hold on. ”

"When I run down, I feel like I'm vomiting blood. ”

Han Shan and Zhu Jian were pressed by the black iron tablet, their faces turned red, and their breath was disordered.

I have to say that this black iron stele, even if it is placed on weekdays, will never let the recruits run directly on their backs.