Set Sail (Light Novel) Chapter 55, Afternoon Tea

Training began in the afternoon, and everyone had already come out of the locker room.

The afternoon training was mainly based on physical training, so everyone's attire was not the uniform of the martial arts club.

The row of people in front of Xia Han were dressed in gray, dark purple, pink, light blue, sports T-shirts or sports vests of various colors, and their lower bodies were all wearing well-fitting shorts. The members of the martial arts department are ready one by one.

"Minister."

"Well, let's start the afternoon training, everyone." Xia Han went straight to the main topic of today's training.

Under the leadership of Xia Han and Yueyue, everyone came to the No. 2 training room together. The white metal door automatically slid open to both sides, and what appeared in front of Nangong and the others were metal instruments the size of telephone booths. Shang Wuqi, Monk, Nangong, Streamer and others automatically dispersed in all directions of the room after entering the door.

Physical training, combat practice, all of these are activities that make people sweat easily.

"Hmm!" Xia Han nodded and turned to look at Nangong. "Nangong, your training style and intensity are different from ours. According to the requirements of your leading teacher this time, the sword swinging action is usually done 50,000 times in the morning, and your teacher is still very concerned about you. ”

"The leading teacher? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him/her in Beihai for so long? Streamer, that guy is a man and a woman? Nangong touched the corners of his mouth and carefully recalled that it was because he missed the spaceship of the ancient martial arts world that Nangong came over by himself in a private car.

failed to catch the school's spaceship, and Nangong didn't know which companions had come to the world of science and technology on this trip to the other world.

I hope it's a better character.,It's better to be a gentle and beautiful big sister.,That's the best.。

"Wait a minute, uh...... Fifty thousand times? Repeating these three words in his mouth, Nangong reacted. A weird look on your face, fifty thousand times? "Who said 50,000 times? That guy actually told you 50,000 times? Haha~"The cultivation in the ancient martial arts world can't reach this level, the leading teacher of the pit, she must be a random number when she is drunk."

"Well, you and the teacher of the streamer also specially explained: You must complete the task well, otherwise when you return to the ancient martial arts world, you will definitely find that there are very interesting things waiting for you. Well, the above is your teacher's original words, hurry up and act, Nangong. ”

"Forehead...... "It's rare to escape from the clutches of the teacher, Xia Han, you...... Nangong pouted, and his outstretched fingers were stiff there, teachers, they really don't make people worry, no matter where they go, they will only cause trouble for me. Annoying! Annoying!

"Well, let's do it together!" Xia Han gave a warm smile to the two, then returned to his position and made a cheering gesture towards Nangong again.

"Fifty thousand times! Nangong ...... Ha! In short, you should do your best work first! Yuzu stretched her body and slowly walked towards the group where the ordinary members were.

"Cut! To me, that's not really much at all! Nangong rolled his eyes and put on an expression of not caring at all.

"Hey, Coke, you're late again!" Yueyue saw the figure who had just swaggered into the martial arts department, and suddenly accused angrily. "It was like that yesterday, and it was the day before yesterday! How many times do you have to give up? ”

"Relieved, Sister Yueyue! People inevitably make mistakes! Coke shook his hand absently, said hello to Nangong by mistake, and then quickly changed into loose sportswear, instantly hiding in the hot crowd.

"Humph! This guy. Yueyue pinched her waist, and it was very useless to take this unruly junior brother. Yueyue secretly thought of some ways, not knowing if she could change Coke.

Xia Han saw through Yueyue's careful thoughts, but interrupted this friend's thinking. "As long as Coke can complete his daily tasks, he won't slow us down. As for being late, you don't have to worry about it, Coke will receive a penalty notice for the deduction of points from the student union. ”

"Is there a penalty?" Yueyue looked at Xia Han, she hadn't heard of these before, and she would deduct credits or something if she was late, after all, this was just a club activity.

"Hmm!" Looking at Yueyue, Xia Han nodded quietly, and a hint of mischievous pleasure flashed in his eyes.

The difference between the martial arts department can be seen.

"Alas! Is he okay with the streamer? He's 50,000 times, too! Next, Nangong saw the streamer quietly walk in front of the machine and start training directly. Like drinking tea and water, everything is ordinary, and Nangong didn't see any dissatisfaction or other strange expressions on the streamer's face. "That's right, that streamer guy has been this kind of character since he was a child, and there seems to be nothing in the world that can make him curious. Well, well, I'll try it too. ”

Nangong was driven by the streamer, and according to the instructions of the AI teacher, he walked to his training place.

"You people in the ancient martial arts world are really powerful, Nangong." According to the instructions of the AI teacher, Yuzu leisurely walked to an empty machine, walked up, put the metal lever on her body, yawned, and then began to prepare for training.

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The monks who heard this number, as well as the members of the department, suddenly had cramps in the corners of their eyes, and everyone who was doing warm-up exercises and was full of interest suddenly stunned there. I thought that the streamer was doing the same level of training as himself every day, but I didn't expect it to reach 50,000 times.

"Fifty thousand times!" Jacina muttered back to the word. No wonder he's tired like that every day. Jeshina thought back to yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the streamer He was sweating every day, walked into the boys' locker room, and after taking a shower, changed into a wide T-shirt and stopped talking. It turned out that he looked so inconspicuous, but before everyone knew it, he had completed 50,000 training tasks.

"Hey, monk, I heard you right, right?" The monk who was practicing the backspin kick mechanically asked Leopard Yuankai on the side. And Leopard Yuankai just glanced at Nangong and Liuguang and didn't speak, and then only focused on his own cultivation training.

"Is this just a daily task for the two of them?"

"The people of the Ancient Martial World are really terrifying!" Little Ethel, who was practicing his fighting skills on a mechanical skeleton, sighed cutely.

"It turns out that streamer guy does 50,000 exercises a day?" I didn't pay attention to it before, but now everyone looks at the moving streamer, and their expressions have changed.

On the streamer's side, every movement made by his body lifted up his hair and raised it back in large pieces.

"piu·piu·piu"This is a system prompt that can only be heard by the world power of the streamer.,The AI teacher who appears in the form of a holographic projection.,Correcting the shortcomings of each of the streamer's kicks、Shots and other actions。 "Find the location, streamer! Anticipate the direction of each weakness and be prepared to face it. It's a little faster. ”

“Great、Great、Great…… Perfect! "With the streamer attacking the weakness of the scarecrow, it took a long time before I could occasionally hear a sound of perfection, even the streamer who was seriously completing the task every day was a little powerless." Fifty thousand times, a lot indeed. ”

"But if I don't work hard, how can I become stronger?" Streamer said to himself flatly. Before coming to the technology world, Streamer always thought that he would waste a lot of time because of this mission, and even delay the cultivation of the ancient martial arts world, but fortunately, the result was not what he imagined. Only when you sweat every day can you feel that you are truly and fully living in this world.

One attack at a time, simple and violent, with sharp eyes and extremely precise purpose.

The same is true for Nangong on the other side, after entering the training of Nangong, he is no longer giggling, and he is unexpectedly serious and focused. Sweat gradually wet Nangong's hair and shoulders, and went straight down his back.

"Not at all on a level, alas!" Someone sighed.

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In the training room, there were a lot of strange sports equipment inside, and Nangong had never seen these things.

The monk said profusely while doing muscle training, panting for breath and sweating profusely. "We and ...... The gym club's bunch of fleshy ...... are not the same thing. ”

"The purpose of our martial arts department is to ...... Improve your combat skills...... and instinctive reactions in the face of crises, a sense of combat...... But these things ...... All need a foundation...... A strong physique......"

"So don't be lazy!" Yueyue cooperated with the monk in response.

Muscle stretching, endurance exercises, these machines in front of Xia Han are really very useful. These things are different from those heavyweight products of the fitness club, not just to make the muscles visible, but more focused here on making the muscles of your body able to generate memories.

The equipment room at the training ground is a new fitness technology that allows the muscles of the whole body to master excellent fighting skills with the help of machinery based on the habits of punching, kicking and turning in the hands of superb fighting skills over the years.

With these things, even Yuzu, who doesn't know anything about hand-to-hand combat, is making rapid progress at this time. Xia Han looked at everyone, and it was all the same, monks, Shang Wuqi, Coke, Leopard Yuankai...... Sweating profusely in each of your own cabins, enjoying the baptism of sweat.

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And Nangong's training.

At this moment, there are five white spring people in front of Nangong, with a record table of damage values on them, which is the same as that of the ancient martial arts world. The requirements for Nangong have also not changed, and in one hour, complete two thousand kills!

Nangong did not use a sword, but fought with his hand. Punches, kicks, all of which are "enemies" such as the throat, heart, and temples. The numbers on the record sheet kept beating with Nangong's blows.