Chapter 22: Growth
Dusk is one of the themes of this world, people are busy for ** and survival here, and they don't know when they will be able to stop.
It's been more than a month since the city was evicted from the backyard of the House That Never Sleeps.
On the wilderness outside Waifeng Town, Ma Straw stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes moving with the figure of a running teenager in the distance, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
The young man came from far and near, and in a short time he ran to the front of the hemp straw, and when he saw that it was the city, he saw that his arms and legs were wrapped around something like a sandbag, and as soon as he stood still, he collapsed to the ground.
Ma Straw bowed down, looked down at the city, and said, "How's it, it's much cooler than cutting pigs behind that broken bar, right?" Judging by how comfortable you are today, it seems that the amount of weight has to be increased! ”
Hearing Ma Straw say this, Cheng's tired and pale face did not show any evasion, and nodded and said, "Hmm! ”
"Not bad! The stinky boy is stubborn, so it's as you wish! The weight is increased by 10 percent, the off-road distance is increased by 1 kilometer, and it starts in 3 minutes! Physical fitness is the most basic and most important guarantee for a warrior in battle, excellent physical fitness can maintain your longer and more tenacious fighting state, so that you can have more choices in battle, this training is very important, please be sure to persevere! Ma Straw said to Cheng while adding weight to Cheng's hands and feet with a serious face.
After the city rested, he ran out again, feeling the scorching evolution that was constantly born in his body, and the color of excitement filled his face, and the gray hair carried by the wind seemed to be infected by his emotions, and the trees swayed and danced.
After the weight-bearing cross-country, Cheng and Ma Straw returned to their residence, and the hungry Cheng tore and swallowed a large plate of roasted mutant bison meat prepared for them by Doge, rested for a while, and resumed the next training.
"The change in speed is the key to winning in battle! This set of variable direction and speed training method is my own figure-out, today's results must be better than yesterday's, when to meet the requirements, when to move on to the next item! Ma Straw grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and looked at the dusty boy with a smile on his face.
Outside the lobby, Cheng stood in front of the nine staggered columns, and with the command of the straw, his figure moved rapidly, only to see him shuttling back and forth between the columns, one moment advancing rapidly, one moment the speed suddenly decreased, one moment turning backwards, one moment rolling away, so that although the trajectory seemed to be chaotic, but there seemed to be some subtle connection hidden in it.
In a few moments, the city has completed its goal, standing still and letting the sweat flow. Ma Straw glanced at the watch in his hand and said, "It's a little faster than yesterday, it's not ideal, come again!" ”
Time passed, and the city finally satisfied the hemp straw, and was about to sit on the ground to rest, when the bald man lifted the city like a chicken in one hand and came to the lobby.
Looking at the sweaty city, the young man in his hand shook the straw and put it on the ground, and said with a cheap smile: "Cheer up, like a man!" ”
When Cheng heard this, he immediately jumped up from the ground, looked at the exercise equipment in the lobby, gritted his teeth, and said, "Come on!" ”
Ma Straw nodded with satisfaction and laughed: "The strength of your strength directly affects how high the damage coefficient you inflict on your opponent, and it also affects your use and control of your heavy weapons. Barbell jerk, 1000 reps, 50 reps more than yesterday! Dumbbell jerk, 2000 beats, 100 more than yesterday, enjoy the pleasure of prostration, boy! ”
Cheng wiped the sweat off his face, grabbed the equipment, and exercised again and again according to the requirements of the hemp straw.
"Look at this kid, Lao Tzu really hates it, who said that when I was a child, I only knew how to mess with this group of guys, otherwise, I should be much stronger now!" Ma Straw looked at the city and sighed secretly.
From then on, life in the city was the same, eating, exercising, exercising, eating. Here in Ma Straw, he doesn't have to think too much about problems, and he doesn't have to worry about his stomach, he just needs to concentrate on moving forward bravely towards the goal in his heart.
Five years later, in the morning, at the boulder of Wailing Wind.
Cheng stood upright, and now he was much taller than he was five years ago, wearing a rough shoulder-length mutant bison wallet on his upper body, revealing his somewhat thin but powerful arms, and his lower body wearing khaki power trousers, leather boots, and a black and black sheath dagger tied to his left leg; Beneath the slightly long gray hair is the slender eyes with pale purple pupils, which perfectly match the straight and delicate nose and curved lips, which makes this face excessively beautiful, and not only that, but he also has fair skin that makes all women jealous, making it even more difficult to distinguish between male and female. Today, the face is more mature and less joyless.
Only the black strip of cloth wrapped around the wrist of his left palm was silent, as if it had never changed.
A gust of wind struck, and Cheng bent down, grasped the hilt of the large red stone sword placed on the ground with both hands, and easily lifted it, and the red stone, which used to be the same height as him, could now only reach his throat.
Calm down, the city waved the red stone, and the whirring wind was endless. Between the changes in body shape, splitting, chopping, racking, poking, chopping, sweeping, and Xuan, each move has a pattern, which is quite interesting The taste of oriental martial arts in the past.
"I don't know where he found these methods taught to me by Uncle Ma Straw, it's really interesting!" Chen stood still, stroking the body of the red stone knife, and said secretly in his heart: "Now through training, the speed of the birth of evolutionary essence in the body is too slow, I must find some other ways to speed up the acquisition of evolutionary essence, so that they can reach the critical point as soon as possible, and help me become a first-order warrior!" ”
During this period of time, the total amount of evolutionary quality accumulated in the city was already seventeen times the amount of evolutionary quality required by ordinary people to advance to the first order of the first order, but there was still no sign of it exploding. Although it has not exploded, it has been strengthening the body of the city, so that the strength and speed of the city will not fall much lower than that of the first-order warriors.
Carrying the red stone on his shoulder, the city jumped off the boulder and decided to go to the hemp straw and let the hemp straw fulfill the promise he had made with him.
At the entrance of Wailing Wind Town, the city is waiting by the wall, and the time has almost come for Ma Straw to return from hunting.
Sure enough, not long after, two figures appeared in the distance, carrying a mutant bison with a wooden stick, from far and near.
When the city saw this, he immediately got up and went away.
Ma Straw saw that Cheng rushed over to greet him, and laughed: "Stinky boy, come, quickly change your Uncle Doge, he can't hold it anymore, haha!" ”
Sure enough, Doge's face in the rear turned red, and his strands trembled slightly, obviously he was not lightly pressed by this mutant bison, and when he heard Ma Straw say this, he immediately shouted to the city: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change!" ”
Cheng strode over, and with only one hand, he carried the wooden stick in Nadoge's hand, and it looked as easy as the hemp straw.
"You're both fucking perverts!" Dogge watched the old and young strolling around, and scolded with saliva. Ever since the two brothers were killed in the mines, Ma Straw has never let Dogg go to the mines to mine, but has him follow him to hunt mutant creatures.
"Uncle, tomorrow, I'll go with you!" Cheng asked tentatively as he walked.
Ma Straw was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed: "Hey, I am reluctant in my heart, but so what? Go, go, go, but in the wild, everything has to be at my disposal! ”
Ma Straw didn't support Cheng to go hunting with him in the past, but today Ma Straw agreed to Cheng so happily that he couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, and he forgot to be happy.
"Big brother, haven't you always sent this kid up the mountain with you? Why did you suddenly say yes today? Dogge was also puzzled.
"He can!" Ma Straw said with a smile.