Chapter 107: If you don't run, your feet will burn!
"It's Ge Yifan!" Xue Qihua followed Yun Xiao's gaze, with a smile on his face.
Yun Xiao nodded appreciatively, and said slowly: "I have been paying attention to this person for a long time, with a cool head, accurate analysis, and good wisdom, this kind of person can be of great use, he can be used as the brain and commander of the team, and he can bring the team to the best state with Han Tian!"
"Mr. Yun, I originally planned to let Ge Yifan and Deng Xiuwen serve as vice captains after the special training, what do you think?" Xue Qihua really attaches importance to talents, and secondly, he also shows favor to Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao shook his head lightly, "Don't look at Deng Xiuwen as a scholar, but this guy is a reckless man in his bones, he can't be a vice captain, and he also has to study cultural classes, running on both sides is enough for him, how can he still have the energy to serve as a vice captain!"
Xue Qihua understands that some families don't really want their children to embark on the road of martial arts, they are all based on culture, and many parents hope that their children can become politicians and officials in the future, so as to glorify the lintel, which is not disgraceful for more than ten years of hard study.
But how will parents know that only absolute strength is the biggest background.
"Okay, he's better to be a team member, I'll try my best to arrange time for him at the school, so that he can not delay both, neither affect his martial arts cultivation, nor live up to his parents' expectations!" Xue Qihua is very open-minded, he doesn't have to tie the team members to his side, cultivation can actually be carried out anywhere.
And when he saw Deng Xiuwen dealing with intelligent robots yesterday, he was not only surprised, but also refreshed.
People can really calculate robots, if it weren't for Deng Xiuwen actually doing it, Xue Qihua wouldn't dare to imagine it.
Although it makes sense to say that it exists, it seems that this method can only be done by Deng Xiuwen, a scholar and a madman!
It is impossible to promote it, but it is still possible to promote the spirit of Deng Xiuwen.
Xue Qihua once again focused his attention on the players on the field, but he frowned and felt a hint of foreboding.
Sure enough, in less than a breath, Han Feng roared in pain, scratching his chest with both hands, looking a little crazy, with a hideous look on his face.
Before Xue Qihua rushed to Han Feng's side, Yun Xiao had already dodged and jumped over, and an aura gushed out from his right index finger, and clicked a few times in an orderly manner on Han Tian's left chest, first protecting his heart, and then pointing at Han Feng's eyebrows, slowly inputting the aura.
"Mr. Yun, what's wrong with him?" Xue Qihua asked with concern, his eyes full of worry.
Yun Xiao shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, it's just that he suddenly accelerated the speed of the exercise just now, so that he almost attacked his heart with fire and poison, and it will be fine if he regulates it a little!"
"Why is this kid so reckless?" Xue Qihua couldn't understand the reason, it stands to reason that he would suddenly speed up the operation of the exercises.
Yun Xiao sighed faintly, "Maybe it's because Han Tian and Deng Xiuwen go hand in hand, he is a little unwilling to admit defeat, but after all, his strength is weaker!"
"No way, he's been eliminated, take him down to rest!"
Yun Xiao withdrew his fingers and turned around, although Han Feng's internal injuries were not serious, he had no way to continue to participate in special training, so he had to be eliminated.
After a small episode, the special training continued, but Yun Xiao did not increase the difficulty any more, but let them meditate freely.
Today's Yun Xiao seems to be much more merciful, and he is not very harsh.
In fact, yesterday's training is equivalent to removing rust, except for those who are not strong and those who can't persist in patience, the rest are considered fine iron, and they need to be further built and finalized, so Yun Xiao aims to be meticulous and not too harsh.
The remaining six people in the current team, Fu Ya is Yun Xiao's plan to use as foreign aid, and it can't be counted, so there are only five official team members left.
Han Tian, Deng Xiuwen, Ge Yifan, Ao Changsheng and Ao Changping are two brothers.
There are not many soldiers, but they are fine, and it is still unknown who of these people will be able to show their strength on the stage at that time.
The team spent the afternoon meditating, although it was a little unbearable at first, but after gradually getting used to it, they found their own rhythm, controlled the heat energy to burn the impurities in the body, and continued to improve in pain and happiness.
At this time, a clear sound sounded in the minds of the team members, like a dusk drum and morning bell, which made them gradually wake up.
"This is the end of the afternoon training, the performance of the six of you today is quite satisfactory to me, I can give you twenty minutes to eat, now disband!"
The team members recovered from meditation, and their eyes revealed a shining light, not as if they were deeply tormented, but seemed to be full of energy.
But in the next second, they all stood up and rushed in the direction of the cafeteria, as if they wanted to grab food.
When they ran, it could be seen that although they seemed to be very casual, their speed seemed to have improved, and they felt a little light as a swallow.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, after the storm again, although the time was still sufficient, they still rushed back quickly, everyone was the same, and none of them were left behind.
There weren't too many tricks in the evening training, it was still meditation, but Yun Xiao raised the temperature by thirty percent again, and the team members felt like they had come to the Flaming Mountain, and they were about to have nowhere to stay.
Don't let their bodies touch the ground for more than half a second, otherwise there will be a possibility of burns, and they can only run quickly between the fields, trying not to let their feet touch the ground, otherwise they will be baked.
But there is one exception, of course.
Just as the other team members were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, Fu Ya was not moved, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the field very casually, as if she didn't feel any blazing heat.
Although the other team members were very envious, it was useless to be envious, in this high temperature, including Deng Xiuwen and Han Tian, they were not sure that they would be able to sit down safely, and their faces were as usual as before.
So much so that the scene is divided into two scenarios, one moving and one static. The moving part ran rapidly, as if the wolves had been chased behind him, and the quiet man was really quiet, and there was no restlessness on his face.
The hot current was inhaled directly into the lungs along the breath of the players, and suddenly a hot taste echoed in their chests, which really made them have some aftertaste!
However, after running like this, the heat in the air and the heat generated in the body almost doubled at once, making it difficult to breathe.
At the same time, the speed of burning impurities in the body of the team members is also accelerating correspondingly, and it feels like setting up a torch in the body, burning all useless things in the body.
This is a special training that is proportional to the pain and gain, if you can't hold on, maybe you will be eliminated, maybe you will be attacked by fire and poison, or you may be going crazy, and the consequences will be unbearable.
It is precisely because there is no way out and can only break the kettle, so the team members can hold their breath, insist on persisting and persevering, and cannot give up and dare not give up.
People, many times they don't believe that they can do something, most people think about it, a few people can be afraid of difficulties to have the courage to challenge, and the other part of the people are to force him with the help of external forces, some people are forced to do although some reluctant, but often the effect will be surprisingly good.
For three hours, the team members ran for three hours in this furnace-like space, although this amount of exercise is nothing for them, but the premise is that the body is scorched in high temperatures and it is difficult to breathe, which is a bit commendable.
At the moment when Yun Xiao shouted to stop, all the team members, including Han Tian and Deng Xiuwen, were slightly prostration, they didn't know how much sweat they had shed in the past three hours, the clothes on their bodies were wet, wet, I don't know how many times they went back and forth, after the sweat in their bodies dried up, only white salt stains remained on the clothes, although it was said that it was a little difficult to see on the white sportswear, but the clothes were no longer soft before, but became a little hard.
Fu Ya also opened her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her hands were in the shape of flowers, a violent heat flow in her left hand flowed up and down, and a piercing chill lingered in her right hand, and as she put her hands together, these two incompatible energies symbolizing water and fire suddenly returned to nothingness, I don't know whether they dissipated between heaven and earth, or entered Fu Ya's body.