Chapter 6 Cynthia City No. 1 High School
At five o'clock the next morning, Sha Lan had already dressed and came to the training ground at the rear of the manor, at this time Hast was already waiting on the training ground, seeing Sha Lan's arrival, Haste's face was sad and joyless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
"Young Master Shalan, since Lord Earl has allowed it, then I will teach you swordsmanship from today, but the practice of swordsmanship is not as simple as imagined, Young Master Shalan, you must have a good physique, otherwise the cultivation of swordsmanship can only bring disadvantages, I hope Young Master Shalan can understand." ”
"Now I'm just a disciple who learned swordsmanship from Uncle Haast, not the young master of the Weynman family, just ask Uncle Haast to treat me like everyone else. ”
Hearing this, Haast was silent for a long time, as if he had figured out something, and said slowly: "Young Master Shalan, you should have also found out, I am actually not optimistic that you will be able to persevere, but since I have promised the earl, I will definitely go all out to teach you swordsmanship, and there will be no falsehood."
So if you can't hold on anymore, or if you have the slightest slackness, I'll immediately show Lord Earl, so that I don't have to teach you swordsmanship, but if you can stick to it until the end, then I'll definitely teach you everything, without hiding. ”
Sharan looked at Haast, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, in his previous life, he was a guy who was extremely crazy about learning, otherwise he would not have become a lone tomb robber with a small reputation in the rivers and lakes at a young age.
Therefore, when he heard Haast's words without any concealment, a desire to conquer the other party immediately rose in his heart, and he wanted to learn all the things of Haast, surpass him, and completely conquer him with swordsmanship!
"Since Young Master Shalan said so, then I'm not welcome, these are the things you need to wear when you practice every morning in the next month, and please Young Master Shalan, you can wear them now. ”
As he spoke, Hast took off a vest, a pair of leggings and a pair of arm guards from the wooden man behind him, when Hast put these things on Shalan's hands, the weight surprised Shalan, in Shalan's opinion, these things that don't look heavy are at least about fifty kilograms, with Shalan's current physical fitness, this level of weight can be said to be a big challenge.
"If Young Master Shalan, you give up now, it's still too late. ”
Raising his eyebrows, Sharan looked at Haast, smiled, and said softly, "Give up? ”
Without further nonsense, Sha Lan immediately took off his coat and put this weight-bearing equipment on his body.
Feeling the weight on his body, Sharan took a deep breath and said to Haast, "Uncle Haast, what should I do next?"
"Follow me to do a set of warm-ups, then run ten laps around the training ground, and then I'm done with that and then I'm done with that. ”
"Okay, let's get started now!"
When the words fell, Shalan stopped talking nonsense, but after following Haast to complete a set of difficult warm-up movements, he gritted his teeth and ran around the training ground.
When Sharan finished the ten laps, he could barely stand on his feet, at this time the guards of the Weyerman Manor had come to the training ground to start the daily training, Sharan looked at the watch on his clothes, and knew that he had run for almost three hours in the ten laps just now, with his current physical condition, he could no longer bear more training, he needed to go back to rest and prepare to change his clothes and go to school.
Taking off his sweat-soaked heavy clothes, Sharan and Haast spoke, and returned to the house with the help of the two male servants who were already waiting for them.
Looking at the steaming black and brown unknown bath water in the bathtub in the private bathroom in his room, Sharan looked at Sally standing on the side and asked, "Sally, what are these?"
"This is what Lord Haast ordered, young master, you need to soak in a medicinal bath for half an hour after training every day, these medicinal baths can restore the fatigue and consumption of the young master's body as soon as possible, otherwise the daily training will drag the body down. ”
Nodding slowly, Sharan didn't say anything more, just instructed the two manservants to help him walk into the slightly hot bathtub.
Taking a deep breath, Sharan completely lay down in the bathtub, feeling the slightly hot medicinal bath, grinning at the corners of his mouth and exhaling, lying on the edge of the bathtub and closing his eyes.
In the process of soaking in the medicated bath, Sally had added hot water several times, and half an hour later, Sharan walked out of the medicated bath that had been kept at a slightly hot temperature, so bold that Sally's cheeks were red, and she felt a little rushed.
After the shower, Shalan left the bathroom with a medicinal scent, changed his clothes and rested for half an hour to recuperate, and then put on his clothes and got into the car parked at the door of the mansion with a little weakness, and drove towards the No. 1 Senior High School in Cynthia.
Due to exhaustion, Sha Lan took a nap in the car, and when he woke up, he felt that although he was still a little tired, his spirit was much stronger, and there was no negative situation such as soreness in his body.
"If you have time, you can ask what the liquid of the medicated bath is, such a magical effect should not be an ordinary thing. ”
Holding his schoolbag, he said thank you to the driver, and with the driver's somewhat surprised expression, Sharan got out of the car and walked into the Cynthia City No. 1 Senior High School, which is much larger than the Winman Manor.
As one of the top nobles in Cynthia City, the Winman family can be said to have great power, at least in Shalan's class, you can see some of the truth, at least if you learn with real talent, the original Shalan will not be able to enter the best class in Cynthia City's No. 1 Senior High School, he, like the other seven or eight teenagers and girls, is because of the power of his own family to enter this best class.
Sitting in the last row of seats, without waiting for Sha Lan to sit firmly, the young man sitting on the single desk next to him smiled, looked Sha Lan up and down carefully, and then said: "Sha Lan, you kid looks good, I said that you are sick and take leave for more than a month This matter is nonsense, you hurry up and tell me, where have you been playing in the past month or so, look at your tired appearance, who did you fool around with last night?"