Chapter Seventy-Three: Hard Training

Yang Cheng felt that the piece of wood was like tens of millions of pounds weighing on him.

Seeing that the main gate of Handan Academy was getting closer and closer, Yang Cheng wiped his sweat with difficulty, and the visual distance was about fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, and the last ten meters were missing!

Yang Cheng slackened his steps and almost fell to the ground.

"It's not the finish line yet, we can't relax yet, there's still the last five meters!"

Yang Cheng's eyes began to blur, and his face was covered with sweat like oil, glistening in the setting sun.

Yang Cheng's feet began to tremble, but he still persisted, almost moving towards the gate little by little.

Dean Hu Tiandi obviously greeted the workers outside the door, and the moment Yang Cheng stepped out of the door, he fell forward, but fortunately, someone helped him. As soon as his hand touched Yang Cheng's clothes, the sweat droplets slipped down like a small waterfall.

"Little one, are you alright? The uncle hugged Yang Cheng and asked with concern.

Yang Cheng was so tired that he couldn't speak at this time, but he still shook his head, and after a short rest, he had to go through the academy again and return to the "Forest Gate" to report to Hu Tiandi, so that it could be regarded as a completion.

Yang Cheng got back on the road, although he didn't have much physical strength, but because he didn't have the weight of wood, Yang Cheng seemed to be able to fly at any time on the way back.

"It's so easy. On the way back, Yang Cheng rushed away, but he didn't know that Hu Tiandi's arrangement had his special reason.

At the moment of detachment from the heavy object, Yang Cheng had a feeling of detachment from everything, as if Yang Cheng could float anytime and anywhere.

If you carry a huge piece of wood on your back the whole time, without a combination of work and rest, the effect of training will only be counterproductive. The strength of Yang Cheng's whole body is gradually getting stronger, and in terms of speed, it is even much faster than Yang Cheng's usual running. In this way, the effect of the training can be maximized.

Because Yang Cheng's clothes were soaked with sweat, they were attached to his back and exuded heat under the scorching sun's rays. Yang Chengxin was sideways, simply tore off his shirt, and ran to the "Forest Gate" shirtless.

Fortunately, it was getting dark now, and it was dinner time, and no one in the academy noticed Yang Cheng.

...

Hu Tiandi saw Yang Cheng's upper body naked, crying and laughing, and took out a training uniform with a special carved array from the ring, which is said to be able to effectively absorb sweat, and Yang Cheng was speechless.

From morning to now, Yang Cheng has barely eaten anything, and coupled with such a huge amount of physical labor, Yang Cheng has already been hungry with his chest and back.

Hu Tiandi smiled lightly and took out a bowl of-yellow liquid.

"What is this?" Yang Cheng couldn't help frowning.

Hu Tiandi touched his beard and said, "This is a good thing to strengthen your physique." ”

"But it's too smelly and disgusting. Yang Cheng tried not to look at this disgusting bowl of soup.

"The so-called good medicine is good for the sick, this bowl of soup is a unique secret recipe I have equipped to strengthen the physique, which is very suitable for you who are weak now, come, drink. Hu Tiandi said as he handed out the silver bowl.

For Hu Tiandi, an old guy, although his methods were a little more ruthless, which made Yang Cheng suffer a lot, but judging from the results, it was very helpful to Yang Cheng.

Although the bowl of liquid may not look very good, since it was proposed by Hu Tiandi, a former strong man, and it was also for his own good, Yang Cheng still decided to drink this bowl of yellow liquid.

Seeing that the bowl of liquid was getting closer and closer to his mouth, Yang Chengxin turned his heart, pinched his nose, and poured it into his mouth.

I have to say that although this liquid stinks a little, in terms of taste, although bitter, but bitter always has a trace of sweetness, after drinking this bowl of soup, Yang Cheng first felt a slight coolness in his stomach, after all, on this hot day, a bowl of cold water, the first feeling is comfortable.

But after a while, Yang Cheng's stomach gradually became hot, and the originally cool liquid slowly became hot, and began to turn into a warm current flowing in the meridians of Yang Cheng's limbs.

"It's a good thing. Yang Cheng thought to himself: "Uncle, is there any such liquid?"

"You're greedy. Hu Tiandi scolded with a smile: "With your current situation, a bowl is the most perfect situation, otherwise it will only be wasted." ”

Hu Tiandi looked at the sky that had completely darkened and said, "That's the end of today's training." Continued tomorrow. ”

...

The training on the second day was still boring and extremely tiring, but perhaps it was the special bowl of liquid that made Yang Cheng feel that the wood on his back didn't seem to be so heavy.

Yesterday it took about a whole day for Yang Cheng to deliver the wood, and today it only took one morning for Yang Cheng's first wood to be delivered.

At Hu Tiandi's request, Yang Cheng simply drank a little water and ate some dry food, and then began to transport the second log.

Due to the short rest time, he was already exhausted in the morning, which caused Yang Cheng's second log to slow down.

Yang Cheng was slowly walked by this huge log in the eyes of everyone, but no one stepped forward to disturb Yang Cheng, even if it was Yuhan, he looked at Yang Cheng from a distance.

There are especially a few people who are familiar with Yang Cheng who know what Yang Cheng is doing in this picture.

The wood pressed Yang Cheng's back and bent it, but Yang Cheng's eyes were still firm, without a slight change, his steps were calm, and he walked towards the gate of Handan Academy.

Even the uncle outside the door was surprised that the child who had taken a day to bring the wood yesterday had two pieces of wood in the same amount of time today.

"Young man, he has a very strong physique, he should be a high-level original teacher. The uncle watched Yang Cheng bend down and put down the wood on his back and said.

Yang Cheng shook his head, took the water, and paused. Leaving a word, he turned around and walked back to the "Forest Gate". made several uncles stunned in place.

"I didn't use any Force assistance, it was all my body's strength. ”

...

As Yang Cheng's strength grew, the amount of wood transported every day gradually increased.

From two a day to three a day, then five a day, Yang Cheng even exercised up to six pieces of wood a day. Although Yang Chengguo fainted a few times during this period, after getting up, he still walked towards the gate with the wood on his back.

Hu Tiandi's bowl of yellow soup also began to increase, from one bowl a day to two bowls a day. The benefits brought by these days are very huge, during which Yang Cheng has met Xu Fan, Wu Feng, and Shen Yan, which surprised these people, Xu Fan asked himself: Can he persist in this kind of high-intensity training, and without using the Force.

Xu Fan shook his head, he relied too much on the Force, if there was no Force effect, he would definitely not be able to hold on for a day if he died.

Perhaps it was because of Yang Chengna's desperate training that he drove several other students to represent Handan Academy, and according to Kai Ying's words, these people have also made great progress.

Especially Shen Yan, he even advanced to the middle level of the Ninth Transformation Primordial Division. And Yang Cheng, although he only has the Seventh Rotation Primordial Division, no one despises Yang Cheng, this terrifying tenacity, coupled with Yang Cheng's already good combat experience, several people believe that Yang Cheng feels that he will not be weaker than the ordinary Ninth Rotation Primordial Division.