First Preface. Chapter II. Stuffy hard training
After another bowl of noodles, Uncle Hans was like a lamb that had been cut off, and the word pain was written on his face, which made me laugh in my heart.
"Uncle Hans, you can teach me some martial arts!"
"Oh, you're looking!" Saying that, the flesh of Uncle Hans's right arm immediately tightened, and I saw the muscles on his arm, oh my God, it was not the same concept as me at all, but I saw a punch go down, and a huge pit was smashed on the ground, this pit was about three or four meters long, this punch was definitely not the level of strength that an ordinary soldier could have, I dare to conclude that this was not much different from the strength of a general.
Uncle Hans came over rubbing his right arm and said, "See, do you understand something now?"
"Hmm. I don't think I can surpass you, and you're not a sentinel, right!?"
"Ah, this...... Oh... Don't worry about these details, see the change in my right arm. This is the power of the dragon, the foundation of being a great warrior. ”
"Ah, a great warrior, the power of the dragon, did you say that you missed something. I smirked and looked at Uncle Hans.
"Ah, forget it, don't ask anymore, so let's wait until you get the top three in the competition, I'm telling you, now you don't care so much, let's start with the basic dragon mechanics. ”
I couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved. If there are still many strong people like Uncle Hans in the dragon clan, there must be nothing to worry about, so I'd better concentrate on practicing.
In the morning, before dawn, to be precise, when the birds were still in the gentle country, Uncle Hans woke me up, and said to me: "This is the stake I have just brought back from the watchtower at the bottom of the mountain, go now, bring the rest back, and when all the stakes are brought back, you can have breakfast, and when I look at the outpost below by the ignorant moonlight, oh my God, the hill-like pile of stakes, I have to move to the afternoon with all my might."
But looking at Uncle Hans's determined eyes, I knew that it was useless to say more, so hurry up and act, and my hellish training life began like this.
At first, I thought it wasn't a very long way, but when I walked on the road, I realized that I was wrong, the road was uneven, the speed of travel was too slow, it seemed that I had to think of a way, and finally I came up with a new way of heartbeat, half running and half diving, jumping like a half-run, half-diving, and pushing my body forward by inertia through the force of my legs.
This kind of practice can improve leg strength and charge for more effective attacks in future battles, and increase dodge and maneuver power, which is more suitable for fighting with masters.
Sure enough, after using the pitch charge, my running speed and maneuver power have increased, and I believe that if this continues, even if I fight in the future, I will be able to take the head of the enemy in the midst of thousands of troops and easily evacuate. It's easy.
So in less than ten minutes, I was at the stump, more than three times faster than usual, and before I could laugh for a while, I wanted to cry, there were too many trees, and I had to find a way.
The hard work paid off, and finally I came up with a brilliant solution, I split all the stakes, and then put them together and set them on fire, and burned them all into charcoal. Hehe.... I'm such a genius
"Hey, where has Hans gone, it's time for breakfast. The soldiers of the cooking squad reported.
"It's been four hours. I didn't even come back once, did I get lost?"
"Uncle Hans, I'm back. "I'm back disgraced.
Uncle Hans hurriedly walked out of the house, "This... This... What is this?"
"That, Uncle Hans, you asked me to bring back so many tree stumps, I definitely can't finish it, so I thought of a way, although it's a little dark, but it must be excellent to have a barbecue hot pot again. ”
Uncle Hans still stood there woodenly, and it took a while to react. I was amazed: "It seems that I underestimated the dust." "I wanted him to suffer a little and understand that his strength was too weak, hey. I really didn't expect him to burn all the wood? Is his brain still very "tricky"?
"Looks like I'm going to make him really suffer. Hans said.
Looking at the back of Juechen, Hans remembered the past, many years ago, there was such a person who appeared in front of him, and his brain was so "tricky", and now Juechen turned out to be exactly the same as him, and suddenly Hans burst into tears.