Time flies between pain and pleasure.

Happiness is Zefa's, and pain is Randall's.

Anyway, the beating of the three of them didn't fall for a day.

Randall's daily training is to take a beating first and exhaust his qi.

Then start the See, Smell, and Smell training.

I have to say that Zefa's method is still useful.

Maybe it's because you don't want to continue to be beaten and your potential explodes, or maybe it's because you get beaten makes your body more sensitive to the perception of your surroundings.

On the tenth day, Randall felt a barrier break in his mind.

Randall felt his senses clearer than ever, even the dust in the air.

See and hear the domineering, master the success!

In the empty arena, Randall stood in the center with his eyes covered and clothed.

And Zefa was about a hundred meters away from him.

There were buckets of pebbles at his feet.

I saw him grab a handful of stones, and then pick one up with his other hand and flick it with his fingers.

The wind broke and the stone shot at Randall like a bullet.

Then Zefa flicked his fingers and fired more than a dozen stones back and forth.

Randall, who had tasted the power of the bullet, knew that the bullet hit his body, not like a bullet, but as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

After all, every stone was wrapped in a terrifyingly pure armed color.

On the other side, Randall, who had his eyes closed, saw and heard the light, and his figure quickly dodged all the stones.

However, Zefa did not give him a chance to rest.

This time, he grabbed a handful of stones and threw them out.

And then another handful, one handful after another.

Torrential pebbles shot wildly at Randall.

From Randall's point of view, it was a wall of stone that was pouring towards him.

It became more and more difficult for him to dodge.

Under such high-consumption and high-focus training, even with his physical strength, he was a little unbearable.

Within an hour, he was already sweating profusely.

Another half hour passed.

He was careless, and a stone struck him on his left rib at a very tricky angle.

In just an instant, he felt that half of his body was unconscious.

Then the whole person flew out.

Seeing this, Zefa also stopped throwing stones.

Then he complimented:

"Yes, twenty minutes longer than last time!"

Randall, who was lying on the ground, smiled weakly when he heard this.

Then return with life to heal the bruises under the ribs.

"That's it! The break is over, go on! ”

Randall's bruises under his ribs had barely disappeared, and Zefa said.

A new round of abuse begins again.

The next day, the three of them rounded and fought Zefa together.

In fact, he was unilaterally beaten by Zefa.

Randall had to admit that this process, while not pleasant, was the best way to break the armed color.

In this way, one day of exercising to see and hear, one day of cultivating the armed color, and the three months passed quickly.

Today is the last day of three months.

Zefa looked at the three young navies who were in good spirits, and his eyes were pleased.

He is already old, Sengoku and Karp, Tsuru, although his strength is still at the peak, but he is indeed old.

A navy like the Randall trio is the future of the navy.

At present, he has trained the future of the Navy quite well.

......

"Randall, let's have a fight! You're doing your best! ”

A few days later, Millers came to Randall out of the blue.

Randall raised his eyebrows and said:

"What's the situation? Haven't you fought one before? ”

Before, Aques and Millers were a little inflated when their strength skyrocketed because they learned to be armed and domineering.

I don't think Randall is so scary!

One person may not be able to beat you, but two people should be foolproof!

Then the two of them were foolproofly abused by Randall.

Randall laughed, the strength of the two of them has improved, but his Randall's progress is even greater!

Before the two of them could fully swell, they were punctured by Randall.

It's only been a few days, and it's coming again?

Millers: "No, I'm about to break through, I need pressure!" You don't have to keep your hands! ”

Randall: "Breakthrough? Jian Hao? That's fine, no problem! ”

After Millers broke through, he could play more easily!

An hour later, Millers gripped the hilt of his knife in his right hand.

His left hand was broken, and the bones on his body were broken.

His chest was stained red with blood.

It can be said that it is a miracle that he is still standing.

But his eyes were bright.

He looked at Randall, who had stopped, and said:

"Not enough! It's not close! Go on! ”

Randle thought about it, if he was like Millers and needed pressure to break through, he should be even crazier than the other party.

So he gritted his teeth and chose to listen to him.

"I'll carry you to the hospital in a while!"

With Randall's heavy punches, Millers struggled to resist.

Every punch would have made him miserable.

His hands began to disobey, and his perception was blurred.

Even the most important sword of the swordsman is a little unstable.

But as his condition deteriorated, his eyes grew brighter.

At one point, after he had managed to dodge Randall's fist, he finally heard the sound of the wind.

The wind told him that it was the enemy's weakest point!

He should have slashed there!

At this moment, his eyes were extremely bright, and his originally weak right hand suddenly clenched the handle of the knife as if it were returning to the light, and then followed the guidance of the wind and slashed out.

Snort –

Blood splatters.

Randall looked at the knife wound on his chest in surprise, then at Millers.

With this slash, Millers' momentum was different.

Sharp, as if it could break everything in two.

On this day, Lieutenant General Millers, who frightened the pirates in the future, successfully comprehended the breath of all things under the pressure of his friend Randall and stepped into the realm of swordsmen.

Then, Millers, who had just advanced, fell into a coma because of his injuries.

Randall looked at the guy speechlessly and sighed:

"I owe you!"

He then put Millers on his shoulders and walked towards the hospital.

The next day, Aquis learned that Millers' strength had increased by leaps and bounds, and he was directly stupid.

Aquis is still very self-aware.

Randall: He doesn't think about it anymore, this guy is a monster.

But beyond Millers, he feels he can still do it.

However...

Obviously, he had just seen the hope of catching up, and in a blink of an eye, he was pulled away a long distance.

Irritated, Aquis learned that Millers had broken through with Randall's help, and immediately dragged Randall to the martial arts arena.

He's going to break through too!

Someone took the initiative to find a beating, and Randall was naturally very happy.

I beat it up on the spot, and then left refreshed.

Leave a humanoid object in doubt in the field.

Liars, nothing but pain!