Chapter 6, Ironclad Training
Jia Ziwu asked them to put on iron clothes for training, and the tone was undoubted, Zhang Xiaoxiao said in a soft voice with a soft voice of resistance: "That, I'm sorry, teacher, I very much doubt the teacher's choice, we are Aiki people should major in Aiki, forgive me for my presumptuous speech, but this is the truest thought in my heart." ”
Everyone's attention was on Li Xiaoxiao's cute and questioning face, Zhang Xiaoxiao's questioning tone was a little cuter, Jia Ziliu didn't have that elegant demeanor at all when he entered the identity of a mentor, but had the temperament of a demon coach, "Who said that when you cultivate physical strength, you can't cultivate Aiki? Physical strength and Aiqi are cultivated together, this is the purpose of this cultivation, wear them, when you get used to the weight of the iron suit, and walk like flying, you will understand." ”
Xuehua's face was helpless, and she thought to herself: "Wearing such a heavy iron suit, what kind of training method is this" Although they didn't want to, they were all students of Aiki Academy now, and Jia Ziwu asked them to wear iron clothes, and they didn't dare not wear them.
Forced by the majesty of Jia Ziwu as a mentor, the three of them had the mentality of giving it a try first, and Jia Ziwu assisted Xuehua and Zhang Xiaoxiao to put eight catties of iron clothes on their bodies, and the weight that suddenly hit was extremely heavy.
Jia Ziwu said lightly: "Aiki can reduce your pressure." ”
Aiki release is not difficult for Xuehua, she suddenly released Aiqi out, there seemed to be a lot of invisible support points on her body, and the weight of the heavy iron suit suddenly decreased by a few taels.
Zhang Xiaoxiao did not disappoint, after Aiqi was released, his body suddenly became much lighter, but the God of War held back for a long time and still did not release Aiqi to reduce the weight of the iron suit, and the weight of the ten pounds of heavy iron clothing made him very uncomfortable, and he would be shaken down at any time.
Jia Ziwu was very surprised that Zhang Xiaoxiao and Xuehua had at least a little understanding of the use of aiki, and they also saw that the god of war did not know how to use aiki, and he could not omit the lesson method of teaching this group of children how to use aiki.
"God of War, calm your mind, feel the flow of Aiki in your body, you don't need to reluctantly control Aiki, you are Aiki, Aiki is you" Jia Ziwu came to the God of War and pointed out the way to release Aiki.
The god of war nodded incomprehensibly, he recalled the heat that resonated with Aiki, calmed down, released Aiki, and after calming down, the inside of the iron suit, the body suddenly emitted a golden light, and the weight of the ten catties of iron clothing suddenly became much lighter.
Feeling the power of Aiki filling his body, the God of War happily knew that this was the power that the Aiki people had, he just didn't understand why he couldn't use Aiki before, but he could use it now, and the God of War also had its own answers, that was because the Aiki people wanted to awaken the Aiki, and they needed the help of other Aiki people.
"I succeeded, I successfully released Aiki" The god of war felt a lot more relaxed heavy iron clothes, and announced the good news to the snowflakes and Zhang Xiaoxiao.
Xuehua responded to the God of War with a smile, and Zhang Xiaoxiao's face turned red, not daring to look at the God of War, and said in a soft voice: "Well, that, congratulations very much...... It worked. ”
The joy made the god of war more confident to deal with the training below, and at this time, a blue light appeared in the palm of Jia Ziwu's hand to withdraw the iron clothes of the three people, and the body of the god of war suddenly lightened, and the iron clothes disappeared inexplicably, making the three of them feel a little surprised.
They followed Jia Ziwu to the top of the circular runway, the runway was paved with cement, eight hundred meters back and forth, and there were already many first-year students wearing black school uniforms Aiki Academy running back and forth in iron suits, God of War, Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xuehua, and immediately understood that all first-year Aiki Academy students would wear iron suits for running physical training.
Jia Ziwu said solemnly: "Today, for the sake of your first day of training, let's have twenty laps first, whether you are crawling or walking, jumping or finishing, twenty laps can only be more than less." ”
The god of war loosened his strength for the people of Aiki at this moment, and the people of Aiki were not supposed to save the world, how could they be running on the circular track in this heavy iron suit.
Jia Ziwu magically extracted the iron suit, the iron suit fell to the ground, and said in a serious voice: "There is no way out in front of you, since you have been selected as a person of Aiki, there is only training and tribulation in the face of you, quickly put on the iron suit for training"
The god of war took a deep breath, emitting a golden yellow light all over his body, looking at these golden lights, he knew that this was his own aiki color light, the golden aiki light seemed to have brought power to the god of war, the god of war effortlessly put on the iron suit and rushed out first, Xuehua glanced at Jia Ziwu arrogantly, she felt that she was tired or not tired after trying first, if she was tired, she chose not to train, to see what Jia Ziwu could do with herself, and she also ran on the circular track after wearing the iron suit.
Zhang Xiaoxiao's lovely face was all hesitant, standing in place and not moving, she didn't want to run in an iron suit at all, she wanted to practice Aiki.
Jia Ziwu was very serious about Zhang Xiaoxiao's performance, "Zhang Xiaoxiao, there is hesitation on your face, what's wrong? You don't want to run?" ”
"I'm sorry, I can't follow the teacher's training method, that, Aiki people should major in Aiki, they shouldn't run, I think it's very ineffective, that...... Please don't force me to run" Zhang Xiaoxiao is a good girl who grew up in her family, and her cute face was unwilling, she really didn't expect Aiki Academy to train students like this.
Jia Ziwu has been a mentor for so many years, so he naturally has a way, and he said: "Zhang Xiaoxiao, the moment they ran out, do you know that you have fallen behind them?" ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that Jia Ziwu's face was super fierce now, "I'm very sorry, Teacher Jia Ziwu,...... Teacher, I don't understand what you mean, if you can, that, please ask Jiaziwu Teacher to arrange for me to train Aiki, I will definitely practice Aiki well, and I will not slack off. ”
"You will understand, you can rest, I will not force you, and also, training is gradual, it's not like you can train whatever you want" Jia Ziwu's stern tone fell, and a short stool immediately appeared in his hand and put it on the ground, "Just sit there and rest, until you are willing to participate in this physical training." ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't want to run in an iron suit, so she simply sat on a short bench and waited, her eyes drifted to the playground, the god of war ran less than half a lap in a ten-pound iron suit, sweating profusely and panting, every step required great strength.
And there was only a little sweat on Xuehua's face next to him, and the god of war didn't understand that it was also half a circle, and Xuehua looked so calm, "God of War, you have to use Aiki to run, and people who use physical strength to run are fools." ”
A short reminder made the god of war smile bitterly, he sensed that there was not much aiki left in his body at all, and it was impossible to use all aiki to run, only to run in combination with physical strength.
"Let's race, see who runs faster" Xuehua didn't want to train so boring, and proposed this competition, the god of war didn't know, Jia Ziwu would be so surprised when he heard that Xuehua was an Aiki medical, that is because Aiki's physique is different from ordinary Aiki's people, Aiki Medical has three times the amount of Aiki, so Xuehua is running in an eight-pound iron suit is nothing more than laborious entertainment.
When the god of war heard that he was going to compete, he thought, I am a man, and a man will not lose to Xuehua, so he nodded and agreed, "Xuehua, I will not lose to you." ”
Seeing the resolute expression of the god of war, Xuehua suddenly smiled, feeling that the odds were in hand, "Okay, you come to chase me, if you win me, please eat chicken legs today." ”
As he spoke, the snowflakes suddenly increased their speed, their black hair fluttered in the wind, and the iron suit seemed to have suddenly lost its weight, and the god of war was taken aback by this speed, absorbing the power of the achiki that existed in his physical strength, and emptied his physical strength to increase his speed a little.
With the idea of wanting to win, the god of war chased closely behind Xuehua, in fact, he didn't know, this was Xuehua deliberately slowed down for fun, and the god of war began to show calmness, but from the second lap, the god of war could not absorb the support of Aiki, so he could only use physical strength to make up for it, and the ten catties of iron clothing continued to add weight, which was not something that the body could continue to bear, and the distance between the two of them was getting farther and farther.
Snowflake's face finally turned red from the strenuous exercise, and she turned to brush away her wind-blown hair, thinking that she should tie her hair up during the run.
"God of War, hurry up, I'm waiting for you in front" The more Xuehua ran, the happier she became, probably because there was a God of War following behind.
The god of war gritted his teeth, and his manly bearing was regained a little by him, "Wait for me...... I'll be able to catch up with you right away" He used his body to bear the weight of ten catties of iron clothing, and his speed was actually a lot faster, his back was soaked with sweat, and he crawled and struggled on the circular runway, and still insisted on running laps.
Gritting his teeth, he finally came to Xuehua's side, "I'm here, let's continue to compete, I'm sure I'm going to eat the chicken legs" A big drop of sweat dripped from his fair face and fell to the ground.
"I still refuse to admit defeat, God of War, we have to continue the game" Xuehua has actually been slowing down, admiring the God of War in her heart, she knows that the God of War is now very uncomfortable being pressed by the iron cloak.
"Xuehua, don't worry, you run, I'll catch up with you" The god of war gasped, remembering that grandpa dwarf would not deceive him, and also believed in the training method of this teacher, no matter how tired and hard, as long as he could become stronger.
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on a short bench, held a delicate chin, and her cute eyes were always on the god of war chasing behind the snowflakes, she still couldn't understand the benefits of Aiki's people not advocating cultivating Aiki and turning to training physical strength.
There were many Aiki people on the circular playground who withdrew from training due to physical reasons, and the teachers accompanied these students to rest together, and the god of war looked at the round and white neck of the snowflake in front of him and the long black hair fluttering in the wind, and there were stars in his eyes, and he staggered to take steps, as if he would fall on the playground at any time.
Every step was squeezing his only remaining physical strength and qi, and his heart gradually turned from red to pale with exercise, and for the first time he understood that physical training was such a fortunate thing.
"Wait for me......" The God of War muttered, and Snowflake also sensed that something was wrong with the God of War's face, and she felt that it was time to stop the game compared to this.
Xuehua stopped and turned around and ran to the god of war, her face was still red, she smiled and said, "You lost, let's rest for a while, and then come back." ”
The god of war couldn't hold on any longer, sat on the playground of the circular runway, and used his last strength to prepare to take off the ten catties of iron clothing, but he had no strength, Xuehua helped the god of war take off the iron clothing, looking at the pale face of the god of war, he suddenly felt that he was a little too much, relying on three times the amount of achiki to suppress people.
The god of war sat on the circular runway with a pale face and smiled, he didn't expect Xuehua's physique to be so good, and it was not a big deal to run a few laps, and said in a panting voice: "Xuehua, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to become a person of Aiki who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future." ”
"Yes, I'm not too interested, I'll just be myself" Xuehua lowered her head at this moment and looked down at the God of War, her eyes were relatively sparkling with a smile, and she felt that the God of War was really stupid.
Jia Ziwu, as a mentor, naturally wanted to ensure the safety of the students, and at this time he had already come behind them, and used Aiki to remove the heavy iron clothes on Xuehua's body, and the blue light appeared in his hand, and he took out two bowls of cold water and handed them to Xuehua God of War to replenish the lost water.
The god of war's throat was already dry and smoking, and Gollum drank all the large bowl of water, feeling a little comfortable.
"This is the third lap, overall it's not bad, you should continue to work hard, next, you may climb on the playground, but after ten times and a hundred times, you will not be tripped and fall to the ground by just twenty laps, you are all unique Aiki people, the obstacles you will face in the future are not only these, there are greater difficulties waiting for you" Jia Ziwu was full of relief, the heavy iron suit is undoubtedly a hellish ordeal for a ten-year-old child, but the snowflake god of war is willing to accept and try, this is a very good start.