The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 608 Hard Practice
"Ahhh..."

At this moment, in order not to let themselves continue to sink deep into the ground, the 14 people including Trunks, Kelin, Tianjin Fan, and Wu Ji could only grit their teeth and try their best to concentrate and mobilize the breath in their bodies.

Drumming out the force that can offset the continued subsidence, so that he can stand firmly on the ground.

After a few seconds——

When the last Yamcha on the scene managed to keep himself from sinking and stood on the road with embarrassment, although Wu Feng didn't show any emotion on his face.

However, secretly, in his heart, he nodded his head slightly to show his approval.

At this moment, Wu Feng, who was expressionless, watched all the little guys gnashing their teeth and trying to persevere, after waiting for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he said lightly: "If you can't hold on halfway and want to give up, just shout out. Never force it!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Feng turned around straight away and strode back to Trunks' home.

The next second, just as Wu Feng's figure was about to completely disappear from everyone's sight, Wu Feng suddenly seemed to remember something, and his figure suddenly stopped.

Without looking back, he added flatly: "Oh, by the way, I have two requirements for you about the first practice, the first point is to make use of waste as much as possible, and the second point is not allowed to directly use qigong waves. Annihilation."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng stopped staying and strode directly into the big courtyard, came to the side of the big round table, and sat down.

He casually picked up a pot of steaming hot tea that the middle-aged Bulma had already brewed, and poured it into the teacup beside him unhurriedly, with a leisurely look.

Correspondingly, outside the gate, Monkey King, Broly, Vegeta and others on the main road are trying their best to slowly adapt to the extremely heavy, sluggish, clumsy bodies at this moment.

Time flies, every minute and every second.

After Wu Feng tasted all the steaming tea and the dessert prepared by Bulma, among the people outside the gate, one person finally got used to it.

This person is none other than Sun Wukong, or Kakarot.

Immediately afterwards, half a minute later, the second person got used to it. It was Wu Meng, who was born with a martial arts idiot, and didn't look like a weak girl at all.

What followed Wu Meng was beyond everyone's expectations, but it was reasonable to be "Jiaozi", the strongest contemporary telekinetic in the Super Power Alliance.

Accompanied by Dumpling, she also controlled herself and wobbled towards a large city that had been reduced to ruins, followed by a chain reaction.

Broly, Vegeta, Piccolo, Trunks, Wuji, Tianjin Fan, Krillin, and Yamcha flew into the air one after another, flying towards a large ruined city.

at the same time
In the big courtyard, at some time, Wu Feng condensed a light curtain in mid-air, a high-definition light curtain that broadcast live the every move of 14 people in real time.

At this moment, watching the 14 people in the light curtain present a wavy flight trajectory like an electrocardiogram or a stock graph.

Up and down, ups and downs, a swaying figure as if drunk.

The middle-aged Bulma who sat directly opposite Wu Feng couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Wu Feng, what happened to Trunks and the others?
Why are they all like drunk, and how can they fly so slowly, they are not as fast as me. "

"Hehe..., it's nothing? It's just 'slightly' limiting the smoothness of their breath in the body, and adding 'a little' to them." Wu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, not paying attention, and smiled. said.

The middle-aged Bulma looked at the 14 people in the light curtain who were gritting their teeth and persevering at this moment, with bulging veins all over their bodies, sweating profusely, holding concrete stones and flying at a slow speed.

While staring suspiciously at Wu Feng who had a gentle smile on his face, he hesitated and said, "Oh! That's all!"

At this moment, facing Bulma's eyes full of doubts, he spoke slightly questioning words.

Wu Fengquan pretended not to hear, and always maintained a gentle and gentle smile.

at the same time
Vegeta, Piccolo, Blonde Lanqi, Lapis, Lazili and other 14 people who don't know that their every move is in the eyes of Wu Feng and Bulma.

After gritting their teeth and persisting for a while, they couldn't take it anymore, sat down on the ground, and then fell back directly, lying on the ground.

He kept panting heavily, his chest fluctuated violently, and his expression was slightly dazed.

It is worth mentioning that although at this moment the 14 people did not continue to force themselves to forcibly carry and clean up the collapsed high-rise buildings.

Instead, they all chose to rest in place one after another, lying flat on the smooth and clean ground with their backs stretched out.

However, this move does not mean that they chose to admit defeat and give up.

It was just because I was so tired that I had to stop and chose to rest for a while to recover my strength.

After half an hour—

Without anyone urging or reminding, Sun Wukong, Wu Meng, Jiaozi, Yamucha and others, who were sweating and soaked in their clothes, stood up one after another.

Then without saying a word, continue the previous practice, moving very slowly, cleaning up the collapsed houses, buildings and other ruins.

Concentrate all the ruins on a large open space.

It was extremely difficult, and after half an hour of busy work at the speed of a turtle, everyone was paralyzed again, and had to choose to rest in place again, lying on the ground.

It wasn't until after resting for about half an hour that I felt that my physical strength had almost recovered, so I got up again in unison and continued to practice or move bricks.

In this way, stop and go, a day passed without knowing it.

At this moment, I saw that it was already late at night, and dusk fell.

Sun Wukong, Wu Ji, blond Lanqi and other 14 people who worked hard all day, glanced at the endless ruins not far away, and all of them could not help showing a wry smile.

They all felt ashamed and ashamed for the Haikou boasted in the morning.

All of them couldn't help but bowed their heads and stood in place, letting the sweat all over their faces drip down like rain, waiting for Wu Feng's arrival with a lonely expression.

At the same time, Wu Feng, who had been lying leisurely for almost a day, was not disappointed at all after seeing the expressions of the little guys in the light curtain.

Instead, he nodded slightly and smiled, with a flash of sincere satisfaction in his eyes.

After all, at first, Wu Feng thought that at least one or two people would not be able to hold on, so he chose to give up.

With the current result, not only did no one choose to give up halfway, but all members persisted until the end, passing their first round of tests.

How could Wu Feng not feel a little satisfied?

However, satisfaction is satisfaction, but everything should be as it should be.

For those young masters who did not complete the task of practicing on the first day, Wu Feng finally punished them accordingly.

And at the end, he said lightly to the little fellows: Tomorrow will continue until the first task of practice is completely completed.

(End of this chapter)