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Zhang Chenfeng didn't disturb Zhen Tingqiang's training, turned around and went to the cafeteria downstairs to explain some things to the chef, and then returned to the lounge to play Crossfire.

After about an hour, Zhen Tingqiang entered the driver's class.

At this moment, Xiaoqiang changed into another piece of clothes, and his originally dark face was glowing red, obviously he had just gone through strenuous exercise.

It's just that Xiaoqiang walks with his chest up and his head up, and his spirit is much higher than before.

Entering the room, Xiaoqiang saw Zhang Chenfeng playing games, his eyes lit up immediately, he hurried to make a cup of hot tea, and brought it to Zhang Chenfeng respectfully.

"Master is drinking tea. I was exercising in the gym just now. I was too absorbed in it and forgot the time. That's why I came back late."

Zhen Tingqiang reached out to open the lid of the teacup, but unexpectedly, the training intensity was too high, his physical strength was severely exhausted, his hands were weak, and he didn't even grasp the lid, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenfeng's expression didn't change, his eyes didn't move, and he caught the falling lid like lightning.

As if nothing happened, Zhang Chenfeng took the cup and put the lid back on.

This speed of reaction and this stern expression made apprentice Zhen Tingqiang immediately admire him.

"Perseverance is the driving force, experience is the shortcut, and gradual progress is the kingly way of training. With your training method, it won't have any effect if your body is broken. I reminded you before, have you forgotten all about it? ?”

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice.

When Xiaoqiang saw this, his heart fluttered, and he quickly explained: "Master calm down, I just want to make myself stronger quickly, so that I can help the master share the pressure. As soon as I started training, I went too far on a whim. The apprentice knows that he is wrong, and I will definitely do it in the future." Notice."

Zhen Tingqiang's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very sincere, and he desperately nodded to Zhang Chenfeng to apologize.

Seeing Xiaoqiang wobbling because of exhaustion, Zhang Chenfeng was really worried that this kid would accidentally fall down.

"Okay, you sit down and rest for a while, lack of physical strength is not a big deal, the reason why many iron-blooded men and mighty men are so strong, there is a secret, I will give you some things later, I promise you to use them After that, it will be more powerful than beating chicken blood."

Zhang Chenfeng pointed to the chair at the side for Zhen Tingqiang to sit down and rest, and said with an inscrutable expression.

For Zhen Tingqiang's desperate attitude towards training, Zhang Chenfeng actually admired and liked it.

Although he was eager for quick success, it was mainly because he was young and inexperienced. As long as he worked hard for a period of time, he would definitely receive amazing results.

As for what Zhang Chenfeng said to give to Zhen Tingqiang later, Xiaoqiang was excited when he heard it.

More powerful than iron-blooded men and mighty men?Wouldn't it be the master who distributed the benefits and gave one to his sister?

Zhen Tingqiang sat down with anticipation when the door of the lounge was opened again.

A middle-aged uncle in his 50s, wearing a chef uniform, walked in with a bowl of soup in his hand, smiling.

Seeing this uncle come in, Zhen Tingqiang's chrysanthemum tightened immediately.

This...is this the welfare that Master said?But he didn't have the habit of... being gay at all!

"Xiaoqiang, this is Qi-invigorating soup, which is very helpful for you to recover your strength, drink it while it's hot."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded to the chef uncle, motioned him to put the soup aside, and then ordered Zhen Tingqiang to drink the soup.

Yan Tingqiang confirmed that it was just drinking medicine and not something special happened between the two men, so he relaxed his messy heart. He picked up the soup bowl and smelled it. There was no special smell, mainly the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Master not only urges me to be serious in training, but also has already planned to use soup and medicine to replenish my body. He is kind to me, and he really didn't say anything!

Xiaoqiang's heart warmed, he glanced at Zhang Chenfeng gratefully, nodded vigorously, picked up the soup bowl and drank it slowly.

A burst of warm warmth hits the stomach after the entrance of the soup medicine, as if from the body, along the direction of blood flow, slowly rushing all over the body.

Zhen Tingqiang obviously felt a burst of heat coming from his abdomen, which was warm and comfortable, and then the strength of his body and limbs was slowly recovering, and his face became more and more rosy.

"Master, what's the name of this soup, it's amazing?"

Zhen Tingqiang immediately stood up, clenched his fists, and shook his thighs. Before feeling the strength in his whole body was stronger, his heart was filled with ecstasy.

"Sanyuan Juling Decoction." Looking at Zhen Tingqiang's appearance, Zhang Chenfeng obviously achieved the effect he was satisfied with. With this decoction for Zhen Tingqiang to drink, the effect of this kid's training will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

This decoction was seen by Zhang Chenfeng from the side chapter of the lower part of "The Art of War God", and it is more effective than the Sanyuan Huiqi Decoction that Zhang Chenfeng had taken before.

"I think with this decoction, I can practice non-stop every day. Master, where did you buy it? Can you give me the prescription, and I will buy more."

Zhen Tingqiang bent down and squatted beside Zhang Chenfeng, and said with a smile.

Zhang Chenfeng was noncommittal, and immediately took out a bunch of khaki medicine packs from the small cabinet under the computer desk behind him, ten packs in total, and threw them all into Zhen Tingqiang's arms.

Zhang Chenfeng said calmly: "There are a total of ten sets of Sanyuan Juling Decoction. They are boiled in the normal way of decocting traditional Chinese medicine. Drink one set every day. In terms of training, follow the intensity I gave you before. If you want to increase training In terms of strength, I will tell you in advance, don't assert yourself."

This seemingly inconspicuous pack of medicine contains various medicinal materials that are very expensive. One pack costs 1 yuan, ten packs in total, [-] soft sister coins, and the price is after the discount.

With so much money, with Xiaoqiang's economic ability, he only got a few packs of medicine dregs by breaking his head.

There are really too few great masters like Zhang Chenfeng who don't spare money and teach them carefully.

Zhang Chenfeng's character as a master is really the same as his character as a boyfriend and husband, first-class rigidity, first-class rare.

"Thank you Master, thank you Master, I will definitely listen to the teachings from now on, so should I continue training now, or rest?"

Xiaoqiang scratched his head feeling a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Chenfeng sighed helplessly, this apprentice is good in everything, but his brain is not very bright, it seems that he needs to find some wise prescriptions to strengthen his brain, and spend a lot of money to supplement him.

"Go to training. You have just finished drinking the decoction and your strength recovers quickly. At this time, the training effect is better. Projects such as zama step, handstand, and push-ups can hone perseverance. If you are tired, you can cross them. Legs The big tendons in the body and buttocks should also be stretched as soon as possible."

Zhang Chenfeng waved his hand and sent Xiaoqiang to train.

As soon as he heard that he could train, Zhen Tingqiang nodded his head suddenly, and rushed out with a stride.

This posture made Zhang Chenfeng find his childhood shadow.