My system is too Buddhist

Chapter 59 I want to compete with you
In the morning, as soon as Tang Xiaojiu arrived at the track and field, he saw Dongye Xionger approaching him aggressively.

"Baga! Tang Xiaojiu's is dead!"

Dongye Xiong Er's face was full of anger, and he shouted at Tang Xiaojiu gloomyly.

"Xiong Erjun, what's the matter?"

Although he felt the danger coming, Tang Xiaojiu still stood there calmly, with an attitude that he was not afraid of the shadow.

If Tang Xiaojiu had some problems of avoiding and shrinking when encountering things before, but after the black-faced instructors practiced non-stop in the morning and evening for a week, this bad problem has almost been cured.

There are many children of high-ranking officials in the capital who will be sent to the army by their families. These people were playboys before joining the army, but they will be different after staying in the army for three months.

The black-faced instructor came from the special forces, and in front of him was a group of inexperienced students, so it was much less difficult to discipline them.

"You, those who slandered me, are dead. My, the brave and invincible Yamato samurai! Not a bear!"

Seeing that none of the instructors were present, there were only a few students around.Dongye Xiong was so angry that he raised his leg and wanted to kick Tang Xiaojiu.

Tang Xiaojiu arched his body like a nimble cheetah, and leaped back as lightly as a swallow, his eyes coldly glanced at Dongye Xionger who was about to attack him.

Want to fight?
It depends on whether the young master is in that mood.

When Dongye Xiong Er jumped up again, Tang Xiaojiu rushed directly to meet him.

Of course if the action is not so...

Tang Xiaojiu was seen blocking Dongye Xiong Er's leg with one hand, and grabbing his ear directly with the other hand.The posture was very much like that of an old mother who was lecturing her son, and then she kicked Higashino Xiongji in the butt.

"Oh, I didn't mean to."

Tang Xiaojiu's face suddenly changed, looking very annoyed.

"I just did it on purpose-"

"Bagga!"

Dongye Xiong Er became furious, staring at Tang Xiaojiu with cold eyes, wishing he could tear him apart right now.

"Higashi-kun, don't be angry!"

At this moment, Higashino Koji's followers had already stepped forward, pulling Higashino Kumaji one by one.

At this time, the chief instructor and the instructors of each team have come over one after another. If you see students fighting openly at this time, this matter will not be so easy to solve.This is not like last time, you can find an excuse to exchange ideas.

During the special training, Chinese and foreign students must get along well with each other and no fights are allowed.

"Your, wait for me!"

Dongye Xionger's eyes were poisoned, and he said fiercely.

"What about you, what about you, I can't even say a word. It's a Yamato samurai, I'll give you salt soda."

"Looking at you like this, you have to go back to the furnace and reform quickly. But after all, we are in China, so you should go to the land of reincarnation to reform."

"Forget it, even with your IQ, you can't understand it. Then you'd better go and listen to Yuxuan's transformation, it's especially suitable for you!"

Tang Xiaojiu put away the anger on his face, looked at Dongye Xionger who had been stopped by his teammates, and quickly stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder with a smile.

Tang Xiaojiu's expression changed when he saw that the black-faced instructor was already standing firmly on the training ground.Not caring about playing tricks with Dongye Xionger, he immediately ran back to the gathering place.

"Tang Xiaojiu, what do you mean?"

Dongye Xiong Er was fooled by Tang Xiaojiu, and his attention was actually focused on what he said.

"Salt soda, the land of reincarnation of five grains, Tingyuxuan?"

……

The black-faced instructor looked at the assembled team, and suddenly raised his eyes to Tang Xiaojiu.The coercion in those eyes made him unable to hold his head up.

"stand at attention!"

"Today's training content is weight training, and there are power-type supernatural powers present!"

Looking at the black-faced instructor who didn't have a single classmate come out, his face was slightly moved.

However, after scanning the neat team, he continued to speak coldly.

"For weight-bearing training, you have to hang 3 kilograms of iron balls on your hands every day, one in each of your left and right hands. Your hands are at the same level as your shoulders, and your arms and body are kept at ninety degrees."

Looking at the iron ball hanging on his arm, Tang Xiaojiu's face changed slightly.

A total of six kilograms of iron balls is too ruthless!
But on the training ground, the instructor's words are like a mountain of military orders.Before, some students questioned the content of the instructor's training, but the result was that the whole person was trained as if they were falling apart.

So now when they see the black-faced instructor, they only have two words in mind: obey.

Five minutes later, Tang Xiaojiu felt fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and the iron balls on both hands seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

He seemed to feel that his hand was so numb that he lost consciousness.

"Concentrate and ignore the iron ball in your hand!"

Looking at the perseverance of the group of students in front of him, although the black-faced instructor was still serious, he was a little appreciative in his heart.

Those who can become the Awakened One are indeed the Chosen Ones.This talent of endurance is truly extraordinary.

He even had a premonition that if these children were soldiers in the army, how powerful it would be for the country.

"Keep working hard, there are still 10 minutes left in the weight-carrying time!"

When half an hour was up, the black-faced instructor stopped practicing and asked everyone to rest where they were for half an hour.

Training needs to be done step by step, if you go too far, you will be seriously injured.

"Oh my god, my hands are almost giving out." Shaking his numb arms, Lu Yan's entire face turned the color of bitter melon.

"There is still training to come."

Tang Xiaojiu stared at the black-faced instructor's back, sighed, and continued to rub her sore and numb arms.

The physical strength of superpowers is not as strong as that of warriors, and now this kind of training is of great benefit to them.Tang Xiaojiu, who wanted to become a spiritual and martial artist, had a mixture of love and hate for this kind of training.

"Half an hour, continue training!"

The black-faced instructor walked towards the rostrum and didn't know what he was discussing with the chief instructor. He shouted loudly as soon as he returned to the assembly area.

"It's half an hour?"

"Why do I feel like it's only been 10 minutes?"

"gather!"

The corners of the black-faced instructor's mouth curled up slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile.But with his big black face and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, no matter how you look at it, he feels very creepy.

After a day of training, Tang Xiaojiu wished he could go back to the dormitory right away, take a hot bath and sleep.

"Tang Xiaojiu! Mine, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Tang Xiaojiu felt a cold gaze staring at him.Looking up, Higashino Koji was waiting for him with three or four people.

"Xiong Erjun, what do you want from me?"

"I want to compete with you!"

The last time Higashino Kumaji deliberately hurt the students of Jianghai Middle School in the name of sparring.This time, he also wanted to repeat the old trick.

yo?

It's really in the name of sparring.

Tang Xiaojiu snorted coldly in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face, and her tone was so polite.

"Okay, let's compare how about chopping chickens. Whoever kills more chickens wins."

(End of this chapter)