Douluo's mask

Chapter 9: Exercise

It was early morning on the second day of school, at five o'clock in the morning.

Wandering around called Fengmiao and Bafu: "Xiaofu, Sanshui, get up and train."

Langji decided to call him only once and let him know whether he could wake up or not.Well, you didn’t even wake up, so you can’t blame us.

Langji first climbed over the wall and ran out of the school (he got up too early), and then ran to the street. It was only five o'clock, and many shops were open for business. He was really dedicated.

However, Langji's attention is not on those dazzling and bright shops, but on some shirtless uncles. Langji doesn't have any hobbies, because these uncles are blacksmiths and need equipment for training.

So, Langji went to an uncle and asked, "Uncle, how much does a heavy-weight iron suit cost?"

The uncle looked at Langji in surprise, but out of professional ethics he replied: "The lightest one is ten kilograms and costs fifteen gold soul coins."

Langji opened his mouth: Evil capitalism!Damn it, if you can’t afford it, then join.

"Uncle, can I work here? I am a work-study student and want to earn some living expenses." Langji said.

"Haha! Little brat, what are you talking about? If you can lift my hammer, I will promise you! Haha!" the uncle sneered.

"Uh, uncle, how many kilograms does your hammer have?" Lang Ji looked at the big hammer in front of him and felt a little unsure.

"Haha, it's not heavy. It's only twenty kilograms. If you can lift it, I'll give you this hammer!" The uncle laughed.

"Uh, I'm sorry to bother you." Langji ran away dejectedly.

Yes, the ultimate battle instrument did not increase Langji's strength much (it was just a six-level increase). Before awakening his martial soul, he could only do that no matter how much he exercised.

Wandering returned to the academy, feeling a little frustrated: "Damn it! After all, I am also born with level [-] soul power and am a great time traveler. Why is Tang San, who is also a time traveler, so awesome!" Although he can lift the hammer with his possession, But after all, that does not belong to one's own body strength, and now it is time to exercise properly.

The ultimate combat instrument can be used as an adjustable weight dumbbell in its half-human height state. In its longest state, it can be used for bench presses and the weight can be adjusted. Both of these can be carried on the shoulders as weights. The weight can be up to [-] kilograms. Langji also knows that every time Level [-] can double the weight.

So the first ring is 200, the second ring is 400, the third ring is 800, the fourth ring is 1600...

In the future, there must be a soul skill that can be extended or shortened at will. In that case... let me give it a try!Ha ha! (It’s best to apply it to the body.??)

Class starts at eight o'clock, and there is still more than an hour left, so get moving.

We ran and ran with our big baby on our shoulders until we got to class.

Jingle Bell!After class, I wandered to the class and met Feng Miao: "Boss, where have you been? Didn't you agree to take me to train?"

Langji yawned and said, "You can only blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself. I told you to get up, but you seemed like you didn't hear me."

Feng Miao blushed a little and said, "emmm, I won't do it next time!" After saying that, he ran away.

Next, in addition to classes, Wandering also has devil training. The most useful thing is to carry weights.

So every morning at 05:30, Langji took Fengmiao and Bafu to exercise together. It was definitely a masochistic exercise.

Just like this, a month later, Langji's physical fitness has greatly improved, and he can almost catch up with ordinary adults in his previous life. Don't doubt that although the ultimate combat device has not brought much improvement to Langji, his talent is absolute, not just cultivation. People who can hold the ultimate combat instrument will not be bad at physical talent.

As for Feng Miao and Ba Fu, Feng Miao luckily has a beast martial spirit, but Ba Fu, emmm, until now, Langji hasn't seen what kind of soul master he is, but it's obviously not a fighting type.

Now it is definitely more than enough for Langji to pick up the twenty kilogram hammer. Let alone twenty kilograms, even if it is forty or fifty kilograms, Langji can definitely do it.

"Haha, my Mr. Lang is back again!"

Langwei ran to the blacksmith's shop and told him that he was here to work.

"Hey, isn't this the little brat! Haha! Why are you here again! Are you here to work again! If you can pick up my hammer, I will not only let you join, but I will also make you a set of weights myself!" A big man saw Wandering Road. laughed.

Langji smiled and said, "You said so." After saying that, he directly picked up the hammer on the ground with one hand.

He threw it upwards and caught it again, without any pressure.

"Uh, damn, you tricked me." The big man was stunned.

"Uncle, you don't want to cheat, do you? Remember what you promised me, everyone is watching." Langji smiled at the blacksmiths who were watching the excitement.

Everyone also followed suit.

"Humph, little brat, I, Wang Gang, am known for my credibility. I'm waiting for your iron coat. I'll give you this hammer too," the big man said.

"Hey, thank you. How long can he take?"

"You come to the blacksmith shop to find me in three days." Wang Gang said.

"See you."

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