Chapter 217 :limit

The crew finished a day of training, and then began to devour dinner.

“Damn it, no one is lazy, it’s unscientific!

Whitebeard II kept muttering while eating.

Because he couldn’t catch a lazy person all day, he really felt a bit wronged in his heart.

Whitebeard has a large appetite, and one person can eat about ten servings of ordinary people.

But Whitebeard ate quickly, almost constantly in his mouth, and ate it quickly.


After eating, Whitebeard came to the place where Marco and the others were training. At this time, the four of them were still training.

“Father, when will it be over?” Marco asked immediately when he saw Whitebeard coming.

And Qiaozi and others also mentioned God. After a day of training, Qiaozi fully understood the terrible “September 17”.

Even though these are the most basic physical training, even these weights are nothing to him at the beginning.

But one day, without stopping for a moment, Joz was really tired.

Joz was so exhausted, not to mention the others, they were all sweating.

All the clothes on their bodies were soaked, and not only that, but the reason why they were able to hold on was entirely because the muscles had formed a kind of memory.

After a day of repetitive movements, their muscles have completely formed a pattern.

As if they don’t control themselves very much, the body can complete these actions automatically.

But they also know that if they deliberately control it or stop this action actively, then they may not be able to support it in an instant and fall.

Whitebeard glanced over each of them, and shook his head blankly.

“It’s not possible now, you must continue to persist.

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue sky, making everyone feel that their hearts are covered by a haze.

They all saw Whitebeard coming, thinking that he was here to announce the end of training.

But they didn’t expect Whitebeard to let them continue, and they have now reached their tipping point.

Although their respective degrees are different, they are not much different.

It was as if they had seen an oasis in the desert, and after finally reaching it, they were told that it was a mirage.

Next, Whitebeard stood by them and watched them train in person.

Because Whitebeard was standing here, an invisible pressure was hidden in everyone’s hearts.

Although he has reached his limit, in order not to fall down in front of Whitebeard.

In order not to be the first to fall, everyone was suffocated, and they all kept pressing themselves to persevere.

In this way, after another half an hour or so, Bista’s body was overdrawn to the extreme in the end.

He couldn’t control himself completely, and suddenly fell out of strength during training, which surprised Marco and others.

“Don’t be distracted, go on!” Upon seeing this, Whitebeard immediately gave a low voice.

Everyone clenched their teeth and continued to hold on, their bodies trembling unceasingly, as if they would fall down at any time.

But they showed strong willpower in front of Whitebeard and persisted desperately.

But even so, now every second is as long as an hour to them, and they have to pay huge willpower and strength to hold on for one more second.

Finally, Ge Aro couldn’t hold on anymore, and fell down five minutes after Bista.

Whitebeard asked Bista and Arogo to take them in to rest, and now only Marco and Joz were left.

According to normal circumstances, these two people should be Joz will stick to the end, because his endurance is indeed very strong.

But after a while, Joz fell down first, and then Marco also fell.

Because Marco had been stubbornly carrying on that critical point, he would have fallen a long time ago.

But because of his superior willpower, he was unwilling to fall before Joz, after all, as the first captain.

Marco had promised Whitebeard before that he would not be disappointed, and he was naturally desperate to do this.

Therefore, Marco insisted on relying entirely on his unwilling thoughts.

So when Joz fell down, Marco sent it down with this breath, and fell down immediately.

“Help them to rest.” Whitebeard ordered immediately, with a relieved expression on his face.

Whitebeard deliberately stood here to put pressure on them.Only by pushing himself to the higher extreme, the higher the gain in training will be 0.

The purpose of training is to continuously break through yourself, even if you persist for a while, it is a breakthrough.

And Whitebeard was quite satisfied with their performance just now, and each of them tried their best.

And after watching Marco and their training process, then the crew felt very fortunate.

Because they don’t need to undergo such cruel training.

“I, am I still alive? It’s terrible.” After a few minutes of rest, Bista had the strength to speak.

“I, I feel that my body doesn’t belong to me anymore.” Brother Aro lay motionless on the bed.

“Hey, I feel like my muscles can be paralyzed. Did you train like this before?” Joz said angrily.

“It was okay before, but Whitebeard made this arrangement for us after you came back. I think it should be the same tomorrow.” Marco said.

Four people are lying in the same room, and there are no other people.

“What, I will continue tomorrow, so the body will not be able to stand it.” Joz suddenly felt a sense of fear, which was more terrifying than making him fight.

“Yeah, with the intensity of today, the muscles will definitely be sore tomorrow. Will you be able to stick to it by then?” Yaluo’s heart also retreated.

“The key is that I don’t know if it is really effective for our improvement. It seems that it does not help our combat effectiveness. 5.0” Bista expressed doubts.

Because he also received red-haired guidance before, basically all about Haki and swordsmanship, real dry goods.

But now he hasn’t mastered those skills, or even has time to practice, instead he has to be tempered by such training.

“Don’t ask, I just listen to my dad what he says. It’s only the first stage.” Marco tried to stop them from complaining further.

At this time Whitebeard pushed the door in, and several of them quickly sat up from the bed.

“Father.” Several people shouted at the same time.



“Well, you performed well today. Rest early and get up early tomorrow.” Whitebeard nodded and said to them.

“I see, old man.” Marco replied immediately, and the others looked at each other, thinking that it was so.

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