The First Strong Control In History

Chapter 19 Special Training

Swish!

It seems like a breeze blows by, and it seems like a raging wave rushes past!

The air seemed to be evacuated directly!

Zhang Xiner, who was three to five meters away, was like a phantom, walking behind Yuan Bei in an instant with the pace of death. A pair of jade hands gently pinched Yuan Bei's neck.

hum...

Yuan Bei was terrified, his breath was suffocated, and cold sweat covered his back almost instantly!

At that moment just now, he actually felt the crisis of life and death, as if he was about to be killed directly!

It was obviously a pair of hands as white as ivory, but at this moment, they were like a knife, hanging by his throat, and he could even feel some cold and sharp touch.

In reality, it is much more dangerous than games.

Zhang Xiner let go of her hand, and said calmly behind Yuan Bei's back.

call.

At this moment, Yuan Bei let out a long sigh of relief and was able to catch his breath.

Zhang Xiner walked slowly in front of Yuan Bei again, and said with a blank expression: Although this time the competition is only for the youth under 20 years old, there are not many awakened people. As far as I know, there are just as many players as me Several people participated.

It's very common to miss in a game. It's okay if you are an awakened person, with strong physical fitness and vigorous vitality; but your strength is not strong. If you encounter a miss...

The consequences are hard to tell. If you want to quit now, you still...

Yuan Bei suddenly raised his head and interrupted: It goes without saying that you quit. Since I decided to participate, I never thought about quitting.

These things are no secrets, of course Yuan Bei knows about them, but this kind of thing is almost an extremely small probability event, similar to winning the lottery.

And in the past two years, such things have happened less and less. Every stadium has a medical team waiting eagerly. Do they think they are waste? Basically, as long as you don't die suddenly, you can be rescued.

What's more, being weak now does not mean that it will be weak three months later.

For a full three months, Yuan Bei still didn't believe in this evil. He could be beaten to death on the court?

What are you kidding?

I can't tell him he can't walk!

Zhang Xiner was stunned for a moment, then she nodded with admiration on her face, No matter what the result is this time, after graduation, come to our No. 1 Martial Arts School.

Ok?

Yuan Bei was startled: How do you know that I can be admitted to the No. 1 Martial Arts School?

Can't you pass the exam?

Zhang Xiner asked a little strangely.

Well... yes.

Yuan Bei thought for a while and said in embarrassment.

No one in the whole country would refuse to come to the No. 1 Martial Arts School. Zhang Xiner said indifferently: As a skill-type, early-awakened person, especially as a rare assistant, even if your grades in cultural subjects are not good, There is no problem in wanting to come.”

Of course, if you have a better place to go, just pretend I didn't tell you.

Yuan Bei nodded slightly.

The full name is Wushi University of Genetics.

Referred to as the First Martial Arts School.

Just by hearing the name, one should know its status among the universities in Huaguo. It is located in Northwest Wushi City, a city with a not-so-developed economy but a strong folk style.

The so-called literature has no first, and martial arts has no second.

The No. 1 Martial Arts School dares to directly name it No. 1, except for being shameless...

Cough, in addition to being strong, it is more because of the frequent outbreaks of dimensional space in the northwest region, and the combat power of students is generally higher, and they have such a name over time.

It seems...it's not bad to go to the No. 1 Martial Arts School?

Yuan Bei thought for a while, and with experience points, learning in culture class is just like playing. As long as his genetic value can reach the average level, he can choose from colleges and universities across the country, but he really didn't think about which college to go to before.

Thinking about it now, Wushi is also in the northwest region, not far from home, and the No. 1 Martial Arts School is a good school, it seems that it has become his best choice directly.

Of course, Yuan Bei would not admit that after going to the No. 1 martial arts school, he could often go home to rub Yuan Xiaopang's European spirit.

The main reason is to take care of them. As the eldest son in the family, good parents, as the old saying goes, are not traveling far!

right.

That's it!

...

In the next two hours, Yuan Bei had seen Zhang Xiner's sternness.

The special training method she gave coincides with what Yuan Bei gave herself—running.

run!

That is really running to death!

It's like bringing the simple and crude cultivation methods of this world to the extreme.

According to Zhang Xiner, with his current genetic level, don't even think about other training, just run and finish. When the gene value of 60 square meters is reached, other training can be done.

Several times, Yuan Bei couldn't hold on any longer. As the supervisor, Yan Huohuo was a fire whip from afar. Fortunately, she controlled her strength so that she couldn't hurt Yuan Bei.

But the pain is really painful!

Just like a real whip, it's still a quenched whip!

Yuan Bei was in so much pain that he wanted to scold his mother, but the nature of human beings is cheap, and he already felt the limit, but when the whip came over, he was really fucking able to run two more laps!

Of course, what Yuan Bei didn't know was that this fire whip was a gold-level fire control talent absorbed by Yan Huohuo, which raised her understanding of fire techniques by more than one level. So every time he was whipped, a trace of incomparably tiny source power would enter Yuan Bei's body, which allowed him to keep running for so long.

Yan Huohuo has always called his move the spur of love.

This female hooligan really doesn't regard herself as an outsider, she laughs while smoking, sometimes a little bewitching.

Oh, you are just an assistant, so you don't need to work so hard, why don't you take it easy?

Yuan Bei slowed down as soon as he heard it quietly.

The dog came up with a whip, and Yuan Bei gritted his teeth in anger.

But he is not someone who doesn't know what is good or bad. The previous cultivation of this world awakener is so simple and rude. If you don't force yourself, then let others force you!

Although his will is firm, it is impossible to stab himself with a knife at any time, right? What's more, there are some things that can't be done with a strong will alone.

But even so.

Looking at Yan Huohuo's innocent and lovely appearance with a sweet smile, Yuan Bei understood a truth.

Women are born pretenders!

The ghost knows what the pure-looking girl looks like after removing the mask.

Yuan Bei now knows.

Snapped!

A long dark red whip traversed the entire practice field, hitting Yuan Bei's body with incomparable precision.

Don't slow down! Keep running! Yan Huohuo's voice came from behind.

hiss!

Yuan Bei sucked in a breath. Accompanied by the unparalleled pain, his footsteps that were on the verge of the limit seemed to have a little more strength. He endured the pain and ran again.

He just turned his head and glanced at Yan Huohuo secretly, feeling ruthless in his heart.

You wait for me!

When I upgrade my skills, you don't even think about getting out of bed!

You and I can't sleep to death!

Thinking that Yan Huohuo would receive the same treatment as Liang Zhijia in the future, Yuan Bei's footsteps seemed to be much lighter, and his waist didn't hurt anymore, and his legs didn't hurt anymore.

Yan Huohuo looked at Yuan Bei whose speed seemed to have increased a bit, and was a little puzzled.

My talent has improved again?

However, she looked at Yuan Bei's back with some unclear emotions, including appreciation, respect, and admiration.

She knows her own talent.

As a passive skill absorbed from the gene core of the golden-rank [Spirit Flame Ghost], it is also called the innate [Flame Spirit].

In addition to providing her with an incomparably powerful fire control attribute, it also has the inherent attribute of a creature like a spirit flame ghost-soul whip.

Soul whip: Give the target several times more pain.

This move was tried and tested, many people made her beat her father and mother, and some awakened ones who were not firm in their will would scream for a while when they whipped up the whip.

But in a long time, she had whipped at least a dozen whips. Except for the first whip, Yuan Bei didn't even bark, as if she was whipping on wood.

He just lowered his head and ran forward step by step. Although his body was trembling, his eyes were as firm as a rock.

Such a firm will, appearing in a person with a gene value of less than 50 squares, is indeed moving.

Clean up and clean up the mood.

Snapped!

Seeing Yuan Bei's footsteps slowed down again, Yan Huohuo raised his hand and whipped again.

Admiration is admiration, the hands still have to do it.

Who didn't come here like this?

Although it was easier for her at the beginning, she had to suffer a lot to get to where she is today.

If you don't want to live an ordinary life, you have to bear these hardships.

How can there be such a thing as a white ticket?

trouble

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