The next day,
"Uncle, uncle, that kid is missing!"
Leng Kong was immersed in his morning meditation when undesirable shouting sounded from downstairs.
"Well, he's not in the underground manufacturing area?"
Leng Kong quit his meditation and walked out of the door slowly.
"Not here!"
Bad guy shook his head decisively. Because he didn't have the habit of practicing early and he was eager to see his customized bat, he ran to the base manufacturing area at dawn.
But when I arrived, I found no one inside.
The Tong Emperor who had said yesterday that he would be finished this morning has disappeared.
"Maybe he went to school."
Leng Kong didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, no one is here, as long as the car is built."
"The key is that the car hasn't been built yet!"
"Not even a shadow of my bat," Bad Accusation said.
"Isn't it?"
Leng Kong frowned slightly. He didn't believe that the Child Emperor would lie to him. After all, in terms of moral integrity, this kid still had to practice.
"Go and take a look first."
The construction of the chariot started during the day yesterday. Leng Kong also knew the location of the manufacturing area and entered the elevator with him to reach the 7th underground floor.
"Well, you're really not here?"
With all my senses open, I really can't hear a single human voice.
"I've searched for it several times before. Not to mention the people, even the equipment that was still running yesterday has been turned off."
"I asked, did this kid run away because he couldn't handle it?"
He didn't find the custom-made weapon he was longing for, and he didn't believe in the Tong Emperor's ability.
After all, the other person looked just a few years older than his sister Zenko, and was still a child.
"Won't!"
Leng Kong had already learned from Xiqi that Emperor Tong had been officially promoted to an S-class hero by the association. This alone could prove his skills.
His eyes scanned everywhere, and after discovering that the main screen in the manufacturing area was still on, he immediately ran over.
The surveillance scanned the cold sky image, and the static background of the main screen also changed accordingly, and then the image of the Child Emperor licking a lollipop appeared on the screen.
"Zhan Gui, I'm sorry, I encountered some technical difficulties. I have to consult Dr. Beaufoy first. Please wait for two more days."
"And bad brother, I will definitely make a bat that satisfies you!"
"Uncle, what should we do now?"
After listening to the message left by the Child Emperor, Baolan looked at Leng Kong.
"What else can be done?"
"My master has run away, so I can only go back to the food base and wait for him to show up."
Leng Kong: "But you should be mentally prepared, because the next step will be very difficult!"
"Training, right?"
"I have long been ready!"
Delinquent bulged his biceps, full of energy, "But, can you have breakfast first before starting?"
Thinking of the deliciousness of centipede meat, the young man couldn't help but lick his tongue.
"Don't worry, there's enough for you."
Leng Kong smiled slightly, glanced over, and stopped at a metal component similar to a container, and walked over to test the weight in person.
Well, not bad, it weighs several thousand kilograms.
Just pull two arm-thick steel ropes and tie them to both sides, and an extremely rough fitness tool is basically formed.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Seeing Leng Kong's behavior, Badan was a little puzzled.
"A gadget!"
Leng Kong carried the metal container to the cargo elevator, then pressed the button.
"Come up quickly, we are ready to go back."
"oh oh."
The bad guy didn't understand, but he thought that he could eat extremely delicious centipede meat when he went back, so he jumped on it immediately.
As the elevators ascended, the ground automatically separated, and Leng Kong and the two appeared in the front yard of the science fiction building.
"let's start!"
Leng Kong threw the steel rope to the bad guy and jumped to the top of the container to sit down cross-legged.
"What started?"
Bad eyes are confused.
"Training has begun."
Leng Kong: "Let's warm up now. After you pull this thing back and have breakfast, we can officially start."
"Lala go back?"
When Bao Bao looked at the steel rope as thick as his own arm, and then at the square pure metal container, he felt dumbfounded.
This thing weighs several thousand kilograms at the very least.
Deadlift?
Does the uncle think too highly of himself?
And according to the uncle, is this just a warm-up?
Hiss
The young man gulped. He thought the training would be very difficult, but this is no longer difficult but abnormal, right?
The west of the city is at least dozens of kilometers away from here. Can I still survive if I pull it back?
"What are you doing standing still?"
"We have to go back to make breakfast!"
Seeing that the young man was frozen, Leng Kong began to urge him.
"No, uncle!"
The bad guy looked troubled: "Are you overdoing your warm-up?"
Leng Kong: "You have to believe in yourself. Ordinary people can pull a 25-ton truck when their potential is unleashed. There is no reason why you can't."
"Can that be the same?"
"No matter how heavily loaded the car is, its wheels still roll, and it's just pulling, but it's a joke."
The bad guy had a crying face and pointed at the square metal box: "But the thing is completely flat. I have to pull it for dozens of kilometers. I really can't do it!"
"Weren't you full of energy just now?
"Don't let me look down on you, start quickly!"
After Leng Kong finished speaking, he closed his eyes.
"By the way, remember not to walk on the road to avoid blocking traffic and wearing down the roadbed."
After finishing, don’t forget to add one sentence.
"I'm really going to die!"
With a sullen face, the bad guy put the steel rope on his shoulders, leaned his body forward at 45 degrees, and made a brute force pulling gesture.
Judging from this initiative, he was still holding back his breath.
After all, he had promised to train hard before, but if he was afraid before he even started, he would be sorry for his status as a delinquent!
"Roar!"
As the explosive roar came out, all parts of the body exerted force, and the metal box weighing thousands of kilograms was smoothly moved.
But the boy knew that this was just the beginning, because not being able to walk on the road meant that the road was rough.
With the square structure of the metal box, all protruding points in the distance, whether they are stubborn rocks or earthen bags, must be leveled before we can continue forward.
I am not warming up, but building a road!
At this moment, the boy finally understood why other heroes called Uncle Devil.
Because he wants to call it that now too!
"momentum!"
"Aura is omnipotent!"
After dragging several thousand kilograms of heavy objects for more than ten miles through the rugged wilderness with no roads, the young man couldn't hold back his momentum.
"I will only use brute force, and you will suffer the consequences later!"
Leng Kong, who was sitting steadily on the top of the box, saw this scene, shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and entered meditation.
The bad "bloody battle" has the characteristic of locking blood and accumulating energy, and the effect is very similar to the liberation of the ghost body. While gaining huge power, it will also consume a lot of physical energy.
Trying to do it will only get twice the result with half the effort.
Only by using your whole body's strength rationally can you increase your efficiency.
This is what Leng Kong hopes the young man will understand.
"No, no!"
"Uncle, I really can't do it anymore!"
"My body has reached its limit!"
Sure enough, after being only a few miles away from the food base, his body was close to the limit and his momentum disappeared. The young man was sweating profusely and kneeling on the ground with a pale face. At the same time, his muscles were shaking violently due to excessive exertion.
It was already approaching noon.
"It's just the limit, just a breakthrough!"
"If you can't even do this, stop being a hero and go back to being a street kid!"
"Use your heart to feel the rhythm of the muscles, and coordinate all the muscles in the body to exert force in a certain direction. This thing is not difficult for you."
The cold sky is waiting for now.
Training is similar to that of boiling an eagle. If you don't exhaust the opponent's energy first, he won't listen to you.
"Not difficult?"
"Easy for you to say!"
"My muscles all over my body are sore and painful now and I can't use any strength. How can I pull it back?"
The word "give up" kept flashing through the boy's mind as his body was on the verge of reaching its limit. He really wanted to lie on the ground like this and not be able to sleep.
"That's why I want you to feel the rhythm of the muscles!"
“Put all your attention on your muscles and feel the flow of strength in your body.
"As long as you sink deeply enough, you can naturally ignore physical fatigue and pain, thereby breaking through the limits and giving birth to new power!"
Leng Kong recalled: "At the beginning of my training, the opponents I met were all ordinary people compared to you, but they were all spiritual beings that transcended the physical body."
"There is an assassin named Yu Lei Rei. In order to run faster, he deformed his foot bones!"
"The genre test "Trial of the God of Thunder" requires maintaining a meditation posture, not eating or drinking for 7 days and 7 nights, abandoning all the senses of the body, and thus transforming into thunder and lightning.
"I remember when I fought with him, he squeezed all the water out of his body without giving up. His tenacity has reached the peak of ordinary humans!"
"And the "Er Tiger Style" that forms the foundation of my martial arts also has the same tempering method."
"But not to meditate, but to fight!"
"Ten days and ten nights, no food or drink, non-stop crazy fighting, until the body's full potential is squeezed out!"
"This kind of cultivation method, I call it the ultimate cultivation method!"
"After you succeed in cultivation, breaking through the limits of your body's functions is as easy as eating or drinking."
"At this point, no strong person can suppress your arrogant will!"
"So, young man, stand up, right?"
At the end of the sentence, Leng Kong could not help but roar.
Thinking of his passionate career in the boxing arena, his blood still boils uncontrollably.
That kind of fist-to-bone, passionate and joyful battle is really missed!
"Without eating or drinking for 7 days and 7 nights?"
“Ten days and ten nights without food or drink?
"Uncle, I really can't do this!"
"And didn't you say that if you pull this thing back, you can have breakfast?"
After listening to Leng Kong's words, the young man's face became even paler.
"Don't worry, I've changed the training method for you."
"Not only do you not have to go on a hunger strike, but you can eat as much as you can. If you can train your physique to the level of a black light, you will have to train to the level of a vest if you can't."
"With this strong physique, coupled with your perseverance and "aura" blessing, you can be considered the number one among S-class heroes."
"In this case, I should be able to enjoy a lot of pleasure!"
"Ha ha."
Leng Kong's poor training is not only to test the limits of "bloody battle", but also to cultivate a happy object personally.
After the combat power is greatly improved, the threshold for obtaining pleasure is also greatly increased.
My teacher doesn’t need to use all his strength to fight Bang Gu.
The number one S-class hero, Blast, is hiding from the world.
The second is another washboard, which doesn’t feel realistic when played.
He is not interested in technological aspects such as Metal Knight and Drive Knight.
The remaining S-class heroes were almost beaten by him.
Looking up and looking back, Leng Kong suddenly realized that he had no opponent.
so lonely!
I hope I can encounter some powerful monsters when I take the bad guys out this time, otherwise it will be too boring.
"So, we still have to drag it back?"
The young man had a sad face and a painful expression.
"Yeah!"
He pushed his body up hard and jerked his legs. As a result, he stood still and the metal box stuck behind the soil did not move at all.
"Gone!
"Not a drop left!"
"Uncle, I really can't do it anymore!"
"The body is completely drained."
The young man leaned forward, hanging on the steel rope, and said feebly.
"This is easy to handle!"
Leng Kong broke off an arm-thick branch from a nearby branch, then spread it with both hands, smoothing the skin until it was extremely smooth.
"Are you going to whip me?"
"But even if you beat me to death, I won't have any strength left."
My body was completely drained and I felt tired even if I moved my fingers. I was like a dead pig and was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
"Slap you?"
"No, no, this is too untechnical."
Leng Kong smiled and shook his head: "Do you know why after I achieved the ultimate cultivation method, I am not even afraid of death, but I am only afraid of a certain opponent?"
Young man: "Why?"
"Because he's a pervert!"
"A pervert who doesn't distinguish between men and women. If you can't beat him, you'll get poked."
"It was this pressure that made me practice on an isolated island for more than three years before I dared to be born."
Leng Kong's eyes glanced at the young man's butt raised high because he was leaning forward, and his smile became more and more perverted.
"Although I don't have that kind of hobby, I can use wooden sticks instead."
"So, it depends on whether you can hold it or not."
"Need not!"
“I feel like I haven’t reached my limit yet!”
Seeing the thick wooden stick in Leng Kong's hand, the boy instantly felt a chill in his butt. He generated a huge force out of thin air, dragged the metal box and leveled the dirt in front of him, and strode forward.
Even every step you take. The sweat on his body filled the footprints like rain, and he did not dare to relax at all.
Because you were lax, you might be hit by such a thick...thick stick...
Hiss...
horrible!
"I knew this feeling of oppression was stronger than death!"
Leng Kong chuckled,
"Feel the flow of power with your heart, otherwise you won't be able to reach the base even if it gets dark."
(End of chapter)
