Climb with just your hands?
Xu Fei and others looked up at the cliff and showed puzzled expressions.
The vertical distance is less than 200 meters, who are you looking down on...
With their current physical abilities, even using only their hands is just a piece of cake.
And when I came down from the top of the cliff in the morning, I didn't feel any fluctuations in the magic in the stone wall.
What is there to train in this? Biceps workout?
"Instructor! I have something to say!"
Shangguan Ritian suddenly took a step forward, his voice loud and full of energy.
"explain."
Xi Ruilin glanced sideways at the stupid young student, held his chin with one hand and changed to a position of lying on his side.
She could roughly guess what the other person was going to say next.
Sensing Xirila's malicious gaze, Xu Fei wanted to remind Shangguan not to do anything every day.
But just when he was about to make a move, his shoulders began to tremble involuntarily.
At that moment, Xu Fei felt that his whole body was enveloped by an unreasonable murderous intention. It was the anger generated by someone's "fun" that was about to be interrupted.
"Huh? Why did the shoelaces come untied?"
Xu Fei was sweating and immediately squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces.
Compared with the torture Shangguan Ritian was about to suffer, of course his own life was more important.
"..." Fu Zhexing glanced at Xu Fei with disdain.
Your magic boots issued by the sanctuary can automatically adjust the size according to the shape of the soles of your feet, and there are no shoelaces on them at all, okay?
"I, Shangguan, have been practicing physical skills since I was a child! Not to mention that even with just two fingers of both hands, I can handle this cliff as if it were on flat ground and climb up it in half a quarter of an hour!"
"Therefore, this training is of no use to me! Please ask the instructor to arrange other content for me personally!"
Raising his head slightly, Shangguan Ritian looked a little arrogant and complacent.
As a physical practitioner, he has his own pride, and as a person who has been practicing asceticism for hundreds of years, he also has solid basic skills as a foundation.
Compared to the frail bodies of other students, Shangguan Ritian is indeed qualified to speak like this.
In his eyes, Sirilla is certainly a rare and good teacher.
The almost perverted training method seems nonsensical but is actually quite practical.
The life-preserving practice during this period of time has benefited him greatly, and he has made great progress in combat awareness and physical skills.
But Sierra also has a very big shortcoming.
That's laziness! Not only are you lazy in action, but you are also lazy in thinking!
As a result, she will never tailor training content to each student's situation.
Today's climbing training is the perfect example.
All in all, Shangguan Ritian would rather offend Sirilla than waste time doing useless work.
The corners of Sirila's mouth curved, and the current rhythm of the conversation aroused a little interest in her.
She tilted her head, glanced at the other students slowly and asked, "Then do you think it will be useful to other people?"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Ritian replied seriously: "It's useful! It's of great use!"
"As the instructor said, this training can improve our ability to control the body. Its principle can be summarized by an old Chinese saying."
"'A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship'. It seems that it is powerful but light, but in fact it requires a subtle control of the power to be able to use it."
"A mere two hundred meters of vertical distance, how simple is it for extraordinary beings like us?"
"But if you abandon consciousness and magic, it will not be easy to just use physical magic."
Shangguan Ritian shook his head, pointed to the cliff and continued:
"Each climbing point on the cliff is very particular about the angle of application and the amount of force. You need to make a judgment at the moment of contact and predict the next few climbing points."
"Otherwise, it's easy to crush the rock or lose strength and fall."
"Well, that's very well said."
Nodding happily, Sirila sat up from the sofa and sneered: "Then, let's arrange new training content for you."
Snapped.
With a slight snap of his fingers, countless dark golden talismans appeared out of the sky and then flew towards everyone's bodies.
Feeling something strange in his body, Xu Fei couldn't help but frown.
Looking down, I saw that the lower body from toes to knees was bound by layers of dark golden halo.
Not only that, the energy in the body began to calm down, and it became like ordinary people who no longer listened to the guidance of consciousness.
"Ms. Sirilla, the runes help the legs and wheelchair together..." Xingya weakly raised her little hand in protest.
Based on the other party's experience and identity, it certainly couldn't be caused by operational errors.
It must have been done on purpose, it was obviously a prank on her.
Regarding Xingya's question, Sirila just glanced at her indifferently and responded: "Do you think I care about your identity?"
"Xingya Tiffany, if you never want to stand up in this life, I will treat the wheelchair and you as a whole, and carry it with you no matter what you do in the future."
"..."
Xingya smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.
When I once heard Kruger tell the story of Sirilla, it was hard to believe that there were such strange people in the world.
After several months of contact, Xingya finally felt the same way. This character is so weird...
"Instructor! What do you mean? Why am I different from them!"
Just after answering Xingya's question, Shangguan Ritian started shouting loudly.
Everyone turned around and saw that his limbs were covered with binding runes, with only the edges of his two feet exposed.
"According to your request, the platoon's exclusive training content."
Sirilla smiled jokingly: "Two toes, climb up in half a moment."
"No, instructor, I said two fingers!" Shangguan hurriedly explained with sweat on his forehead.
"If you can't climb up with two toes within half a moment, just accept the punishment." Sirela repeated it again.
"I'm talking about fingers!" Shangguan Ritian panicked and interrupted again to refute.
The only parts of his limbs that he can move now are two little toes!
How can you climb a cliff with your little toes? Why don’t you give me a big toe?
Unfortunately, Sirilla didn't listen to him at all. She turned to look at the students and ordered.
"Listen up idiots, the rules don't change. I want to see you all climb up before two o'clock in the afternoon. Otherwise, you will be punished by a body and mind for every minute overtime. Do you understand?!"
Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice, and they were particularly horrified by the words "penetrating the body and mind."
"The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and so does your body. It may be broken or damaged at any time."
"So, you must train every bone and every muscle in your body to be able to control it freely."
After talking to herself, Sirilla walked back to the sofa and lay down lazily on it.
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, a little confused by Sirila's remarks.
After a long silence, everyone immediately turned into Voldemort and rushed towards the cliff because their legs could not use any strength.
Only Shangguan Ritian was still thinking hard about how to climb to the edge of the cliff with just his little toes.
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