In the evening, Longxiang Elf Training Hall, Private Room 4.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Yao Yuan swung his fist, hitting Fang Tao hard with every blow.
There were physical blows and Fang Tao's painful groans in the air.
Fang Tao didn't dare to hide, so he could only bear it forcefully. Every punch hurt so much that he wanted to scream loudly.
But he didn't dare to scream. He could only close his mouth and bear it silently. His whole body was in pain, but he could bear it. After being beaten once by Yao Yuan, his ability to bear it became stronger.
It will recover in a few days.
"Jiang Jing, you damn guy, it's you again."
"Why is it you who steal my elf every time? You stole my limelight before."
"I'll beat you to death!"
After that, he punched Fang Tao hard on the head.
"boom!"
Fang Tao felt as if his head had been hit by a hammer, and he seemed to have lost consciousness for an instant.
"Snapped!"
Falling to the ground with a heavy sound, Yao Yuan squatted down before finishing, and delivered punch after punch.
Fang Tao subconsciously covered his head with the whole crowd and endured it forcefully.
"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death, you shouldn't mess with me."
…
After an unknown number of punches, Yao Yuan was so exhausted that he couldn't breathe and sat down on the ground, sweat dripping down his face.
As for Fang Tao, he was about to faint. His face was bleeding and swollen.
He felt like he was going to die, and he was thinking about whether becoming Yao Yuan's younger brother was a wrong decision.
I’m afraid that by then, if we haven’t managed to get ahead, people will be gone.
…
At this time, at six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jing also brought two little guys, Coco Dora and Bogaman, to the Longxiang Elf Training Hall.
Neither Yao Yuan nor Jiang Jing knew the other's existence. One was in the private room and the other was in the training hall.
"Boga~"
Bogaman touched the treadmill with his hand. It was the first time it saw such a thing and was a little curious. It didn't know what it was about to face.
Elf: Bogaman
Properties: water
Talent: ★★
Level: LV8
Features: Riptide
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Jiang Jing looked at Bogaman. Bogaman, who had been raised as a pet before, had never been trained even though he had reached level 8.
Today he mainly focused on figuring out its physical condition and the skills it had mastered.
So Jiang Jing said seriously to Bogaman: "Bogaman, although you don't have to worry about food or housing if you follow me, I am a trainer."
"In the future, we will continue to fight against people. As my elf, you also need to become stronger and train."
"It's impossible to just eat, drink and have fun every day like you did with your first master."
"do you understand?"
"Boga~"
Bogaman was stunned. He thought he was going back to the comfortable days before, but he didn't expect that he would have to train.
Although it has not been trained, it knows that it is definitely not a comfortable thing.
So I felt a little down, but I didn't refuse.
"Boga~"
Kokodola was there to encourage it, saying that training was comfortable and that it felt particularly good to become stronger, but Pogaman was obviously not very interested.
Jiang Jing adjusted the parameters of a treadmill and pointed at the treadmill and said to Bogaman: "Come on, Bogaman."
Pogaman jumped on the treadmill out of curiosity and started running, but it was obvious that he had never run before. As soon as he got on, his pace was messed up, he fell directly on it, and then slipped off.
"Boga~"
Bogaman screamed in pain and rubbed his head.
Jiang Jing encouraged: "Come on, Pogaman, don't be afraid, adjust your mentality and try again."
Pogaman was a little annoyed and jumped on the treadmill again and started running. This time, its pace was a little messy, but it could run normally.
Jiang Jing clapped his hands and praised, "Yes, Bogaman learned very quickly."
"The next step is to keep running for ten minutes. I have set the time and it will stop automatically at that time."
After Jiang Jing finished speaking, he adjusted another one for Cocodola.
He also got on the treadmill, and the two elves officially started their day's training.
ten minutes later
"Bo~ga~"
Pogaman stopped weakly. The treadmill finally stopped. Pogaman sat down on the treadmill. It was too tired.
Ten minutes is already its limit, and I can’t even speak completely.
Jiang Jing said from the side: "Bogaman, you take a rest first, there will be other training later."
"Boga~"
Bogaman's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly felt that he was hopeless. This was just the beginning.
twenty minutes later
The treadmill slowly stopped, and Jiang Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.
Cocodola also finished her run and sat on the ground to rest after getting off the treadmill.
But Bogaman disappeared. Jiang Jing started to look for it in the training hall and soon saw it next to the treadmill not far away.
At this time, Bogaman was hiding behind a piece of equipment and secretly watching Vulpix in front of him running on the treadmill.
Ah...here, Bogaman, the little pervert, is spying on the female elf again.
Jiang Jing walked over, grabbed it by the neck, and lifted it up.
"Boga~"
Bogaman turned around and saw Jiang Jing, and screamed in dissatisfaction.
Jiang Jing said: "You are still young, and you are not old enough to look at beautiful women. You should train well. When you become stronger, there will naturally be beautiful fairies chasing you."
"Boga~"
Pogaman's expression was shocked. It felt so reasonable. No, it has to train hard and become stronger.
Bogaman: (⌯︎¤̴̶̷̀ᴗ¤̴̶̷́⌯︎)✧
Jiang Jingding nodded and secretly said that the elf is simple and easy to fool.
But he is not lying, he is telling the truth.
Then he brought the two elves to the sandbags. There were not many people in the training hall on Saturday, so many sandbags were empty.
Jiang Jing asked Pogaman to use all its skills on the sandbag.
Bogaman's little body looked at the sandbag, suddenly struck, and slapped the sandbag with his small palm.
slap!
"Crack!!"
The sandbag shook slightly.
Jiang Jing:......
Then Bogaman shouted towards the sandbag, his voice was cuter than usual, and there was a sense of charm in it.
Shout!
Finally, Bogaman's expression became serious, he puffed up his cheeks, leaned forward with all his strength, and spit out a series of foams.
Foam!
Bogaman, who used all the skills, turned his head and raised his head, as if to tell you whether this skill is powerful or not.
"Boga~"
Jiang Jing:......
According to Bogaman's level, it is normal to have three skills, but the mastery level of each skill is too low.
They are all at this level of proficiency. He has mastered it, but not much, and it is not very powerful. It seems that his future tasks will be very arduous.
So he smiled and said: "Bogaman, come on, let's start skill training now, the first is the skill tapping."
"See that sandbag? Keep hitting it."
"Boga~"
Seeing Jiang Jing's smile, Bogaman had a very bad premonition.
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