"If I had done this before, let alone touching my hand, you would have lost the ability to stand in just one move."

Hei Bing withdrew his hand, stood up, and said calmly to Zhu Shijiu who was lying on the ground.

"The best way for us to learn fighting is to experience this kind of weakness firsthand. The biggest difference between us and ordinary people after being injected with medicine is not that we learn quickly, but that we can use our bodies to remember this feeling and experience it.

After doing it many times, you will be able to establish a perfect action flow in your mind. If you recall the scene just now, you should be able to understand what I am talking about."

Zhu Shijiu was lying on the ground. After hearing what Hei Bing said, he did not get up in a hurry, but tried to recall slowly according to what he said.

Sure enough, just as Hei Bing said, Hei Bing's actions just now were like playing a movie, clearly displayed in his mind, every detail.

"Why don't you feel this way when you practice your reflexes?"

Hei Bing was not surprised by Zhu Shijiu's question and replied: "That's because your body has no real experience of pain. Only when you feel pain will your body instinctively and spontaneously pursue a higher level of evolution. The medicine is to open it.

The key to evolution.”

evolution……

This word made Zhu Shijiu think about it.

He found that he had only touched the tip of the iceberg of this organization.

The little gold sand leaking out from their fingers full of jewelry was so tempting. How far had they studied the human body? But he thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a result, so he stood up again, expressionless.

said.

"continue."

Hei Bing nodded: "Try to attack my face with a fist."

Zhu Shijiu punched.

Hei Bing grabbed Zhu Shijiu's fist and gently pulled it aside, bent his elbow, drew an arc in front of him, and hit Zhu Shijiu's face, making Zhu Shijiu stagger.

"Your punch is not fast enough. Use your leg strength, lower your center of gravity, and move your leg muscles before punching... like this!"

The black soldier suddenly stepped forward, with a figure like a tiger and an momentum like a mountain. He clenched his fists wearing black gloves. He first bent his fists backwards, and then moved forward to explode all the accumulated power!

The fist came straight to Zhu Shijiu's chest. The punch had not hit him yet, but Zhu Shijiu instinctively felt the threat and crossed his hands in front of him in a defensive posture.

boom!

The two collided and there was a roar!

Zhu Shijiu took several steps back before he managed to slow down his figure so as not to collapse again in embarrassment.

The severe pain in his arm made him almost think that the bones in his arm were broken.

But no, the arm was still intact.

Zhu Shijiu put down his hand tremblingly, and Hei Bing said: "In addition to allowing you to clearly recall the pain you suffered and learn quickly, the medicine can also make the painful parts of you more resistant to blows."

Zhu Shijiu rubbed his arm and said expressionlessly: "I suspect you are just trying to beat me, rather than really wanting to teach."

"This is also a kind of teaching." Hei Bing said, his tone still unwavering.

Zhu Shijiu noticed what Hei Bing said and frowned: "But this is not serious teaching, right?"

"The task I received is to teach you, but I didn't say how to teach you. I can freely choose the teaching method, and this kind of teaching is the method that can maximize your potential in my opinion." Hei Bing said,

"But I can tell you very clearly that I am just a new recruit and do not understand other teaching methods. If you think this teaching method is inappropriate, then I have no other way."

"Recruit?"

Zhu Shijiu muttered.

Then he thought of the eight black soldiers fighting him in the woods.

Before injecting the potion, he didn't have a clear idea of ​​how much the potion could improve people, but now he knew how powerful the potion was, and realized that if the black soldier received the black soldier potion for a long time, it would definitely be more than that, and could be

The black soldier whose eye was injured by his arrow is probably a new soldier.

Zhu Shijiu suddenly asked.

"Does the black soldier who was shot in the eye by my arrow have anything to do with you?"

Hei Bing's eyes remained indifferent: "If you continue to talk such worthless nonsense, you are wasting your time."

"After using the Black Soldier Potion, all a person's emotions will be temporarily wiped out. After that, you need to take it continuously to stabilize the emotions at a low level."

Zhu Shijiu told him the information about the potion that Xu Feng told him, continued to stare at Hei Bing, and told a fact.

"Your feelings are not completely gone, recruit."

"..." Hei Bing was silent.

"Why did Xu Feng send you here to teach me how to fight? Did you apply on your own initiative? You should have given up all your personal grudges for the highest ideal, but you didn't. I'm very pleased that you are at least still a human being."

"You're talking nonsense."

Black Soldier's eyes became much sharper.

Although it was not obvious, Zhu Shijiu still heard a little bit of anger from it.

This black soldier is far worse than Xu Feng.

While making this judgment in his mind, Zhu Shijiu found a trivial flaw in the Black Soldiers organization - the new Black Soldiers who joined the organization were not without any personal emotions.

He wondered if his future self could take advantage of this.

Although it was foreseeable that it would be a difficult road full of thorns, at least he knew that the Black Soldiers organization was not monolithic, and that his little gear could also pry open the gaps and play a role.

…

The combat teaching continued, and Black Soldier's teaching method became more simple and rough.

While Zhu Shijiu was being beaten unilaterally, he was like a sponge absorbing the fighting skills he learned from the black soldier's movements.

After an hour, he was able to occasionally counterattack with a move or two.

Two hours later, he was able to occasionally dodge the black soldiers' attacks.

Three hours later, his body began to become visibly tired. After the injection of the medicine, his physical strength, which was not very abundant in the first place, was drained. The cells in his entire body were still active, but unfortunately his body could no longer squeeze out any strength.

However, the decline in reaction speed finally stopped, and finally stabilized at a level that would be considered excellent among ordinary people.

Four hours later, Zhu Shijiu lay on the ground, sweat soaked all over his body, panting heavily, his whole lungs felt like they were burning, and even his breathing seemed to be high temperature.

It was agreed that the time limit would be five hours, but now he couldn't even last the last hour.

In an absolutely rational situation, he still did not feel pain or difficulty in persevering even after trying his best. He did not give up voluntarily, but simply could not bear such a contrived body, and his body was squeezed to the last limit.

But the black soldier on the opposite side stood panting slightly, as if he had just done a small exercise.

In another room, Xu Feng rated it: E-level.

Simply put, it's garbage.

[Author's digression]: Happy National Day! Sorry for getting up a little late, there are two more updates in the afternoon!

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