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Chapter 111(1/2)

"Stubborn as a red bull." Looking at this scene, Mr. Qin laughed, "Are all young people today so rebellious?"

As he finished speaking, he pressed his fingers down slightly, and the next moment, six times gravity suddenly came!

A moment.

It really only took a moment, Chu Qing's vision went dark and he fainted.

The next moment, he was immediately awakened by the severe pain that could not be described in words!

The moment he woke up, he felt that his brain was roaring, his bones were wailing, and his heart was swelling as if it was about to explode!

No, that's not right!

Chu Qing realized with horror...that her heart was really going to explode!

I...I'm going to die?

Just as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body - the invisible mountain pressing on him disappeared.

The next moment, Chu Qing suddenly covered her chest and desperately breathed air.

"I'm still alive, I'm still alive..."

Feeling the beating of his heart, he murmured with a slight tremor all over.

After coming to this world, he has experienced many dangers, such as Luo Tian, ​​Han Xingli and the Scarlet-blooded War Ape, but he has never been so close to death like just now!

He knew that if Mr. Qin had not removed gravity in time, he would have really died.

"Chu Qing."

I don't know when, Mr. Qin was already standing in front of him, with his hands behind his hands, looking at him and said lightly: "How do you feel about the first class?"

Chu Qing raised his head and was slightly startled: "First class?"

Mr. Qin nodded and said, "Didn't I say that if you pass the second red line, you will be qualified to receive my guidance, so the first lesson started just now."

He turned his head, pointed to the fourth red line, and said meaningfully: "Actually, the fourth red line is the finish line."

"What!" Chu Qing was shocked, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, "Then...then this fifth item?"

"Let me ask you a question." Mr. Qin said seriously: "Do you think you have the ability to pass the fifth red line?"

"I..." Chu Qing hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "It shouldn't be possible."

"Oh? So you know." Mr. Qin mocked: "Then why do you continue to test?"

"Because..." Chu Qing smiled bitterly: "Because I think I can do it."

"But in fact, you simply can't do it."

Mr. Qin shrugged and said seriously: "Having confidence in yourself is indeed a good thing, but you have clearly noticed that your body has reached its limit, why don't you stop?"

He paused slightly and continued: "I can see the fervent desire in your eyes, the desire to become stronger, the desire to challenge your own limits, the desire to become a powerful warrior."

"But none of these can be used as reasons for you to show off."

"So this first lesson is what I told you."

"As a warrior, you should never show off your abilities."

"And this is also the function of the fifth red line."

Every word was written like a pearl, and Chu Qing fell silent.

He knew very well that what Mr. Qin said was absolutely correct.

I am really trying my best.

but...

but!

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Lifting his head, Chu Qing raised a smile on his lips, "I learned a lot from this class, but..."

"But what?" Mr. Qin frowned slightly.

"If you give me another chance, I will still climb to the fifth red line!" Chu Qing said with a firm face.

Mr. Qin's expression froze slightly.

He remembered that three years ago, a young man said something similar to this to him.

This moment is exactly like that moment.

The old man raised his head and laughed.

"Why?"

Chu Qing also laughed and looked at the old man with raised eyebrows.

"Because I am..."

"Young man!"

The day after the test, Chu Qing came to the weapons museum again to visit Mr. Qin.

"Before you learn the Origin Spear, you must first undergo a month of physical training." Mr. Qin looked at Chu Qing who was full of expectations, "The Spear Fighting Technique is a combat skill that extremely consumes physical strength and Origin, so there is no one who is good at it."

Even if you learn it, you won't be able to use it in actual combat."

"Come, show me your [Awakening]." Mr. Qin said to Chu Qing, stroking his gray beard.

Hearing this, Chu Qing lifted up the sleeve of his right arm, and then an indescribably intense gray flame suddenly ignited. Gorgeous and delicate patterns appeared where it burned, until it spread to the entire right arm.

The magnificent and clear long sword was unknown when it condensed in Chu Qing's hand, shining with a cold and cruel light.

"Tsk tsk, it's really strange." Mr. Qin put on a pair of reading glasses and looked at Chu Qing's right arm, "During the test yesterday, I thought your [Awakening] was from the Tibetan system, otherwise it would be impossible to adapt to gravity so quickly.

The shock of mutation.”

"But I didn't expect it to be an unpredictable and mysterious system."

"What's its name?" Mr. Qin asked curiously.

"When I first woke up, there seemed to be a voice ringing in my ears," Chu Qing said. "It was called the Hand of Forbidden Creation, King of All Yings."

"It's a completely unfamiliar [Awakening]." Mr. Qin nodded, "But he looks very powerful. How come you are so lucky?"

"Hehe, I think so too." Chu Qing put away [Awakening], scratched her head and smiled.

"Okay, stop being such a jerk," Mr. Qin threw him a piece of paper, "This is your daily training, start doing it now."

In any case, Chu Qing's training life has officially begun.

But on the first day, he felt the same painful feeling he had during military training in his previous life.

At six o'clock in the morning, the first training session: running.

In an empty hall, twice the gravity environment, without using source matter, a variable speed run of up to 10,000 meters!

And this is just a warm-up exercise.

Starting at 7:30, we will jump 5000 meters!

At eight o'clock, bench press 100 sets, each set of ten times.

Half past eight, breakfast.

At nine o'clock, do fifty sets of right-hand push-ups, ten times each.

At ten o'clock, do fifty sets of left-hand push-ups, ten times each.

eleven o'clock....

Twelve o'clock....

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the last training is fifty sets of squats, each set is twenty times.

The above are just the basic training that Mr. Qin assigned him.

However, it was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Chu Qing completed half of the training volume.

"This is a bit inefficient." Looking at Chu Qing who fell to the ground, panting like an ox, Mr. Qin took a leisurely sip of tea and said lightly.

"You speak very lightly, old man..." Listening to the old man's slightly mocking tone, Chu Qing's mouth twitched.

This series of projects are all carried out in a twice-gravity environment, which is equivalent to carrying an invisible mountain!

Moreover, whether it is running, frog jumps or squats, it is a lot of repetitive training. Such training will overload the muscles of the whole body, and the strength consumed will also increase significantly.

"When I was young, this amount of training could be completed in an hour." Mr. Qin said leisurely with a flash of pride in his eyes.

Chu Qing twitched the corners of his lips and couldn't help but mutter: "You must have been a keyboard warrior when you were young."

After lying on the ground panting for a long time, he finally got up with difficulty, turned his head and continued his training.

...

A quarter past five in the afternoon.

"498...499...500!"
To be continued...
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