After a night's rest, Al headed to the training ground full of energy.

Seeing that Al was in good spirits, the four teachers secretly said: "Sure enough, the father still loves his son. This must be because he used an excellent healing potion, otherwise it would be impossible for him to recover in one night."

"Okay, since everything is fine, let's start today's training and run 10 kilometers with weights." Gilliam said.

Al's face collapsed when he heard the training indicators, but after all, this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, so he quickly adjusted his emotions.

He went to a specific place and put on the heavy armor, and then started the first training of the day, carrying a load of ten kilometers.

Although he is only a seven-year-old child, Al is full of energy, and this is not the first day of training, so he has gradually become accustomed to it.

Moreover, these four teachers did not restrict the time he needed to run ten kilometers.

It is enough to run ten kilometers within a rough time frame and run a little faster every day than the previous day.

It took Al two hours to run the ten kilometers. After all, he was still too young at the moment.

After running, Leo stepped forward and said to Al: "Since you have finished running, let's start the next task and pick up the sword to fight."

Al picked up an iron sword weighing more than ten kilograms and started a practical duel. Of course, his enemies were not the two swordsmanship teachers.

The level of these two swordsmanship teachers may not be very high, but if they were to deal with Al, they could kill him with just one strike.

Therefore, the opponent they arranged for him was a golem.

This golem is the one that knocked Al off the pedestal yesterday.

And it is currently being operated by Leo's consciousness.

Although the golem's movements were extremely slow, Al, who had never fought with anyone before, had never experienced such a scene? Therefore, he was a little at a loss for what to do.

Seeing Al standing motionless, the two swordsmanship teachers immediately figured out that he was scared.

But even though he knew Al was scared, Leo didn't intend to stop there. He directly controlled the golem to attack Al.

"Whoa!" He looked at the demon puppet swinging the sword towards him. Although the sword had not yet been sharpened, it was still very painful when it hit him.

So Al quickly waved his sword to resist.

But he was so young, and even though Leo had restrained his strength when controlling the puppet, his sword still made Al's arm numb.

As soon as his hand hurt, the sword slipped from his hand.

Al said with a depressed face: "I don't want to learn anymore."

Leo was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that Al, who had persisted in such rigorous training before, would actually say these words.

But even if Al said this, Leo didn't intend to stop.

"A swordsman would rather lose his life than lose the sword in his hand. Pick it up and continue fighting with me."

Al squeezed out two tears and said, "I don't want it."

Gilliam stepped forward and said: "Don't worry about his boring emotions. Master said, let us not care about whether he will be injured. How strict should the training be? How strict."

Leo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then he immediately reacted and said to Al: "He is right. Since you are unwilling to learn swordsmanship, then let me hurt you directly, so that you can also ask for help."

Your father will tell you."

"..." Al's expression was dull.

Leo didn't care what Al's mood was, he continued to operate the golem to launch a fierce attack on Al, but this time he slowed down his speed and reduced some of his strength.

Therefore, when Al hurriedly picked up the weapon in his hand, he was able to barely resist.

But before Al could relax, Leo controlled the golem and waved the weapon in his hand again, forcing Al to defend.

After all, actual combat exercises and simulation training are different.

In the past, Al's training was only to enhance his physical fitness, but now facing the attack of the devil, it is extremely difficult for him to just defend, let alone find opportunities to fight back?

In less than ten minutes, Al was already exhausted and covered in sweat, and his arms were shaking slightly.

When Leo saw this, he stopped controlling the golem. After all, how could he not know that Al had already tried his best before?

And Al only relied on his will to stand here. If it had been anyone else, he might have been lying on the ground unable to move.

Leo said to Al: "Today's actual combat training ends here. I'll give you two hours to have a good rest. There are still things to do after that."

Al still didn't believe what Leo said, and he turned to look at Gilliam.

Gilliam said: "Rest for two hours and start arm strength training."

Although there was still training next, Al finally believed what they said and he could relax now.

Without the oppressive emotion before, Al sat down on the ground, and then he lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

Ten minutes after he lay down, two male servants ran over, each holding a basket of recovery herbs in their hands.

A male servant came forward and said to Al: "Master, the master asked us to bring you herbs. You can eat them to restore your strength."

Al's eyes widened after hearing this. Unfortunately, his whole body was sore at the moment and he couldn't sit up at all.

So he had to turn over and slowly get up.

Following the guidance of the two male servants, he saw two large baskets of medicinal herbs.

Seeing that Al had received the medicinal herbs, the two male servants left the training ground.

Rosen was stunned for a moment, then he stepped forward and asked Al: "I thought he was supposed to give you a basic physical strength potion, why would he give you such a worthless thing?"

Although medicinal herbs can be used to prepare medicines, a pharmacist must do so. As for the price, one bottle of primary medicine is enough to purchase 10,000 herbs of the same level.

The effect of ten thousand medicinal herbs is naturally higher than that of a bottle of primary potion, and there are also some additional effects. However, the effect of the potion is immediate, while the recovery of the medicinal herbs is much slower.

But this was a family matter between them after all, so Rosen just complained about it.

Gilliam said coldly: "Anyway, you have two hours of rest, and you have nothing to do. Take advantage of this time to eat more herbs."

Al burst into tears instantly, and at this time the two combat masters were not idle. They explained the so-called fighting techniques to Al.

Rosen said: "Except for a few unique martial arts schools, other martial arts are actually extensions based on their own characteristics."

"For example, my fighting skills are based on hitting acupoints. As for Galloway, he is better at close combat and separating the opponent's bones. As for you, you are still young, so try both."

Galloway added: "In fact, our fighting skills do not have fixed moves. Everything has achieved the enemy's primary purpose. As long as you are stronger than the enemy, there is no need for moves."

Al nodded understandingly.

While the two fighting teachers were explaining to him, they were also practicing in actual combat, but their speed had slowed down a lot, and every time they fought, they had to explain to Al the reasons for his actions, and how to prevent the opponent from fighting back?

Al, while watching the explanation, ate two large baskets with tears in his eyes.

After eating all the herbs, his physical strength has been fully restored and even strengthened.

But Al really couldn't move because his belly was bulging due to the two large boxes of herbs.

Gilliam looked at Al's current physical condition and murmured: "Looking at you like this, you can't train according to the previous training method. I plan to change it."

Al looked up at him doubtfully.

The next moment, Al arrived at the woodshed.

"I planned to let you swing the sword before, but after thinking about it carefully, swinging the sword in the air doesn't seem to be of much use to you, so I decided to let you sweat here to your heart's content, and it can also play some roles by the way."

Gilliam said.

Then he pointed to the firewood on the side and said: "After chopping this pile, your sword swing training will be over for today."

Al had no choice but to swing his ax to split the firewood.

It took Al nearly three hours to chop the firewood.

At this moment, Al felt that his hands were completely numb, and he could not even do the simple action of making a fist.

Seeing Al having a headache, Rosen couldn't help but pity his situation. After all, children of the same age as him were usually playing at the moment. Even the training in the sword hall was basically focused on meditation. How could there be anyone like him?

Training that focuses on physical strength and technique from the beginning?

Rosen said to Galloway: "He has just experienced actual combat training before, and now he has come back with so many axes. His arms will definitely not be able to use the strength now."

Galloway nodded: "Indeed, it seems we can't let him continue using his hands."

"yes!"

"Master, now let's teach you how to kick."

Al stood on the wooden stake, and the golem also stood on the wooden stake.

Galloway said: "You run on the wooden pile, and we will let the devil attack you. His abilities are the same as those of ordinary adults. You only need to stand on the wooden pile for a quarter of an hour, and your training for today is over."

."

Although Al was exhausted, he heard that he could have a good rest as long as he stood on the stake for a quarter of an hour, which immediately ignited his fighting spirit.

As for failure, he never thought about it at all.

"Bang!" Al fell off the wooden pile again.

This was not the first time today. He originally thought it would be easy for him to stand on the wooden stake for a quarter of an hour, but it had been nearly two hours now and he still had not completed the task.

Although Al's physical fitness has improved greatly after nearly a month of training, compared with an adult, his physical strength is still insufficient.

The demon's legs are longer than his, and it can cross the wooden poles faster than him, so the demon can easily catch up with him.
To be continued...