Chapter 8 Gravity Treadmill
Gravity treadmill!
Current gravity multiple: 2!
Target distance: 5000M!
Under twice the gravity environment, Su Muyang's whole body seemed to be filled with lead blocks, and his movements became extremely slow, and his legs were so heavy that they could not lift them up. Every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength.
“Hosh~hhh~”
After only running five hundred meters, Su Muyang was so tired that he was sweating profusely, panting, and his whole body was sore that he even creaked his bones, and he couldn't run any more.
Not long after he woke up, chakra was still weak and his body had not undergone special training. He was just an ordinary boy of fifteen years old. This kind of overload training can be said to be a arduous challenge for him.
However, although the practice course was very hard, Su Muyang still gritted his teeth and persevered, and did not give up. He ran on the gravity treadmill step by step and honed his chakra.
"I can't open my eyes..."
About thirteen minutes later, Su Muyang's eyes suddenly thundered and his vision blurred.
During the running, he followed Teacher Jing's orders, and the Sharingan remained open. Now that the pupil power is exhausted, the blood-colored pupils return to black, and even the magma disappears, the Sharingan automatically closes.
"In the current chakra, can the Sharingan last at most thirteen minutes..."
Silently remembering his current limit, Su Muyang took a breath and continued to run.
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The fiery sun sets westward, and dusk is approaching, and the school bell rings are playing over Qinghua College.
The whole day of devil training has finally ended.
"By bye, see you tomorrow!"
Su Muyang walked out of the college with his tired body and waved goodbye to everyone at the school gate. After the devil training on this day, he was exhausted and sweaty. He just wanted to go home and take a shower, and then fall asleep.
"Well, Muyang, see you tomorrow!" Liuli waved her hand, carried a small pink schoolbag, and went home with two friends.
"Partner, I will not surrender. I will definitely kill the hateful missile launcher tomorrow!" Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and looked angry.
Today he practiced slashing missiles on the missile launcher, and was shot at least hundreds of times. His pretty face turned blue and swollen, which was a terrible sight!
When Su Muyang saw Jiang Xiaobai's miserable appearance, he couldn't help laughing. This guy is so strong that he is still alive after being hit by so many missiles. His vitality is extremely tenacious.
Pushing open the door, Su Muyang found that Xiao Xian'er had already returned home first, wearing a white apron, and was busy in the kitchen.
The mellow and rich aroma of meat gradually drifted out, making Su Muyang, who had been practicing for a whole day and had already been hungry for the front of his chest to his back, and was refreshed.
"Wow, it smells so good~"
He didn't even have time to take off his shoes, and slipped into the kitchen along with the fragrance, sneaking out from behind the girl, looking into the pot, his eyes lit up.
In that dark brown casserole, there were many full pork ribs stewed. The milky white soup had already rolled out, and the surroundings were golden corn. The meat was fragrant and it made people feel craving.
“Ripe soup!”
Su Muyang's eyes were shiny, and he aimed at the largest piece of rib in the pot, and his dirty palms quickly looked away.
But halfway through, a small, pure and white hand suddenly stretched out and knocked off Su Muyang's dirty hand that was about to steal.
"Take a bath first, then eat."
Xiao Xian'er pinched her waist with both hands and tried hard to erect her flat chest, making herself look more imposing, and threatened fiercely.
"It's obvious that it's flat, but it's still so fierce!"
Su Muyang complained in his heart, reluctantly swept over the pot of pork ribs, and reluctantly surrendered to the girl's fierce power, and walked towards the bathroom.
However, after a whole day of devil training, after returning home, someone prepared delicious meals for themselves, which felt pretty good, and even the fatigue on his body was relieved a lot.
Taking off his clothes full of sweat and mud, Su Muyang climbed into the bath and took a comfortable bath. The warm hot water washed away all his fatigue, making him feel extremely comfortable and a light feeling.
After a high-intensity exercise, nothing is more happy than taking a hot bath.
After taking a hot bath for fifteen minutes, Su Muyang put on his loose pajamas and walked out of the bathroom barefoot. Before he even had time to dry the water droplets on his hair, he hurried to the living room.
Braised pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, tomato scrambled eggs, boiled cabbage, corn rib soup, standard four dishes and one soup, and a bowl of fragrant white rice, it’s so beautiful!
"Oh my God, this taste...is simply!"
Su Muyang picked up a piece of red braised pork and put it in his mouth. The meat was fragrant and it was fat but not greasy, and it was so delicious that it was so delicious.
He suddenly raised his face and stared at Xiao Xian'er with a serious expression: "One of the people I have seen in my life can be compared with you. I, Su Muyang, would like to call you the strongest cooking skills!"
"Hmph, smooth-mouthed!"
Xiao Xian'er's cheeks were calm and she drank pork rib soup gracefully, looking like she didn't care, but her white ears were quietly dyed with a hint of crimson.
Tsk, look at this sister of my own.
A person is beautiful.
The cooking skills are pretty good.
He is very powerful in martial arts!
Su Muyang felt that holding Xiao Xian'er's thighs would make him feel at ease in the future.
He ate a large bowl of white rice with braised pork and drank half a basin of rib soup until he filled his stomach. He burped comfortably and lay on the sofa to take a nap.
Xiao Xian'er ate very little, so she drank half a bowl of soup and ate some vegetables, as if to maintain her slim figure, which made Su Muyang anxious.
"Xian'er, eat more, I don't think you are fat!"
Su Muyang looked stern, showed his brother's majesty, swept across a certain plain thoughtfully, looking like he was disappointed, and said, "You are growing up now. Eating so little will affect your development..."
When did this stupid brother care about himself?
Hearing Su Muyang's caring words, Xiao Xian'er was slightly stunned and a little warmth rose in her heart. However, when she noticed the part where Su Muyang was staring, her pretty face suddenly became cold and she gritted her teeth angrily: "Vague!"
"You are naked slandering. I am paying great attention to your health!" Su Muyang said seriously.
"Tsk, I don't believe it." Xiao Xian'er snorted, hating this stinky brother the most.
"By the way, Xian'er, my phone is broken."
At this time, Su Muyang suddenly remembered his heroic sacrifice of his cell phone, turned to stare at Xiao Xian'er, and a crystal luster appeared in his clear pupils, looking at hope.
"so what?"
Xiao Xian'er ignored Su Muyang's look of help, closed her eyes, held a glass of Qingming on her own, and started drinking.
"Good Xian'er, I'll buy another one for me." Su Muyang said expectantly.
"No!" Xiao Xian'er calmly refused.
"Why, aren't you our ATM?"
"People with extraordinary power less than one hundred are not qualified to ask for money. Let's wait until you pass the exam."
"Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"
Noting the contemptuous gaze that came from Xiao Xian'er, Su Muyang slapped the table on the spot and shouted a deafening oath!
Xiao Xian'er blinked and said, "You are the poorest in your family..."
Su Muyang felt depressed, could he still chat normally!
After eating and drinking, she was bored and mixed up with her arrogant sister for a while. Su Muyang felt a sense of fatigue coming to her heart, and yawned lazily, and walked towards her room.
During the day, he ran five thousand meters on the gravity treadmill, which really made him exhausted. Not only did the chakra consume all his energy, but his eyes were sore. Now he just wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally.
"Good night~"
Su Muyang poked his head out of the bedroom and waved to Xiao Xian'er on the sofa.
Chapter completed!