Huan Qing was startled, he could feel the strong murderous aura on Fu Chenxue's body.
Fu Chenxue said calmly: "I was thrown into a pack of wolves by my master when I was thirteen years old. I had no food. If I wanted to survive, I had to snatch food from the wild wolves' mouths... I was pretty lucky, and I finally survived..."
Fu Chenxue didn't say any more. Huan Qing felt a chill on his back. He could imagine this without asking. What kind of situation would a thirteen-year-old child face if he wanted to survive? It was the most wild collision and the most brutal.
Brutal killing, the weak eating the strong, Fu Chenxue's ability to escape from the wolf pack alive was definitely not as simple as luck. This training method is absolutely cruel. Under the pressure of survival, people's potential can be maximized. As far as he knows
, there are only two or three special forces in the world that have adopted this training method, and although those team members are not fully armed, they at least have a sharp saber, and they are much older than Fu Chenxue at the time. Even so, they can hold
There are only four fangs, let alone six fangs! No wonder this kid's skills are so terrifying - Huan Qing has no doubt that even if the most elite special forces team encounters Fu Chenxue at close range, there will be no hope of survival.
No better chance than playing Russian roulette.
"and after?"
"It turned out to be simple - I would hit rocks on the mountain every day without using any tools except my hands, feet, knees and elbows. Until I used my fists to polish a two-meter-square stone into a marble-sized stone ball, and then I would carry the stone on my back all day long.
Mountain running, you have to run all ten hills in one day, and you can’t sleep if one of them is missing——"
Huan Qing felt his throat was sore that he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. He knew that using his palms to smash a two-meter-square boulder into a small stone ball required not only courage, but also extraordinary perseverance. This kind of training
Except for the pervert Fu Chenxue, no one could persevere. Carrying stones made him a little curious, but with the previous training, "carrying stones" might not be as simple as imagined. He couldn't help but ask: "Stones"
How heavy?"
"Each piece weighs three to five hundred kilograms, and the later ones are heavier..."
"Fuck -" Huan Qing couldn't help but uttered a curse word. This training method is really fucking perverted. At present, China's most elite special forces each carry thirty to forty kilograms, and running two 10,000 meters every day is very scary.
, and the training method Fu Chenxue received, I am afraid only a perverted person can come up with it. Huan Qing looked at Fu Chenxue's slender and smooth figure, and seemed not to believe that he really had such great power.
Fu Chenxue saw Huan Qing's doubts and glanced at the pile of logs outside. Each of those logs was as thick as a hug, and the lightest one weighed more than 600 kilograms. Fu Chenxue took off his clothes, revealing his strong and well-proportioned upper body.
The figure is as smooth as a cheetah, with clear muscle lines, without a trace of excess fat. Under the wheat-colored skin, there seems to be a terrifying power like volcanic lava, giving people a visual impact of a blend of masculinity and femininity, not to mention that women will scream when they see it.
Yep, I'm afraid men can only envy you when they see such a standard and well-toned physique.
Huan Qing's eyes brightened, and he said with a smile: "Chen Xue, you don't want to take advantage of this pile of logs, do you? Let me remind you that each of these logs weighs more than 700 kilograms, even if the perverts in 'Phoenix' want to
It takes at least two people to lift a piece of wood, so you'd better not play!"