It's true that these female killers are a bit miserable.
That once coveted place is now... probably a sack.
Because that place is prone to trembling, well, this... there's nothing I can do about it, especially when you cry or laugh, well, especially when you laugh... the pricks shouldn't be too dense...
The instructor turned around and came to Feng Yin again. He looked up and down and saw that there was no blood on this guy's body, and his posture showed signs of becoming more and more relaxed. A trace of satisfaction and satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
He appreciated it and then said: "Hey, why don't you smile? Why don't you smile when everyone else laughs? Don't you understand what it means?"
Feng Yin opened his eyes and said: "He is small and I am not small. I am very big. There are significant individual differences in human bodies, but we are all raised by mothers. Why should I laugh?"
The instructor was furious: "You are so big, are you awesome? You are so big, why don't you smile?"
Feng Yin: "Why should I laugh? I am qualified!"
Feng Yin frowned.
This guy seems to really want to see me get stabbed?
I haven't been stabbed, is this guy unbalanced? Does he really want me to be stabbed?
The instructor was so angry that he said, "I have quality." He walked around the cage and found no blood: "Why don't you move?"
Feng Yin was stunned: "How can I move? I can't move like this! If I move, I'll be stabbed. Do you think I'm stupid?"
"fart!"
The instructor was furious: "Why can't you move after you have adapted? Moving around in such an environment is your greatest progress! As long as you always maintain the correct posture, how can you get stabbed!"
Fengyin: "......??"
Suspiciously: "Are you serious?"
The instructor was furious: "Are you my son? I am so interested in coaxing you to play?"
Feng Yin endured the pain of being pricked by the needle, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.
My eyes couldn't help but circle around the instructor's neck.
The instructor glared: "Why are you looking at my neck? Do you want to chop me on the neck?"
Feng Yin lowered his gaze and said, "I don't dare."
"Don't you dare?"
The instructor's eyes became ferocious: "You are so brave, if the look you looked at just now could kill someone, I would have been dead long ago! Your look was from the joints of my neck, so obviously murderous.
Can I not feel the tingling sensation? Follow the direction of your gaze, from here to here..."
The instructor gestured to his neck with his hand, and then he made diagonal gestures, and looked at Feng Yin sideways: "You bastard is really brave enough to think, you actually want to chop off my head, and your swordsmanship is also very good, this is true
It’s the easiest way to cut off a person’s head!”
"Pfft..."
The guy nearby couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and then screamed, obviously being pricked by a needle again.
The instructor became even more furious and pointed at Feng Yin: "Gentleman, please move! Spin me in a circle! If you don't spin, I will stab you to death! Do you think I dare or not?"
Feng Yin was stunned.
Is there any room to move here?
Isn't it as public and private as yours?
But faced with the threat of death, Fengyin had no choice but to maintain his standard posture, start spinning in circles, and move bit by bit through gritted teeth...
Well, you can't clench your teeth. If your cheeks bulge, you'll get pricked. Everything else is easy to say, but it won't do if your face is disfigured!
With a slight movement of his body, the needle points that had been pierced into the skin began to move. Even if they penetrated the flesh only slightly, the pain was still overwhelming. Feng Yin tried his best to endure it and tried his best to maintain the previous balance. At this moment,
I can't think of anything in my mind.
Concentrate on the skin all over your body, and use the touch of the needle tip as a basis to draw on the skin's own toughness, inch by inch...
Every part of the body is crossed in this way.
Strong admiration suddenly flashed in the instructor's eyes. He was indeed a genius. He had figured out how to use the skin's own toughness and ductility so quickly, and had already mastered his own toughness...
"Turn around quickly!"
"Slowly, an ordinary 80,000-year-old lady can spin faster than you!"
"You're not a maggot...why are you moving so slowly? Hurry up! You idiot!"
While scolding, a whip appeared inexplicably in his hand, and he began to whip on the cage, snap, snap, snap...
While shouting: "Quick! Spin fast! Spin like a top!"
"If you continue to be so slow, I will stab you to death immediately. It will make you upset just to see you!"
Feng Yin's life and death hung in the hands of others, so he could only continue to swallow his anger and cursed in his heart: Your ordinary old lady lives eighty thousand years?
Just one or two strokes...
I cursed the instructor in my heart and felt a lot more comfortable inexplicably, so I started to speed up the rotation, letting the needle points quickly pass over my body...
As the movement continued, Feng Yin was surprised to find that as long as he maintained the most correct standing posture, he could really slide calmly, even turn around, and even move quickly. This was really unexpected... It turns out that the human body can actually achieve this level...
…
All the needle points clearly touched the skin, and even sunk slightly into it, but they did not really puncture, and there was still room for rotation...
next moment……
"Why……"
Feng Yin couldn't help but tremble, and immediately three sharp thorns pierced his skin.
Apparently as the instructor twitched the whip, some of the spikes started to move continuously...
This not only intensifies the pain, but also makes turning more difficult.
Feng Yin endured the pain and continued to rotate while adjusting his body at any time. While continuing to maintain the correct posture, he also deliberately tightened a certain part of the skin so that the location where the needle was punctured would be extended by the depression of the skin.
Sex will slide the tip of the needle that comes next...
As you turn more and faster, you will become more and more proficient in using this standard posture...
The position of the cage needle is still changing, but the chances of hurting Feng Yin are getting less and less...
At this moment, the instructor no longer cared about him and turned to look at other people.
The scene at this meeting was, needless to say, quite bloody.
Soon after, others gradually made progress and continued to join the circle operation...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing the success of Fengyin, everyone is not a fool, and naturally knows that this is a result and a practical demonstration of progress!
Well, from this aspect, this gentle... is still a tool person, at most a relatively successful tool person!
The instructor's thunderous roar continued to resound in every corner of the venue, and almost everyone turned into pigs in his mouth.
But the resistance in everyone's minds quickly dissipated. The purpose of coming here for training was to improve oneself. Today is only the first day of training, but it is already very effective and can be said to be immediate!
Although there are many wounds on the body, scars, and bruises all over the body, the real injuries are really very few, and the ones that penetrate the flesh are rare. They are the most common and superficial flesh wounds. This means that everyone's Dantian is blocked and they are unable to mobilize their spiritual power.
Otherwise, this little injury can be healed in an instant.
Of course, there are a few people who really can't move, such as those fat men, and those female compatriots...
It has to be said that some training methods are only suitable for men... Because no matter how desperate the female killer is and how little she cares, some innate hardware facilities are really not suitable for the current training model.
But a few of them are still gritting their teeth and persisting. These women have wrapped their bulges so tightly that they are even flatter than the airport... In this way, they have an advantage over men.
Those female killers couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but cry and beg for a timeout.
"what?"
The instructor is vicious.
"Let's go down and wrap our breasts before coming back. We won't be tired!" said a woman.
"The bastard said bastard words, is the bastard home yet?!"
The instructor was furious: "During a mission, you can escape from the battle? Please ask the enemy to wait until you have your breasts wrapped before coming back? As a killer, don't you know to prepare these two dangling things in advance? What are you doing to eat!?
Are you a killer or a prostitute? Who do you think I am, someone who can bargain?"
Those women's faces were red, they were hurt, ashamed and angry, and tears were streaming down their faces.
"Please have mercy, instructor!"
"Open your sister!"
The instructor cursed and turned around: "Do you think they are allowed to clean things up again? Or should we directly eliminate this link?"
Everyone was silent.
The instructor simply called her by name: "Gentle!"
The spinning wind seal responded conditionedly: "Yes!"
"Do you agree or not?" the instructor asked.
"I agree, please give the instructor one more chance!" Feng Yin yelled.
At this time, building a wave of goodwill will be very beneficial for future team battles.
Feng Langzhong is naturally happy to do this kind of favor.
"OK."
The instructor said: "I'll give you half an hour, hurry up!"
Opening the door one by one, the twelve female killers thanked them in succession.
Several of them greeted loudly: "Thank you, gentle boss!"
Before he finished speaking, he ran away.
The instructor snorted coldly: "As a killer, it is extremely rare for you to be able to take care of your beauty while being distracted. In this case, I will reward you for being gentle and gentle for one more hour! Keep up the good work!"
"I'll wipe it!"
Feng Yin was surprised: "Instructor... why don't you let them come back."
"Forgetting the righteousness for small profits, betraying your colleagues to satisfy selfish desires, you are so gentle, you have disappointed me so much, just give me another two hours as punishment!"
Feng Yin was dumbfounded and did not dare to speak for fear of being held accountable by the other party again!
"Why don't you say anything? Aren't you quite capable of speaking? Is this a silent protest? Very good, very courageous. I will reward you for another hour...
What are you looking at? Give it all to me! Turn faster! Turn it to your uncle..."
With Feng Yin, a model tool man, having learned from the past, no one dared to step forward, and everyone remained silent.
Naturally, I moved on with my whole mind.
After all, no matter whether it is painful or uncomfortable, everyone has truly felt the benefits of this cruel training.
Only when everyone looked at Wen Wenwen, there was a bit of schadenfreude in their eyes: This guy is so unlucky...
Based on this understanding, after becoming more familiar with the characteristics and trends of the needle tip, when turning, everyone started to use their brains to analyze this standard stance.
As the positions continued to change, everyone discovered more and more how many benefits the correct posture mentioned by the instructor actually had.
It is obviously just a very simple standing posture, but it has profound benefits no matter whether it is moving or not. When you relax, you can relax extremely, and even the loose muscles can wrap around the needle tip; when turning at high speed, you can also turn with ease - the ease here,
It actually fits like a textbook!
What's more, when the atmosphere becomes tense, the whole body can instantly enter a state of complete combat readiness. Whether it is drawing a knife, a sword, a palm or a leg, or escaping and leaping, you can move at will without any hindrance.
!
Although there have been no further attempts yet, it is difficult to determine how much improvement there is compared to before, but the atmosphere presented in this way is the most relaxed and natural, and there is no doubt about it.
Not to mention the great convenience of being able to keep your body's center of gravity balanced at any time!
This benefit alone is already valuable and well worth the trip!
"I never thought that a standing posture could be of such great use."
Many gold medal killers have already sighed in their hearts: "It's just the first training, but I already feel that the trip is worthwhile. Jun Tianshou's gold medal special training is well-deserved!"
Everyone realized the beauty of it and gradually enjoyed it, so they kept turning until noon.
When others are resting, tenderness keeps turning...
When resting, Gentlebo becomes a sight to behold.
At the right time, someone brought food over.
In front of each person's cage were placed a pot of vegetables, a pot of porridge, a large pot of steamed buns, and several large pieces of shiny meat.
"stop!"
The instructor called out: "You will have a half-hour break from now on, including meal time."
Everyone saw the food within reach outside the cage, the aroma was fragrant, and everyone's stomachs immediately began to rumble.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Instructor, how should you eat this..."
This question can be said to have brought out the voice of everyone.
Now that his cultivation level has been sealed, his entire body is trapped in a cage. There are thorns everywhere, and he will be stabbed every time he moves.
Even if the food in front of you is within reach, how you 'touch' it is the key.
"I don't care how you eat! You can eat it with your mouth or nose as you like. Even if you eat it with your butt, I won't have any objection!"
The instructor rolled his eyes: "If you can think of something, you will be able to eat naturally. If you can't, just go hungry. It's such a simple thing!"
When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded for a while.
Thinking of a way, what can we think of...
Especially the gold medal killer who just asked the question, his chin was pierced just because of the sentence he just asked. At this moment, looking at the food outside, he really wanted to cry but couldn't help but sigh.
How to get food is a huge problem that needs to be faced urgently!
The instructor looked on coldly: "One final reminder, no matter how you eat, whether you eat, or how much you eat, the remaining food will be taken away after half an hour."
Suddenly the whole place was wailing.
"Look at the bears like you people. I am kind-hearted and compassionate. I would like to remind you one more time. Is it true that your body cannot move?
You can even turn in circles, but why can't you think of how to take one more step? Even if your hands and feet are pressed by countless spikes, are the angles between turns exactly the same? There is no room for maneuver, no gap angle? You definitely can't get it.
Food! As long as you can find that angle and those gaps, you will naturally be able to eat. If you can't find it, you just don't have the ability, so you have to go hungry!"
"All those who have no food to eat, I will give you an injection in the afternoon, just a tiny bit, so that you will have a better memory!"
As soon as he said this, he screamed loudly and shook the sky.
I really can’t live this day...
Feng Yin didn't have time to howl miserably right now. He focused on his right hand and tried to stretch out his hand to get the food. However, after several attempts, he couldn't find any angle or any gap. There were needle points everywhere, and thousands of needles stung him at every turn.
.
It is absolutely impossible to force it out. If you do that, the moment you get the steamed buns, this arm cannot be used anymore. It has already been riddled with holes and broken into pieces.
For a time, everyone was in a helpless situation, even Feng Yin, the number one tool man, was no exception.
But at this moment, a guy on the left front of Fengyin suddenly got a steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing it.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Everyone stared at that guy with disbelief. Everyone had the same question, how did he do it?
Many people subconsciously shouted: "Brother, how did you get it?"
"I am Cao Shenren..."
"I just got pierced seven times and I can't even stretch out my hand halfway."
For a time, a flood of flattery and inquiries about Shenglang enveloped those who were eating.
This man was chewing a steamed bun with a bulging mouth, and his movements were slightly trance-like. Faced with everyone's inquiries, he did not immediately answer. When his expression returned to normal and he was about to speak, the instructor roared at the right time: "No.
Be sure to speak!"
The man was immediately choked and didn't dare to utter a single word. He could only look at everyone apologetically, his eyes rolling.
Well, everyone discovered another strange thing. Although the man was fine when he took the steamed bun just now, but when he put the steamed bun into his mouth and chewed it, his face was hit by many sharp thorns. Although they were all slightly raised and horizontal, they were serious injuries.
arrive.
Fortunately, the man quickly adjusted his chewing method and switched to eating in small bites, thereby avoiding the stabbing injury on his face.
Everyone wanted to laugh while watching him eat, but when he reached for the second steamed bun, everyone was shocked to find out.
"Oh! This guy is left-handed! His dominant hand is his left hand."
Feng Yin also saw it. This guy's left hand was extremely flexible. He circled around like a snake, bypassing the spike blockade and grabbed another steamed bun.
"..."
Everyone was speechless immediately.
Left-handers are not uncommon, at least among the more than 600 people, there are still dozens of them.
but……
The problem is that everyone doesn't realize that using your left hand to reach for it can avoid more spikes than your right hand!
This reminder immediately prompted left-handers to take action.
Indeed, many people successfully received their meals.
Moreover, because of the lessons learned by the first cook, everyone followed the same pattern of cooking with a small mouth, and no one was disfigured again.
For this small change, the instructor was obviously prepared and began to respond. When the left-handers got the first steamed bun, they had already taken action, moved their food to the right, and changed the position of the sharp needles in the cage.
Distribution location.
However, this has given many quick-thinking people ideas, such as the number one tool man Feng Yin——
With the new reference direction, Feng Yin naturally had to test it. As expected, there was indeed a little room for movement on the left hand side.
And those left-handers who had just had their orientation changed, while complaining endlessly, also began to try to use their right hand to pick up food.
I have to say that the talent of being left-handed is, in a sense, really powerful.
Because they are not like right-handed people who are surprisingly clumsy with their left hands; left-handers can really be flexible with both hands, and even if they are not at first, they can get used to it very quickly.
Although their right hands are not as flexible as those of right-handed people, they are much more flexible than the left hands of ordinary people!
Therefore, the process of getting their meals back was not very difficult. Although there were some bloody scenes, it was still very quick and did not take too much time.
On the other hand, it is much more difficult for people like Feng Yin who are right-handed.
They tried to control their left hands, pass through the sharp needle, and go around...
I have to frown from time to time, and getting pricked has become the norm.
But I had to eat, and without supplements to cope with the upcoming training, I could only bite the bullet and continue to stretch out my hands.
The situation of being blocked and having to rely only on physical strength to cope with the situation is a situation that no one has ever thought about. In the past, even in the worst situation, they would not be unable to eat a steamed bun.
So when Feng Yin got the first steamed bun, his heart was so excited that he burst into tears with excitement.
It’s really not easy!
Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to find a meal here.
He took the steamed bun into his hand and slowly retracted it. It should be easier and simpler than when he stretched it out, but in the process, two more bloody holes were unavoidable.
Finally stuffed it into my mouth...
But after chewing it, Feng Yin just wanted to curse!
He obviously looks quite big, but why is he so loose?
Almost only one steamed bun scalp...
The whole steamed bun, which looked quite big at first sight, actually stuffed it into my mouth and swallowed it?!
Everyone complained.
"Instructor, this is also called a steamed bun? This can fill up the gap between the teeth, right... If you really want to be full, you don't have two hours to eat. Well, I'm talking about two hours under normal circumstances."
"That's right."
“It’s so deceptive.”
"I was pricked all over, and I ate a mouthful of steamed buns..."
"..."
The instructor folded his arms and looked on coldly.
No matter how loud these guys are, go ahead and scream. Anyway, what you are wasting is your own time. When the time is up, it doesn’t matter whether you are full or not.
Take them all away.
Feng Yin had already realized this, and because he had been born in two lifetimes, he was familiar with the routines of this type of instructor, so he didn't participate in the nonsense.
The second time he reached for the food, he already had experience. Not only did he catch the steamed bun smoothly, he also simply hooked it with his little finger, pierced the scalp of one steamed bun, poked it with his middle finger, hooked the other steamed bun, and then used it again.
Hold the third steamed bun in the palm of your hand and quickly retrieve it...
It’s just three steamed buns at one time. Although it’s still nothing, the happiness that surpasses other people’s is instantly overwhelming!
"The gentle boss insists on getting it!"
Many people who witnessed this scene cheered.
…………
[Reducing the difficulty several times, it is basically my career in the recruit company. I feel nostalgic, it was in 1998... The beating and corporal punishment had not been abolished at that time, and the armed police force was especially powerful... I was beaten back then, it was really
, it’s hard to describe in one sentence. The key is that there are no mistakes at all. Even the monitor would hit me when he was in a bad mood...]