Chapter 511

In the past, Shan Wen would not be so impatient. His life in Shan's family is stable. He doesn't care when he can break through this layer. But when ye Ming comes, it's different. This newcomer, who is pushed by his most respected boss, has just learned the pithy formula, and his physical quality has the feeling of catching up with him, which makes him feel terrible.

"I can't lose to him, I must break through the second level!"

Shan Wen can't calm down at the thought that Ye Ming is arranged by the boss. His hostility to Ye Ming also comes from this. He is afraid that his position in the boss's heart will be replaced by Ye Ming.

There is a difference between hitting a screen wall and taking a seat. To put it another way, taking a seat is like being gentle. It's a kind of obvious benefit to yourself. Hitting a screen wall is like going to the battlefield. Although it's not fatal, it's no different from the hard work. It's just because of this that Shan Wen didn't care about it, Anyway, his present level is enough for the job.

Fortunately, Shan Wen is usually lazy, but he insists on playing every day, which lays a lot of foundation for his impact and gives him hope. Otherwise, the momentum would have dissipated.

Ye Ming naturally did not know that he would bring so much excitement to Shan Wen. Now he is completely immersed in the joy of Tona.

Although Ye Ming can't see his body in the way described in martial arts novels, he can still clearly feel that when his breathing rhythm reaches a certain harmony under the influence of the formula, his body inside and outside is like a warm film wrapped in a cold day. The warm feeling of hiding in the quilt in winter makes him enjoy it so much that he forgets the outside time.

It was not until the students came back after dinner that they were interrupted and stepped back from the comfortable state.

Ye Ming's bed is more inclined, and it's still the upper berth, so no one found that Ye Ming was sitting. After waking up, Ye Ming stretched out. He only felt that his body was as comfortable as a big sleep after he was tired.

"Although there is no difference, it's a good feeling."

The green light did not appear again, and there were no scattered fragments, but ye Ming was not too disappointed. The magic of this formula is enough to make up for it.

However, Ye Ming suddenly finds out that most of the people who go back to the dormitory are chatting or playing with mobile phones, and no one will go to take a seat. This makes Ye Ming wonder if he is special?

Ye Ming did not ask anyone, in order not to add any trouble to himself, that kind of high cold still has to continue, Ye Ming lay on the bed, began to secretly observe the people's behavior.

Almost half an hour later, all the students in the same dormitory came back, but ye Ming still didn't find anyone who would take a seat by himself.

"Am I really special?"

Ye Ming couldn't help thinking deeply. Judging from the experience just now, no one should be able to resist the temptation. But the reality is that except for himself, none of the students who have learned the formula in the early days has any movement in this aspect.

"Why don't you ask Shan Wen?"

As an instructor, Shan Wen should know what kind of situation this is, otherwise he will not always emphasize the importance of sitting when people are sitting, and always suggest that people should try more when they are free.

However, the idea survived for less than three seconds and was rejected by Ye Ming. Shan Wen's attitude is not only for him, but also for all to see. He is obviously aimed at himself, otherwise he would not openly increase his training.

However, Ye Ming only had to wait for his bunk to come back and get out of bed to explore.

"I don't understand why instructors always emphasize the importance of beating seats? What's the use of these seats? "

Ye Ming's lower bunk is a lean young man. He is tall, but he is thin, which makes people feel like a bamboo pole. Especially his cheeks are slightly sunken on both sides, which makes him feel a bit malnourished.

Young see Ye Ming actually take the initiative to talk to themselves, immediately split a smile said.

"Brother ye must have tried it secretly. It's useless. At first, we were all curious about it. Some people didn't even sleep. Except for being depressed the next day and scolding them, they didn't react at all."

Ye Ming frowned and asked.

"Then why does he always emphasize it?"

The lean boy said with a smile.

"Just get used to it. The instructor will repeat it every day. It's said that there are some special benefits in this fight, but talent is needed. People with good talent can realize the benefits all at once, but people with poor talent can't feel it for ten or eight years. We usually train so hard, so where can we pay attention to it instead of sitting there bored, It's better to relax or have more time to rest. "

Finally, the skinny boy also emphasized that if you can feel the benefits of sitting for the first time, it's worth spending time. But if you are like them for the first time, you don't have to waste time because you have no other feelings except to calm down.

The point is that these words are handed down by the seniors who graduated from the last year, and it's still a tradition.

Ye Ming finally understood the cause of the matter. After a word of thanks, he left the dormitory and rushed to the canteen.

"It seems that the problem really lies with me. Is it because of the green light?"

If ye Ming is thoughtful, the strange green light really impresses him too much. Ye Ming also doubts whether he has practiced before.

After arriving at the dining hall, there were fewer people. Ye Ming went to the front of the dining window and began to order his own dishes.

This dining hall is not only for them, but also a comprehensive dining hall. Judging from the area of thousands of square meters on each floor with four floors, Ye Ming estimated that it is the dining hall of people in the nearby area, and the food is the same. Therefore, after a long line, Ye Ming decided the time to come to the dining hall.

Although this order will be much less, but less people, Ye Ming eat at ease.

"Hello, I'd like to order that chicken chop."

Ye Ming bent slightly and pointed to the last chicken chops not far away. Unexpectedly, he just finished, and a voice came from behind.

"Hello, master, give me a chicken chop."

Ye Ming turns around in amazement and sees a woman in a suit in her thirties who looks very mature in light makeup. She stares at the direction of the chicken chops and ignores her own eyes.

Ye Ming suddenly frowned and thought: forget it, maybe she didn't hear me just now.

Ye Ming is about to change a dish with the chef, but the chef says to the woman in the suit first.