Chapter 1941

Ming fire college is talking about this huge competition.

During this period, luoqiu increased the amount of training for the students. Many other students went to luoqiu and watched outside their classroom. Seeing the wonderful teaching of luoqiu, all the onlookers felt that Shen Yanxiao's victory was impossible.

Luoqiu's general teaching has been a big part higher than other tutors, let alone the further situation now?

Many students are curious about the training situation of Shen Yanxiao. However, the whole martial arts arena has been closed, and even a fly can't fly in. They can only stand outside the closed door and eavesdrop on the movement inside.

In fact, everyone felt that no matter how hard Shen Yanxiao's training was, he would never win the game in a month.

A month's time is too short for them, even if they want to be reborn.

In the martial arts arena, all the students stood on the ground, motionless as a dead dog.

It's just the second day of closed training, but they feel as long as a year.

If the training Shen Yanxiao had given them before can be described as cruelty, then all these two days can only be described as a lunatic.

But by noon, all the teenagers felt that they had no strength to move their fingers.

Each of them has a 10 jin sandbag wrapped around their hands and feet. They are burdened with 40 Jin of weight, which makes every step harder than before. However, their training content may not be as simple as walking.

In the whole martial arts arena, they can't remember how many laps they were forced to run. If they ran all the way, they would take the whip in Shen Yanxiao's hand mercilessly.

The whip Shen Yanxiao is holding is not the fake product Yang Xi imitated. It's from Kyle yesterday. It's not only tenacious, but also has many barbs on it. If it's whipped by this whip for a while, it's necessary to cut down the leather belt.

What's more, as the advanced undead, the speed of their skin trauma recovery is amazing. The scar of the bone that was drawn only one second ago began to heal the next, and they didn't have the equipment to pretend to die.

These two days, they are like living in hell.

Apart from eating and sleeping, they spend all their time on training, and even when they eat and sleep, they can't take off their 40 Jin sandbags.

When carrying a bowl, he had to tie two sandbags with a total weight of 20 jin on his hand. NIMA forced them to die.

However, in the face of such high-intensity training, there is still no one young man to beg for mercy, let alone who said to quit.

All the teenagers, just like being beaten with chicken blood, are immersed in hard training, their hands and feet are shaking and no one will stop before the end of training.

Shen Yanxiao sat on a chair beside him, folded his legs and looked at the group of tired and paralyzed teenagers. In terms of physical quality, the group of teenagers can only be regarded as medium-sized. If they didn't lay the foundation for the previous month, they would not be able to support these two days.

These teenagers have been exhausted in physical strength, and now all rely on their own willpower to support them to move forward.