C266 New Regime
C266 New Regime
After saying that, the bearded instructor left without even turning his head. He was still doing push-ups as he quickly got up, wiping his sweat as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He was glad that he had escaped this calamity.
"You guys, follow me to the training field and continue." The bearded instructor's voice came from afar.
"We're finished …" The dozen or so people lowered their heads in despair.
Shen Lang looked at his watch and saw that it was 7: 23. " I'll go over right now. Will you come with me? " he asked the rest of the class.
"I'll go too." The muscular man walked over enthusiastically and said with a confident expression, "Ah, my muscles are finally going to be useful."
"I'm coming too." Tu Dou was in a dilemma, "I have to do it soon. Otherwise, I won't even be able to earn three meal tickets."
Tu Dou's worry was not for no reason. He was the weakest in the class, so it was not difficult for him to work hard. He didn't know what the standard was for exchanging labor for a meal ticket, so he might really starve.
The muscular man hit Tu Dou and said, "I say, potato, you're our class monitor. Don't put on such a show and go out to embarrass us brothers. "It's just a meal ticket. I give you a chicken leg and three steamed buns every day. If you want to eat more, then do it. If you're tired, then rest. You won't be able to starve even if I'm here."
"That's right, we should have done more. No matter what, we still got them for you." Zhao Dacheng said.
"Zhao Dacheng, you still have the nerve to come over? You're the bastard!" The muscular man kicked Zhao Dacheng, and the others started to beat him up.
"That won't do. I have to rely on my own efforts to earn my meals." Tu Dou said stubbornly, "I'm the class monitor, how can I drag everyone down?"
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The labor in the mines was more severe than Shen Lang and the others had expected.
When Shen Lang arrived at the mining cave, he immediately realized that the light here was much brighter than before. He raised his head and saw several high-power lights on top of the cave. There were also many probes installed.
As soon as the muscular man entered the vehicle, he immediately started working. He took down a large wooden crate from the vehicle and quickly moved it into the warehouse.
"Take it easy, we still have some training in the afternoon." Shen Lang said to him.
"Don't worry, I've done this kind of hard work before. I haven't been tired from doing it for an entire day. It's the equivalent of training now." The muscular man patted his chest.
Shen Lang ignored him and looked around. Almost everyone had a pained expression on their face. It was rare to see a muscular man who was so optimistic.
After all, Source Cultivator focused most of his energy on cultivation and the Origin Energy in his body had increased. The corresponding energy would also feed back to his body and improve the quality of Source Cultivator's body. However, this kind of feedback was more inclined to the whole body's meridian channels smooth degree, as well as the coordination of the body, but it didn't have much effect on the increase of muscle strength.
Even so, very few people would deliberately train their bodies. In their eyes, only those ants without Origin Energy would need to rely on their physical strength to obtain a shallow level of strength.
Muscle men were probably just like his family. In order to earn money, he had to do hard work, which was why he could cultivate a body full of tough meat. Now, it had actually become a great help to him.
During the time they had been in the Three Layers Heaven World, Shen Lang had also discovered a huge weakness of the people in this world.
That was, he relied too much on source energy. Many people even had the stubborn thought that "source energy is everything".
Under this premise, Source Cultivator would feel endless disdain and a sense of superiority towards the None Source. Moreover, many Source Cultivator s were overly obsessed with cultivating their powers and raising their cultivation realm. Their understanding and grasp of battle techniques were shallow and shallow, and when they fought, they would use their powers against each other. This was like an animal fighting with a cow or sheep. It would give you a hard time and brutality, but it would also make you look very retarded.
Shen Lang had experienced the two most obvious examples.
The first was during Falling Cloud Town, he and Fann Qichao would fight. Fann Qichao's model was very simple. He released Origin Energy from his attack and Origin Energy from his defensive armor, so there were many flaws. Later on, Chen Ping was also the same on the stage. However, compared to Fann Qichao, he had a lot more combat experience. With his rich combat experience, Shen Lang was caught off guard and suffered a small loss. But this sort of experience, when used against opponents of the same level, was completely unable to affect the overall situation. Shen Lang was sure that if Chen Ping, who was at the fourth level of Common Rank, were to face off against a master of the same level in the Mortal World, he would probably only be able to endure fifty moves from the opponent before being eaten alive by the exquisite moves.
The second one happened a few days ago. flat-headed man, the hook nose, and the black skinned man all had the strength of the seventh level of General Rank. This was because they did not know combat techniques and their physical fitness could not keep up. If they were hit in close combat, they would only receive a beating. In comparison, Fu Pingtao was also considered a weirdo. While training his Origin Energy, he would constantly hone his combat skills. He knew how to use softness to counter force and borrowed force to counter Sun Tie's palm technique.
Even though Shen Lang's physique had been changed by the power of the Dark Apostle, he was unable to use Origin Energy, but he had a body that was as hard as steel. Adding to that, he had been cultivating in the Mortal World for many years, so it was rare for him to be an opponent. Somehow, it seemed that all these specialties of his were Source Cultivator s who were specifically used to restrain Three Layers Heaven World.
"Looks like I'll have to find some time. I'll have to teach Que De a few moves." Shen Lang gathered his thoughts and began to move the goods.
This morning's vehicles were all carrying wooden boxes nailed together. Each of them was small, about the size of a shoe box, but they weighed about fifty catties. Shen Lang took a wooden box as easily as taking a piece of tofu.