Chapter 282

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

The sun hung high in the sky, and the teenagers on the ground gasped violently.

Lu Mingfei swayed and swayed on the runway. He felt that his breath was bloody. There was no place in his throat, lungs and legs that didn't hurt.

First, he was forced to do 100 push ups and 200 squats. Now he was asked to run 5000 meters.

If he doesn't run in sixteen minutes, he will run again.

Sixteen minutes!?

make fun of!

Lu Mingfei thinks he can't run in 20 minutes!

Isn't he going to run to dark and die?

"Run faster! It's not as good as a D-class hybrid!"

Lu Chen's roar sounded on one side, which excited Lu Mingfei, who was in a trance, and hurriedly accelerated his speed.

He didn't finish push ups before, but he was "helped" by senior brother Lu. He doesn't want to do it again.

"No, I'm dying!"

Lu Mingfei supported his knees with both hands, and the sweat immediately wet a piece of ground.

Lu Chen took a makeup mirror from the Milan handle around him. The girl didn't go home during the holiday.

He put the make-up mirror under Lu Mingfei's low head, "use your words and continue!"

Lu Mingfei finally understood what Lu Mingze meant. This speech is really not for elder martial brother Lu, but for... Himself!

Without this spirit, he felt he was going to hang up today.

"Lu Mingfei, אלתמות. (don't die)

This is what he checked before entering school. It's more like the ancient Hebrew of a spell. It barely disguises as a normal voice. Fortunately, elder martial brother Lu didn't recognize it.

Instantly, the muscle soreness on the body is gradually disappearing, and new physical strength is emerging.

He just found this new function of speaking spirit after push ups. It can not only recover the injury, but also squeeze the potential and restore physical strength. It is a comprehensive recovery (mistake).

At first, he was very happy and thought his speech was good, but when senior brother Lu found out, he smiled kindly and said, "it's good. You can continue training."

Suddenly Lu Ming didn't want to cry, but he didn't dare to say anything under senior brother Lu's stern and terrible expression. He had to bite his teeth and continue training.

He is afraid of suffering and suffering, but he also knows that elder martial brother Lu is good for him.

No one has ever been willing to focus on him and spend time on him.

Now it's summer vacation, but elder martial brother Lu is willing to take time to train him. No matter how hard it is, he has to bite his teeth and stick to it.

... another two hours passed, and it was getting dark.

Lu Ming is not tired lying on the grass in the runway. Excessive fatigue makes him gradually lose control of his body. The pain of his muscles is far higher than that of the last fight with Zhao Menghua. His lungs are not like his own, and every breath carries blood gas.

However, he was pulled up by his collar, and the energy drink provided by the equipment department was poured into his mouth. He accidentally didn't drink well and was choked. Coupled with the pain on his body, Lu Mingfei knelt on the ground, coughing, with a runny nose and tears.

This is not a human life!

Elder martial brother Lu, you really don't treat me like a person!

"On the plane, didn't you say you wanted to be a real S-class and a dragon slaying hero?"

Lu Chen said coldly that this was the first day. Under the conventional physical training, Lu Mingfei was a little overwhelmed. If there was no spirit, this guy couldn't even last an hour.

Lu Mingfei was out of breath and raised his arm to wipe his face.

"Stand up, what's the matter with your expression and your tears? Can your tears keep you from being bullied? Can your tears kill dragons!"

Lu Chen burst and drank.

Lu Mingfei stirred his spirits and quickly took out a small mirror from his pocket, "Lu Mingfei, אלתמות！”

The pain gradually disappeared, but his physical fitness didn't seem to recover much, and his potential was limited. But under the eyes of senior brother Lu, he still clenched his teeth, stood up on the runway and continued to run.

"President, is it too strict?"

Milanla handed Lu Chen a bottle of water and looked at Lu Mingfei who was running away. This kind of intensity training is difficult for even the A-class hybrid with strong body.

After all, it has been five hours since two o'clock in the afternoon. The physical fitness of hybrid species is also limited.

Of course, it's easy to change a class a hybrid and run 5000 meters in 16 minutes

Milanella is very strange. The S-class freshman brought back by the president is... Too weak.

Lu Chen shook his head. "I'll go over there and look at him."

Halfway through, he turned back and said, "let him run another 3000 meters. After today's training, prepare him with high calorie and easily absorbed food in the canteen. If he can't eat, prepare him with liquid food."

He judged Lu Mingfei's state very accurately. Today, in addition to training Lu Mingfei, he also wanted to see how far Lu Mingfei's speech and spirit could achieve.

The other party's voice is stronger than he imagined. It can not only recover the injury and pain, relieve muscle fatigue, but also stimulate potential and squeeze physical strength.

But he also saw Lu Mingfei's limit. Just after using up his spirit, the other party was still very weak. The training could end here. He didn't want to kill Lu Mingfei.

The benefits of such training are also significant, because Lu Mingfei is equivalent to stimulating potential again and again and breaking through the limit. After today's rest, the other party's physical quality can be significantly improved.

He said hello to the vice president and prepared a medicine bath for Lu Mingfei with the residue of his bath, which can recover fatigue and strengthen his body.

Of course, this kind of scum is useful for people with poor physical quality. There is no improvement after soaking in class B mixed race.

It's a waste.

After arriving at the isolation area of Houshan, painted pear clothes have completed today's training task. Chu Zihang is still working hard to train the release of Jun Yan. Brother Caesar is not here today. What will he deal with after the holiday? He has gone home these days, which seems to have something to do with Nuo.

Zero is also practicing her steps assiduously. Her advantage is lightness and dexterity, not hard contact with the enemy.

She believes that as a tool, she should always pay attention to maintenance and upgrading.

When everyone finishes work, we gather in the canteen and start today's dinner.

Lu Mingfei was lying on the table like a dead dog. As a foodie, he should have been full of interest when he saw the luxurious meal on the table, but it was really difficult to sit up and had no appetite to eat.

A big bowl was placed in front of him. There was something mushy inside. Lu Chen's voice sounded, "if you eat, you can't have strength training without eating."

Lu Mingfei stirred up the spirit, immediately sat up straight and took up the bowl. He asked nervously, "elder martial brother Lu, do you still have training in the evening?"

"No, I'll take you to the equipment department later. In the future, you can go by yourself and swipe your card to open the elevator."

Lu Chen swallowed the whole steak. He didn't do any physical training himself, but he wasn't idle all the time. Refining his blood also consumed physical strength and energy. He needed food supplement.

Lu Mingfei nodded, then picked up the big bowl and filled it. The liquid food is not good to drink, but the special food is rich in nutrition. Now he has no intention to taste it.

After finishing the meal, Lu Chen took Lu Mingfei to the equipment department and was warmly received by Minister akadura.

Well, the people in the equipment department are all dog thieves. They worship the vice president, but they are also afraid of his iron fist

"Mr. Lu, the medicine bath is ready. Please follow me."

Minister akadula took Lu Chen and Lu Mingfei to the familiar small room and then withdrew.

"Take off your clothes."

Lu Chen said faintly.

"Ah?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He hugged his chest with both hands and stepped back two steps. "Elder martial brother Lu?"

"Ink what, hurry."

Lu Chen went to one side and opened fire on the console. The vice president has preset it.

Lu Mingfei looked at the big bucket, then understood what elder martial brother Lu meant, startled him, and thought he was going to be taken to the small black house for "special training".

Lu Chen set the temperature at 50 degrees. Lu Mingfei is no better than him. He needs to "simmer slowly".

…………

At the same time, on the other side, in 1305 dormitory.

The painted pear clothes just out of the bath were wrapped in a thin bath towel, with a pink face. The water droplets on the hair fell and explored the deep ditch like the ruins.

After a snack, he went out for a run again.

Dong Dong Dong——

The knock on the door of the dormitory rang out. Hua Liyi went to the door and looked out through the cat's eye.

Godzilla told her not to open the door to strangers, especially when she just took a bath and didn't wear good clothes.

Looked, outside is wearing a beige short nightgown milanella.

She remembered that this was their daily best friend and best friend time.

Recently, she often visits Milan to get to know each other and discuss the topic of Godzilla. She can always hear more interesting things from each other.

"Painted pear clothes have just taken a bath."

Milan came in with an apology. She seemed to come at a bad time, but everyone was a girl and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"Is there any new photo of Godzilla?"

Hua Liyi asked curiously, her eyes shining. She has collected a full set, but she is not satisfied.

Milanla shook his head. "Elder martial brother finger has been warned by the president and dare not shoot again."

After that, the two girls were almost at the same time and sighed softly.

Painted pear clothes think elder martial brother finger's photography is very good, and Godzilla's photography is very handsome.

"The skin of painted pear clothes is very good. The natural beauty doesn't need makeup."

Milanla praised that as a girl who went to college, milanla would wear some light makeup even if she was a fighting type. Girls, who doesn't love beauty.

But painted pear clothes never make up. The natural flawless beauty seems to have no room for the embellishment of foreign objects. It's like painting a snake and adding feet.

"Elder martial sister... Also very beautiful."

After contact with people, painted pear clothes gradually understand the mutual praise of friends. Besides, milanella is really a beautiful French girl.

The two sat on the bed, shoulder to shoulder, and their white and greasy thighs were close together, making them particularly intimate. The game on the projection began.

"Have you ever been on the night watchman forum?"

The two chatted while playing.

Painted pear clothes gently shook his head, "Godzilla said that the night watchman forum is very chaotic. Let me not wander around."

Milanla smiled softly: "the president is guilty, because there are many posts about him on the forum, both good and bad, but most of them are over boasting and interpretation, so he doesn't want you to read it."

In fact, there are still some things milanella didn't say. The confession building post can be seen on the forum every day.

Such as: "sisters, please cheer me up. If the floor is over 1000, I will confess to President Lu!"

"Chenbao discussion post is only used for photo communication and Chenbao hobby study..."

There are a lot of Posts like what. It's better not to read pear clothes.

Milanella is also a little worried, because she can feel that although painted pear clothes are naive and kind, they are actually a girl with strong monopoly.

It can be seen from the fact that she labeled all her toys, but now the labels say "Godzilla painted pear clothes XXX"

In this case, if Hua Liyi knew that so many people were thinking about her Godzilla, would she mention tiancongyun sword to try those who dared to shoot Godzilla with her?

"Is there anything on the night watchman forum?"

Painting pear clothes is wonderful. Since elder martial sister mentioned it to herself, she just wanted to say something.

"Painting pear clothes needs to know one thing."

Milan Lapan brushed his pear painting clothes. Because he turned his head and opened his wine red hair in disorder, he showed a spoiled smile: "after the beginning of school, Kassel college will hold a free day."

"Freedom day?"

Painted pear clothes tilted their heads and pondered the word.

Milanla explained: "that is to say that the students can move freely that day and do whatever they want. This year, the project set by the Lion Heart Association and the student union is real CS, and the winner is the king."

"Real CS? Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

After Godzilla's teaching, she can also distinguish between reality and games. She has also played CS. It seems to be a game of killing people with a gun. It's terrible.

"Don't worry about painting pear clothes. The guns prepared by the college are all frega bullets, which are anesthetic bullets. Generally, there is no danger."

Milan Lanai said, but in fact... The bullet of Freja is also dangerous.

If the bullet hits the weak parts such as eyes, the kinetic energy will cause injury or even death to the students.

"Well, that seems very interesting."

Painted pear clothes also have some expectations. She feels that it is more interesting than the school celebration of Shilan middle school and more fun than the cultural festival in animation. Kassel college is great. You can play games together.

"What's more interesting is still ahead. After the Lion Heart Association and the student union camp decide the outcome, we have to decide the only winner. The person who can stand last in the activity, the final winner, can get special rewards."

Milanella showed a bewitching smile.

"Reward is not important. It's fun to play games with you."

Compared with the desire to win or lose, drawing pear clothes looks forward to playing games with many people of the same age, and she thinks Godzilla has a strong desire to win or lose, so it's better to make Godzilla happy.

Milanella leaned close to the ear of painted pear clothes and whispered: "the final winner can get the right to express to others. The person who is expressed cannot refuse. He must communicate for a month."

Like a demon whispering.

Painted pear clothes are not so ignorant now. They immediately understand the significance of this reward.

In other words, if someone wins and confesses to Godzilla, in order to abide by the rules, doesn't Godzilla want to become someone else!?

The eyes of painting pear clothes suddenly became sharp.