MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 20 pump me!

  Chapter 20 Smash me!

  The special training has come to an end.

   Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are back.

  Just hearing the news, Zhang Peng, who had been stared at by his sister, almost cried out of joy.

  Yan Huohuo was more or less merciful, after all, he was not a very familiar person, even if he was thinking of doing his best.

  But facing her own younger brother, Zhang Xiner didn't say that.

   Show mercy?

What's that?

   Therefore, for these two hours, Zhang Peng's side basically kept screaming.

  Looking at Zhang Peng who was being beaten all the time, Yuan Bei always felt that Zhang Xiner deliberately let Zhang Peng take the job of shield fighting...

   But speaking of it, Yuan Bei now knows why Zhang Peng chose Berserker as his profession. As a well-known professional who can resist and fight "mad dogs", under the same conditions, the Berserker is the sky-killing assassin.

  You may not believe it when you say it, but this stunned young man probably wants to find a chance to beat his sister up in the future...

   But Yuan Bei felt that he was just trying to eat farts, and that was all he said about professional restraint. You say you are a pair of grass children, people are so crazy, what is restraint?

   The sky is not the sky, people beat you like a son!

  After meals.

  There is still a piece of exotic animal meat on the table today, just like yesterday. It is only of Bronze rank. It can not absorb much source power, but it is also of great benefit to the body.

   Just rested for a while, and the training started again.

   Not surprisingly, Yan Huohuo stood behind him again, looking at him with a sweet smile.

  Yuan Bei is also a little curious, do these two people not need to practice?

   Or do they have other cultivation methods?

"Ugh"

  Yuan Bei sighed slightly, people get sleepy when they are full, this is an eternal truth in the world, as Lu Xun said.

   Logically speaking, it is understandable to just finish eating, walk to digest food and so on. But how can there be a saying about starting strenuous exercise just after eating?

   It's anti-human, isn't it?

  Aren’t these people afraid of stomach sagging?

   But all in all, what should be practiced has to be practiced, anyway, there are many strange things, maybe there is no such thing as gastroptosis in this world?

  Running and running, Yuan Bei subconsciously opened the system panel.

  Host: Yuan Bei

   Race: Human

  Gene: 43 parties (14/100)

  Gene lock: not open

  Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (76/5000)

  Skill Description: When the target is unprepared, it can quickly enter a deep sleep

   Experience: 20

  When Yuan Bei saw the value on the system panel, his expression changed immediately.

  Damn it, another 2 parties have been added!

   Even the requirements for this experience value are getting higher and higher, but compared with the gains, what is this little tiredness?

run!

   Keep running!

  Yuan Bei's speed increased instantly, as if a dog was chasing him.

  Seeing Yuan Bei's desperate efforts, Yan Huohuo was a little dazed.

   "Smack me!"

   It was only when Yuan Bei was on the verge of the limit that he yelled at Yan Huohuo that she reacted.

   Is there such a requirement?

  Looked at Yuan Bei with a strange expression for a long time, and he was muttering something in his heart, but under Yuan Bei's urging again, he flicked the whip again.

   "Hiss!"

  Yuan Bei gasped again, and just as he had imagined, his legs, which were basically almost unconscious, now had a little more strength, which was enough to support him and continued to run.

  He has tasted the sweetness. He also ran before. Although he didn't work so hard, the effect shouldn't be so bad. After thinking about it for a long time, it is estimated that Yan Huohuo's whip can only be used.

  Look, what is the essence of human beings?

  Bitch!

  Before, I was still cursing my mother in my heart, but now I asked for it.

  Of course, the mother who deserves to be scolded still has to be scolded. That is to say, revenge will still have to be avenged in the future.

   After running for a while, his legs seemed to be on fire. The muscles in his legs were burning hot and trembling slightly.

  Although it is only the Bronze rank, for a player with extremely poor foundation like Yuan Bei, it will be rain after a long drought.

soon.

  The limit is here again!

The footsteps gradually slowed down, the muscles contracted violently, accompanied by a sharp pain and a slight soreness; the lungs were like bellows, greedily sucking in the oxygen around them, and even the throat seemed to be burned by fire. It looks like it's baked, and it seems to be able to emit smoke at any time.

   Waited for a long time.

  Yuan Bei looked back.

  Seeing Yan Huohuo standing there stupidly, he didn't know what to think. From time to time, he would glance at Zhang Xiner, who was also practicing in the distance, with a silly smile on his face.

  Yuan Bei suddenly lost his temper.

   "What are you thinking?! Slap me!"

   Does this person have any work ethic?

  Is this how supervisors work?

   "Ah, oh!"

  Yan Huohuo woke up with a start, and quickly threw a whip.

"Well…"

  Yuan Bei let out a miserable moan, his face was distorted in pain, and he looked back at Yan Huohuo bitterly.

  Is this woman doing it on purpose?

   This hurts too much, okay?

  Yan Huohuo didn't care so much, after a perfunctory whip, he turned his eyes and looked to the other side with envy in his eyes.

over there.

  Zhang Peng was being raped by his own sister, crying for his father and mother.

   "Tsk."

  Yan Huohuo smashed his tongue, then turned his head to look at Yuan Bei, whose expression was distorted but still insisted on running, and sighed secretly:

   "It's boring!"

   I can't enjoy the pleasure of teaching others a lesson!

  This person looks like a robot, what's the point of that?

  Can't he be lazy? It's good to die like Zhang Peng. You work so hard, it makes me, the supervisor, a bit boring...

   Turning his eyes, Yan Huohuo was ready to repeat the old trick:

   "Yuan Bei, why don't you take a rest, or just be lazy!"

   "Just don't be lazy, hurry up, if I die, hurry up and beat me!" Yuan Bei responded coldly.

  Yan Huohuo: "..."

  Running the genetic technology, he weakly whipped his whip again.

  Sit on the ground with one buttocks, and watch Zhang Xiner's domestic violence scene with her chin in her hands.

  Zhang Xiner glanced at Yuan Bei calmly, and seemed to exert more force on her hand...

  Zhang Peng is a bit autistic.

  Who did I provoke?

  …

night.

   After Yuan Bei limped and hypnotized Zhang Peng, he was ready to leave.

  He practiced a little hard today, and he feels that his legs are not his anymore...

   I don’t know if I can wake up tomorrow.

"wait."

  Zhang Xiner suddenly said, "I'll talk to you."

"okay."

  Yuan Bei was startled and nodded.

  But I was more or less curious in my heart, after all, the two seemed to have chatted a few words yesterday.

   was directly killed by her.

  I don't know what she is going to talk to me about today.

  Following Zhang Xiner to the yard in front of the door, Yan Huohuo went to take a bath and didn't follow.

  The moon hangs in the sky, the cold light falls down, the street lamps are not on, the breeze blows, the woods not far from the door rustle softly, everywhere seems lonely.

  When Zhang Xiner got out of training, she seemed like a different person.

  The seriousness and heroism on the face disappeared, and the cool and gentle temperament prevailed. Accompanied by the moonlight, it looked extraordinarily beautiful.

  Yuan Bei's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit,

   After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xiner spoke.

   "How much do you know about awakened people? Or, how much do you know about early awakened people?"

   Ask for a recommendation ticket, the outline has been drawn up, and the update will return to normal tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)