I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 154
The MAC team has its own training room on the ground, where normal player training is carried out, but Feng Yuan usually chooses the Chengnan Sports Club where he lives for special training.

After all, he is an old pigeon man.

But this is not a good place to concentrate on training.

During the invasion of the Zuluks, the Umeda brothers and sisters lost their father, and they also lost their father and family. Feng Yuan felt the same way.

He clearly understood the sadness of the two of them, the gentle Feng Yuan almost gave up training and stayed by their side.

Looking at it from a human perspective, what Feng Yuan did was not wrong.

Accompanying children when they are most vulnerable, giving them the courage to live, his tenderness and consideration, there is nothing wrong.

But as a fighter, what Feng Yuan did was wrong.

When you don't have enough strength to protect others, half-baked training kills time, which will only lead to more crying families.

If it was Zhuxing Cluster who came to Chengnan Sports Club, Zhou Hong felt that Fengyuan couldn't do without a few slaps in the face.

When the protection of the earth is completely dependent on Leo, Zhou Hong can actually understand the mood of the star clusters.

Seven, who loves mankind deeply, is annoyed at himself for being unable to protect the earth, and angry at his successor Leo.

How to say Feng Yuan, it is similar to Zhu Xingtuan, and sometimes he is the type of person who doesn't listen.

"Feng Yuan." Zhou Hong stood at the door and shouted Feng Yuan's name.

The club was empty, Zhou Hong's sonorous voice echoed throughout the room.

"Instructor." Feng Yuan's complexion suddenly changed, and the ribs on his chest hurt slightly as a sign of respect.

With the character of the captain, I must be scolded now, right?
With this in mind, Feng Yuan slightly lowered his head, watching a pair of shoes appear in sight.

"I can understand your current situation, but I hope that when you comfort these children, you can think about why they are in this situation." Zhou Hong said softly.

"Eh?"

Before waiting for Ott's kind slap across the face, Feng Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief.

Zhou Hong sighed, "The captain's words are a little bit harsher."

"My personality is gentle and elegant, and I won't scold you. You should know what you are doing."

"But daily training is essential, you have to be aware of that."

"Now you are too weak."

Leo's situation is similar to his own at the beginning. He has almost no decisive light skills, and he doesn't have one. However, Leo's light skills can only talk about scraping.

And the body becomes capital.

Different from his tempered body, the prince who has been pampered all the time does not have strong physique and fighting skills, but only has that passionate blood.

Hot blood is useless when facing experienced cosmic beings.

"Instructor, I understand." Compared with the captain's attitude, Feng Yuan quickly raised his head and looked at Zhou Hong at a 45-degree angle.

It's not just about not letting tears fall, but more about the height between the two.

Zhou Hong wanted to reach out and touch Umeda Xiang's head, but the little girl immediately got behind Feng Yuan, showing half of her head and looking at Zhou Hong in fear.

The elder brother who saw his sister's behavior also looked at Zhou Hong with hatred, and stared fiercely at the cheek that seemed to be owed him money by others.

I just want to touch your head, not to open your head!Do you want to break my heart like this!
Zhou Hong's gaze towards Feng Yuan gradually turned strange, "I'll give you two hours to deal with your own affairs."

"Come back here straight after lunch."

"You are not only the support of the two, but also a member of the MAC team."

Feng Yuan happily walked out of the Chengnan Sports Club with the two children.

"Well, if you don't mind, just have a light meal with me." The middle-aged man in training clothes approached and said cautiously.

No!

Why are you talking to me so carefully!I'm not here to kick the restaurant!

"Where? Where can I eat?" Zhou Hong chose to fill his stomach first, even though he wanted to vomit countless things.

Even after eating, Zhou Hong didn't remember his name.

It's not a big problem, just call him Coach A.

Feng Yuan came back soon without the Umeda brothers and sisters behind him, with a bright smile on his face.

Obviously had a great time with both kids.

"If the matter is settled, then the training can't be missed." Zhou Hong looked at Feng Yuan's burden, which he hadn't dragged off before eating, and nodded, "After that, you don't want to take off the burden, unless when you meet the cosmic people, you can relieve it." Release the bondage."

"Yes."

Feng Yuan's affirmative answer made Zhou Hong nod slightly.

"Let's run around this place three times to warm up."

"Huh?" Feng Yuan widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief.

He even suspected that something happened to his ears, which caused auditory hallucinations.

"What? Is it not obvious enough? Start running!"

With a horrified expression that if he didn't take any action, he would tear someone up with his hands, Feng Yuan didn't hesitate, and immediately started running.

Training, training, or tm training, this must not stop.

After running three laps with a load, Feng Yuan's physical strength had completely dropped to the lowest point, and the slow moving figure made it clear to everyone that he had reached the limit.

After procrastinating for a long time, Feng Yuan stood in front of Zhou Hong.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Hong said directly: "Then let's start the training between us."

After activating his body, the muscles in his thick arms were knotted, making the eyes of Coach A on the side widen, and he quickly moved to Feng Yuan's side.

"Is there really no problem? Go on like this." He asked with concern, "Is the MAC team going to train to this level?"

"It's amazing."

The MAC team didn't receive such treatment, Feng Yuan really wanted to tell him the fact, but Zhou Hong obviously didn't want him to have any more bb.

The sturdy body nimbly moved closer, and the fists shrunk on both sides of the body could only see the shoulders at the root.

Feng Yuan didn't even think about it, and instantly raised his arms to block in front of him.

Amidst the dull crashing sound, Feng Yuan was dragged on the ground, and retreated several meters away, until the back of his body pressed against the sports equipment, he stopped the slump.

Wearing the weight, Feng Yuan still felt the throbbing pain, but the more sober he became, he realized how stupid it was to fight Zhou Hong.

It's literally a modern take on lighting in the toilet.

(End of this chapter)