through the dark road
Chapter 197 Wrist Strength Training
Chapter 197 Wrist Strength Training
It was just dawn, and Miloer, who got up early, pushed open the window and saw the scene in the yard, and was shocked.
I saw that Mo Bei was not only wearing heavy armor, but also strapped a lot of heavy weapons to his body. It looked like he ransacked someone's blacksmith's shop overnight.
Even if this kind of appearance goes to the open space where the equipment is exchanged, it will be regarded as a strange thing to watch, and it may even be regarded as a swearing, which will attract a lot of contempt.
Mo Bei didn't intend to change equipment, but was holding a thick long stick in both hands, hanging between two wooden stakes, with his feet dangling in the air.His whole body was shaking like a sieve, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, looking even a little hideous, which showed that the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
He has been hanging like this for more than half an hour, and now he only feels that the seconds are like years.All consciousness is concentrated on the hands, and if there is even the slightest slack, it will immediately fall off the long stick.
Before crossing, he could only survive for one minute and 30 seconds at most without weight, and what he was holding was a horizontal bar with a diameter of two centimeters that could be held with one hand.
What he clasped his hands at this time was a long oak stick with a diameter of more than five centimeters that he and Farah had brought yesterday.
With the size of his palm, it is impossible to fully buckle it, and the difficulty of grasping it can be said to be doubled.
Finally, after a while, a silk thread broke in his consciousness, and there was a momentary blankness, and then he felt his feet hit the ground, and he didn't know when he let go of his hands, because at this time his hands and forearms Apart from the sharp pain like tearing, there is no other feeling.
"Mo Bei... What are you?" Milor asked softly when he saw that he had interrupted his training.
Mo Bei couldn't help but grunted, took another deep breath, and then opened his mouth and smiled:
"Wrist training, do you want to try it?"
His hands were trembling badly at this moment, and no matter whether he wanted to make a fist or spread his palms, his fingers only twitched slightly, which was uncontrollable at all, which had already injured his tendons.
This kind of suspension training seems simple, but it is extremely effective for the exercise of grip strength and willpower.
If it weren't for the resilience of the job changer, this kind of intensive training would definitely ruin his future.Injured tendons, ordinary people are likely to have sequelae of trembling hands and slow movements, and the recovery period is also very long.
Mo Bei didn't care about the injury. Under the effect of the purifying halo, he felt the pain in his hands being gradually dispelled, stopped shaking, and quickly recovered his grip strength.
From early morning to now, he has completed four sets of such training. At this time, his fists are clenched tightly, and he does feel more powerful, but most of this feeling actually comes from muscle tension, and the temporary contraction is more powerful.As for the increase in wrist strength, it will definitely not be so obvious.
Millore nodded, and was quite curious about this kind of training.And wrist strength is also very important to her. It can not only speed up the firing rate of twisted string piercing arrows, but also enhance the control over the spear.
She took another long stick from Mo Bei, walked up to two wooden posts, jumped lightly, and placed the long stick between the wooden posts to stabilize the shaking of her figure. Scholar Mo Bei The appearance of hanging himself up.
Four or five minutes later, even though she was not carrying any weight, her brows were already furrowed, and her arms began to tremble.After a quarter of an hour or so, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.
Her current board power is 60 points, and Mo Bei has reached 96 with the addition of the amulet in the inventory.There is a considerable gap between the two in terms of strength, and the strength they can withstand is naturally far inferior to that of Mo Bei, but it does not affect her benefit from this kind of training.
Milor looked at his uncontrollable hands and said with a wry smile:
"This is also... too painful..."
The pain of this kind of training was completely beyond her imagination, and she never thought that training without moving would be so difficult.
Mo Bei covered her with a purifying halo, smiled and said:
"Let's go, let's have breakfast first."
He walked into the kitchen, took out a piece of dough that he had kneaded before, boiled the water, took out a knife, and quickly cut out three bowls of noodles.
Grab a handful of bean sprouts that were pinched outside the city yesterday from the clear water bowl on the side, boil them together, put them into the bowl, add seasonings, and then pour some hot oil on it, there is a sizzling sound, and the aroma instantly whets the appetite .
Add a few slices of cooked beef, and three bowls of delicious oil-splashed noodles are ready.
"Eat~~" Mo Bei called upstairs.
A flash of thunder flashed, and Perona appeared in front of the sea bowl that was bigger than her head. She sniffled, her eyes lit up, she ran to the dining table with the sea bowl in her arms and sat down, shaking her legs and eating.
In the early morning, before the summer heat, eating a bowl of fried noodles will not feel greasy at all.
On the contrary, it is this hot, sour and salty taste that makes people feel refreshed and energetic.
The few seasonings in this bowl of noodles are also quite hard to find. Mo Bei ran all over the business district to find something similar to soy sauce and vinegar, and he was satisfied with the degree of reduction of the taste.
The only fly in the ointment is the lack of chopped green onions, which cannot be grown in Lugao because they like cold and are not heat-resistant, and require a lot of irrigation.But when you think about the future where greenhouses will be everywhere, don’t you want green onions, coriander and coriander?
Lu Gaoyin, a city of commerce, might become a city of gourmet food in the future.
Milor and Perona also use chopsticks to eat noodles, and they are already very skillful in using them. This makes Mo Bei feel very cordial, and it feels like a family sitting and eating together.
After the meal, Mo Bei went to hang in the yard again.
Lu Gaoyin's scorching sun had little effect on him at ordinary times, but now it made this training more tormented. Every few breaths, beads of sweat dripped down his jaw, as if it was timing him.
With this kind of persistence, it also made him feel that every drop of sweat is growth, which is really painful and happy.
And every time he clasped the long stick again and hung himself up, he had to overcome the strong rejection produced by his body instinct and the fear of that kind of suffering.That kind of pain is no less than being scorched by flames.
His hands are also like two pieces of thick iron. After being continuously forged in this repetitive and monotonous torment, the muscles and bones become stronger and stronger.
Mo Bei spent ten extremely long days in such training. . . .
At this moment, his hands were like two pairs of iron tongs, firmly holding the long oak stick.Not only did he have to fight against his own weight, but he also had to beware of Perona's telekinesis being involved in him at any time.
Once you feel the force of the downward pull, your hands will burst out with a huge force, grabbing the long stick tightly to prevent it from falling.
The strength of that kind of clasping even left shallow fingerprints on the hard oak.
Miloer was on the side, feeling sincere admiration for Mo Bei's perseverance.
On the third day, she couldn't bear the torment anymore, and there were many reasons to avoid this kind of training uncontrollably in her heart.
For example, will this brutal training affect the stability of the hands and reduce the accuracy of archery and throwing.Or it can numb the sense of touch of the fingers, making it impossible to accurately grasp the power feedback when attacking.
However, Mo Bei's hands have undergone hundreds of times of extreme training, and they don't feel any sequelae at all. Apart from becoming more powerful, their flexibility remains the same.
Ten days seemed short, but he had overcome countless times of wanting to give up, and it even made him almost go crazy.
At this time, his eyes seemed to have changed a little, and sometimes a frightening sharpness flashed across them.
In his own opinion, this kind of training is far more rewarding for the tempering of willpower than the increase of wrist strength.
After his hands recovered from the damage from training, Mo Bei took out a giant sword from the inventory, held the hilt with one hand, and swung it twice, feeling that the resistance was still too great to retract freely.
The damage in the panel is less than one-third of the damage of the weapon's two-handed sword, and when a barbarian uses a two-handed sword with one hand, it can play [-] to [-]% of the damage.Without the support of the will of the world, the gap is still huge.
However, Mo Bei still felt ecstatic when he saw the damage value on the panel.
"It hurts!"
Ten days ago, he was trembling even when he lifted the tip of the sword with one hand, and the panel didn't show any damage at all.
At this moment, he was staring at the tip of the sword pointing steadily forward, but his heart was as excited as a stormy sea.
efficient!
This training really works!
It's only been ten days, and I have achieved such a harvest. What if I continue to practice?
"Dong dong dong."
The courtyard door was knocked suddenly, Mo Bei's eyes lit up, and he ran to the courtyard door in two steps, and when he opened it, it was Trike.
"Did I interrupt you?" Trike caught the disappointment in Mo Bei's eyes and asked half-jokingly.
"No! I've been waiting for you for several days! Aegis also said that you will be back in two days, which is almost half a month."
"I was shocked by your strength, so we made it to level 27 in one go." Trick showed a very sunny smile, and he was very happy to upgrade.
Who hit who. .Your level is much higher than ours. . .Mo Bei sighed secretly in his heart, and welcomed Trike in.
At the beginning, this young man still had the indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but as he got to know him better, he was actually a very easy-going person, even a little shy. of.
"Why are you alone, what about Winter and the others?" Mo Bei asked.
"Sent the equipment for repair, your house is quite rich, I saw it from a long way away."
"Uh...hehe, that, Aegis told you, right?"
"Yeah! So I'll come over and take a look first. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait and leave first. We'll come and find you tomorrow after we get the equipment."
(End of this chapter)
It was just dawn, and Miloer, who got up early, pushed open the window and saw the scene in the yard, and was shocked.
I saw that Mo Bei was not only wearing heavy armor, but also strapped a lot of heavy weapons to his body. It looked like he ransacked someone's blacksmith's shop overnight.
Even if this kind of appearance goes to the open space where the equipment is exchanged, it will be regarded as a strange thing to watch, and it may even be regarded as a swearing, which will attract a lot of contempt.
Mo Bei didn't intend to change equipment, but was holding a thick long stick in both hands, hanging between two wooden stakes, with his feet dangling in the air.His whole body was shaking like a sieve, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, looking even a little hideous, which showed that the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
He has been hanging like this for more than half an hour, and now he only feels that the seconds are like years.All consciousness is concentrated on the hands, and if there is even the slightest slack, it will immediately fall off the long stick.
Before crossing, he could only survive for one minute and 30 seconds at most without weight, and what he was holding was a horizontal bar with a diameter of two centimeters that could be held with one hand.
What he clasped his hands at this time was a long oak stick with a diameter of more than five centimeters that he and Farah had brought yesterday.
With the size of his palm, it is impossible to fully buckle it, and the difficulty of grasping it can be said to be doubled.
Finally, after a while, a silk thread broke in his consciousness, and there was a momentary blankness, and then he felt his feet hit the ground, and he didn't know when he let go of his hands, because at this time his hands and forearms Apart from the sharp pain like tearing, there is no other feeling.
"Mo Bei... What are you?" Milor asked softly when he saw that he had interrupted his training.
Mo Bei couldn't help but grunted, took another deep breath, and then opened his mouth and smiled:
"Wrist training, do you want to try it?"
His hands were trembling badly at this moment, and no matter whether he wanted to make a fist or spread his palms, his fingers only twitched slightly, which was uncontrollable at all, which had already injured his tendons.
This kind of suspension training seems simple, but it is extremely effective for the exercise of grip strength and willpower.
If it weren't for the resilience of the job changer, this kind of intensive training would definitely ruin his future.Injured tendons, ordinary people are likely to have sequelae of trembling hands and slow movements, and the recovery period is also very long.
Mo Bei didn't care about the injury. Under the effect of the purifying halo, he felt the pain in his hands being gradually dispelled, stopped shaking, and quickly recovered his grip strength.
From early morning to now, he has completed four sets of such training. At this time, his fists are clenched tightly, and he does feel more powerful, but most of this feeling actually comes from muscle tension, and the temporary contraction is more powerful.As for the increase in wrist strength, it will definitely not be so obvious.
Millore nodded, and was quite curious about this kind of training.And wrist strength is also very important to her. It can not only speed up the firing rate of twisted string piercing arrows, but also enhance the control over the spear.
She took another long stick from Mo Bei, walked up to two wooden posts, jumped lightly, and placed the long stick between the wooden posts to stabilize the shaking of her figure. Scholar Mo Bei The appearance of hanging himself up.
Four or five minutes later, even though she was not carrying any weight, her brows were already furrowed, and her arms began to tremble.After a quarter of an hour or so, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.
Her current board power is 60 points, and Mo Bei has reached 96 with the addition of the amulet in the inventory.There is a considerable gap between the two in terms of strength, and the strength they can withstand is naturally far inferior to that of Mo Bei, but it does not affect her benefit from this kind of training.
Milor looked at his uncontrollable hands and said with a wry smile:
"This is also... too painful..."
The pain of this kind of training was completely beyond her imagination, and she never thought that training without moving would be so difficult.
Mo Bei covered her with a purifying halo, smiled and said:
"Let's go, let's have breakfast first."
He walked into the kitchen, took out a piece of dough that he had kneaded before, boiled the water, took out a knife, and quickly cut out three bowls of noodles.
Grab a handful of bean sprouts that were pinched outside the city yesterday from the clear water bowl on the side, boil them together, put them into the bowl, add seasonings, and then pour some hot oil on it, there is a sizzling sound, and the aroma instantly whets the appetite .
Add a few slices of cooked beef, and three bowls of delicious oil-splashed noodles are ready.
"Eat~~" Mo Bei called upstairs.
A flash of thunder flashed, and Perona appeared in front of the sea bowl that was bigger than her head. She sniffled, her eyes lit up, she ran to the dining table with the sea bowl in her arms and sat down, shaking her legs and eating.
In the early morning, before the summer heat, eating a bowl of fried noodles will not feel greasy at all.
On the contrary, it is this hot, sour and salty taste that makes people feel refreshed and energetic.
The few seasonings in this bowl of noodles are also quite hard to find. Mo Bei ran all over the business district to find something similar to soy sauce and vinegar, and he was satisfied with the degree of reduction of the taste.
The only fly in the ointment is the lack of chopped green onions, which cannot be grown in Lugao because they like cold and are not heat-resistant, and require a lot of irrigation.But when you think about the future where greenhouses will be everywhere, don’t you want green onions, coriander and coriander?
Lu Gaoyin, a city of commerce, might become a city of gourmet food in the future.
Milor and Perona also use chopsticks to eat noodles, and they are already very skillful in using them. This makes Mo Bei feel very cordial, and it feels like a family sitting and eating together.
After the meal, Mo Bei went to hang in the yard again.
Lu Gaoyin's scorching sun had little effect on him at ordinary times, but now it made this training more tormented. Every few breaths, beads of sweat dripped down his jaw, as if it was timing him.
With this kind of persistence, it also made him feel that every drop of sweat is growth, which is really painful and happy.
And every time he clasped the long stick again and hung himself up, he had to overcome the strong rejection produced by his body instinct and the fear of that kind of suffering.That kind of pain is no less than being scorched by flames.
His hands are also like two pieces of thick iron. After being continuously forged in this repetitive and monotonous torment, the muscles and bones become stronger and stronger.
Mo Bei spent ten extremely long days in such training. . . .
At this moment, his hands were like two pairs of iron tongs, firmly holding the long oak stick.Not only did he have to fight against his own weight, but he also had to beware of Perona's telekinesis being involved in him at any time.
Once you feel the force of the downward pull, your hands will burst out with a huge force, grabbing the long stick tightly to prevent it from falling.
The strength of that kind of clasping even left shallow fingerprints on the hard oak.
Miloer was on the side, feeling sincere admiration for Mo Bei's perseverance.
On the third day, she couldn't bear the torment anymore, and there were many reasons to avoid this kind of training uncontrollably in her heart.
For example, will this brutal training affect the stability of the hands and reduce the accuracy of archery and throwing.Or it can numb the sense of touch of the fingers, making it impossible to accurately grasp the power feedback when attacking.
However, Mo Bei's hands have undergone hundreds of times of extreme training, and they don't feel any sequelae at all. Apart from becoming more powerful, their flexibility remains the same.
Ten days seemed short, but he had overcome countless times of wanting to give up, and it even made him almost go crazy.
At this time, his eyes seemed to have changed a little, and sometimes a frightening sharpness flashed across them.
In his own opinion, this kind of training is far more rewarding for the tempering of willpower than the increase of wrist strength.
After his hands recovered from the damage from training, Mo Bei took out a giant sword from the inventory, held the hilt with one hand, and swung it twice, feeling that the resistance was still too great to retract freely.
The damage in the panel is less than one-third of the damage of the weapon's two-handed sword, and when a barbarian uses a two-handed sword with one hand, it can play [-] to [-]% of the damage.Without the support of the will of the world, the gap is still huge.
However, Mo Bei still felt ecstatic when he saw the damage value on the panel.
"It hurts!"
Ten days ago, he was trembling even when he lifted the tip of the sword with one hand, and the panel didn't show any damage at all.
At this moment, he was staring at the tip of the sword pointing steadily forward, but his heart was as excited as a stormy sea.
efficient!
This training really works!
It's only been ten days, and I have achieved such a harvest. What if I continue to practice?
"Dong dong dong."
The courtyard door was knocked suddenly, Mo Bei's eyes lit up, and he ran to the courtyard door in two steps, and when he opened it, it was Trike.
"Did I interrupt you?" Trike caught the disappointment in Mo Bei's eyes and asked half-jokingly.
"No! I've been waiting for you for several days! Aegis also said that you will be back in two days, which is almost half a month."
"I was shocked by your strength, so we made it to level 27 in one go." Trick showed a very sunny smile, and he was very happy to upgrade.
Who hit who. .Your level is much higher than ours. . .Mo Bei sighed secretly in his heart, and welcomed Trike in.
At the beginning, this young man still had the indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but as he got to know him better, he was actually a very easy-going person, even a little shy. of.
"Why are you alone, what about Winter and the others?" Mo Bei asked.
"Sent the equipment for repair, your house is quite rich, I saw it from a long way away."
"Uh...hehe, that, Aegis told you, right?"
"Yeah! So I'll come over and take a look first. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait and leave first. We'll come and find you tomorrow after we get the equipment."
(End of this chapter)
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