I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 332 Accepting Training (Two Chapters In One)

"do not!"

Ying Zheng immediately landed on the ground with black and white clouds, and waved his hands repeatedly. He didn't want "Tang Monk" to whisper in his ears, Zhang Dong didn't blow his hair anymore, and he didn't want Tang Monk to chant scriptures in his ears.

"Hurry up and get in the car, I have something to tell you"

Yang Shuwan pointed to the black off-road vehicle not far away, and sat in the co-pilot first, followed by Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng, and left the inspection point under the gaze of everyone.

"Who is that beauty? She seems to be very familiar with the Eastern Hierarch"

"Could it be the girlfriend of the Eastern Hierarch?"

"Impossible, the Eastern Hierarch has already left the palace in order to practice the Sunflower Canon!"

The off-road vehicle galloped all the way to the Taisui Branch of Jincha City. Yang Shuwan led Ying Zheng and Zhang Dong into the meeting room. The third master was also in the meeting room, standing by the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and sighed from time to time. .

Shen Kuo and Mo Lao followed closely into the conference room.

"Sit, all sit"

After Shen Kuo called everyone to sit down, Mr. Mo took out three non-disclosure agreements from his briefcase, and said very seriously: "The things I will hand over to you next are of great importance, so sign the non-disclosure agreement first."

The third master is a person who has seen a big battle. Without further ado, he took the non-disclosure agreement and a pen, and signed his name, Han Jun.

Influenced by TV and movies, Zhang Dong said excitedly: "Do I want to join the legendary special department?".

Mo Lao and Shen Kuo didn't answer, they both sat on their seats with expressionless faces. Ying Zheng gave Zhang Dong a disgusted look, complained, "You're like a bitch", took the pen and A non-disclosure agreement, signed in his own name.

Zhang Dong also cast a disgusted look at Ying Zheng, took the pen from him, and signed his name on the confidentiality agreement.

Mr. Mo took the confidentiality agreement, put it in a briefcase, took out three booklets from it, and distributed them to Zhang Dong and the others. He sat back in his seat and said in a deep voice, "Here are the specific methods for developing your talents. I will give you a day to recite them." , After the meeting, the brochure will be handed in."

Zhang Dong nodded excitedly, immediately picked up the booklet, and began to learn the method of talent development, muttering in his mouth, "I'm going to become a peerless master!".

Ying Zheng flipped through a few pages and frowned. This talent development method reminded him of the painful time in the ascetic monastery where he could not survive or die. The method cannot be said to be very similar, it is exactly the same.

For example, meditate at least two hours a day to feel the connection between yourself and the universe.

Another example is to practice the body guiding technique at least nine times a day, and there are a few pictures next to it, each movement is so anti-human, let alone nine times, if you practice it once, you will be useless, it hurts I can't even move.

"That. I. Can I still quit now?"

Ying Zheng asked cautiously.

Before Shen Kuo could speak to Mo Lao, Zhang Dong gave Ying Zheng a disdainful look, one of the corners of his mouth raised, and said disdainfully, "Coward!".

"Who the hell are you calling a coward?"

"I'm talking about you, you're not doing well, you're about to quit, you're not a coward, go home and drink milk with your bottle, this is not a place for a coward like you to stay"

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, breathed out a long breath, and said coldly: "I won't quit, whoever quits, whose grandson!".

Zhang Dong didn't speak, he just kept shaking his head, he didn't deserve a beating.

Shen Kuo and Mo Lao looked at each other, smiled, got up and left the office.

The day passed quickly, and when the evening approached, the three of Zhang Dong handed in the booklet. In fact, they had already memorized it by noon. Mr. Mo asked them to memorize it for another afternoon to ensure that they memorized it thoroughly.

"In the next month, you will receive closed training. The company has a special person to take care of it, and the problem of food and accommodation has also been arranged. If there is any problem, we will solve it for you. Let's take you to the residence first. "

Ying Zheng stood up weakly from his seat, wailing in his heart, "The hard times are coming!", and followed Mr. Mo towards the outside of the office. Zhang Dong and the third master didn't know the horror of talent development methods, and they were all extremely excited. Especially the third master, this environment made him re-experience the feeling he had in the army before, as if he had returned to the era of burning passion. He secretly vowed that he must train well and use his talent to defend the country.

Living in the male dormitory, each person has a small single room, furniture, home appliances, daily necessities, everything is available.

After watching the dormitory, Teacher Mo led Zhang Dong and the others to the cafeteria.

"In the future, I will eat here. During the training period, your diet will be prepared for you by a special person to ensure complete nutrition. Now you are free to move around and start training on time at [-] o'clock tomorrow."

After Mr. Mo left, Ying Zheng asked for a big elbow, a plate of vegetables, and a bowl of rice. While eating, he said, "Zhang Dong, don't cry tomorrow!".

"I'll cry? What are you kidding?"

While Zhang Dong was talking, he grabbed a large piece of elbow meat so hard that his mouth was full of oil.

The third master also picked up a large piece of elbow meat.

Seeing that his elbow had lost a third in an instant, Ying Zheng stopped talking nonsense and started eating sullenly. Everyone in the cafeteria looked at them with respect in their eyes.

Time passed like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, the next day came.

Zhang Dong and the third master were so excited that they didn't sleep well all night, and got up early, waiting to go to training.

Ying Zheng also didn't sleep well all night, and his mind was full of scenes from the time when he lived in the penitential monastery.

After breakfast, we came to the training ground.

The person in charge of training them was Luo Han, who was the first person in Jincha City who was detected to have talent.

"Run ten laps first to warm up"

The crisp and cold voice made Ying Zheng lose all sleepiness. He lowered his head and started running around the training ground. Zhang Dong and the third master followed closely behind him.

After ten laps, Zhang Dong was sweating profusely. Since he entered college, he stayed up late in the dormitory and played games every day. After graduation, he often stayed up late and did not exercise at all. The first five laps were fine, but the last five laps were bad It was like being filled with lead, it was so heavy that I didn't know how to get down.

Ying Zheng is much stronger than Zhang Dong. He is born with good physical fitness, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the life-threatening years in the ascetic monastery. Ten laps sent him down easily.

The third master exercises regularly, plus the medicine Wang Liang gave him, and the blessing of the giant fish, he ran down without blushing or panting.

"Zhang Dong, after you finish training, practice ten more laps."

Hearing that more practice is needed, Zhang Dong immediately put on a mask of pain, and Ying Zheng gave him a gloating look, telling you to show off your skills, don't you dance now?
Running doesn't even count as an appetizer, you will suffer later.

"Next, start to stretch your muscles and bones to lay the foundation for the channeling technique. I will demonstrate it first, and you can follow suit."

After Luo Han finished speaking, he walked up to a horizontal bar, put one leg on it, and began to press his legs until his chin touched his calf.

"Start practicing"

Zhang Dong put his legs up and pressed down a little before he couldn't move. He felt that if he pressed down any further, his waist and hips would break.

Ying Zheng has experienced this kind of training before, and he is better than him, but he can't do it to Luo Han's level.

The third master's body flexibility is even stronger than that of Ying Zheng, and he is the one who has the most leg pressure among the three.

"Go up and help the three of them press their legs"

"Yes"

Luo Han gave an order, and immediately ran over to a group of people.

Zhang Dong was held down and forced to press down on his leg. He howled in pain. Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you brave before? Why are you running thin now?".

"Get out! I said you back then, because you said I was a monster before, ah! Slow down, my waist is broken"

The third master is the most relaxed of the three, but he is also full of sweat.

This morning, it seemed that the time was frozen, and it passed very slowly, and when I couldn't bear it any longer, it was finally noon, and I could rest for two hours. One month!".

"I can't hold it anymore?" Ying Zheng gave Zhang Dong a disdainful look, shook his head slightly, and said, "I spent three full years in the penitentiary for a day like this before I found a chance to escape. ".

"What do you mean? The training you received in the penitentiary is the same as here?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, why did I ask if I could quit after reading the talent development method, but you, an idiot, disrupted my plan?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why should I say so sooner?"

"you"

"I can also tell you some good news. The leg press is just an appetizer, and the more painful ones are yet to come. Just bear with it!"

"Hmph, it seems you don't get it"

After lunch, Zhang Dong thought he could lie down for a while and recover, but Luo Han called them back to the training room.

"Now start to use the method mentioned in the talent development manual, feel the universe, and try to establish a connection with the universe"

Zhang Dong didn't dare to talk nonsense. He had a vague feeling that the person in charge of training them, despite his stature, was quite powerful. The method in the manual first mobilizes the black and white mist in the body.

At this moment, the pain was like a needle prick, like rolling in a cactus.

Unable to hold back, he let out a miserable howl.

The third master and Ying Zheng sitting next to him also screamed.

"It's painful at first, just bear with it and keep practicing"

Neither Zhang Dong nor Ying Zheng immediately began to mobilize the black and white mist in the body. Only the third master did so. He once used a burnt knife to pry out the bullet from the wound with his own hands without anesthesia, and sewed it up with needles and threads. Good wound.

The pain tolerance is relatively high, and the willpower is also relatively strong. This time, I just endured the severe pain and mobilized the black mist to turn around in the tendons.

After the end, I was sweating profusely, as if washed with water.

"call!"

He let out a long breath of foul air and said with a smile: "Happy!".

Luo Han nodded and said, "That's right, he's a man." After speaking, he looked at Ying Zheng and Zhang Dong, his eyes filled with coldness.

"I'm fighting meow!"

Zhang Dong couldn't stand Luo Han's gaze, he shouted, and began to mobilize the black and white mist to swim in the veins, during the process, his face turned red and his body trembled unceasingly.

Ying Zheng grimaced, and began to mobilize the black and white mist.

It is said that time passes quickly like a white horse, but the feelings of Zhang Dong and the three of them are completely opposite. They counted seconds like years, and they went through untold hardships until two o'clock in the afternoon and began to continue to stretch their legs.

When pressed to three points, the ligaments in other places began to be stretched, like dough, ready to be kneaded.

Persisted until six o'clock in the evening, the day's training was over.

Ying Zheng and the third master can rest, and Zhang Dong still needs to run ten laps.

"Run quickly, all the delicious food will be gone if you go late"

"Don't bother me, you are in a hurry, you go quickly"

"I'm not in a hurry. I like watching you run more than eating. When you run, I feel comfortable."

Ying Zheng spoke, sat down slowly, and leaned against the wall.

Zhang Dong didn't speak anymore, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he really didn't have the energy to speak.

After an afternoon of "torture", the third uncle was still in high spirits, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up, run, at that time, we ran all night, and we could sleep all night while running, your body How can quality do it!".

"Third Master, please forgive me, I feel that I will probably get up tomorrow."

After finally finishing the run, it was finally time to eat. Zhang Dong, Ying Zheng, and the third master all looked more aggressive than the other when eating. After finishing the fifth bowl of rice, Ying Zheng touched his stomach and scooped up another big bowl of rice. A bowl of glutinous rice noodles.

Dinner is over.

The three of them returned to the dormitory, after washing, they lay on the bed like a dead pig, motionless.

"Comfortable, so comfortable, never thought that lying down is so comfortable"

Just after Zhang Dong sighed, "Dick tick, tick tick", the phone rang, and he picked up the phone to see that it was a video call from Wang Liang. He immediately picked up the phone and was about to complain about today's painful experience.

When the words came to his lips, he froze.

In the video, Wang Liang is leaning on a deck chair, holding a handful of mutton skewers in his hand, and there are a lot of delicious and delicious food on the table next to him, smiling at him while eating the mutton skewers , and said with a smile: "I heard from Section Chief Shen that you are talented people who are receiving training and practice hard. I will visit you after a while."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the juice and took a sip, how chic and chic.

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. When he thinks that he is suffering and suffering, while Wang Liang is outside, Zhang Dong loses his mental balance and wants to hit the wall in pain.

Gritting his teeth, the corners of his mouth forced upwards, and he said with a smile, "It's good that we are here, you are busy with your work, so you don't need to come and visit us."

"That's it! I heard from Ying Zheng that you are about to cry. It seems that he is talking nonsense. I have to go swimming, so I hang up first."

"call"

Zhang Dong let out a long breath and sent a message to Ying Zheng.

"Can you stop talking nonsense, when will I be trained to cry?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, you really were about to cry in the afternoon"

"Go away! How far your thoughts go, how far you go"

the other side.

Wang Liang hung up the phone and let out a squeak of laughter. This Zhang Dong, who always wants to save face and suffer, really convinced him.

After laughing, he took out the map sent to him by Chief Shen and studied it carefully. This map marked the places where giant beasts often appeared, which was very helpful for the practice progress bar.

(End of this chapter)