Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 234 The final sprint training before the elite competition (Part )
  ten minutes later.

"Two thousand eight hundred and eighteen, phew, I can't do it anymore." Dai Mubai exhaled heavily. Twelve times gravity should not be underestimated. The pressure was extremely high.

If soul power pressure only puts pressure on the surface and heart of the body, then gravity squeezes the body inside and out.

Dai Mubai turned around and saw that Wang Xiaofeng was still doing push-ups tremblingly, muttering something he didn't hear clearly.

"Fat man, how much has Xiaofeng done? Do I win?"

"Well, Boss Dai." Ma Hongjun showed a trace of pity in his eyes, "Xiao Feng has already achieved three thousand four hundred and fifteen."

"Phew, I can't do it anymore." Wang Xiaofeng maintained the most standard posture, finished the last push-up with difficulty, and then fell to the ground tiredly.

"Hehe, Boss Dai, even if you eat the Qiantongtianju, you still can't compare to mine."

Dai Mubai was a little unwilling, "Damn it, I didn't expect that I still couldn't surpass you."

"Haha, I thought you were used to it."

"Stop chatting, Teacher Zhao is watching us." After Ma Hongjun pulled Dai Mubai up, he was about to pull Wang Xiaofeng up, but found that he failed to pull up and almost fell down due to the reaction force.

Ma Hongjun suddenly doubted his life, "I didn't pull Xiaofeng? Could it be that I have become weak?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun's confused look, Wang Xiaofeng stood up quickly.

Fortunately, Ma Hongjun is not very smart, otherwise it would be bad if he found out that he was still wearing a 600-pound weight. With his big mouth, he would definitely tell it, and he would have to comfort Dai Mubai in turn, which would be troublesome.

The weight-bearing iron block was made from the meteorite Wang Xiaofeng bought before. Originally, he wanted to find a blacksmith to identify it. Unexpectedly, the blacksmith happened to know this kind of meteorite, and also knew its function: as long as it is mixed with another ore, Mixed together, they can increase weight.

Many blacksmiths will add some when customizing the weapons for some soul masters. After all, according to the strength of the soul master, the weight of the weapons made normally is too light and must be heavier.

Wang Xiaofeng had no shortage of weapons, but such strange characteristics gave him an idea. Since it can increase weight, why not make it into a weight-bearing block.

Therefore, the fist-sized meteorite iron was all made into the weight-bearing equipment that Wang Xiaofeng now wears. It is small in size and can fit closely without affecting his movements.

Dai Mubai looked over strangely, and Wang Xiaofeng said quickly: "Oh, it's really tiring. Let's go and eat a sausage to replenish our strength."

Dai Mubai gasped lightly and agreed, "It is true that Teacher Zhao's gravity is getting stronger and stronger."

after an hour…………

Zao Wou-Ki, holding a sausage in his mouth, unlocked the gravity field.

Everyone suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground exhausted.

Oscar dragged his heavy body and chanted a spell to summon the sausage, "Rongrong, here, eat a sausage quickly."

Ning Rongrong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you Oscar."

When Oscar saw this smile, his dry body suddenly surged with strength, "You're welcome Rongrong."

Ma Hongjun stuck out his tongue and crawled over sweating profusely, "Okay, okay, don't abuse the dog, Oscar, I want a sausage too."

"Oh, I got it." Oscar reluctantly began to recite the soul curse.

Tang San also came over and asked for four sausages, Jiangzhu? She fell down from exhaustion and couldn't even summon her martial spirit.

Flanders walked over with a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a devil's smile.

"Little monsters, you've almost rested. Now we have to start training for the next period." Ma Hongjun cried loudly: "Teacher, have mercy on the children, give us another five minutes of rest, oh no, three minutes. enough."

"Okay, since you said so." Flanders nodded, and just when Ma Hongjun thought he could really get some more rest, his words changed, "Wuji, we will train for half an hour and the actual combat will be extended."

"No!!"*12
  "Yes, I still have the strength to shout, but it seems that it is indeed not enough."

Half an hour flew by again.

Wang Xiaofeng supported Oscar, whose legs were shaking constantly, and walked slowly: "The dean clearly said that the training place is here, but I haven't seen it even after walking for five minutes."

Oscar chewed the sausage and said angrily: "Who knows if it's just some trick, it's better to be careful."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded seriously, "Indeed."

After the temporary half-hour gravity training just now, except for him, Dai Mubai and Tang San, everyone else had trouble even walking.

"I wonder how Rongrong and the others are doing."

The two chatted for a while. Suddenly, a bright light in front of them caught their attention. When they walked over, they found that they had walked out of the forest area and arrived at a wasteland.

In the middle of the wasteland, there was an old man leaning on a stick, holding a green gourd and drinking a little wine.

"Teacher Li Yusong, why are you here?" Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar said at the same time.

Li Yusong breathed out the smell of wine and covered the gourd with some reluctance, "I've been waiting for you two for more than half an hour, little madman, remember to pay me two extra jugs of wine later."

Wang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Two pots are not enough. I will give you ten pots as an apology."

Li Yusong laughed and hung the wine gourd on his waist, "This is what you said, but even so, I will not show mercy."

"Accept!"

Before Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar could react, Li Yusong stepped hard and sprinted over.

After years of tacit understanding, Oscar jumped onto Wang Xiaofeng's back without hesitation, his feet tightly clasped around Wang Xiaofeng's waist, and his hands began to summon the sausages.

Wang Xiaofeng began to retreat crazily to buy Oscar time.

At this time, they were seriously lacking in physical strength and could only drag them hard.

"Hey, you two guys are really slippery." Li Yusong suppressed his strength to the soul master level. Seeing that he couldn't catch Wang Xiaofeng in a short time, he held his right hand emptyly. Suddenly, the Coiling Dragon Stick behind him was pulled by the soul power, bang. A sound appeared directly in Li Yusong's hand.

"You two take advantage of my move." Li Yusong directly shot the dragon stick in his hand towards Wang Xiaofeng like a javelin.

not good! A burst of sound came, and Wang Xiaofeng only had time to cross his hands to protect his chest. The next moment, a huge force hit his chest heavily.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar flew out directly. The coiled dragon stick carried a strange concussive force, which made Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar feel numb all over, and they were unable to use their strength for a moment.

Li Yusong hurriedly hurriedly jumped up and caught the flying dragon stick.

"Eliminate one first."

"Oscar!!"

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　The standard is two thousand words, I feel like I’m at a loss
  　　
  　
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