Huadu small security guard

Chapter 137 Devil Training
On the playground of Liaodong University, countless students gathered to watch.

Lang Tianle, one of the four Heavenly Kings of Liaodong, led by him, was running around the playground sweating profusely with a group of younger brothers. These students were all bad students in the school. When did bad students become popular for exercising?
With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Yiming squinted his eyes to watch them run, not to urge them to run faster, some unscrupulous students who fell behind had just slowed down, Zhang Yiming's chalk head, which was as powerful as a bullet, gave them a blast head.

"Damn it, I'm just babbling after running such an easy distance, and I'm ashamed to say that I'm a bad student, run faster!"

Zhang Yiming raised his hand, and the end of the chalk in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then a student who fell behind crashed to the ground, with a big bump on his head.

Not only this unlucky boy, everyone has bags on their heads.

"Husband, why don't Miss Ben and Yun'er participate?"

Tan Xiaoya pouted and asked with an unhappy face.

"That's right, aren't we also going to participate in training?"

Jin Yuner hid behind Tan Xiaoya, showing her small head weakly agreeing.

Zhang Yiming chuckled: "My wife, my training method for you is different from that for them. I guarantee that you will be better than them without sweating."

"Really?"

Tan Xiaoya immediately became interested. With her lively nature, she naturally hoped that she could become very strong.

"When have I ever lied to my wife? Don't worry. After training these grandchildren, I will consecrate you. Oh no, I will give you a special method to strengthen your physique."

Zhang Yiming's lewd expression seemed to have some ulterior secret.

"Tch, Miss Ben doesn't know you yet, so she must want to take advantage of this opportunity and take advantage of it?"

Tan Xiaoya already had a thorough understanding of Zhang Yiming's nature, and this guy smiled maliciously, knowing that the method he said must be inappropriate for children.

Jin Yuner blinked her beautiful big eyes, and her eyes were full of excitement. If it was really like what Tan Xiaoya said, it would be great, maybe it would arouse Zhang Yiming's interest in him again.

"Yiming, how long are we going to run, I feel like my lungs are about to explode!"

After running like a wild donkey for more than an hour, Lang Tianle finally couldn't hold on anymore, and lay down on Zhang Yiming's feet, unable to get up. This spoiled young master has never experienced such a difficult thing. , and only the belief in Zhang Yiming's deep love has allowed him to persist until now.

It can be seen that the power of love is still very great.

The younger brothers under him are also in the same situation, but they are not because of the so-called love, but because they are really afraid of the boss Lang Tianle.

"Damn it, I can't stand this bit of suffering. Are you still men? It's been an hour and 10 minutes now, and you still have to run for three hours and forty minutes. You can't be lazy during this time, get up quickly!"

Zhang Yiming kicked up and kicked Lang Tianle out.

"No, even if you beat me to death, I won't be able to get up."

Lang Tianle lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead. He really didn't even have the strength to stand up. With him as an example, all the younger brothers under him also followed his example and lay down on the ground without moving.

"Xiao Lang, I'm betting on you. If you lose to Zhou Zihao and Cui Ming, then I will lose face."

Zhang Yiming saw that he couldn't do it, so he began to adopt psychological tactics, and said to Lang Tianle earnestly, with deep worry in his eyes.

Seeing his worried look, Lang Tianle was filled with strength as if he had drunk the pulsation. He got up from the ground and said with a sense of responsibility: "Yi Ming, I will not let you down. I will definitely stick to it."

After finishing speaking, he turned to those younger brothers and said viciously: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up for me immediately, if anyone falls behind, don't blame me for being rude to him, take someone to smash the glass of your house every day, and throw some Shit!"

"Damn, this doesn't look like a dude, he's clearly a hooligan."

Hearing Lang Tianle's words of threatening his younger brother, Zhang Yiming almost choked on the smoke. Lang Tianle is also a strange thing. I have never heard of the rich second generation throwing shit at people's homes.

However, Lang Tianle's threats seemed to be very effective. Hearing his words, the younger brothers who were already exhausted got up from the ground one after another, gritted their teeth and continued to run.

"Remember, the current training is in the stage of physical training. If you don't have strong endurance and strength, it is impossible to become a master. Do you want to fight five times? Do you want to bully people casually, and resistance is useless? Don't dare to control you, if you want, let me stick to it!"

Zhang Yiming's slogan is good, and it is obviously very provocative. After hearing his slogan, these unscrupulous students' eyes immediately lit up. For a man, it is so tempting to hit five, bullying talents is happiness The book!
"Damn it, I have worked hard, I must persevere!"

I don't know who yelled, everyone, including Lang Tianle, screamed and continued to run around the playground, so fast that they almost had to attach a millstone.

Lin Qingxue sat quietly on the lawn reading a book, glanced at Zhang Yiming with her beautiful eyes: "You will teach them badly."

"Student Lin Qingxue, you think too much. No one learns badly just because they heard a few words. In fact, they are like this. I won’t bully others anymore, otherwise it would be a kind of disrespect for my own efforts.”

Zhang Yiming's eyes became deep.

Lin Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Zhang Yiming was still very deep.

"Hey, run faster!"

While urging Lang Tianle and the others, Zhang Yiming took out dozens of small pills from his pocket.

"what is this?"

Tan Xiaoya asked curiously.

"This is the medicine I prepared for them. It has the effect of promoting blood circulation and dredging collaterals. It is good for physical recovery and increasing strength. The devil's training plus proper drug supplements can make these guys make significant progress within a week. .”

Zhang Yiming said with a smile.

"The lady can also eat it?"

Tan Xiaoya asked like a curious baby. She didn't know how Zhang Yiming would train her. If it was as hard as Lang Tianle, it would be good to take a pill as a precaution.

She is very convinced of Zhang Yiming's medical skills, and her body has obviously improved a lot after eating the herbal medicine he prepared for herself every day.

"How can this kind of inferior medicine be given to my wife? I have better ones over there. After training them, I will give it to my wife."

Zhang Yiming said with a mysterious face, Tan Xiaoya's talent is still good, and with a little bit of tricks, she can cultivate successful and powerful characters with good husbands, at least they must have the ability to protect themselves.

The opponents he has to face come from all aspects, and he can't cover everything, so it's good to teach them some kung fu. The most important thing is that they can get free money by strengthening their bodies with that method.

(End of this chapter)