Chapter 30: You are arrogant (2/2)
His spiritual root development is only 58%. Just now facing Zhao Liang, the last one in the key class, 60% spiritual root development, he is not sure of winning, and can only win by secret tricks.
The scene of his fight with Zhao Liang will definitely spread throughout the campus in the first time. Everyone is prepared and will not let him have another chance to succeed.
In just one month, can he defeat the masters with more than 65% Linggen development in frontal combat?
The hesitation in his heart was completely written on his face. Sun Biao smiled faintly and said: ”Boy, with your current strength, let alone the top 20 in the school, even the top 50 in the school may not be considered as the top 50, but if it is with me Accept a month of special training, that may not be the case!”
”What?” Li Yao's eyes shone, he jumped up excitedly, and said excitedly, ”Teacher Sun, are you willing to teach me?”
The other party discovered the super fierce of Demon Sword Peng Hai, and he was actually willing to carry out special training on himself, tusk tusk tusk, as long as Peng Hai's little finger can be cultivated so strong, it is enough for him to walk sideways in Chi Xiao Second Middle School!
Sun Biao laughed and showed his big mouth without front teeth: ”The old man has been bored in the warehouse for so many years, and his bones are about to rust. It is not easy to find an interesting'toy'. Have fun! But don’t be too happy too early, the old man’s special training program is not a cat or dog that can withstand it. Come on, boy, take a look at the old man’s hell-style intensive special training program.”
Sun Biao shook his arm, and a light curtain shot out from the miniature crystal brain, jumping out of the dense training plan.
”On the first day, at four o'clock in the morning, warm up with a 20,000-meter variable speed run.”
”At a quarter past five, five hundred kilograms squat ten times in one set, a total of ten sets, completed within half an hour.”
”At six o'clock, breakfast, while studying the military version of ”The Thirteen Beasts of the Beasts”—this is for the training of special forces in the army. The real ”Thirteen Beasts of the Beasts” and high school have eliminated fancy tricks and added ultimate moves The simplified version of student practice is completely different.”
”Seven o'clock, load 100 kilograms, leapfrog five kilometers.”
”Eight o'clock...”
”At nine o'clock in the evening, the first day of special training is complete!”
”The second day...”
Sun Biao grinned and said: ”Well, if you can’t stand it, let’s say it now, don’t be ashamed. I think there were countless cultivating geniuses who were trained as dead dogs by the old man’s special training program and had to withdraw halfway through the training program. Only a few people have survived a month!”
Li Yao glanced at the ten lines, quickly read it, and said a little strangely: ”It looks ordinary, unremarkable, and nothing special...”
In Nanke Yimeng, as a ”Hundred Refining Sect low-level handyman”, he had endured the harsh practice that was a hundred times painful. It was real torture and torture. It was like breaking people completely, kneading them together, and breaking them again. After kneading and doing this hundreds of times, he was upgraded from ”low-level handyman” to ”iron handyman.”
Sun Biao's seemingly ** special training program is only at the level of high school students after all. In Li Yao's view, it is not too out of the ordinary.
”Student Li Yao, you are very arrogant!”
This hell-style special training program has condensed Sun Biao’s decades of hard work. I don’t know how many cultivating geniuses showed horrified expressions in front of this program, but they are now rendered worthless by Li Yao, and look at him. The calm expression really didn't put this plan in his eyes.
In Sun Biao's eyes, two sharp spikes suddenly appeared, his face wrinkled and squeezed together, his expression instantly became extremely hideous.