Chapter 24： The growth of Mobius, a tornado on the sea (1/2)

Mobius had already made up his mind. He walked to the iron frame and looked at the standing and clamped wooden stick. He stepped on the two feet in front of the iron frame and fixed it to prevent it from training. The iron frame is unstable.

The three joints of both arms were dislocated and were disassembled by Titch. Now although after a while, the pain is not as intense as before. To hold back the pain, Mobius wanted to control the raising of his right arm. A violent tingling sensation rushed into Mobius' brain.

"Hiss!" Mobius took a deep breath, and his brain was awake, which brought him a keen perception of pain. He lifted it slightly, and Mobius gritted his teeth, shook his body, and wanted to use his shoulders. The force drove his right arm, but then he was stunned. This was not good. It had no effect on his arm exercise.

Mobius gritted his teeth and knew his goal. He had to learn this trick within a month. He didn't know if he could learn it, but he must learn it, not only to get Tic’s approval, but also for himself. .

"Bump!" Forcibly resisting the pain, Mobius controlled his arm to flick and twitch, and the scene of Titch using the snake hand appeared in his mind. Although it was not clear, he was particularly in pain. Sober, the influence is getting deeper and deeper.

With determination in his eyes, there were tears in Mobiuston's eyes, but the motion in his hand did not stop, like a whip, smashing from the left to the right, and then from the right to the left.

There was a piercing pain, Mobius gritted his teeth and insisted forcibly, tears bursting into his eyes.

Gradually, Mobius’ tears were drained, his right arm seemed to become numb, the skin on both sides was knocked off, and blood flowed out.

There was only one "pop after another" in the air. I don't know how long it had passed. The time seemed to be extremely long, but it didn't make any sense. The wood finally couldn't hold it with the thump again and again. Cracks appeared on it, from which it can be seen that Mobius's results have begun to bear fruit.

The cracks in the wood became more and more obvious, and Mobius' heart seemed to be excited, and finally, with a "click", the wood broke.

Mobius lowered his arms and couldn't help turning his head to look at Titch. At this moment Titch was still training, doing push-ups, his face was flushed, and his mouth was closed. It has been very difficult now, every time. It takes about five seconds to apply force to complete one.

Unexpectedly, Titch hasn't stopped yet, Mobius thought to himself, it seems I can't stop either.

took off the broken wood with difficulty, bent down, picked another piece from the ground, and Mobius fixed it to the iron frame again.

This time with the left arm, Mobius started training again, but what he didn't notice, Titch, not far behind him, couldn't help but look up at his back, the corners of his mouth raised, and his face Smiled.

Training is continuing. I don’t know how long it took. From the morning until dusk, Titch kept wielding the iron sword.

Finally, there was another cracking sound, and Titch couldn’t help stopping his hand movements, looked at the trained Mobius, and checked the time. Eight hours have passed since the morning. It was time for lunch.

Mobius saw the results of his day, not only collapsed to the ground, with tears of joy on his face, he succeeded.

"Okay, next I will take your joints back, and then go to eat." Titch's voice came, and Mobius nodded when he heard it. His stomach suddenly screamed. He had forgotten the time. I almost forgot everything during the training, but now I realized that I was too hungry to have the energy.

Titch's movements were very fast, and there was no time for Mobius to react. With the sound of "Kaka Ka!", the joints of Mobius's arms were already connected.

"Yeah!" Mobius snorted and raised his arms slightly. He felt that his arms were no longer his own. He twisted his joints and was a little awkward. Mobius shook his arms. The sound of moving muscles and bones came one after another, and he kept maintaining the same movement, and his body was a little stiff.

However, he can also feel that his strength seems to have become stronger, and his arm flicked in the air forcefully, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. Mobius knew that this was his illusion, the muscles in a short period of time after training. The swelling is not long, but it is enough to excite him, indicating that the training is effective.

Mobius regained control of his arms. The injury on his arms could not be changed, but he felt a moment of relief.

Dinner is very brief and very leisurely. This is also a rare break time. After the meal, Titch started training again, strength, swordsmanship, non-stop all night.

Mobius naturally did not simply give up, and started strength training.

Life on the sea is very boring. This is a fixed route. Many merchant ships will go on this route. There is no pirate group looting.

Mobius also discovered that Titch’s life is very monotonous, training to eat, train, and not even sleep. Sometimes I go out to watch the wind and the sea.

He trained with Titch on the first night, and saw that Titch was not sleeping, so he kept going. Finally, he was too tired to move. As a result, when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep faintly.

I woke up in the morning and saw Titch training there. It was the same on the first day, the second day, and the same on the third day.

Mobius finally couldn't help it, and asked Titch during the meal, "Boss Titch, why don't you sleep? Aren't you tired?"

Titch listened, and didn't stop the movements in his hands, "I can't sleep, it's been like this from birth to now. Just take a break when I'm tired." Titch said slowly.

"What? How can someone not sleep! If that's the case, Titch boss, you don't have much more training time than others!" Mobius exclaimed, suddenly thinking of Titch's training day and night, a little envious.