Chapter 141: Special Training (1/2)

Chapter 141: Special Training

Translator: Double_LEditor: Tehrn

”Alright boys and girls, time for your next warm-up exercise!” Massa ordered, followed by the emergence of a one-meter wide running track surrounding the field as he snapped his fingers; a strange glow seemed to have illuminated both sides along the running track.

”Breakfast will be served after all of you have completed the twenty laps jog.” Massa grinned.

Wang Tong and the other students obeyed silently. As they walked onto the running track, all of them were startled by a sudden increase of the pressure, their backpacks got heavier, and their movements were constrained by a greater gravity force.

”Go!”

Everyone thought that it was going to be easy at the beginning, but Massa would never give anyone a chance to slack off. He had given everyone the same harsh training regardless of their strength and stamina, and obviously, there would be punishment for those who performed badly or made mistakes in the training. The running track was actually a magnetic runway that was capable of generating a gravity twice stronger. However, Massa would be holding back on them today as this was only their first day of training.

Everyone was stressed out by the ”warm-up exercise” due to the fact that they were prohibited from utilizing their GN Force; not to mention that all of them had just finished their first set of training a moment ago. No one said a word as they jogged; however, most of them were pretty exhausted due to the series of physical activities.

One of them being Hu Yangxuan who took more time than the others during the first set of training because of the punishment for being late. Apparently, he had overslept because of spending the whole night playing poker. Anyhow, he would also have to join the others for the second set of training. Hu Yangxuan had been slacking off ever since he had left the Court of the Templar, and the handsome youngster had gotten used to the freedom of doing things that he liked and the comfort of Ayrlarng. However, his days of slacking were over since he was given the same harsh training as Wang Tong and the others, and it was time for him to get rid of his sluggish attitude.

Instead of correcting their problems and horrible habits in one shot, Massa decided to take it slow as he preferred doing things step by step.

No one dared to pull any tricks with their GN Force because Massa was able to detect even the tiniest scent of it and he would tase the cheater with his taser. Aside from being strict, somehow he was also quite cruel.

Wang Tong was the lead runner; honestly, he enjoyed training like this since his previous training in the academy wasn’t as helpful, and he wasn’t able to do much by himself because he was not a professional trainer.

Even though his knowledge had increased dramatically, yet somehow, Wang Tong felt that his physical fitness had decreased ever since he had left Norton, and he had been craving for more practices in order to ensure his best performance, which also explained why he was so excited about this training.

As for Wang Ben, he was running right behind Wang Tong. Apache, on the other hand, looked rather relaxed since he was very good with his speed, and the training here was similar to the ones he had at the Spatial Anti-Smuggling Bureau. However, Ma Xiaoru seemed to be gradually slowing down; no doubt her stamina was better than most of the ordinary people there since she had been practicing the Tactics of the Enchantress, but she wasn’t able to unleash its best performance due to the prohibition of utilizing her GN Force, which caused her to become exhausted in no time.

Meanwhile, Massa was standing there with a straight face as he closely monitored their individual performances. Those who ran in the leading positions were obviously the stronger ones, and they would be doing fine in the military, but some of them were extremely weak; generally, the overall performance of this team was uneven, and there was a huge gap in terms of strength and stamina amongst all of them.

Rumi felt like she was going to faint at any time, yet she was still holding out. Even if her body was in a good shape, her stamina was still drained by the heaviness of her backpack, not to mention that she had used most of her strength during the previous part of the training; within minutes, she was seen sweating abnormally.

The other teammates began to worry about Rumi’s condition as her face was as pale as a ghost. However, Massa didn’t give a damn about it, he would still tase her with his taser if her speed dropped to a certain level.

In the beginning, everyone was only unhappy with his strictness, but Massa’s cruelty began to piss everyone off when he did that to Rumi, thinking that he had gone too far and it might kill her.

Bzzzt…

Rumi screamed and fell as she was struck by the taser, this time Carl was fed up and yelled, ”Are you crazy? You could’ve killed her!”

Massa went forward and scolded him with a scornful expression: ”What do you think you’re doing, young man?”

”I’m remonstrating against your method of training! We’re guys so we might be able to take it; however, Rumi is weaker than most of us!”

Bzzt…

Unable to negate Massa’s taser, Carl fell onto the ground after being tased three times. Everyone gathered around him immediately as he fell down, and apparently, all of them were mad at this ruthless coach for treating them like a bunch of slaves.

Massa stared at the bunch of angry trainees and scolded them again with an intimidating expression: ”Back on the track now! All of you!”

”With all due respect Sir, there should be a borderline for harsh training like this, this is too much for us!” everyone began to voice out their opinions. Apparently, most of them were quite pampered at home despite being students of military academies, and they didn’t like the way they were treated. They were able to accept waking up before dawn for special training; however, they were not able to tolerate Massa’s cruelty and his torturing methods.

Massa stared coldly at the group of kids; as their coach, he was only paid to conduct their physical training, but other than that, it was none of his business. Hence instead of wasting his time arguing with them, he shouted, ”There are only two options: One, hop on the next flight and get the hell outta my face. Two, you do what I tell you to do!”