Chapter 142: A Baron in Space (1/2)
Chapter 142: A Baron in Space
Translator: Double_LEditor: Tehrn
”Sir, I’ve completed my training!”
Massa remained emotionless, ”Good, you may have your breakfast now!”
”Sir, permission to stay?”
”Hmph, whatever, but don’t say I didn’t warn you about missing out your break time though!” Massa said impolitely.
Nevertheless, it sounded like a warning as if he would increase the difficulty of his training since he had so well-performed previously. However, Wang Tong didn’t care much as he returned to the field and began cheering for the others, especially the weakest Rumi, who was almost at her limit. Wang Ben hoped that his act of support and cheers would help her to remain conscious.
Somehow, Massa ridiculous actions had united the spirit of the whole team, and with the support from Wang Tong, Rumi was able to grab hold of herself.
”Sisi, adjust your breathing, take deep breaths and maintain your paces. Yup, yup, keep it up!” Wang Tong said.
Zhou Sisi waved her hands. ”Your face… too big… blocking my view...”
Wang Tong touched his own face and then realized that Zhou Sisi was just joking with him.
Everyone was going full force and brought out their best performances to break the limit!
As soon as Wang Ben and Apache had finished their laps, both of them also decided to stay and cheer for the others even though they were not good with words.
”Somehow I feel bad for Massa, yet I believe that he is the only one who has what it takes to build up their fighting spirits.” Samantha smiled as she recalled how many hardships she had overcame in order to hire this extraordinary guy as their coach; nevertheless, it seemed to be worth it.
”I think that Wang Ben is the reason he has agreed to help since this would be his chance to repay General Hu Ben’s kindness. Otherwise, I don’t think that he would have been interested in a bunch of random kids.”
”Haha, I doubt that,” Samantha said as she looked at all of them through her monitor.
Martyrus knew what Samantha meant; apparently, aside from Wang Ben and Apache, Massa seemed to be interested in Wang Tong as well.
An intense and sadistic coach like Massa would never be interested in training ordinary students, he would only be able to exercise his expertise when it came to training the ones with potential. Nevertheless, the outcome was great regardless of the methods he used, and Martyrus had expected that everyone would give up in the middle of it, yet their pride and spirit were ignited under Massa’s stimulation, and they managed to bear with it until the end.
Everyone except Rumi had completed the training, yet all of them chose to stay and cheer for her; finally, she managed to finish after the sunrise, but she immediately passed out as she reached the finish line. Somehow, Massa knew that it would happen, but he remained emotionless as he watched two paramedics carrying Rumi to the infirmary.
Massa looked at his watch and said, ”You guys are too slow, breakfast time was already over before you all could finish jogging. The next morning sessions will begin after a thirty minutes break!” Then he left.
Noticing that it was already morning, everyone sat on the ground and enjoyed the sea breeze. Yet deep down they were actually complaining about this horrible place, as well as their insane coach and his terrible training methods.
”Everybody, get up! Up! Don’t sit! Stop lying down Tita, or else you’ll be even more exhausted! Hurry up and initialize your tactics!” Wang Tong said all of a sudden, Wang Ben and Apache were also saying the same thing as the three of them pulled up those who were lying on the ground. If they chose to rest, their bodies would ache and later, none of them would be able to move a muscle. Instead of lying down, all of them had to bear with the tiredness and initialize their tactics, only then would they be able to remove the large amount of nucleic acid remaining in their bodies caused by anaerobic exercises.
Apparently, Massa had successfully strengthened everyone’s stamina limits through his previous training.
Soon, everyone got up on their feet and began initializing their tactics under the supervision of Wang Tong and the others. It was an unpleasant sensation indeed, but they had to do it for their own good. Soon, Wang Tong, who was also very exhausted, also joined the crowd and began initializing his tactics. In fact, Massa purposely gave them thirty minutes to do so, or else they would be doomed in the next session.
After half an hour, they were told to get up and gather up within five minutes unless they were interested to be given a ”relaxing” electric massage.
”Attention! At ease, stand up straight! What’s wrong with you, born with a pair of crooked eyes?”
”No Sir, the head of the person in front of me was too big, it blocked my line of sight!” Carl was being mischievous again. Of course, Tita’s head was bigger since the overall size of his body was larger.
Everyone was tickled by Carl’s joke while some of the girls almost burst into laughter, but soon they began to worry if he would be punished by Massa again.