Chapter 43 You have to be hard to strike iron

Everyone thinks that this young master will fall down for a moment, a moment, or the next. How can such a dandy young master persist in such a purgatory-like training? Some even bet that Jun Xie will give up at most a pillar of incense, but to everyone's surprise, Jun Xie swayed at the beginning. When it was time for breakfast, he still swayed, but his face turned a little pale.

He... actually persisted! This result surprised everyone.

So they speculated that the young master would participate in the morning training?

The vast majority of people still think that such a amount of training has exceeded the ability of the third young master, and it is very rare to support it now!

After breakfast, there was only half-column incense rest time. No one knew at all that Jun Xie didn't even waste this half-column incense. He returned to his room, endured the sore muscles all over his body, took out a few bamboo tubes full of steel needles and fixed them on the table, and there was also a bamboo Only the thickness of one palm can be passed between each bamboo tube. In the case of not touching the bamboo tube on both sides, the finger should hit the bamboo tube hidden behind. And the requirement is to make a sound when passing through three bamboo pipes and hitting the last bamboo pipe!

This small training is mainly to exercise the extreme flexibility of your fingers! This training seems simple and easy to do, but in fact it is quite difficult! Steel needles are densely covered. As long as the force is too large and too small or slightly inflexible, it will be pierced into the meat by steel needles. The tingling of that moment was enough to make anyone's hand shiver, and with a shiver, at least a few more stitches...

Jun Xie put his hand into the training all morning calmly with a straight face...

At the beginning of the morning training, the bodyguards found that Jun Xie actually stood on the playground again. Their fingers were bloody, red and swollen for some reason, but their faces were much better. Then, in the morning, he staggered and persisted again!

Such a result surprised all the bodyguards!

More than half of the people still think that such a large amount of training has exceeded the limit of the third young master, and it is very valuable to support it now! Won't you hold on in the afternoon?!

However...

In the afternoon, it's still the same.

The guards were really aroused to be competitive: Can't we, after a long-trained battle, and after a hundred battles, we can't compare with a noble son who is delicate and has never suffered?

This idea directly made these people who were already standing on the edge of purgatory step into purgatory at once! As long as Jun Xie doesn't stop, the guards will hold their breath and die to the end. The result is... Everyone is so tired that they lose their temper...

Junxie organizes training. Of course, you have no intention to be present. Junxie has agitated everyone's morale. How to train? This is something you don't mean to be curious about. But after watching the training for a day, you didn't mean to feel the cool breeze on your back!

Seeing the bodyguards carrying the thick logs running back and forth desperately, he was not allowed to rest at all in the middle, and Jun's unintentionally stared at his eyes; but when he saw that Jun Xie was also in it, he still carried the logs and ran, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes desperately, and then rubbed It's all painful...

If there is nothing wrong with your eyes, today's sun must come from the north. How is that possible?! Is this still my own sling nephew?! Isn't this outrageous?!

At the end of the day, I saw that Jun Xie finally stopped and stood up. Those guards with excellent physical strength were as tired as dead dogs, and they collapsed on the ground like mud. They opened their mouths wide and gasped. There were not many people in the field of more than 300 people who still had the strength to stand up!

One of the two captains bent down and gasped violently, and the other rolled his eyes and rubbed his waist hard.

Jun Xie's face was pale and shaky, but he stood straight. He looked at the people in front of him with sharp eyes and suddenly shouted, "Get up for me! Within three breaths, who can't stand up, be eliminated, get out of here and commit suicide! Because he doesn't deserve to stand here! Even I, a scum, can't compare with a prodigal son, how can I have the face to live!"

Suddenly, everyone bounced up like a spring, gritting their teeth and shaking one by one. Dozens of people almost couldn't help falling down again, but they were supported by the people around them. If they were really compared by the third young master, it seemed that they really had no face to live.

Jun Xie gasped, looked at them coldly, and said rudely, "Now, who else doesn't admit that he is a waste? Huh? It's just a day's work, and one day you will become this virtue! Even I, a slind, can stand here, but you fall down! Are you lying down so peacefully? Don't you feel ashamed?! Hundred Warriors? Oh, my ow!"

Three hundred big men's faces are ashamed. One by one, they couldn't help lowering their heads. Yes, even this young master, whom everyone has always looked down on, has persisted, and he is still standing. What's the reason for him to lie down?

Everyone saw Jun Xie's one-day training. With the strong and burly body of himself and others, he was still so tired. How did Jun Xie bear it? It's really inconceivable! But everyone knows that if the delicate third young master wants to bear it, it must be much more difficult than himself and others!

In everyone's eyes looking at Jun Xie, they can't help but have a little more respect and awe. Because Jun Xie has no foundation in this regard at all! But they are well-trained...

Jun Xie looked at them coldly, suddenly turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "If this happens again tomorrow, three hundred people will not stay, get out of here!" Jun's family, don't raise waste! Especially the waste that is not even as good as a scum!"

Looking at the back of Jun Xie's departure, careful people saw that Jun Xie's legs and even every muscle in his body were trembling slightly. This is an uncontrollable situation that can only occur when he is tired to the limit! But Jun Xie's face didn't show at all! With this endurance alone, no one present can reach it!

A slind young master can stand such a strong amount of training. Can he say that he can't stand it? In particular, I still have the same amount of training as the wandling. Are you ashamed to say that it's hard? I can't afford to lose this man! If you say it's hard work, it's enough to be despised by your colleagues. If you are despised by the third young master, you won't live!

However, if they knew that there were eight other sandbags tied to Jun Xie's body, I don't know what they would think? Are you really embarrassed to live?!

No one knows that at least a dozen places on Jun Xie's body have been worn by sandbags! The blood almost slowly oozed out with lymph... In Jun Xie's training today, the real total amount of training is estimated to be at least three times higher than that of these bodyguards!

This is a rather horrible number! If it hadn't been for the support of Kaitian Creation, it would have been enough to exhaust ten times with the current physical fitness of Jun Xie! But the reason why Jun Xie is like this is to break through the limits of his body with the help of the magical effect of Kaitian's creation and chemical power to break through the training of life and death!

Although you don't know that there is another sandbag on Jun Xie's body, Jun Xie's amazing performance today is enough to move this general who once held thousands of troops!

Looking at the back of Jun Xie's drifting away, Jun inadvertently had infinite relief in his eyes, but he had doubts in his heart: Is this the real face of Mo Xie? This... is too cruel to yourself! There won't be any accidents in this way!

If you want to hit the iron, you have to be hard!