Chapter 25, Regular Training [, Please Collect]

"Builder...Builder...What's wrong with you? Are you all right?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and his mother Zheng's face turned pale and rushed into the room with tears. The door hit the wall heavily, making a heavy sound, shaking twice, and unexpectedly falling off.

Ling Xiaolou looked at his mother in consternation and smiled bitterly. His mother should have got the news of his injury, which is why she looked like this. He had long expected such a result, but he didn't expect his mother to react so much.

He was very warm and moved, but he also blamed himself. He shouldn't let his mother be so anxious.

"Mom, I'm fine." Ling Xiaolou got up and walked to his mother, jumping around, pretending to be handsome, and said, "I'm really fine!" Did they scare you?"

"I... you scared my mother to death!" Mother Zheng groped about him for a while, with a look of suspicion on her face, but she was still worried about him to take off his clothes for examination. She was very scared.

At this time, his back was dark, like a black cloud, which was left by the training ability to be beaten these days. The damaged muscles have been repaired, but the skin is not intact so quickly. If his mother could see it, it would be terrible. With the extent to which his mother cares about him, it is estimated that half of his life will be frightened.

He must not be seen by his mother. He doesn't want his mother to be hurt at all.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Do you think I'm so strong now?" Ling Xiaolou punched the wall heavily, making a dull sound, and the room shook.

"You son, are you okay? Why are you still hitting the wall? Won't your hand hurt?" Mother Zheng grabbed his hand and checked it carefully. Seeing that the back of his hand was fine, she was relieved and shouted, "As soon as I came back from buying vegetables, I heard several people who opened the door muttering that Ling Sifan and a group of people hurt you... It scared me."

"Hey...Mom, don't worry, now my body is very strong. Can Ling Sifan beat me?" Ling Xiaolou pulled his mother to sit down by the bed and said proudly, "I beat them!" Sir, no matter who beats whom, it is very dangerous that a group of people can't beat up a person!" Looking at his mother's heart relaxed, he smiled and said, "So Mr. Li Lan thinks they are wrong and has to take them to the first lady to receive rewards..."

"Since you are fine, why don't you study in the clan?" Zheng asked doubtfully, and his face changed slightly, "You don't want to study again, do you?"

"Mom, do you think too much?" Ling Xiaolou smiled bitterly: "Yes, sir, I'm afraid that I will suffer losses and get hurt, so he insisted that I come back to see the doctor. In fact, I have nothing to do. Since Mr. Li Lan is worried, I can only come back for two days. I can't scare Mr. Li Lan's lecture, can't I?

"It's okay. If you ask you to take two days off, you can take two days off!" Mother Zheng was quite helpless. In this era, her husband's words were comparable to the imperial edict. Her mother naturally obeyed it. Immediately, her mother screamed and rushed out of the room: "Oh, my dishes are still thrown at the door..."

Looking at her mother disappearing in the blink of an eye, afraid that her dishes would disappear, Ling Xiaolou breathed a long sigh of relief and finally coaxed her mother.

It's just that he didn't tell all the truth to his mother and blamed himself. However, this is also to reassure the mother, and it is not a deception... Well, yes, it can only be regarded as a well-intentioned lie.

When my mother came back again, he had repaired the door. Seeing his mother's gloomy expression, he knew that the dishes were gone. My mother cursed that she didn't know who was immoral and picked up the meat and vegetables she bought.

Comforting my mother a few words, my mother recovered and cooked a meal with the leftovers from home. Although there was no meat, Ling Xiaolou still ate it with relish.

After eating, I changed my shorts and shorts, greeted my mother and rushed out of the house. When he came to the woods, Lu Lin was doing a squat with 80 pounds.

Lu Lin**'s upper body is sweating on his dark skin, mixed with a little soil and leaves. With a sandbag on his back, he quickly squatted down and stood up quickly. The whole movement was like clouds and flowing water, very smoothly.

With his movements, the muscles of his whole body are agitated, with the muscles of his legs and waist. Lu Lin's dark and resolute face showed seriousness, and he didn't even notice his arrival.

"You are not alert at all. Fortunately, there are no powerful beasts here, otherwise you don't know how to die." Ling Xiaolou walked to Lu Lin and kicked out.

Lu Lin covered his feet with his hands, smiled and said with a smile, "I knew you were here, but I was practicing weight-bearing squatting and didn't have time to talk to you."

"How many have been completed?" Ling Xiaolou quickly picked up his own backpack full of sand, adjusted the height of the backpack to make himself more comfortable, and said, "Do you have 300?"

"There is, it's 480." Lu Lin replied while doing a weight-bearing squat.

"Well, keep working hard. I'll run with a load first. Ling Xiaolou ran in the woods with a 100-pound backpack. After a few steps, he balanced his breathing and footsteps, and then ran along the woods at a uniform speed of 30 miles per hour.

Half an hour later, he completed the training content of running 15 miles with a weight of 100 pounds. Back in place, when Lulin began to hit the tree trunk, he began to carry 100 pounds of push-ups.

He is proficient and breathes smoothly, but the soaked shorts and shorts on his body prove that he is not easy at this time.

After completing the weight-bearing push-up, he carried out another weight-bearing squat project. After the completion of the three projects, he carefully wrapped the cloth in his hand, then stood under a big tree, raised his energy, gathered his strength, waved his fists, and hit the tree trunk heavily.

Then he maintained this punching speed and played with the tree trunk.

When the sun set and the blood-red sun fell on the two serious teenagers through the thick branches and leaves, their training program today was successfully completed.

Ling Xiaolou did not leave. He found two wooden sticks with thin arms on a big tree and handed them to Lu Lin. The sound of wooden sticks hitting the body sounded in the darkened woods. Lu Lin was already familiar with Lingxiaolou's training method, adjusting his breathing, gathering strength, and swinging the wooden stick to hit Lingxiaolou's back.

After the day went completely dark, two wooden sticks were interrupted. Ling Xiaolou dragged his tired body and began to slap on Lu Lin, and Lu Lin's comfortable shouts quickly sounded in the dark woods.

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