The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1942: Devil training (1)

The whole underworld school is talking about this huge game.

Luo Qiu increased the training of students during this time. Many other students ran to the outer view of their classrooms. All the onlookers felt Shen Yanxiao when they saw the wonderful teachings of Luo Qiu. This is the possibility of a half-point victory.

Luo Qiu ’s general teaching is a lot higher than other instructors in already, not to mention the current situation?

Many students are very curious about Shen Yanxiao ’s training situation. However, the whole Martial Stage is closed, and even a fly cannot fly in. They can only stand outside the closed door and overhear. What's inside.

In fact, everyone feels that no matter how intense Shen Yanxiao's training intensity is, it is absolutely impossible to win the game in a month.

A month is too short for them, even if they want to reborn.

In Martial Stage, all the students are spread out on the ground, motionless like dead dogs.

This is just the second day of closed training, but they feel as long as a year has passed.

If Shen Yanxiao's training before them can be described as brutal, everything in these two days can only be described by heartbrokenness.

But at noon, all teenagers felt that their already had no power to move their fingers.

Each of them has a ten-pound sandbag wrapped around his hands and feet, and the weight of forty pounds on his body makes them move harder than before, but how can their training content be possible? It's just as easy as walking.

In the whole Martial Stage, they already do not remember how many laps they were forced to run, running all the way, carrying a little, Shen Yanxiao's hands will be drawn mercilessly.

The skin whip that Shen Yanxiao is holding is not a copycat modeled by Yang Xi. This is what she came from Kyle yesterday. Not only is it tough, but it also has a lot of barbs on it. If it were pulled by this whip for a while, then even the leash would have to be shaved off.

What's more bitter is that, as higher undead, their skin trauma is recovering at an amazing speed. Deeply visible bone scars were drawn only a second before, and healed in the next second. Not equipped.

For the past two days, they have been living in hell.

Except for eating and sleeping, they spend all their time on training, and even while eating and sleeping, they can't remove the forty pound bag.

Take a bowl, and you have to tie two sandbags with a total weight of 20 kg. Nima is going to kill them.

But in the face of such high-intensity training, none of them asked for mercy, let alone no one said to quit.

All teenagers, just like being beaten with chicken blood, are working hard, shaking their hands and feet, and no one will stop before the end of training.

Shen Yan Xiao is sitting on a chair beside him, looking at the tired teenagers with his legs crossed. In terms of physical fitness, these teenagers can only be regarded as medium, if not the basis of the previous month Fighting down, I guess they can't survive these two days.

The physical strength of these youngsters, already, is overdrawn, now relying on their own willpower to support them to move on.