The warm-up exercise didn't take much time. After about half an hour, the students were already sweating profusely and breathing heavily. They were starting to feel tired.
Sui Xiong let the tired students walk slowly along the track to recover a little. He waited for the students who weren't tired enough.
In the end, this wait took about another half an hour.
Among this group of students, there were quite a few with amazing endurance. Although they weren't much stronger than the others, their endurance was unimaginably strong. Everyone's training intensity was about the same, but they could persist for almost twice as long as the others.
This meant that if they fought with each other, they might not be able to gain an advantage in a short time, but as long as the fight continued, they would sooner or later rely on their endurance to wear down the enemy in a prolonged battle. In a battle of the same level, this endurance advantage could almost be said to be invincible.
Sui Xiong memorized their training habits and physical conditions, then started the first round of training for them.
The training program was naturally based on the experience provided by Reynold.
The first was to wash their bodies with divine power, which was a little painful. After all, there were no believers of Sui Xiong among them — Sui Xiong deliberately chose this to avoid mistakes during the washing stage. For mortals who didn't believe in Sui Xiong, being washed by Sui Xiong's divine power was probably equivalent to having a number of small steel needles pricking their muscles — it might not be as intense, but at least it was somewhat similar.
After a round of washing, their fatigue was gone, but most of them were already soaked, as if they had been fished out of the water.
This was painful.
(I still used too much strength. I have to reduce the amount next time.)
Sui Xiong secretly remembered, then urged them to soak in a medicinal bath and drink some drinks.
This was different from Reynold. Sui Xiong didn't completely agree with Reynold's training method, and he didn't want to train elite soldiers who could fight against 100. He wanted to use training to help these mid-level warriors break through their own bottlenecks and increase their strength to the next level.
Therefore, compared to a variety of rich training, he paid more attention to a balance between work and rest, as well as appropriate nutritional supplements.
The medicinal bath was carried out in an artificial hot spring. The smell of sulfur in the hot spring covered up the smell of medicine, so the mentally exhausted students didn't notice anything wrong with the water they were soaking in. The drinks were also specially made. The magic in the sugar water would be absorbed by them, improving their physique.
An hour later, the refreshed students began the second part of the training program, formation training.
Although he did not intend to train the army, Sui Xiong still agreed with the formation training. "Discipline" was necessary for everyone, especially for these martial artists who had the potential to grow to a higher level. Through discipline training, they could strengthen their sense of belonging to the group. In the future, they would also be more loyal to their work and their country.
The innate conditions of these warriors were much better than those of the soldiers, so the formation training was not difficult for them. But looking at their neat formation, Sui Xiong could not help but shake his head.
They didn't really have the tacit understanding of a team. They were just relying on their excellent observation skills and quick reactions to forcibly show the appearance of a team.
(Who would have thought that the easiest project would turn out to be the hardest!)
Sui Xiong didn't say anything. He just silently decided to strengthen his training in this aspect.
He had heard of a very reasonable saying, which roughly meant that those who did not study well were inferior goods, those who did not have good health were waste goods, and those who did not have good moral character were dangerous goods. For these martial artists who were likely to grow to a higher level, their "study" would definitely be fruitful, and their "health" would definitely be good. Only "moral character" was something that Sui Xiong was not so sure about.
Although none of the people he chose belonged to the Evil Camp or the Chaos Camp, the so-called "camp" division was actually not that reliable. It was not uncommon for people from the Order Camp to do things that belonged to the Chaos Camp, and people from the Evil Camp to do things that belonged to the Good Camp. If one thought that camp could decide everything, then this person must be a bookworm.
Sui Xiong did not pin his hopes on the camp. Instead, he intended to let these students have a sense of belonging to the group and the Republic of Northwest through training. With a sense of belonging as a prerequisite, he would cultivate their morality.
Because the training was not effective, the formation training lasted for a long time and only ended that night.
The dinner was not sumptuous, and the taste was average, but the quality was very good. More than one student who knew what was good showed a look of surprise after taking a bite. Then, regardless of the consequences, they desperately stuffed the food into their stomachs.
Sui Xiong looked at them and laughed secretly. These food were all made from monsters, and contained rich nutrients and abundant energy. Not only could it greatly replenish the consumption of training, but it could also promote the strengthening of the bloodline. In this world, the strengthening of the bloodline meant the improvement of strength. And it was not just an improvement in one aspect, but an overall improvement. It could even be said that it was an improvement in the essence.
Most people broke through from the middle level to the high level by tapping into the power of the bloodline. Only a very small number of people could break through this limit without relying on the power of the bloodline.
Generally speaking, those who could step into the high level by relying on their own talent were often more likely to step into the Legendary Realm. To put it bluntly, they had enough resources, that was all.
The people that Sui Xiong chose were all people with better potential. But because of various reasons, they were not able to fully unleash their potential. What Sui Xiong needed to do was to dig out their potentials and help them reach a higher level, stepping into a higher level than "exerting their potentials".
This was bound to be a long job, but Sui Xiong felt that it was very interesting.
Being a teacher and teaching students was like a craftsman making equipment and a painter completing a painting. It gave people a sense of "creation" and achievement.
As a painter, Sui Xiong liked this sense of achievement. Although he had not found a student who could inherit his painting skills, it was not bad to find some who could inherit the Earth-style fitness training method.
Days passed, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
It did not take long for the first student in Sui Xiong's training class to break through the original bottleneck and step into the high level.
This stimulated the other students even more, making them train even harder, wishing that they could train themselves to death. In the end, Sui Xiong had to repeatedly emphasize and stop their fanatical behavior to prevent them from hurting themselves.
Looking at the scene of them training in full swing, Sui Xiong could not help but laugh.
Perhaps, among this group of students, most could step into the high level …
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