"Minimum physical fitness?" Taylor was confused. "Is this training very intense? You don't need to keep it a secret from a competitor like me? "
"No need." Garon had no intention of chasing her away, he only smiled slightly. This guy had a crazy and unscrupulous personality in his bones, as long as he provoked him slightly, he might be able to produce unexpected results. She was also a princess with a background, after controlling her, she might be of some use.
Sweeping his gaze over the other five people on the lawn, the five of them were faintly pale at this time. Each of them became nervous, and their bodies showed a state of vigilance.
"Are you ready?"
"Come on!"
Jamie clenched his teeth, he arched his body and got into a killing stance.
Whoosh …
A light breeze blew past.
Garon raised his right hand lightly, his palm open, as if he wanted to catch the passing wind.
"Begin!"
It was unknown who had shouted this.
Five figures on the lawn suddenly flew over, rushing towards Garon. In an instant, the six figures were mixed into one.
Bam!
Garon's elbow smashed into Jamie's lower abdomen, with a burst of force, he was sent flying two meters away. He turned around, his hands grabbing outwards, accurately grabbing Quentin's and Raelan's attacking legs, and bent them downwards.
Crack!
Both legs made a slight cracking sound at the same time, it was obvious that the bones were broken. The two of them screamed, they stumbled backwards and almost fell.
Bam!
A fist landed hard on Garon's back, but it was as if it had hit a wooden board, it only caved in slightly. The fist was then caught by a hand, pulled forward, Hochman's entire body was pulled towards Garon, he instantly felt a pain in his chest.
A knee strike.
Hochman flew far away, landing hard on the grass.
He could feel his chest cracking, and his muscles felt like they were being torn apart.
The last one, Dahm, kicked hard at Garon's lower abdomen, taking advantage of the moment when Garon threw Hochman away.
Unfortunately, the last thing he saw was Garon turning around and sweeping, his long leg turning into a black whip as it lashed out.
Bam!
His waist was directly hit by a whip kick, and his entire body flew out fiercely as if it had been broken. With a splash, it fell into the small river at the side, splashing a large amount of water.
Garon took a few steps forward and pulled him out of the river. He then punched him in the stomach.
Bang! Blergh!
Dahm arched his body and vomited in pain. After being released by Garon, he knelt by the riverbank and couldn't get up for a long time. Even his pupils were dilated from the pain.
"Whoa!!" Garon was just about to lift Dahm up and beat him up again when a sudden shout came from behind him. Jamie leapt up and kicked.
With a muffled bang, the kick landed on the bend of Garon's knee.
This was the most difficult angle to exert force. Normal people would involuntarily bend their legs if they were hit in this area.
Unfortunately, Garon did not react in the slightest, as if this kick did not land on him at all.
The corner of his mouth cracked open. He turned around and smashed his right arm over like a stick.
After Jamie kicked him, he reacted extremely quickly and put his arms in front of his chest to block, his entire body in a completely defensive posture. Just as he got into this posture, he felt as if his arms had been hit by a train. His bones let out a painful crack and the sound of breaking. His entire body flew out like he was riding on a cloud. Everything around him was moving quickly and becoming a blur.
Splash!
"Ah!!!"
He was the second to be hit into the small river.
At this moment on the grass, Garon was already being choked by Quentin and Raelan, one on each side of his neck.
Four arms crisscrossed like a lock around his neck. The two girls' faces were flushed red. It was obvious that they had used all their strength.
Bam!
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Hochman's mouth. He hugged Garon's right leg tightly.
At the same time, Dahm was also hugging Garon's left leg tightly.
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Jamie crawled out of the small river. He stood up and charged madly at Garon. He lifted his leg and kicked right at his stomach.
"You've improved." Garon grinned. His white teeth made one shiver under the sunlight.
Just as Jamie was about to kick him, Garen's eyes widened.
Garon's entire body's muscles suddenly turned black. They swelled up ferociously.
Boom!!!
The four of them were blown away by a huge explosive force at the same time.
Garon punched Jamie's leg.
Bam bam bam bam!!
Four consecutive explosions. Jamie screamed in pain. He hugged his leg and knelt on the ground. His face was covered in tears and snot.
In that moment, Garon punched the soles of his feet four times. The four punches were all in the same place.
Everything returned to normal.
Garon moved his neck. Cracking sounds could be heard.
With him as the center, the four vice presidents were sprawled on the ground. Only Jamie was half-kneeling on the ground, crying.
"You've improved compared to last time. However, you still have to consider the difference in strength between the two sides."
No one answered him. The five vice presidents either had broken bones or were in so much pain that they couldn't get up.
A cold wind blew past. Garon patted the dust off his body.
"I'll give you half an hour to recover."
He began to walk toward the positions of the five people one by one. His finger instantly turned into a shadow, and after a series of pokes on the head and body of each person, he then walked to the position of the next person.
From time to time, he would kick them a few times impatiently. They were in so much pain that they groaned.
Taylor, who was watching from the side, felt numb all over. Her originally excited mood was now gone.
"This … This is training?!" She felt that this was no longer a beating. It was murder! Blatant murder!
Look at Quentin. One of her legs was broken. Her right arm was twisted unnaturally. No matter how she looked at it, she was severely injured.
And Jamie. His chest was slightly sunken. Are you sure you can still move?
The worst was Dahm. This rumored playboy's head was hanging limply on his neck. It was as if all the bones in his neck had been pulled out. His eyes were lifeless and he was foaming at the mouth. Taylor had already taken out her phone to call the police …
Then, a scene that made her speechless appeared.
Those who were poked by Garon seemed to be able to stand up in a short ten seconds. Although all of them were groaning in pain, they were much better than before.
"Are you an idiot? You want to call the police with this? "Hochman walked past her. When he saw the number she had dialed, his tone was filled with disdain.
Taylor dropped her phone on the ground and pointed at Hochman. Her face looked as if she had seen a ghost. She could not say a word for a long time.
She clearly saw Hochman faint from shock. Just like Jamie, Hochman's sternum was broken at least two or more!!
But now??
"It's just a small injury. Don't make a fuss." Quentin shook her head.
The rest of them looked as if they were used to it. Although they were groaning in pain, they were not angry at all.
"Am I really an idiot?" Taylor was shocked when she saw this scene. She could not help but wonder if there was something wrong with her worldview.
That injury just now was obviously a serious injury, right? Obviously, right?
Then, she saw Dahm, who was half dead just now, looking at her with disdain.
"Alright, today's daily training ends here." Garon finally stood up from Raelan's side.
"Daily training …??!!!"
At this moment, Taylor's worldview finally collapsed.
The five of them acted as if nothing had happened. They all stood obediently in a row in front of Garon. At this moment, they did not have any of the aura or arrogance they had outside. It was as if they were really normal students being taught.
Just as Taylor was about to collapse, Garon checked the progress of the five people in front of him with slight satisfaction.
Compared to Cece and Xander's progress, the five of them had all entered the second level.
The second level of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist, other than the gradual emergence of the power of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist's arms, there was another benefit. The body's agility and reaction speed had begun to increase. This increase was not after activating the secret skill, but was reflected in the daily changes in the body.
But the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist had a fatal weakness.
That was, the body's resistance was not strong enough.
The reason why Garon carried out this kind of daily training for the five of them was to increase their resistance to being heavily injured. This was to stimulate the body to continuously grow stronger muscles, valleys, and bones, and at the same time increase the body's self-healing speed.
Of course, the price was the consumption of life force, which was life force. With their little life force, under this kind of training intensity, it would not take long for them to overdraw their life force and show signs of premature aging. But Garon used the advantage of his Slaughtering Hand to absorb some life force from animals to make up for the consumption. This allowed the five of them to completely withstand this kind of training intensity.
In the beginning, the five of them were scared out of their wits. But later on, they discovered that under Garon's special treatment, their injuries actually recovered extremely quickly. And Garon also knew how to control his strength. Some places that looked like fractures were actually just joints that were dislocated. They only needed a crack to correct the friction injuries and they would be fine.
This caused the five of them to go from their initial fear to gradually becoming accustomed to it.
Originally, normal people wouldn't have such masochistic tendencies. Being beaten once was fine, but there definitely wouldn't be a second time. But what they didn't expect was that after being beaten once, their progress and pleasure in practicing the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist actually increased by another step. And perhaps because of the pain as a contrast, the pleasure they felt when practicing the secret technique was actually much stronger than before.
This was the key reason why the five of them were in pain and yet happy to endure it.
Pain and pleasure, this was the true portrayal of them.
After resting for more than half an hour, the five of them stood up one by one. Other than their bodies being a little dirty and messy, they were not much different from when they first started.
They had already undergone this kind of training many times during this period of time. Just as Garon said, this was indeed just one of their daily training.
Now was their first official training. Even they did not know what other training methods were. Their hearts were filled with both anticipation and fear.
Garon's figure stood in front of them. Although he was not much taller than them, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them with a powerful pressure.
"The following training will require a certain degree of secrecy." Garon turned his head to look at Taylor.
Taylor pointed at herself, her face full of confusion.
“？”
"It means you can leave now." Raelan said impatiently. "Or you can join us and train together. You can even join our combat club! "
Taylor gulped, picked up her phone, took a deep breath, turned around, and tried to walk away as calmly as possible.
But unconsciously, her legs could not help but walk faster and faster.
Faint laughter came from behind her. It seemed to be Raelan, or maybe it was Quentin. These two people had always been at odds with her. But Taylor did not want to argue with them anymore. She just wanted to hurry back and look for information, to see if there was really something wrong with her worldview.
When Taylor's figure was basically out of sight, Garon turned his head and looked at the five people in front of him.
"Looks like you've all basically gotten used to the intensity just now. What we're going to do next is a special set of training."
"I want to ask a question." Hochman put on the glasses that he had taken off earlier.
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