The World of Gods Rises From the Zerg

After completing the first set of training, Xu Luo did not start the next set of training immediately.

He sat down in the training facility and took a break first.

At this time, he has realized that the ten groups are not as simple as he imagined.

Now that the first group is like this, I will only become more and more tired later on, and my state will gradually decline. If I do not adjust well, I may not even be able to complete the tenth group.

Rest is not to be lazy, but to complete training better.

"There is a degree of relaxation, not too much pursuit of time, speed!"

Zhang Jian scored silently in his heart.

It was his habit to rate each student's performance.

In the past, Qianqian was the student with the highest score, but now it seems that this person has to be replaced.

In terms of performance, Zhang Jian actually felt that Xu Luo was not as dazzling as Qianqian, as if he was born to fight.

As for Xu Luo, his performance in battle was mediocre, not outstanding.

But he knows how to advance and retreat, understands choices, and does not fight for a moment. Only such a person can walk long and stand tall.

People who run fast at the beginning may also fall down halfway.

After resting and recovering his state, Xu Luo got up again to train again. This time, he sped up a little bit.

It's not for the pursuit of completing the task quickly, but because he has adapted to the previous attack frequency, and now he can speed up the frequency a little.

Although the frequency has been accelerated, he still maintains a uniform shooting speed without any change.

In this kind of continuous exercise, I am most afraid of going fast and slow for a while, disrupting my rhythm.

This is the best way to speed up as much as possible while maintaining your own rhythm.

Xu Luo didn't say to deal with it casually, or to preserve his strength or anything.

When he came here, he was doing his best.

Participating in special training is to break through your own strength, if you want to preserve your strength, then why come here?

While breathing rhythmically, while maintaining a uniform speed of the sword.

As the minutes passed, Xu Luo also completed one set of movements after another.

At this time, Zhang Jian was surrounded by a group of people.

"Jiao Zhang, on the first day, we will go straight to ten groups... a bit too exaggerated!"

Everyone was speechless.

When they came here, they only did one set. Even now, it is not so easy to complete ten sets.

"You guys think it's too much, you can help him do it, it only needs ten times!"

Zhang Jian glanced at these people and said lightly.

Immediately silenced them.

It's not good to get yourself burned, but it's even worse to offend the Great Demon King Zhang.

These people are most afraid of hearing two words.

Extra training!

"Look at others, and then look at you, why is the gap so big!"

Zhang Jian suddenly roared dissatisfied.

"Everyone will give me one hundred sets of 800-meter obstacle cross-country trials. After finishing, it's almost time to eat. The last two people are not allowed to eat!"

"Ah, no!"

A group of people wailed, they had just completed a tailor-made daily training task, and now they suddenly made such a move.

It seems that 800 meters is nothing, and 100 groups are only 80,000 meters. They even completed the 100-kilometer run in one breath yesterday!

But this is completely different!

The 800-meter obstacle course is very exhausting, and some choose to run ten sets of ten-kilometer cross-country runs.

It's a pity that Zhang Jian won't change after he said it, and a group of people can only run away.

They have to compete with other people, and the last two people will not only have nothing to eat, but they will also be unable to leave. It will be uncomfortable to watch other people eat here.

But the reason for Zhang Jian's irritability came from Xu Luo.

Seeing Xu Luo complete five groups in one go, Zhang Jian felt very sorry.

Why didn't you let yourself meet this student earlier, why wasn't this student from No. 1 Middle School!

There is only one month to go now, and he will still leave when the time comes. Such a talent is really a pity!

Xu Luo's training has been going on, and the time has not changed much.

The first group is 16 minutes and 2 seconds, the second group is 16 minutes and 11 seconds, the third group is 16 minutes and 13 seconds...

Although it took longer and longer, he kept very close, which proves that he has a very strong control over his own rhythm.

This is still his previous experience. Otherwise, after the distribution of physical strength is more reasonable, the results will be better.

By the time Xu Luo finished ten sets and came out, more than five hours had passed.

The time he really spent was a little over three hours, and the rest of the time was spent resting inside.

When it came to the last two groups, Xu Luo was relying entirely on his tenacious perseverance to persevere.

Especially in the last thousand or so of the last group, he felt that his arms had lost feeling. After completing all the movements, he relaxed completely, as if he lacked oxygen, and only felt that his brain was blank.

After lying in the training ground for a long time, he disconnected and crawled out of the game cabin after recovering.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, as if crawling out of the water, and the clothes on his body could be wrung out of the water.

"Xu Luo, you finally came out, go, go down to eat."

In the rest area beside him, Xiang Lu, who was sitting bored on a chair, couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Xu Luo crawling out of the game cabin.

It's finally time to eat.

But looking at Xu Luo at this time, the expression on his face was full of admiration.

Not only because of his talent, but also because of his spiritual will.

At the last 500 strokes, he thought that Xu Luo couldn't finish it. Even in reality, he only added it after a few seconds, and sometimes he didn't even hit the red dot with all his strength.

But unexpectedly, he was so blunt that with his own spiritual will, he gritted his teeth and completed the breakthrough of his limit.

Genius is not terrible, what is terrible is that people are stronger than you and work harder than you.

Xiang Lu deeply understood this.

"Thank... thank you!"

At this time, Xu Luo was actually a little confused. Although he had ten times the time in the training hall, and he had indeed rested for a long time, this time was still not enough.

Breaking through one's own limit again and again puts a huge burden on the body.

At this time, he was tired, hungry, and very thirsty, but he most wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

Seeing Xu Luochui's right hand still twitching unconsciously, Xiang Lu felt that he was not as good as others for the first time.

In the past, he felt that he was born in the Xiang family, and he was considered a distinguished family in Tianhai, and he entered No. 1 Middle School. Although he was not as proud as his cousins ​​Xiang Xun and Xiang Yang, he felt that he was superior, but there was always something in his heart. Even if Qianqian is better than him, he still feels that talent is innate, and he can't compare with him, but he can surpass her through his own efforts the day after tomorrow.

But seeing Xu Luo this time, he felt that he couldn't compare.

He is born with talent, but he is really inferior to the other party with his hard work the day after tomorrow.

Although they are being called out to each other by Zhang Jian every day, in fact, the amount of training has not reached the limit, but just stuck at the threshold of the limit.

As for whether to break through it or not, it simply depends on each individual.

Zhang Jian gave them the right to choose.

Of course, the students don't know that they are standing on the threshold of the limit, as long as they take a step, they will break through their current limit.

"Let me help you!"

Seeing that Xu Luo couldn't stand still, Xiang Lu ran over to wipe his left hand and put it on his shoulder, helping him go downstairs together.

Xu Luo followed him down, but at this moment, his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

"Give him this to drink!"

When the two arrived downstairs, Zhang Jian handed over a small bottle of drink.

After Xiang Lu took it, he poured it into Xu Luo.

Xu Luo, who was extremely dehydrated, drank hungrily like a traveler in the desert encountering water.

Soon, he drank the liquid directly.

"Hey, why are you done drinking?"

Xiang Lu was startled, but he was so dazed, why did Xu Luo finish his drink?

"Isn't that just for me to drink?"

After drinking the liquid, Xu Luo replied with some strength to ask doubtfully.

"What do you know!"

Xiang Lu was speechless.

"This is for vitamin supplements. It's specially made for people like you who are exhausted from training, but it's just a drink to replenish some energy. Where is it like you, I drank it all in one gulp!"

"Drink it all, there are no sequelae, right?"

Xu Luo is also helpless, there really can't be much use for anything here!

"That's not true."

Xiang Lu thought about it, it was just a vitamin supplement, and there seemed to be no sequelae.

"Then it's all right, can we eat? I'm so hungry!"

Seeing the food in the lobby on the first floor, Xu Luo only felt that his eyes were glowing red.

At this time, he had already got his chest against his back, and it felt like he could hug and gnaw on a cow in front of him.

"Go, eat whatever you want here, there is no limit. As long as you don't waste it."

Speaking to Lu, he also went over and started to take a plate of his favorite dishes.

This meal is the most sumptuous in his day, even at home, he would never eat such a good meal with so many varieties.

The No. 1 Middle School is very generous to gifted students like them, and the daily nutritious meals are enough to make people envious.

It is native food.

Chicken, duck, fish, meat and rice are optional, and they are also full. These daily expenses alone are not a small amount.

At this time, Xu Luo had already chosen a dish with the plate and started eating.

Serving dishes, he puts the plate on the table when serving the rice, and directly uses a spoon when eating.

He couldn't move his right hand temporarily, so he ate with his left hand.

Gobbled it up with no image at all.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Jian was not only not dissatisfied, but very satisfied.

"See? This is the expression of being extremely hungry. It's not like you, who pick and choose for me day by day. I'm tired here, uncomfortable there, and this one doesn't taste good, that one doesn't look good. Some things are good, so let me It's up to you to choose!"

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, the others hurriedly lowered their heads to pick up their rice, fearing that they would make a noise and make the big devil notice them, and shouted words such as extra training or ten groups.

Since Xu Luo came, it seems that their life is not easy, and they will be compared from time to time.

After Xu Luo ate a big plate full of food, he finally felt a little bit of strength back.

"Don't rush to sleep, take a break, apply some potion, go to the lounge on the side and lie down for a while, and continue the new training in the afternoon."

Zhang Jian's voice came from one side.

Xu Luo obeyed obediently, which would save him a little bit of suffering.

From this day on, Xu Luoliu began his hard life of special training.

Every day is full of schedules.

Stab, chop, tease, pick...

Various movements changed, and then the position of the red dot on the dummy was not fixed at first, and later it became a moving target, and the difficulty continued to increase.

After completing the basic training, he began to learn various fighting or sword skills.

These are all from the world of the gods and do not contain any extraordinary power. After learning, they can also be used in the real world.

There is so much to learn.

In reality, Xu Luo is not a god, so naturally he can't learn everything at once, but although he is not a god, he has Zerg race.

When he really started to learn various fighting skills, Xu Luo discovered that he could actually cheat.

He was able to bless the Zerg talent onto himself.

At this time, of course, the most useful thing is the alien ability.

After directly possessing the alien learning ability, he really became able to learn everything at once.

After really learning this, Zhang Jian no longer restricted the power of his god body, and let him learn to control the god body to fight.

Occasionally, he also engages in possessive battles with other people.

At this time, Xu Luo realized why such training was carried out.

At the beginning, they simply acted on the power of the gods, or the abilities of the arms.

It's just that these powers are not innate or have been cultivated a little bit, so the control is very weak, and the effect of being able to exert them is not great.

It’s okay to use strength to overwhelm someone, but if you are at the same level and the opponent’s control is stronger than you, this matter will be suppressed by the opponent.

Because you can only control the power you have, but you don't understand the nature of this power.

Ten percent of the power can be exerted at most fifty to sixty percent.

You will understand what Zhang Jian said after training.

Now Xu Luo understands why such training is actually to train their control.

Another reason is to increase their combat effectiveness.

Because of the lessons learned by Zuo Tianyao, through this method, they have a certain ability to protect themselves.

Not necessarily great, but definitely stronger than ordinary people who know nothing.

And after the control power is increased, then control the power of the god's body or fight with the body, control the body of the believer, you can easily control that power, and exert a powerful effect.

This is the difference between trained and untrained.

At this time, Xu Luo felt that he could fight dozens of players who hadn't trained before.

The same power, the same person, but such a change is really terrifying.

Many people don't like to watch the daily routine of training, so they just skip this paragraph