MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 12 breakthrough

Almost all the students of the War Martial Arts are gazing at the moment, and the eyes seem to have a strong fighting spirit. Even Chen Ziheng is also amazed, and looks a lot.

The same was true of Zhuo Yifan. After pinching his fist, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Even the teachers of the warfare department looked at Wang Baole deeply.

Being watched by these hundreds of big men, such a strange scene made Wang Baole raise some chills on the back of the reason, he felt a little wrong...

"Is it hard to train these warring martial arts people?" Wang Baole took a few steps back subconsciously, and his heart was suspicious. It was really he who was immersed in running before, and he ignored everything around him. He was full of fat grandfathers chasing himself, so he did not pay attention to the students of these warfare departments, and was frustrated.

"Everyone is a martyrdom, haha, since you want to train privately, that... I go to other places as well." Wang Baole looked at the situation, so he laughed and was about to leave, but he was At this time, the students of the War Martial Arts Departments all came forward, and soon surrounded Wang Baole, blocking the way to leave.

"What are you doing, here is the Shuyuan, I am a special student of the French army!" Wang Baole was shocked and hurryed.

The teacher of the warfare department had a meaningful smile on his face. He took a few steps to grab Wang Baole and laughed.

"Wang Baole, don't be afraid, come and come and practice with our war martial arts department." He smiled smugly, his heart was dark, and he thought that Wang Baole was really running, but if it was more powerful, it was definitely not an opponent of the warfare department. .

After all, the war martial arts department has been placed on the body for almost all of the time. It has an absolute advantage in strength. If Wang Baole does not take the initiative, he will be able to let go now.

"This time I must be arrogant in exporting gas, let him know that our warfare system is amazing!"

The teacher of the warfare department smiled and took Wang Baole straight to the training ground. He pointed to hundreds of huge iron barbells on the ground and smiled.

"Wang Baole, come here, you pick one." After that, the warrior teacher looked at the students of other warfare departments and gave a drink.

"And you, hurry to train!"

Wang Baole hesitated for a moment, just about to open, but the students of the War Martial Arts, one by one like a wolf like a tiger, rushed to those barbells, one person after one lifted up, they provoked Wang Baole.

"There is a problem!" Wang Baole was alert, but faced with such provocative eyes of these people, and also had some temper, eyes squatting forward, grabbed a barbell directly, took a deep breath and sighed and lifted it.

At the same time that Wang Baole raised the barbell, the Warrior teacher was very proud and shouted.

"Start counting, kids, give me the strength to breastfeed!"

In this invigoration of the warrior teachers, the students of the warfare department have been squatting down. This unique test has suddenly begun. Almost everyone is squatting at a time, constantly lifting the barbell, especially Chen Ziheng. With Zhuo Yifan, they are the second layer of the ancient Wujing. Although the barbell is extremely heavy, it can still be tolerated for them.

"This is to compare with me!" Wang Baole is not convinced. When he lifted the barbell, he found that the weight was not very heavy. At this moment, he also lifted up and down.

Suddenly, in this training ground, heavy breathing sounds spread throughout the square.

"The tenth...the twentieth...the thirtyth...you didn't eat, give me strength!" The low-pitched voice of the warrior teacher kept reverberating, and gradually, when everyone raised After about fifty or more, gradually people could not support it. It is really the weight of this iron barbell. If ordinary people insist on five, it is already a lot of strength.

At this moment, almost everyone has strengthened fifty. This is already an extraordinary play, and their bodies are shaking, as if they can't hold on.

"Is it so heavy?" Wang Baole is a bit strange, even if he lifts fifty, but for him, this weight is not unbearable, the most important thing is that his body's body fat is quickly consumed with weightlifting, turning into a reiki. Nourish the whole body, so that he is not tired but more energetic.

Wang Baole looked at the glaring eyes of the people. He snorted at the bottom of his heart, deliberately trembled a few times, posing a look that he could not hold on, and his mouth was still breathing heavily.

"I want to give the last one!"

As he said this, those students who are about to hold on, seem to have strength, one has to bite their teeth, snarl, and force up one another. When they look at Wang Baole, they find that Wang Baole is swaying. But it was also supported, and suddenly worried.

"I want to give the last one!" Wang Baole panted, a look that seemed to be planted at any time, blushing.

Other students once again gritted their teeth, but after all, they reached the limit. Nearly half of them could not continue. They fell down with a bang, but they were protected and there was no injury.

As for the more than one hundred people who are still insisting, they are all sighing at the moment, and once again raised, but very quickly, they found Wang Baole there, actually said the same thing, and raised it again.

"Come on, everybody!"

"He can't hold on!" Those students who were off the power, lying on the ground one by one, cheering for their companions, but their cheers were slowly weakening. At the end, they had already gnashed their teeth.

It was in the last time of Wang Baole's time and again that he not only did not fall down, but the remaining one hundred people continued to hold on, and the grief and anger went away. In the end, there were only ten people who were still shaking. .

They also reached the limit, but every time they couldn't bear it, they couldn't help but think about Wang Baole's more trembling body. Perhaps this is the last time Wang Baole.

But until the ten people are also desperate, only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan are still insisting, Wang Baole still trembles, still lifted.

"I can stick to it again. This is the last time!" Wang Baole took a step back and bravely supported the body, panting and lifting again.

"Shameless!"

"Too much too much!!" The students around the room couldn't help but anger. Even the teachers of the Warring States Department were stunned in their hearts. It was Wang Baole's appearance from beginning to end. In his view, Too bad.

"Chen Ziheng, Zhuo Yifan, you run to lose to the French army, is it even weightlifting, you have to lose!" The warrior teacher roared.

Chen Ziheng's eyes are red. Together with Zhuo Yifan, it seems that he has spelled everything, biting his teeth, and propping up again. After supporting more than one hundred, Chen Ziheng is still shaking, but Wang Bole is still continuing. With a cry, unable to fall.

Even if there is a singularity, there will be limits. In the end, he has already exploded all potentials. At this moment, he tries to lift the barbell in the trembling. He only feels that he can't support it.

Looking at Wang Baole, it seems that the same is true. It is necessary for the body to continually squat back and forth. It seems that it is difficult to raise it again. He suddenly has hope, and other students are also excited.

"Fat grandfathers, give me strength!" Wang Baole sweated all over the body. At this moment, in the whispering of all the students and even the teacher, he slowly lifted the barbell.

Suddenly everyone was angry and angry. Zhuo Yifan was even more red-eyed. He was unwilling to raise the barbell, but he could not insist on it and fell down directly.

Black eyes, depression at the bottom of my heart can not be described.

At the moment, everyone in the training field looked ugly, staring at the only Wang Baole who was still lifting weights, watching Wang Baole lift up there again and again, as if there was no end...

One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours...

When they were resting, Wang Baole was lifting. When they recovered and started again, Wang Baole was still lifting. When they went to eat, Wang Baole was still lifting, until they had been three days, they had to leave. Under the moonlight, Wang Baole still Lifting...

At the end of the day, everyone was already stunned. If he normally held a major home, he would endure it. However, every time he was holding the last time, he spent so much time in a row, and his voice was not hoarse.

"This guy is too embarrassed!"

"Damn, he shouted for so long, not tired!"

Desperate people, the teachers of the warfare department are also eager to make a fuss, only feel frustrated, and intend to take the students away, and once they have made up their minds, they will not bring people to outdoor training as long as they see Wang Baole.

But at the moment they were leaving, suddenly, a distinctive atmosphere suddenly broke out in Wang Baole’s body, and even at this moment, his whole body was full of flame-like red light. This red light emerged from its body and passed through the skin, which broke out directly in the eyes of everyone.

This is... bloody!

Rich and incomparable blood, full of all directions, his body is also rapidly shrinking visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to the way Wang Baole used to be, all the spirits at this moment, are completely burned, supporting their body to step into ... blood territory! !

This scene suddenly reminded everyone who was going to leave, all of them screaming, standing there, as if they had been bombarded by the thunder and were completely sluggish.

"I succeeded!!" Wang Baole threw up the barbell and looked at his recovered body. He laughed and realized that he was in a **** situation. He was even more pleasantly surprised. He was so excited that he rushed away...

Until he had gone far, the war martial arts in the training ground did not recover from the sluggishness, until after a long while, the inhalation sound continued to spread.

"He...he actually broke through?"

"God, he is a legal soldier, and he is going to enter the bloodstream faster than us!"

"I read it wrong. He lifted his weight... He held it and broke it!!"

The ridiculous exclamation of the arguments broke out from these students. It is really too much excitement for them. It’s two times more than Wang Baole. It’s even more eye-opening, which makes them all eyes. famous.

Even the teachers of the Warfare Department were mad at the grievances of the whole day and could not help but burst out.

"You are this waste!"

"Don't think about going back to sleep, people are the law enforcement department, the weightlifting can break through, you, give me practice, don't break through, don't end!!"

This time, there are not many students going to grieve. On the contrary, many people have their eyes brightened. I think maybe this is really a good way to break through. Everyone is short of breath and hurry to practice...

I don't know if it is really effective, or it is too irritating. After one night, there is actually a student in the war martial arts department, and the weightlifting has broken through...

As a result, the incident suddenly sensationalized the entire warfare system, as if it had become a legend, even if it had been a long time, there were also people from the warring martial arts to come here to lift weights and take chances...

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