Chapter 133 It’s all Xia Jing’s fault!

The martial arts master arranged a full day of training for Xia Jing, Chen Fang, Zhang Jie, Hu Bing and ten other people.

First, they practiced against each other for a quarter of an hour to warm up.

Next is the extreme running event.

[Extreme running] means maintaining the maximum speed from the beginning, quickly depleting your physical strength, and then relying on willpower to run slowly.

Once the limit is reached, the martial artist will call a halt based on each individual's situation.

But he stopped not to rest, but to continue fighting with the martial artist.

After an hour and a half, some people had been stopped by the martial artists.

"Wang Meng, come and attack me! Quick!"

The martial artist lashed out with a whip.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Wang Meng rushed towards the martial arts trainer and swung his fist. His fist was trembling and his movements were severely deformed.

"Bang!" The martial arts trainer kicked Wang Meng to the ground with a light kick.

"Get up, you have to believe in your potential and use your willpower to gather your strength." The martial arts trainer said, "When you feel like you can't stand it anymore, that's the time to practice! Hurry up!"

Wang Meng was panting, his body was burning with pain, and every inch of his muscle was trembling, but he still struggled to get up.

His body was completely out of control and all his movements were deformed. At this time, Wang Meng was like a drunk strong man. The trained martial artist easily dodged his attacks and knocked him down.

"Bang!" After falling down for the last time, Wang Meng was unable to get up this time and fell into coma.

"Swish~" The doctor ran over quickly and started treating Wang Meng.

"He lasted less than an hour." The martial arts trainer shook his head slightly. "Wang Meng is the weakest among the ten people, and his willpower is also the worst."

When they are full of energy, each of these warriors can "integrate" their physical strength, "control the whole body", accurately control every movement, and fully exert the power of their martial arts.

But after extreme training, this state is difficult to maintain. Only people with strong willpower can make accurate moves before falling down, so that the power of martial arts will not decrease too much.

After training for an hour and a half.

Of the ten-member group, only Xia Jing, Chen Fang, Hu Bing and Zhang Jie were still running. The other six had reached their limits long ago, fainted, and were later treated, completing a round of training.

"The gap between me and the geniuses of the four martial arts masters is still too obvious." Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the four people who were still running.

"Gurgle~" As Wang Meng watched, his stomach made sounds. He was hungry.

The other five people were in a similar situation. After an hour and a half of extreme training, they were already very hungry.

But they had to endure the hunger, as food supplies had to be grown by Zhao Xing, the Minister of Agriculture.

If he doesn't grow it, these people will have nothing to eat.

Enduring hunger is also part of training!

"Do you think Zhao Xing can provide enough food and drink for the ten of us?" Wang Meng chatted with the people next to him. "Our group is very strong and we eat a lot."

"Who knows?" The person next to him shrugged. "I heard from Chen Fang that the guy named Zhao Xing is a top-level genius in the Sino-Government Geology Institute. With a genius like that, we shouldn't starve for too long."

"Don't worry, the military farmers will be able to grow enough second-level supplies in one day."

"It's similar to the logic of the first training. The higher-ups won't assign us a group of bad Si-nong. At that time, it was [unable to train]. Si-nong would win as long as they persisted, while warriors would score based on knockdowns."

"This is the food that the farmers grow in one day. It is enough to support the recovery of the warriors in the same group."

"We have landed on the fifty flying boats at Diliyuan, and the warriors there are all quite powerful."

"That being said, it's also possible that he deliberately made us starve," Wang Meng asked.

"It's possible, but he also needs to get points." The person next to him sneered, "Doesn't he want to get points himself?"

"What if the other groups encounter a weaker Si Nong who is not very good at farming? If they don't have enough food, won't they get many points in the fast-food training?"

"It depends a bit on luck, just like the last round. Some people are luckier and may be able to survive to the end and rank high, but this generally doesn't happen. Didn't I just say that the Si Nongs matched are all similar, so there are enough for everyone."

"Of course, it's only been an hour and a half, so there shouldn't be many in the first batch."

"That's true. Even if he has a conflict with Xia Jing, he wouldn't starve him on purpose... huh?" Wang Meng said, suddenly looking in a certain direction.

A green whirlwind blew up not far away and flew towards this side.

"Oh, the food is here as soon as I said it." Wang Meng smiled happily, "It's only been an hour and a half, Zhao Xing really lives up to his reputation."

"Brothers, the food is here." The other six people stood up one after another.

The martial arts trainer also noticed Zhao Xing's arrival.

He glanced at the green whirlwind and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Wang Meng and the others couldn't see clearly, but he saw through it at a glance. In the green whirlwind, there were a large number of fruits!
"Such a large quantity? Could it be the second-level supplies?" The martial arts training master was also more familiar with the rules of Sinong. The supplies were divided into four different specifications: two, three, and four.

The second-level supplies are easier to grow and the quantity is naturally larger. Even for one thousand kilograms, you can only get basic points, which shows that the difficulty is not particularly great.

The higher you go, the smaller the quantity and the more points you get, and that's when the skills of the farmers are demonstrated.

"Stop!" The martial arts trainer stopped Xia Jing and the other three from training. "Assemble!"

brush brush~
The ten people quickly gathered next to the martial arts trainer.

"Next, replenish your energy!"

Once Sinong provides the food, we have to start eating, and speed eating training is also of utmost importance.

When Zhao Xing was at Chen Shijie's house, he always ate very quickly. That was a habit he developed after being in the army for a long time.

"You must eat the food grown by the military farmers as quickly as possible to restore your combat effectiveness."

"Every ten kilograms is one portion. The more portions you eat and the shorter the time, the higher your speed eating training score will be!"

Just as the martial arts trainer was speaking.

Zhao Xing also rode the strong wind and came in front of the warriors.

When the ten warriors saw the amount of supplies carried in the strong wind, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Too much!
They didn't expect that Zhao Xing would deliver so much in just an hour and a half.

shuh~
Judge Zhou Ming also appeared in front of the warriors.

"Commander Liu." Zhou Ming greeted the martial arts trainer Liu Yongli, "Zhao Xing of the Divine Power Army has grown third-level supplies, totaling 5,000 kilograms. Please arrange for ten warriors to undergo fast-food training immediately."

How many? !
Wang Meng was shocked!
Level 3 supplies, five thousand kilograms?!
Chen Fang, Zhang Jie and Hu Bing, who were standing by, also widened their eyes.

That's too much! Can this really be grown in just one and a half hours?!

The corner of Xia Jing's mouth twitched and he glanced at Zhao Xing in the sky.

The other party responded with a smile.

"Ahem...Okay." Liu Yongli pointed to the empty space next to him, "Please put it here."

"Wow~"

Zhao Xing waved his hand, and a strong wind blew gently across the open space.

After a gust of wind, a small hill of mackerel fruits appeared on the ground.

"This is a third-level supplement, Ma Yu Fruit. After taking it, it can quickly restore vitality."

Zhou Ming introduced it to the doctor next to him.

The latter held his forehead and started to get his own medicine box.

Hey, hey, hey, doctor, what do you mean? Can this mackerel fruit be eaten? Why did you go to get the box?

When the ten warriors nearby saw this scene, they had a bad feeling before they even started eating.

"Sir, how do I eat this mayu fruit?" Wang Meng asked cautiously.

“It’s not complicated, just eat it with the skin.” Zhou Ming said with a smile.

It's not complicated. What are you laughing at?

Is it so obvious that he is gloating?! Zhao Xing glanced at Zhou Ming. It seemed that this judge was also a funny person.

"Let's start." Liu Yongli gave the order.

Ten warriors began to walk towards the Mayuguo Hill and began their gluttonous training.

Zhou Ming didn't leave, he wanted to have fun.

Zhao Xing didn't leave either. He was not in a hurry to go back to replant. He had to watch Xia Jing eat to feel pleasure!
"Kacha!"

Xia Jing took a bite of the mackerel fruit and it tasted very astringent and difficult to swallow.

After the skin is broken, juice will immediately flow out.

A strong fishy smell wafted into the air, as if a fish that had been dead for several days was being served.

Xia Jing has never liked eating fish since he was a child, let alone this kind of fish. The taste is simply suffocating.

"Kacha~"

I endured the discomfort and swallowed it down, and my stomach immediately started churning.

But Xia Jing didn't even frown.

He knew that Zhao Xing was watching from above. If he showed any expression at this moment, wouldn't that mean he would fulfill the other party's wish?

"I, Xia Jing, am the son of a noble family. How could I be afraid of this portion of food?"

"I eat!"

Xia Jing swallowed a fist-sized mackerel fruit in just a few bites.

He also smiled at Zhao Xing: "Thank you Zhao Sinong for delivering the meal. This Ma Yu Guo tastes good and suits my taste very well!"

Chen Fang, Zhang Jie, Hu Bing and others immediately looked at Xia Jing with strange eyes.

Brother, you are too stubborn.

Can you say this thing is delicious?
But when I saw that Xia Jing was talking about heaven, I immediately understood.

They are just competing with each other!

"Brother Xia, you are too polite. This is the job of the military agriculture department." Zhao Xing smiled and said, "I heard that Brother Xia is the number one talent in the Qinglong Military Department. His gluttony method must be unique. With the speed eating training, Brother Xia will definitely be the number one in the military department."

You want to be tough, right? Well, I want to see how tough you are!
Zhou Ming couldn't help but laugh as he watched the two men arguing with each other.

Xia Jing refused to admit defeat.

Zhao Xing took the opportunity to praise Xia Jing and put him on the grill.

You, Xia Jing, the number one genius, can't possibly eat less than others, right? !

"I will definitely not let Brother Zhao down!" After Xia Jing finished speaking, he quickly used the gluttony method to absorb the vitality of the fruit pulp.

"Hmm?" Xia Jing shuddered as he just started practicing the gluttony method.

It felt numb, as if I had been electrocuted.

It wasn't very strong at first.

But every time it runs, it has to come.

Xia Jing's gluttonous eating method has three levels, and the absorption efficiency is fast, so the frequency of electric shock is even faster.

"You bastard! Absorbing the energy from this Ma Yu fruit feels like an electric shock!" Xia Jing cursed in his heart, but the harsh words had already been said, so he could only pretend to be calm and continue eating.

I ate two in a row, and it only weighed one pound.

One portion weighs 10 jin, so Xia Jing needs to eat 20 pills to finish one portion.

But halfway through the meal, Xia Jing suddenly felt a vague cramping sensation in his abdomen.

The circulation of Qi and blood is not smooth.

This damn fish fruit is actually poisonous! !

"A world of gluttony!"

Xia Jing practiced his skills and quickly expelled the toxins.

He was indeed amazing. He finished the first portion the fastest.

The others were not as pretentious as Xia Jing, and their faces were full of bitterness.

"Damn, this is too disgusting. My mouth stinks of dead fish!"

"Brother Chen, Brother Hu, do you feel numb when you eat?" Zhang Jie asked in a low voice.

"Numb, the faster I absorb the vital energy, the stronger this feeling becomes." Chen Fang frowned and never relaxed his brows.

"Oh no, I think I'm poisoned!" Hu Bing's face changed slightly.

"What? It's poisonous?" Wang Meng next to him was shocked. "Why didn't I feel it?"

"You eat slowly, so you haven't felt the trace amount of toxins yet." Hu Bing quickly crossed his legs and practiced his skills. "When you finish one serving, you will understand."

"This..." Wang Meng looked at the purple-black fruit in his hand and was speechless.

He doesn't seem very hungry anymore.

"It's bad luck that Zhao Sinong was assigned to this training."

"Shh, keep your voice down, are you trying to kill yourself?!"

"We can't blame Zhao Sinong, it's all Xia Jing's fault! Why are we in a group with him?"

"That's right. He actually insisted that it was delicious. Aren't you going to make Zhao Xing even more aggressive?!"

"Ugh……"

Zhao Xing was in the sky, watching Xia Jing finish five servings before leaving.

When Xia Jing saw Zhao Xing leave, he immediately lost his composure, frowned, and felt his stomach churning, making him want to vomit.

At this moment, Zhao Xing suddenly looked back and sneered.

He used his [Keep Observing Details] to observe for a full three quarters of an hour, and finally determined that Xia Jing had been deliberately being stubborn before. In addition to being a little unwilling to admit defeat, he also had other intentions.

"He wanted me to think that the mahi-mahi was not difficult for him to digest."

"You want me to try a different kind of food next time?"

"He doesn't like the fishy smell. Does he hate food with strong flavors?"

He is very observant and can grasp other people's psychological fluctuations. Although Xia Jing concealed it well, Zhao Xing still discovered it.

"good very good."

Zhao Xing returned to the flying boat and immediately began to search in the bamboo box.

"You are so stubborn when I gave you a third-level supply. Let me see if you are still stubborn when you are a fourth-level supply!"

"If I don't make you cry, my job as the military minister will be in vain!"

Zhao Xing sneered as he searched.

"Have it!"

Zhao Xing searched in the fourth-level bamboo box for a long time and his eyes fell on a seedling.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie~"

After finding the seedling he liked, Zhao Xing let out a strange laugh.

Zhou Ming, who was rushing back from the warriors, looked at Zhao Xing searching with a sinister smile on his face and subconsciously took a step back: "Why is his smile so creepy... Hmm? Is he planning to plant this?"

"Hiss! Xia Jing is in big trouble after offending this brat..."

　The second update will be before 12 o'clock. I don't know when the third update will be, but I will definitely write it. Don't wait, brothers.

　　
　
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