At four o'clock in the morning, the lights of the turtle house were gradually turned on. There was a burst of gunfire from upstairs, and then Wukong and Turtle Immortal walked down wearing clothes full of bullet holes. Shen Long knew this clearly. This was undoubtedly another sneeze of Lan Qi.
"I'm really sorry." Lan Qi hurriedly came down and apologized repeatedly, her hair turning blue again.
Fortunately, I live downstairs. I don't have a strong body like them. If I were hit by a bullet, I might not be able to support myself. Shen Long yawned and got up from the sofa to help Lan Qi finish preparing breakfast. "You can start now. Then you just need to add the ingredients on time according to my instructions."
"Okay, let's start the morning training now. You follow me. The first is jogging." Kame Immortal led them to run, heading straight from the beach to the hinterland of the island.
"Does today's practice feel relaxed?" Klin thinks that jogging is obviously much easier than farming.
"You are too happy too early." Shen Long couldn't help complaining, he was well aware of the challenges he was about to face.
A few kilometers later, the Turtle Immortal stopped in front of a hemispherical house. He chatted with the real Minotaur next to the door and asked Sun Wukong and Klin to each pick up a box of milk and started the milk delivery journey. "The first household" , two kilometers away, jump forward!”
The two-kilometer frog jump couldn't help but make Shen Long exhausted. He gritted his teeth and persisted until a sound of falling to the ground was heard. Turtle Immortal stepped forward and looked at him, "This is just the beginning. There will be more rigorous training in the future. You Still decide to stick to it?"
"I...I want to see...if I can break through my own shackles!" Shen Long's lungs were burning and his breathing became increasingly difficult.
"Then get up quickly and continue! How long are you going to be paralyzed on the ground!" Turtle Immortal shouted loudly, and the crutches hit Shen Long like raindrops, making him full of strength again.
"Okay! I'll get up immediately!" Shen Long struggled to stand up. He looked back and looked at the distance he had traveled. Compared with Wukong and Klin, I can't compete with them. My goal is to surpass myself. I will win tomorrow. Go the extra mile.
"Yeah." This guy has mediocre talent but a tenacious will. Turtle Immortal secretly recognized it. "Okay, then you can continue walking with your normal gait. When you are tired, you can also walk instead. You can only turn back when you can no longer hold on!"
Does this mean I need to gradually improve? At the moment, I am indeed a little weak and unable to catch up with Goku and Krillin... Two kilometers later, I arrived at the farmhouse of the first family, and then I switched to running around the street trees on both sides of the road, and then climbing. steps. There was no trace of Wukong and Krillin, but Shen Long was still trying to hold on.
"Whoops...whoops..." When you climb up a step, you need to take a short rest before climbing again. At first, you walk upwards, and then you use your hands and feet to climb up. Your whole body is soaked in sweat, and your vision becomes blurry. .
Should we just give up? As long as Sun Wukong is fed, the mission can be completed. Why is it so difficult and painful? Maybe the reward Goku gives himself this time is the Super Saiyan bloodline? Why torture yourself so much when you can easily get something?
What are you sighing about? It is precisely because you have maintained this attitude for the past twenty years that you have reduced yourself to such a miserable situation: you cannot get into the ideal university, you cannot find a suitable job, and you cannot live a superior life. Now that we have such a rare opportunity, how can we waste it so easily?
Geniuses like Goku and Krillin are so diligent, how can a loser like you have the right to give up? Even if we can complete the mission this time, what if we enter a more difficult and dangerous world next time? If you have no way to defend yourself, can you just sit back and wait for death? Super Saiyan bloodline is only possible, but learning martial arts from Kame Sennin is inevitable!
Keep going, no matter how long it takes, you have to climb to the top of the mountain! Shen Long opened his eyes again and struggled to lift his arms that moved like a snail to climb up.
At this moment, Turtle Immortal, who was sitting on the top of the mountain and looking down, silently turned around, said a few words to the abbot of the temple on the top of the mountain, and then led Wukong and others to start studying the next project.
I don’t know how long it took, but a hand covered in dust and blood was placed on the last step, and then another hand, and Shen Long’s head came into view.
"Finally arrived!" Shen Long knelt down at the top of the steps and whispered softly, then fell to the ground and fainted.
When he woke up again, he found that he was lying on the bed in the temple, and the wounds on his body had been properly treated.
"Today's young people are indeed extremely diligent." The host came over leisurely and checked Shen Long's body. "You are 80% healed. If you take a short rest, I will take you home!"
Oh, to recover so quickly? In the past, it often took a long time to recover after participating in a football match. The fatigue I experienced this time was far greater than that of a football match. What is the reason for this? Shen Long felt confused.
Or maybe it's because the aura of the Dragon Ball world is much better than the real world, so it can repair itself faster? After thinking about it, this seems to be the only explanation.
"I'm grateful for the master's enthusiastic advice. Alas! Although it's hard work, it's still hard to match!" Shen Long bent his arms respectfully, expressed his gratitude to the abbot, and then said.
"Hehehehe, that may not be the case! I vaguely remember that when Sun Wuhan spent time practicing with the Bull Demon King, Sun Wufan's strength was far inferior to that of the Bull Demon King in the early stage..." This is naturally obvious. How can Sun Wufan's physique be comparable to that of the Bull Demon King? Comparable to the Demon King?
"However, Sun Wuhan was not discouraged by this. He put in more effort every day than the Bull Demon King and conducted more demanding training. By the end of the training course, the two of them were already evenly matched!" the abbot said gently with relief.
Sure enough, after giving, there will always be something in return. Although it seems difficult to surpass these two strong men at the moment, my original goal is not them, but to challenge my own limits.
"Okay, let the poor monk take you back!" Realizing that Shen Long had returned to normal, the abbot took his hand, took out the capsule from his pocket, turned it into a helicopter, and carried Shen Long back to the turtle house. Shiguixianren, Sun Wukong and others had already started dinner.
Therefore, Shen Long followed Turtle Immortal and underwent arduous training every day, making slight progress every day. Until three months later, he was finally able to barely complete the task of delivering milk, but at this moment he was still empty-handed, and Sun Wukong and Klin not only Milk needs to be distributed, and a turtle shell weighing more than ten kilograms must be carried on the back.
On this day, the training course came to an end, and everyone gathered together to enjoy delicious food. Shen Long grilled five bowls of rice in a row. Well, his food intake also increased sharply during this period. In the case of intensive physical exertion, not much How can you cope with filling a few mouthfuls?
"I'm full!" After satisfying his appetite, Shen Long asked Teacher Wu Tian: "What exactly is Qi?"
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