Boom! !
Garen slapped Jamie on the shoulder, knocked him flying and rolled, and fell heavily on the grass not far away.
"too weak."
He shook his head and glanced at the five people lying on the ground in front of him.
"Is this the progress of a week?"
The disappointment on his face was palpable.
horrible
Quentin tried his best to prop himself up, but his legs kept trembling like cramps.
The figure standing in the center of the field is like a demon god, invincible at all!
They didn't know how many times they went up there, and every time it was the same result, pain and convulsive trembling became synonymous with Garen's image.
Even Dam, who was the most numb, lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Garen's eyes.
"You think this is training?" Garen's voice came over. "Of course, this is indeed training, but I hope you will attack me with the idea of killing me."
"It's just normal training. Is it necessary to do this?" Hosiman asked while lying on his back. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and his muscles were slightly swollen. He was no longer the frail image he was some time ago, only the glasses he wore still had a trace of elegance.
"I can't help it." Garen spread his hands, "Because you are too weak, so weak that I don't even have the desire to make a move."
There was a sense of natural complaint in his tone. For some reason, the rest of them felt an urge to hit someone.
"That strengthens you a little bit, I suppose."
Garen buttoned the top buttons of his black shirt.
"Forget it, let's stop here today, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
"Since you said so." Dum suddenly said, his voice made Garen stop. "Then what about this!!?"
He suddenly had a black pistol in his hand, pointed it straight at Gallon, and his voice rose sharply.
Immediately, there were a few exclamations from the four people around.
"Dum, what are you doing!!? Put down the gun!" Quentin roared sharply.
Hosiman pushed his glasses, but did not speak.
To be honest, the five of them actually regarded Garen as their teacher and master, and the five of them also regarded each other as brothers.
He also has some understanding of Dam's psychology, which is not too much of a surprise.
The rest of Jamie and Lalan are another close group. The five of them are divided into three circles, Jamie and Lalan, he Hosiman and Dam, and Quentin is actually alone. The three circles are actually linked by Quentin.
Nobody knows more about Dum than he does
Hosiman looked at Garen with a hint of expectation and scrutiny.
"So, what are you going to do?"
"How are you going to deal with guns? Guns and cannons are the themes of this era that you advocate." Damu smiled slightly because of his pale face from training. "You can't blame me for this. It was you who said that we wanted us to kill you! If so, this method is also possible, right?"
Garen suddenly let out a chuckle, he turned around, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Dam with a look of contempt that he had never seen before.
“It’s interesting”
He pointed to his forehead.
"Here, shoot here. Don't worry, shoot."
The gaze that seemed to be looking at the struggling insects under his feet completely angered Dam, and the sinister smile on his face suddenly darkened.
"You think I dare not?"
"Do you dare?" The corners of Garen's mouth curled up slightly, "Do you dare?" He said every word.
boom! !
There was a shot.
Almost at the same time, Garen's figure appeared in front of Dam and kicked him hard in the waist and abdomen.
vomit!
Dam rolled his eyes in pain, blood and vomit spewed out of his mouth, the pistol fell from his hand and fell to the side. On the wall not far away.
Garen walked over and grabbed his hair and lifted it up.
"How does it feel?" he asked with a smile.
"Very good." Damm squeezed out a few words weakly, trying to put on a smile with his mouth full of blood.
"Don't move!" A voice sounded from behind Garen.
It's Hosiman!
He was holding a sharp knife in his hand, and it was pressing against Garen's waist.
"Do it with the intention to kill you! You said it." Hosiman held a sharp knife in his hand, but his forehead was sweating.
Just now he didn't feel anything when he was far away, but now that he was in close contact, he clearly felt the terrifying pressure from Garen's body.
The shadow of being beaten these days and the fear in his heart constantly stimulated his nerves, urging him to stay away! Stay away from this invincible man.
"I won't give in so easily!" Hosiman kept roaring to himself.
"Hoseman?" Gallon threw Damm aside with one hand and turned around, not caring about the sharp knife on his waist. "You can attack behind me silently, your progress is very good."
Although he has suppressed his physical fitness and ability to the same level as these people, it is impossible to change his state of the king of the century. This state of mind is far superior to ordinary people in the use and understanding of various secret martial arts.
Under such circumstances, it is a huge improvement for Hosiman to be able to hide himself behind him.
"Prick it." Garen moved his left hand up and pressed it on his chest, "Prick here."
A small smile appeared on his face.
"Do you dare?" The same sentence was said to Dam just now, but now it is said to Hosiman.
call.
An invisible breeze blew from a distance and swept across the grass, making Hosiman's cold sweat even colder.
"I'm standing right here." Garen stared at him calmly, "Go ahead. The weak have no right to hesitate."
The sharp knife trembled.
The sweat on Hosiman's body was almost completely soaked through his clothes.
He lowered his head, not daring to look into Garen's eyes. He could feel his hands trembling, afraid.
ah ah! ! ! ! !
In an instant, the sharp knife stabbed forward fiercely.
Hosiman roared crazily, the blood vessels on his face were bulging, and he stabbed out almost with all his strength.
Boom!
There was a dead silence on the grass.
The five people stared blankly at Garen's right hand, no one believed it would be true.
The sharp knife was actually broken!
The moment Hosiman stabbed forward with all his strength, Garen popped out with his fingers, and lightly tapped the sharp knife with his gloved right hand, and the blade broke instantly.
Everything happens in an instant.
Boom!
Hosiman was slapped on the right arm in an instant, and he rolled like an acrobat, soaring into the air, and just landed beside Dam not far away.
The two of them were covered in scars, this time it wasn't the previous hand injuries, but real internal injuries.
Without keeping his hand, the strength of Garen's shot is not just the intensity of training.
So the two were really seriously injured.
His whole body was broken, there were traces of fractures and blood everywhere, and his internal organs were throbbing with pain. Both made the two of them bite their lower lip involuntarily, so as not to cry out in pain.
Garen grinned, and glanced at the other three, Quentin Jamie and Lalan, none of the three could react to such a rapid pace of change at all. At this moment, he still stared blankly at Garen.
"Let's stop here today. But at least I'm a little enlightened, not bad." He left the grass with a big stride.
This is the backside of an abandoned old garden. The neat lawn has been messed up. The walls beside it are full of potholes, and the cement blocks are still falling.
After Garen left, none of them moved for a long time.
A group of medical staff rushed in very skillfully, and began to check everyone's body, collect data, deliver recovery energy drinks, and treat injuries.
"The injury is serious!" A doctor frowned after examining the bodies of Hosiman and Dam. "Internal hemorrhage, multiple comminuted fractures, abnormally high blood pressure, too fast heartbeat! Immediately inject antihypertensive tranquilizers!"
"There are preparations here!"
"Send it to the General Hospital immediately! Hurry up!!"
A group of people hurriedly pushed the two people away quickly.
"The president didn't hold back this time." Quentin sat down on the grass and let out a hard breath.
"Do you feel that Hosiman and Dam are going crazy?" Jamie sat next to her, with a wry smile on his face. "Especially Hosiman, his changes make me more and more afraid, a bit more and more like the president, but a little different. I don't know if I feel wrong."
"Both he and Dam are getting stronger and stronger. You don't feel wrong." Lalan stood beside him and said in a deep voice. "I don't know what the president's plan is to train us like this, but I know that Dam and Hosiman may be close to the president's expectations."
Jamie and Quentin glanced at Lalan. The red-haired girl had already started to grow her hair. At some point, there was a trace of sharp and decisive heroism on her body. Especially between her eyebrows, there was a kind of aggression that people couldn't face. Sensation, the feeling of straight and piercing eyes, a temperament similar to the feminine part of President Garen, began to gradually show on her body.
Dam and Hosiman, the two companions they were familiar with before, and Lalan, have gradually become a little strange now, and the unknown mysterious and dangerous atmosphere is revealed from them day by day. Everything made Quentin and Jamie feel more and more strange.
Not only in this world, but also with the familiar companions.
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"Hurry up! Send an ambulance! The patient's heart rate can't be suppressed at all!"
"Change Matt Ando!! Pure Concentration Injection!!"
"No, no! It's useless!"
"Change to An Ding Lin again!!"
"No, the needle won't go in!" The nurse was about to cry.
at this time.
Hosiman opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be a white light in the dark night.
Snapped!
He tore off the oxygen mask from his mouth and sat up straight away.
Under the stunned gaze of the surrounding doctors and nurses, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, a hint of satisfaction, and a rage hidden in the depths.
"This is the feeling of fear beyond death." He murmured in a low voice, his strong muscles began to tremble and twist spontaneously like flowing water, swelled and turned black.
(end of this chapter)