I’m Making Equipment In The Wasteland

Zhao Changan nodded slightly, but he still did not say the answer in his mind.

"So, do you kid think that a place like a fight club should exist? Should it be banned?"

Jiang Liu picked up the Red Star Erguotou on the table, and ignoring Zhao Changan's cannibalistic gaze, filled himself with a large glass.

He drank all the wine in his glass.

"Everything exists. There is a reason for existence. Since the fight club has existed for so many years and has not been banned, it proves that it is necessary to exist."

"As for whether it should be banned, if there are products that can replace the fight club in the future, then the fight club should naturally be banned, just like the survival of the fittest by nature."

"Good point!" Zhao Changan laughed.

He made no secret of the appreciation on his face, and even took the initiative to pour Jiang Liu a glass.

"You kid, I accept you as an apprentice. The most worrying thing is not that you are incapable, but that you are worried about your kid's disposition, but now I am a little relieved."

Jiang Liu:? ? ?

What does it mean to be a little relieved? What do you mean, don’t worry about it?

Jiang Liu originally wanted to argue, but Zhao Changan picked up the Red Star Erguotou, changed hands and put it in his own space equipment.

"This wine is a good thing. You have to drink it slowly. You can't continue to spoil it." Zhao Changan got up and stretched out a big lazy waist. Train me."

Yes, with a word from the teacher, Jiang Liu has to go to bed obediently.

The room that Zhao Changan arranged for Jiang Liu is located next to Zhao Changan's bedroom. It can be seen that although Jiang Liu's cheap teacher is always unforgiving, he still takes good care of Jiang Liu.

Lying on the soft bed, feeling the quilt with a little smell of sunshine, Jiang Liu rarely did not continue the Meditation.

The next morning, as soon as the artificial sun rose, Jiang Liu was caught from the bed by Zhao Changan.

"Why are you still asleep? Didn't the ancients say that the plan for a day lies in Chen? Get up and train for me quickly!" Zhao Changan was not polite.

Jiang Liu looked at the time sleepily. It was just five o'clock now...

"Get up! Why are you still lying down! Since your kid is staying with me, you will get up at five o'clock every day to train for me!" Zhao Changan waved his hand, and he tossed the quilt originally on Jiang Liu's body.

Jiang Liu couldn't help but sighed. He slowly sat up from the bed and said, "Teacher, training is training, but you must let me wash first."

Jiang Liu smoothly suppressed the dull hair on the top of his head and yawned in addition.

Zhao Changan snorted coldly: "Ten minutes for you, ten minutes later, the South Wing will look for me."

Zhao Changan turned around and left.

Ten minutes later, in the South Wing, Jiang Liu stood in front of Zhao Changan with vigor.

At this moment, Jiang Liu realized with hindsight that the night he slept seemed to be particularly sweet, and he seemed to have endless energy when he got up early in the morning.

Could it be that the quilts of the legendary local tyrants are all fragrant?

At this moment, Zhao Changan didn't know where to get out an old-fashioned stopwatch, half a palm-sized black stopwatch, and an LED screen in the middle.

"Boy, let me tell you, although professionals in the mechanical genre mainly rely on our own weapons and equipment, but their physical fitness can't fall."

"Although not all mechanical genre professionals can have a superhuman physique, but I tell you, if you want to go further on the professional road, or even become a professional above the S rank, you must Have a good physique."

Zhao Changan gave Jiang Liu a thought-provoking smile: ‘So starting from today, I’ll run fast 200 kilometers in one hour every morning and train 2,000 weight-bearing muscles. Did you hear me? ’

"what?!"

Jiang Liu's eyes widened, he looked at Zhao Changan with an incomprehensible look, and Jiang Liu even thought that he had heard it wrong.

Running fast for two hundred kilometers is not going to kill people!

Ordinary people can reach at most seven or eight kilometers an hour, and professionally trained athletes can reach 20 kilometers. The 100-meter record holder before the destruction of the Old Age was 9.74, which means that its average speed was 36.96 kilometers.

And this is only theoretical, after all, there is no way to maintain a full sprint at the speed of an ordinary person.

"Ah what! Teacher, when I was your age, I was also an F-level professional. I had to run 300 kilometers an hour every morning, so I still survived!" Zhao Changan said with a heartless face.

Jiang Liu gritted his teeth when he heard the words. In his early years, the teacher ran 300 kilometers per hour, and he was a little worse than the teacher, but it should not be impossible to run 200 kilometers.

"Come on, do a warm-up exercise with me, and then get ready to start, run around this training ground, a total of forty laps, you remember a point."

Zhao Changan slowly squatted down as he said, placing his hands on his feet.

"Follow me and let's do warm-up exercises."

Jiang Liu slowly squatted down, and then he witnessed Zhao Changan getting up slowly, and the next movements he became more familiar with.

How does the so-called warm-up exercise of my teacher look like radio gymnastics of the old age? ! It is also the second set of "The Eagle Takes Off" of broadcast gymnastics for elementary and middle school students across the country.

Until this set of broadcast gymnastics was finished, Jiang Liu finally couldn't help it.

"Teacher, where did you learn this set of warm-up exercises?"

Zhao Changan said with a bit of complacency: "Teacher, my set of warm-up exercises is not ordinary. I found this from a piece of old-age materials."

"It is said that this set of warm-up exercises had been studied by nearly tens of millions of people in China during the old era, and I also specially studied this set of warm-up exercises for long-term training also has a certain physical fitness effect, but now I will never spread it. One of the techniques."

"..."

Jiang Liu especially wanted to tell Zhao Changan that if this was one of the secret skills that would never be spread, then he also had a lot of it.

Of course, Jiang Liu still didn't say this.

Zhao Changan, the cheap teacher, had already picked up the stopwatch and pressed it down.

"Run! Quick!" Zhao Changan shouted loudly.

Jiang Liu subconsciously stirred his spirit, then shook off his pace and ran, even subconsciously starting to use Yuanli.

But The next moment, Zhao Changan raised his left hand and faced Jiang Liu a little bit in the air. Jiang Liu was horrified to find that his original abundant source power could not be used at all for some reason.

"It is forbidden to use Yuanli for speeding up! You kid don't want to be lazy for me, hurry up! Run for me!" Zhao Changan said in a deep voice.

Without the source of power, it was disastrous for Jiang Liu. After just a dozen laps, he felt his own lungs as if burning, and the muscles all over his body wailed.

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