Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 43 Famous Teachers and High Apprentices, Apprentices Return Battle Points

late at night.

Cyanwood Forest.

It is hundreds of kilometers away from the central tower.

Under a towering giant tree, a bonfire was raised.

Zhang He and Lin Feng fell to the ground on their backs, panting and reclining beside the campfire.

From dusk to now, they not only ran thousands of miles, but also carried out daily physical training.

Do thousands of push-ups, sit-ups, pull-ups, boxing, whip legs, side kicks
Zhang He took a deep breath, blowing the cool night breeze, and looked at the starry night sky.

Feel the changes in your tired body after extreme exercise, and show a satisfied smile.

Although not as exhausting as training in a 20-gravity chamber.

But it also improves a lot of body strength, and the body's control over qi is also much more subtle.

Sure enough, the strength of the body determines the height of the instant burst of combat power.

Daily physical training in the future is essential.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the thin young man who was panting like a cow and had a pale complexion.

Unexpectedly, this rich young master named Lin Feng could train with him so desperately.

Even if he didn't keep up with his progress, he had reached the limit of his own physical strength.

It's a bit rare.

After all, according to conventional thinking, the young masters of rich families are generally pampered and spoiled, afraid of hardship and tiredness.

But he is different, he seems to really love martial arts.

With Saiyan blood, unique madness.

It's just that he now has a combat power of around 1.

Although it also broke the academy, it is rumored that the Saiyan's ultimate combat power value.

But there is still a long way to go.

"Master Master!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng beside him sat up with difficulty, took out a handful of things from his backpack, and handed it to Zhang He respectfully.

"This is the fairy bean, it should be useful to Master!"

Zhang He squinted his eyes and saw that there were at least a dozen fairy beans in this handful.

Is this the rich young master?

There are priceless fairy beans outside, but they can be regarded as ordinary things in his place and can be given to others at will.

Zhang He didn't refuse hypocritically, and took Xiandou directly.

Xiandou is indeed a good thing, and it can be of great help when carrying out more desperate life-and-death training in the future.

Perhaps, it can also trigger the passive of Saiyan blood.

"Master! You are amazing! You can withstand such high-intensity physical training!"

"In the academy and at home, my training intensity was less than one-tenth of Master's!"

Lin Feng licked his dry lips, swallowed, and said with admiration: "As expected, you have such a strong combat power through hard work!"

"Please, Master, continue to let me train by your side!"

Sure enough, they are short-handed.

As soon as I took someone else's fairy beans, I was asked, this kid has something!
However, he can also be regarded as a hardworking warrior who can endure hardships.

Without the airs and bad temper of the rich young master, he seems very sincere.

Zhang He said frankly: "You can be regarded as a warrior who can endure hardships, so it's okay to train together!"

"It's just that you and I are about the same age, so you don't need to call me Master. It sounds too old."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded excitedly: "As long as I can train with you, then I will call you, little master!"

Zhang He frowned slightly: "How can a man be said to be small!"

Lin Feng smiled understandingly when he heard the words, and immediately changed his words: "Master! Hard master? Long master?"

Zhang He twitched with a half-smile, and a black thread wrapped around his head instantly.

This temper is too straightforward, and he actually said it outright.

This is the male version of Gang Yan!

"Okay, it doesn't matter what it's called, so why do you learn martial arts?"

Zhang He changed the subject casually.

After all, even in the era of blood warriors, a son from a rich family learns martial arts.

Most of them are just fresh for a while, and it is fun to learn, or you can install coins in front of your peers.

This generally does not last long, and there is no goal.

If so, Zhang He also felt that it was unnecessary to pay too much attention to him.

"Of course it is a hearty battle with a more powerful opponent!"

Lin Feng barely hesitated for a moment, and blurted out directly.

Zhang He smiled lightly.

But I think too much.

Sure enough, he was also influenced by the blood of the Saiyans and became pure, purely for fighting.

This kind of pure person is much better than those who are extremely deep in the city, or who are things.

Zhang He continued to ask: "So far, have you fought against a stronger opponent?"

"Yes, I have fought with the martial arts teachers invited by our family, but those martial arts teachers always let me win every battle!"

"They are all seventh-rank warriors, and my combat strength is only [-]."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng clenched his fists, showing an extremely dissatisfied expression: "Bastard, what do they think of warriors!"

"Warriors are born with the blood that will never bow their heads and admit defeat!"

Zhang He smiled: "Not bad! The words are beautiful, but I don't know how to act!"

Lin Feng immediately showed a solemn look: "Please teach me, Master!"

Zhang He didn't say anything, but straightened up like a carp, turned around and did push-ups, and started the second round of physical training.

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Master would only rest for a while without eating fairy beans to replenish his strength.

Just so desperately, physical training began again.

The most important thing is that he is using actions to teach by precept and example.

It's much better than those teachers in the past who only talk about things and flatter themselves.

Immediately, Lin Feng dragged his exhausted body and followed him for a new round of training.

[Congratulations to the host, harvested an apprentice Lin Feng, and trained together, unlocked the "Famous Teacher and High Apprentice" achievement mission badge, and gained [-] combat power upgrades]

["Famous Teacher and High Apprentice" Reward: The bound apprentice will gain increased combat power, and the host will also receive combat power enhanced rewards]

Suddenly, Zhang He, who was exercising, heard a system notification sound.

???

Is this considered to be an apprentice?
The system's face is thicker than mine!

However, it is really fragrant.

As long as Lin Feng increases his combat power, I will get combat power rewards.

If this were in the world of fantasy and fairy tales, it would be a good opportunity to set up a system of receiving apprentices and returning them!
However, in this world of blood warriors, there are clouds of masters and hordes of strange beasts.

The cultivation of blood warriors is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Just relying on the combat power rewarded by the system alone cannot completely become a strong man.

It must be integrated into training and actual combat at the same time.

Thinking about it, Zhang He speeded up his push-up training again, and the afterimage was like flying.

Lin Feng next to him was startled when he saw this.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to speed up his movements, even though he was already exhausted.

Then, beside the bonfire, two figures, accompanied by panting, moved like flying.

"Fuck!"

It is hundreds of kilometers away from the central tower.

the other direction.

Two male and two female warriors surrounded the campfire, chatting and laughing happily.

At this time, a black shadow approached silently and quickly from the jungle in the distance.

"who?"

Suddenly, a fat male warrior stared vigilantly into the depths of the jungle and gave a loud shout.

The three people around them, being reminded, immediately stood up and looked over.

But in the next moment, a strange red dot lit up in their pupils from far to near.

"Whoosh!"

With a trace of blood-red light, the black shadow quickly approached.

Before a few people could react, they circled around their bodies.

"Grumble!"

The heads of the four people rolled down instantly.

The blood column surged, and the blood mist sprayed out, staining the ground red.

The pungent bloody smell permeated the entire quiet forest.

(End of this chapter)