I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 36 The Sweat of a Genius

In the Cavaliers training camp, the talent shines brightly.

A group of knights wearing short shirts were running around the training camp against the biting cold morning wind.

As if arranged, the farther to the front, the heavier the weight on the knights.

Most just had heavy sandbags tied to their hands and feet.

And those leading the way were even wearing thick armor.

As it ran, there were crisp collision sounds from time to time.

You know, this suit of armor, excluding the helmet, weighs at least 30 kilograms.

Just to wear it on weekdays, I have to ride a horse to take off my strength so that I can keep wearing it.

It can only be said that the physique of a man who can run in armor is as exaggerated as a troll demihuman.

Chen Fan's figure also appeared in the team, but he was at the rear.

"Whoosh..."

Feeling the biting cold wind, Chen Fan gasped for breath, and his body was covered with sweat.

This is a real world!

Chen Fan can rely on his sword skills and talent bullet time to surpass the data and defeat the enemy.

But there is no way to break through the limitations of physical strength data.

Every time you run a certain distance, you can hear the sound of "Stamina -1" in your ears.

As his physical strength continued to decline, his movements also slowed down.

Fortunately, physical strength can still be recovered slowly over time.

As long as you can grit your teeth and persevere and don't let yourself be defeated by the tired feeling, you can keep persevering.

Chen Fan's eyes were firm, looking at the end point in the distance, gritting his teeth.

You must persist until the end, otherwise all your previous efforts will be in vain.

Being able to train in a place like this now is already a huge blessing.

When the last knight was standing, they had already completed their goal of running laps, and Chen Fan was more than two laps behind them.

"Haha, I knew it was impossible for that kind of boy to compete with us."

"You thin boy, you'd better put on beautiful clothes and be put in the closet."

Mort took the lead in mocking, and many people around him followed suit.

"Shut up, Mort!"

"You have been training with me for five or six years, and you are only two laps faster than a beginner."

"All the guys who are lagging behind, please give me more work and run ten more laps!"

Menson shouted in a low voice and blocked the mouths of those people.

Jean Mote and the others were dumbfounded.

Mensen looked at Chen Fan with still stern eyes.

But deep in his eyes, there was already a hint of admiration.

Physical fitness is not a matter of talent, the foundation must be laid step by step.

Chen Fan's foundation is too good to be exaggerated!
You know, that boy is only 17 years old and is still in the development stage. Now he is rising every step of the way.

If he could persevere and wait until his physical peak, how terrifying it would be!
Of course, the premise is that he can persist in training.

Under Mensen's gaze, Chen Fan still finished the last step.

"Whoosh..."

He gasped for breath.

Chen Fan's expression remained calm, and he glanced at his physical strength.

"Physical Strength: 69"

After just one morning of running, I gained a full 4 points.

This growth rate makes Chen Fan very satisfied.

Chen Fan knows very well that a person's physical strength is the most important foundation.

No matter how strong or fast you are, if you can only be a man for three seconds, what's the use?

Physical fatigue is the best training for Chen Fan.

His eyes had been cast on the heavy armor on Menson's body, full of envy.

This made Menson's eyes softer, and the knight who yearned for armor was more worthy of respect.

But he didn't know that Chen Fan was just thinking about how much physical strength he would gain if he could run in armor. "Okay, let's rest for a while and start preparing martial arts in a while."

Hearing this, Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

The thing he wanted to learn most was brought to him for free.

After a while, the knight Naga Menson, who showed his strong muscles, appeared with a saber.

The saber has a wide back and thin blade. The blade is relatively heavy, the blade has smooth lines, and the handle is generally slightly curved toward the blade.

Compared to swords, which are better at stabbing, the sword is the best weapon for a knight on horseback.

After all, when riding a horse and charging, chopping is more suitable than stabbing.

"The knife is your important partner on the battlefield, and you must trust your partner."

"Hold it tightly and never let your partner leave your grasp!"

Hearing this, people subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife in their hands.

Menson began to take the lead in swinging his saber.

"Zheng!"

The bright blade was unsheathed, and the sound of golden swords sounded.

As he slashed forward with all his strength, there was an explosion of air that directly blew away all the debris in front of him.

Just like the legendary sword energy!
This shows how terrifying the power of this knife is!
Everyone else started to wield their swordsmanship, but Chen Fan still stopped where he was.

Menson has already said that Chen Fan will never affect the progress of his training.

"drink!"

There were loud shouts, followed by the sound of chopping and breaking through the air.

Mort and several of his best friends looked at Chen Fan, who was stunned on the spot, with a proud smile on his lips.

It took them several months of learning before they could fully master this battlefield sword technique.

This is under the premise that they have a teacher who personally leads them to learn.

According to Chen Fan, if there is no one to guide him, he may not learn much in his life.

Menson's eyes also swept vaguely, but this did not change his actions.

He is the knight captain and must be responsible for the knights under his command.

Slowing down the progress will affect the whole team of knights.

As for Chen Fan, he can only wait until it is over and then find an opportunity to teach him.

Just when Mensen was thinking about how to teach Chen Fan, his movements were slow.

Chen Fan, who had been frozen in place, now started to move.

Using his wrists and half of his body to exert force, he pushed the chopping action to the extreme.

The knife struck out with an explosion of energy.

At first, Chen Fan's movements were a bit slow, but he struck out one after another.

His movements gradually began to become smoother.

At the end, the chop and lift were as fast as lightning.

All the knights stopped their movements unconsciously and looked at this direction with dull expressions.

"is that a lie?"

"How can this guy know the knight's sword skills?"

"Did anyone teach him in advance?"

"Oh my God, I must be dazzled."

Not to mention them, even Menson, the experienced knight commander, was so shocked that his eyes widened.

How can it be!

He just saw clearly with his own eyes that Chen Fan's movements were not smooth at all.

Moreover, swordsmanship is not as simple as it seems. You can learn it once you learn the movements.

Each move has a special power point.

Only by controlling your strength can you learn the secret.

As for Chen Fan, although his movements are still a bit jerky, his progress can be seen with the naked eye.

A knife is faster than a knife!
This is outrageous!

Is this kid really still a human being?
(End of this chapter)