Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet

Chapter 236
Ginger Clover's brain buzzed and exploded, and the scene in front of him was distorted.

If it wasn't for Lao Zhao's restraint, this move's soul skill, which contained soul power in the sound waves, could directly make her roll her eyes.

When the rough roar stopped, Jiang Alfalfa didn't dare to dawdle any longer, and immediately jumped off, stepped on a short and flat rock, and charged up again.

With a sigh of relief, after jumping up and down a dozen times in succession, she finally touched a little bit of technique.

Seemingly simple movements, in fact, not only the legs are exerting force, but also almost every part of the waist, back, shoulders, arms, and neck must exert force at the same time.

Keep your body in an arched shape, with your feet moving forward and backward, so as to minimize shaking and maintain balance.

Looking up, Jiang Alfalfa gritted her teeth and leaped up to the top of the slope in one go.

Except for the redness on the cheeks, there was no trace of distress on the slapped face. Wiping off the sweat, he waved his hand at Zhao Wou-Ki calmly.

Old Zhao sat leisurely under the shade of the tree, rolled his big eyes, "What are you talking about, come down!"

Bass babble——

A figure in a blue dress and a floral waistcoat jumped up and down flexibly, and after a while, stood in front of Zhao Wou-ki with a smile on his face.

"Nineteen more times." Old Zhao pointed to the warm salt water on the table.

Jiang Clover didn't say a word, gulped it down in two gulps, trotted while pulling the straps on his shoulders, and jumped out again.

Seven times in a row.

On the eighth trip, Jiang Muliu's speed was a little slower. There was a pause between the two jumps, but that was all, and it was far from strenuous.

Old Zhao crossed his legs and muttered, "Damn it, what did you eat to grow up?"

With such a small body, his physical strength is at least ten Tang San stronger than the strongest Dai Mubai...

...

Jiang Clover's training task was almost half completed, and the other seven people had just finished their fourth back and forth of the weight-carrying run.

"What do you think Clifford is doing?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"What else can you do, just accept the master's hell training like us..." Xiao Wu showed sympathy, "Poor Xiaotuanzi, it must be worse than us..."

"That's not necessarily..." Fatty pointed to the west of the village, "Look..."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

On the mountainside not far away, Jiang Clover, wearing a floral cotton vest, was jumping up and down, carrying a stone mill twice thicker than her waist.

"I'll go..." Dai Mubai's eyes froze, his throat moved, he didn't know how to express the shock in his heart.

"Are you kidding me..." Oscar's face was messed up.

"...How can I become as strong as her?" Ning Rongrong clasped her hands together.

"This..." Tang San frowned.

In terms of physical strength alone, Clover could press himself against the ground with one hand and rub against it? ?
"Clover! Clover!" Xiao Wu clasped her hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly.

Jiang Clover, who had already jumped to the top of the slope, turned half a circle when he heard the sound, and when he saw seven friends, he happily shook his hand, "Xiao Wu, I'm almost done!"

"What about you? Hurry up, let's go to the city to have a big meal in the evening after training?"

Everyone said in unison, "Are you almost done?"

Isn't it the beginning?

Just over an hour has passed!
"That's right!" Jiang Clover nodded, "My mission is twenty round trips, and there is still half left."

Under the hillside, the seven friends petrified...

At this moment, I saw Jiang Clifford's small face twitching and twisting, biting his lip, hesitant to speak, and suddenly rushed down the slope...

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(End of this chapter)