My ability is immortal

Chapter 7 I don't want to be depressed

Guo Cong was exhausted and paralyzed. His clothes were soaked in sweat. It seemed that water could be wrung out and stuck to his puffy body.

He lay flat and paralyzed on the ground, sprawled on all fours, not wanting to move.

Even if the concrete floor is scorched by the sun at this time, the temperature makes people uncomfortable, and I don't want to move at all;
Even if it would embarrass him a bit, or make the girl he had a crush on feel disgusted, he didn't want to move at all.

When a person is about to die, how can he control so much?

Of course, there are still some muscles that are trembling uncontrollably...

Barely opening his eyes and staring at the sky prostratedly, Guo Cong found:
It is still daytime at this time, why are there so many stars in the sky?
The stars are still spinning, twinkling and twinkling, as if they want to lull him to sleep...

"How is it? Does it feel okay? Is there a kind of pleasure after breaking through the limit?"

Han Mu temporarily gave up checking the system rewards, walked over, squatted down, and said with concern and admiration.

He knew that this desperate training machine was based on the training intensity set by Guo Cong's body, so he didn't worry about Guo Cong's problems at all.

Now that Guo Cong looks like this, he has just reached the critical point of physical fitness, but there will be no problems.

Not only did he practice footwork, but he also initially and effectively healed his flaws that were not durable enough.

The best of both worlds, just right!

Seeing that this "brazen" buddy still had the face to ask himself, Guo Cong tried his best to open his eyes a little and looked at Han Mu.

She wanted to stare at him, but found that she didn't even have the strength to stare.

"I've never... never seen..."

Guo Cong wanted to raise his hand to point at Han Mu, but he couldn't even raise his hand.

Halfway through the conversation, I didn't say any more.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Han Mu.

Forget it, let's save some energy, he was afraid that if he said one more word, it would exhaust the last bit of strength in his body, causing him to die suddenly on the spot.

Let's not talk about it now.

In the future... I will settle accounts with Han Mu again!
This extremely dramatic scene was naturally seen by all the people who eat melons.

From the gradual change of Guo Cong's mental state, their attitude towards Han Mu's ability also gradually changed.

The psychological defense retreated step by step until it reached the brink of collapse.

"I just said that this ability is too...too much punishment? You still don't believe it? Believe it now!"

The boy with the square face said with a slightly trembling voice. There was a little panic on his face, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"Who doesn't believe it? Didn't you just say that Han Mu's ability doesn't seem to be too harsh?"

"that is!"

The boys beside him also followed his example and took a few steps back, with the same lingering fear.

This action directly led the people around them to retreat, and then almost all the students retreated, and the entire human circle expanded a lot.

It seemed that all the classmates wanted to stay away from Han Mu, as if he didn't want to be followed by him for healing.

"I was wrong, very wrong. I shouldn't have thought I could take this 'cure'!"

A round-faced girl looked at Guo Cong unbearably, as if she had foreseen what she would look like after being cured, and she didn't dare to think about it at all.

"Indeed, this is too depressing, and I don't want to be healed like this."

"Me too, I'd rather my practice is a little bit worse."

"Student, do you still want Han Mu's contact information? I'll give it to you right now!"

A girl from class 22 asked a classmate from another class with a smile.

The student from the foreign class trembled when he heard the words, and quickly cupped his hands:
"Excuse me, farewell!"

He wanted to be cured, but not depressed!
He was very excited before, and felt that the same defect in him that could not persevere in cultivation was unbearable, and he wanted Han Mu to heal him very much.

But at this moment, seeing Guo Cong's miserable state, he instantly felt: This defect doesn't seem to be completely unbearable!

This is the same as losing weight: Many people know that obesity is bad for their health, and losing weight will greatly improve their health and appearance, but they just can't make up their minds to lose weight.

The reason is simple: the process is too painful!

Moreover, the dried rice is really delicious...

They are more willing to endure obesity than to endure this pain, just as they suffer from this defect of the body.

Anyway, it's not a fatal flaw, since it can't be easily cured, then... endure it!
At this time, not only this student from the foreign class, but almost all the students with this defect have this idea.

"It's okay, our classmate Han Mu is handsome and kind-hearted. He likes to help others the most. He will definitely help you heal. Don't be shy, I'll give you..."

The female classmate said reluctantly, but before she finished speaking, she saw the classmate from the other class slip away.

Run fast.

Female classmate: "..."

The noisy discussion fell into the ears of the practical teacher Zhang Ping. He was a little worried, so he came over to help Guo Cong check it.

After discovering that Guo Cong's physical strength broke through the limit, which caused a temporary collapse, he felt relieved.

"With your ability, you can control the limits of his body very well. It allows him to break through the limit and improve himself without causing his body to be harmed. It's very good!"

Zhang Ping patted Han Mu's shoulder and smiled happily.

His views are naturally different from those of his classmates.

In his opinion, it is normal to practice hard and tiring, and it is the only way for a strong person to pass.

Since Han Mu's ability can effectively help people break through their physical limits and overcome their laziness, it can be said to be quite good.

Maybe... let the whole class try it?
"Thank you teacher for the compliment!"

Han Mu responded with a cheerful smile showing his big white teeth.

With the approval of Zhang Ping's people, things went a lot smoother.

Then, Han Mu said modestly again:
"However, my ability is only initially awakened, and it's not perfect yet. When my ability becomes stronger later, I have another idea that may still be realized."

"Oh? What do you think? Let's hear it."

Zhang Pingrao is interested. As a teacher, he naturally wants to help students develop their awakened abilities.

Han Mu looked around, pondered for two seconds, then coughed dryly, and said loudly:
"This desperate practice machine is actually only good for practice, but not helpful for learning cultural knowledge."

"Then I was thinking, maybe we can modify this training machine so that it can promote both practice and study."

"What kind of transformation method?" Zhang Ping answered.

"It's simple."

Han Mu said confidently: "That is, I can try to add a virtual screen to this training machine, which will randomly play math problems or other things."

"In this way, the people inside can practice while enlightening."

"Practice and study are both correct, kill two birds with one stone. What do you think, teacher?"

Han Mu looked at Zhang Ping expectantly.

Zhang Ping: "..."

He squeezed his chin, looking thoughtful.

As soon as Han Mu's voice fell, the whispers around him completely fell silent.

There was no sound, it seemed that even Guo Cong could hear the sweat dripping from his earlobe.

The other students looked at Han Mu with a touch of panic in their eyes.

What kind of crazy idea is this?
Is this something that carbon-based organisms can come up with? ! !
(End of this chapter)