The heavens and worlds start from the leaves

Chapter 142 The Secret of Getting Stronger
"Qiqi, you're being lazy again."

Chen Lu threw himself onto the adjacent bed chair, climbed to the upper half, leaned his head on the slanted chair back, and said lazily.

"No way, I just put the soup on and waited for the time when I came out, how long will it take for those ingredients."

Qiqi groaned and looked at Chen Ludao, "Master Chen Lu, who among them won?"

When Qiqi left, Qiyu was shot into the mountain, and the two sides were still in the upper hand. They thought they were equal in strength, and I was a little curious to see Chen Lu came back.

"Of course it's Saitama. Now he's training Hashirama and Madara well. We can't treat him badly, and reward him with more delicious food."

Chen Lu shamelessly described Qiyu's unilateral beating as training.

"Ah! Hashirama and Madara-sama are so strong and still need special training?"

Qiqi covered her mouth and said in surprise, how did a good sparring become a special training?Then he reacted.

"En! I will definitely treat Saitama-sensei well."

"Let's make more appetizers later! Take a few jars of sake that we brew from the purest spring water in the small world. This is improved from Ninja sake, and it should suit his taste."

Emotional sublimation at the dinner table, sublimation once again at the wine table, I don't believe that Qitama can't be dealt with, Chen Lu thought silently.

"Ok, no problem."

Qiqi sighed lazily.

Until the sun goes down, oh, there is no sunset in the small world, but according to the light, the evening outside is not bad. When the three of them came back, the expressions on their faces became inversely proportional. Is full of bitterness,

After Qitama started to fight, Hashirama and Madara didn't know how desperate they were. They kept attacking and being blown up, and they couldn't stop until the time was almost up. Uchiha Madara suggested that it was time to eat, and come again next time. Only then did he suppress Saitama's commotion.

Of course Qitama is not having a hard time, under Hashirama and Madara's berserk attack, his bruised nose and swollen body are covered with bloodstains, and the two who were blown up can't see any injuries.

Under the suppression of the power of heaven, Saitama's defense was broken, otherwise Saitama would not be able to feel the pressure!

"Saitama, put your clothes on! It doesn't look good when you're naked."

Seeing that the three of them were about to enter the front yard, Chen Lu's voice sounded, and then a set of clothes flew in front of Qiyu.

"oh oh!"

At the end of the battle, Saitama's sluggish way once again resumed the potato head.

Just as Qiyu changed her clothes and entered the courtyard, Chen Lu and Qiqi had already prepared food and drinks.

"Come on! There is nothing better than having a delicious meal after a great battle."

After Chen Lu poured wine for them, he invited the three of them to come and sit down.

"Yep."

Qiyu looked at the charmingly fragrant dishes on the table, swallowed his saliva and walked forward quickly, Qiyu was not a restrained person in the first place.

"Hey! Teacher Qitama, didn't Lord Chen Lu say that you won the battle? Afterwards, I will give special training to Lord Madara and Hashirama. Why are you injured all over your body?"

Qiqi misunderstood the situation of the three of them, thinking that Chen Lu had lied to her, and looked at Qiyu's red and swollen face suspiciously.

Hearing Qiqi's words, Hashirama and Madara, who had already turned into bitter melon faces, felt that someone had sprinkled a handful of salt on their wounds, and their complexion suddenly darkened, so blue that it was about to drip water.

"No, no, ahaha, they are also very strong and we agreed to fight again next time."

Saitama smiled contentedly.

When Uchiha Madara heard it, he yelled in his heart: "Who! Who agreed to fight you again, isn't that an excuse to end the abuse?"

However, Uchiha Madara has to admit that under Saitama's oppression, he and Zhuma are fighting with all their strength, which has a great effect on improving their strength.

But just don't come too often, it's best to leave some time to digest the results once a month, otherwise Uchiha Madara is afraid that he will cast a shadow on Saitama and lose confidence in becoming stronger.

This is because Hashirama and Madara have experienced many battles, and their hearts are extremely tenacious. In addition, the energy of heaven has reduced Saitama's defense, and the attack can still have some effect, but fighting with Saitama like this will affect the heart too much, and it is too desperate.

Saitama has no reason at all in battle. Ordinary fists and feet can exert infinite power on him, and can blow you up casually.

Hashirama looked at Saitama, who was harmless to humans and animals in his life, and secretly deduced: "I don't know how many people are under his shadow in this world, it seems that there will definitely be no fewer!"

"Hiss, hiss, pain."

Saitama stuffed a piece of barbecue into the air, and when he chewed, he pulled the red and swollen part of his mouth, showing a delicious and painful expression on his face.

The faces of Hashirama and Madara Uchiha twitched, they beat us countless times, and we hit you with all our strength to hurt you a little bit. Now you are screaming in pain, isn't this mocking us?Too Versailles.

Uchiha Madara took a sip of the wine and looked at the bald head whose reflection was comparable to a mirror, and said, "Saitama-kun, how did you cultivate such strength?"

"Hey! Me? You want to know? All right!"

After hearing Madara's words, Qiyu said seriously: "First of all, we must persist in this high-intensity training."

Seeing Saitama start to talk about his powerful training methods, Hashirama and Madara immediately focused on Saitama, even Qiqi slowed down her chewing mouth and pricked up her ears, such a powerful person, he What an amazing training.

Only Chen Lu, who knew the details, sipped his wine slowly.

The light from the sky piercing into the yard reflected on Saitama's head, as if adding a halo to him, "The key is to persevere! No matter how difficult it is, it took me three years to become so strong."

"Three years? It only took three years to become so powerful."

Hashirama and Uchiha Madara's eyes widened in an instant, what a powerful secret book it is, it seems to be!

Qiyu put on an extremely serious look, "That is 100 push-ups every day! 100 sit-ups! 100 squats! Then run [-] kilometers, and stick to these every day!"

"Clam?"

Hashirama and Madara looked at each other in bewilderment, "Is this the physical training method we understand?"

Hashirama: "Don't worry, maybe this is a foreshadowing, the real secret lies behind."

Uchiha Madara suddenly realized: "Yes, that's it."

Saitama is still talking about his training methods, "Of course, you have to eat three meals a day, just eat bananas in the morning. The most important thing is to exercise your willpower."

Hashirama glanced at Uchiha Madara, "See? The front is warm-up, and now the key secret to being truly powerful is about to be revealed."

Uchiha Madara: "I'm looking forward to it!"

Saitama's voice became high-pitched, Hashirama and Madara were even more excited and did not dare to blink their eyes, looking expectantly at this strong man who could blow them up with one punch.

"I don't turn on the air conditioner no matter whether it is winter or summer. At the beginning, it was so painful that I wanted to take a day off every now and then."

"But in order to become a strong hero, no matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, I will persevere every day."

"Even if your feet are too heavy to move, you still have to do squats, and your wrists make strange sounds, and you still have to do push-ups."

"Huh? That's it? We've been looking forward to it for a long time. This is the way you said it's powerful? Our 6-year-old's strength is greater than this."

Hashirama and Madara were completely stunned.

Suddenly Saitama yelled: "After one and a half years, I noticed a change in myself. I became bald and stronger, which means that I have to train myself desperately to be bald. This is the only way to become stronger."

"It's over, huh, so it's over?"

Hashirama and Uchiha Madara were completely stunned, and didn't even want to pick up the jaw that dropped from shock. They looked at the extremely serious Saitama with unbelievable eyes, "Can you say such words?"

Uchiha Madara: "Isn't this playing us? Otherwise, this bald head is an idiot, there is no other possibility."

Chen Lu watched the facial expressions of Hashirama and Uchiha Madara amusedly, as if watching a face-changing trick, it was wonderful.

The expressions of the two changed from anticipation at the beginning to bewilderment, and after hearing the word "key", they turned into extreme anticipation and then completely dull, and finally turned into social death.

Uchiha Madara looked at Hashirama with dull eyes, "What is he talking about? Is this guy serious?"

Click!boom!

Hashirama burst out with strange power, and a layer of chakra spread all over his body. First, the chopsticks in his hand were pinched, and then the wooden stool under him was shaken down, and Uchiha Madara, who was sitting with him in a sluggish state, fell directly to the ground. .

Hashirama couldn't bear it anymore, using such absurd training methods to be as strong as Saitama, stood up and shouted: "Please don't be joking!"

"Ugh!"

Saitama scratched his head with his index finger, and looked at the erupting Hashirama in puzzlement.

"What you are talking about is ordinary muscle training, and the intensity is not very high. Madara and I were more than your training intensity when we were 6 years old!
Madara and I can't beat you, but it's not because you play us like this!Qiyu-kun's strength is obviously not achieved by such a training method! "

Hashirama said loudly unwillingly, what the hell did he and Madara expect?
"Hey! Even if you say that, Hashirama, it's true!"

Saitama regained his composure and sighed.

"Okay, Hashirama sit down properly, pull Madara up, and continue eating, come, let's have a drink, this is a good wine I treasure."

Chen Lu interrupted Hashirama's outburst, raised his glass and said, "What Saitama said is true, this is his way of exercising, others are useless, let's toast."

Ding Ding Ding!
Several people touched one after another.

Uchiha Madara stood up and took a sip of mulled wine, the wooden stool under him instantly returned to normal, and he recovered from his stupor and said in shock: "But this is impossible!"

"Didn't I tell you that there are Destiny's Children in every world, and Saitama is."

"But last time the so-called Son of Destiny in the world, O'Connor, was just killed by me?"

Uchiha Madara's jealousy of Saitama's wall separated, just like this training method, "I, I."

"The Destiny's Child is also different. There are too many people like O'Connor who have lived in a world for a long time. In this world, Saitama exists just like Destiny's father. Without Saitama, the world will be destroyed.

Of course, Saitama is unique. Most of the other Destiny's Sons are like O'Connor, who kill as soon as they are killed. But for a Destiny Father like Saitama who affects the survival of the world, the world has infinitely improved his strength. "

Chen Lu explained clearly.

Uchiha Madara was unwilling to have a drink with Hashirama, and he was bored again, isn't he bald?If it's me, I'm willing too!
"How about Saitama? Wouldn't it be fun to fight the two of them?"

Chen Lu turned his head to look at Qiyu, who yelled in pain and kept grabbing food with Qiqi, with his mouth stuffed.

"Well, well, it's been a long time since I lost my hair. I haven't enjoyed such fighting passion. Hashirama and Madara are very strong."

Saitama quickly chewed a few times, swallowed the food in the air, and said, "Even if I became a hero out of interest, and usually fight monsters, life is just as boring, no matter how powerful the monster is, I don't feel anything, but in your In this space, Hashirama and Madara brought up my long-lost interest."

The two characters who aroused Saitama's interest are now burying their heads in the bowl, feeling ashamed to face others, relying on many advantages is only a target for Saitama, our ninja gods are also people who want to face, okay?
"It's so good! It's rare that you can feel the long-forgotten feelings."

Chen Lu chatted with Qiyu while eating.

"But now, I find that my strength seems to be unable to go any further."

Saitama took a sip of his wine and said a little depressed.

puff!
puff!
Hearing this, Hashirama and Uchiha Madara, who were immersed in eating, sprayed the food out of their mouths and noses. Fortunately, they turned around in time as top ninjas and sprayed each other's faces, otherwise they would not have to eat. Contaminated by the two of them.

"Qiyu-kun, how else do you want to improve?"

Uchiha Madara touched his face with bitter resentment, thinking that he had fought all the way to open his eyes, and finally planned the reincarnation eye. When he was in the ninja world, his sense of superiority was overwhelming, and no one except Hashirama looked down on him.

Now compared with Saitama, what is he?Why doesn't God in the ninja world just cheat on himself?I, Uchiha Madara, is number one in the ninja world anyway!

"Hey!"

Uchiha Madara wiped the leftovers on his face, and let out a sigh, the desolation of his voice made people feel pity.

"I found that I was too strong. No matter who I was fighting with, my heart was dead, let alone any inspiration. I couldn't learn anything from others. Of course, Chen Lu, your space is a surprise to me."

Qiyu smiled at Chen Lu.

"Ha ha."

Uchiha Madara began to laugh dryly, starting to act aggressive from today, I, Uchiha Madara, would like to call you the strongest.

Hearing Uchiha Madara's unpleasant laughter, Saitama said seriously: "Mara, when a person has no room for improvement, it means that he will never experience the happiness brought by growth, do you understand?"

"Hahahahaha"

Uchiha Madara felt that his mouth had been crooked by anger. He had always pretended to be himself, but now he was being compared face to face by Saitama. The key point was that Uchiha Madara couldn't refute it.

Uchiha Madara roared in his heart, "I admit that you are crazy, okay? Don't pretend to be tough in front of me anymore, I can't stand it anymore."

"That's right, so Qitama, you came in to help Hashirama and Madara improve when you were bored. They also have this trouble. We couldn't find a match in our original hometown, so we came out to wander. Fortunately, we met you. Come and have a drink It's settled!"

Chen Lu felt that he had found an excellent light for Hashirama and Madara, with a role model ahead, his strength would improve soon, wouldn't he?

"Well! I have an appointment with Madara Hashirama, and I will come."

Hashirama: "Clam?"

Madara: "That's an excuse! You idiot!"

Qiyu clinked a glass with Chen Lu with his dull eyes open, and sighed: "En! Good wine, it refreshes the whole body like a spring of ice in the mouth, and brings warmth to the body after entering the stomach."

Chen Lu said with a smile: "Of course, this is a unique secret in my space, and you can't drink it in other places. Of course, you come in to learn from Hashirama and Madara, and the wine and food are enough."

Hashirama and Madara on the side had bitter faces, excited to have such an opponent, but also pained that he could blow him up with one punch, all kinds of emotions were reflected on their faces, and they were really tangled.

(End of this chapter)