I have a Zanpakutō

Before Zhang Han came to the base, only Leonai had friction with him. At the beginning, he taunted Zhang Han, and a large part of the reason was to help Leonai vent his anger.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, this bully would obediently become a three-good student, obedient to Zhang Hanyan... Poor me, just abandoned like this!

Leonai frowned slightly. She didn't expect Ma Yin to take her anger out on her, and argued, "Training is one thing, but hating that bastard is another. I'm very clear about that."

"Cut! It's nice to say, you just do what others say." Ma Yin looked contemptuous, "Maybe one day, I will hate to go to other people's bed..."

"You guy..."

Leonai did not expect that Ma Yin's resentment towards him would be so great, she was so angry that she clenched her fists and glared at him angrily.

On the opposite side, Ma Yin stared back at him without dodging or evading.

There seemed to be a trace of flames in the air, and the expressions of the two became more and more unkind.

Since she gave up training a few days ago, Ma Yin felt that there was a little gap between herself and the team.This gap is not intentional by other people, but the impact of the different nature of work.

Every day when eating, everyone else was chatting enthusiastically about the training, who doubled the gravity, who didn't complete the training task... only Ma Yin was alone, except for Hill occasionally Chat with her a few words, no one interacts with her anymore.

It's like a group of computer science students suddenly has a Chinese student, and the topic can't be discussed at all, what's the matter?

Even if Ma Yin wants to take the initiative, she won't be able to integrate into the circle unless she accepts Zhang Han's training again.

Training again?This kind of thing is not within the scope of Maine's consideration.

That guy is clearly taking the opportunity to take revenge!

However, none of his self-proclaimed shrewd companions in the past could see his sinister intentions...or in other words, they saw it, but they were afraid of Zhang Han's lust and dared not speak out.

What upset Ma Yin the most was that Leonai, who originally had a conflict with Zhang Han, chose to suffer silently.To her, this is simply a naked betrayal!

The growing estrangement with his companions turned into anger towards Zhang Han and Leonai, and that's how the scene just now happened.

Leonai couldn't understand Ma Yin's feelings these days, and couldn't understand the other party's weird brain circuit, but anyone who was ridiculed as a bitch would not feel good.

"I want to emphasize that although that guy is annoying, his training sessions are very effective and can help us greatly improve our strength. As for revenge, you can ask other companions, such a ridiculous idea Only you have it!"

"At this point, not only do I not hate him, but I am very grateful to him! It is he who made us realize our own shortcomings."

Leonai suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know why you are upset, and I don't want to know now! If you are really upset, you can go to Zhang Han with your romantic fort! As for The matter between me and him has nothing to do with you!"

"Hmph! One day I will shoot him in the head, and you, a traitor who betrayed friendship!" Ma Yin no longer had any interest in taking a bath, so she stood up and walked to the shore.

Sometimes, the conflicts come for no reason and are inexplicable.

Both Ma Yin and Leonai felt that they were wronged. One thought that he was helping his companions to fight the injustice, but was betrayed.

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Time flew by in the heavy and boring training sessions, and more than half a month had passed before I knew it.

From being unsuitable at the beginning, to now superimposing sixteen times the gravity still seems to be able to do a job with ease, and everyone's physical strength has been raised by at least one level.

Especially Chi Tong, Leonai, and Brand in the first echelon, they have been able to withstand 32 times the powerful pressure since a few days ago.

Carrying something weighing thousands of kilograms on the back, even standing still, consumes a terrifying amount of energy.What's more, under Zhang Han's strict requirements, they still have to do uninterrupted training. It is conceivable that the degree of difficulty is definitely hell-level.

The weight of gravity pressing on the body at all times made the members of the night raid miserable.However, the growth visible to the naked eye gave them infinite comfort and hope.

On this day, when everyone had breakfast and gathered outside the base, Zhang Han raised his hand to stop them and dissipated the gravity exerted on everyone.

"Wow... what a relaxing feeling!"

Tatsumi jumped on the spot, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his body became a lot lighter, and he jumped several meters high in a casual jump.If you jump with all your strength, you might be able to jump directly from the first floor to the window on the second floor.

Others jumped up and down, laughing and playing.

During this time, they not only bear weight during training, but also eat and sleep.After more than half a month of continuous torture, I feel like my whole body has been reborn, relaxed and refreshed.

"Instructor, don't you need to train today?" Chi Tong turned to look at Zhang Han.

The others stopped playing, and their hearts skipped a beat, maybe the training is coming to an end?

"Yes, instructor, do you have something to leave?"

"If that's the case, you give us gravity and we can train ourselves."

Several people asked each other worriedly.

During this period of time, although everyone complained about this and that, they knew very well in their hearts that training was of great help to their growth. If Zhang Han really abandoned them, he would feel a little bit reluctant.

"What are you thinking? The real training session has just begun!"

Zhang Han stood in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back. No matter his posture or expression, he looked like a military instructor in a university.

"Huh? A real training session?"

"Damn! It turns out that the instructor has been hiding something..."

"That's right, don't you hurry up and hand it over?"

Hearing Zhang Han's answer, several people "glared" at him one after another, and began to speak out.

After more than half a month of getting along, the two sides have established a preliminary trust. Although it is not yet at the level of friends, a little innocuous joke can make the atmosphere more active.

Zhang Han didn't care much about this, he shook his head lightly and said, "All the training before is laying the foundation for the martial arts that will be handed over to you next. If the foundation is not solid, forcibly practicing the martial arts I taught will not only harm you If it doesn't help, it will hurt the body."

"This set of martial arts is called Six Styles. Simply put, there are only six moves, but if you practice it at a high level, you can evolve countless moves...they are shaving, moon step, finger gun, iron block, haze foot, and paper painting... ..."

Afterwards, Zhang Han explained the basic principles of the Six Forms in detail.

"These moves, without exception, require a high-strength physique to perform smoothly. For example, the move of shaving, stepping on the ground at least ten times within [-] seconds, the body is not strong enough, not only cannot be used, but will hurt to your feet..."

"Nani?" "Is there such a thing?"...

Only now did everyone fully understand Zhang Han's good intentions.Invisibly, Zhang Han's figure rose a lot in everyone's hearts.

In addition to being moved, recalling the boring training during this period is not so irritating, but more interesting.

Especially Lubbock and Hill, secretly regretting in their hearts, if they knew this, they should have worked as hard as Tazmi some time ago...!

Zhang Han didn't expect that the most deadly thing is to pretend to be invisible!

The strict requirements for more than half a month are not as useful as one or two heart-warming words.

If I knew it would have such a good effect, I should have woken up in the middle of the night a few days ago to help the girls tuck their quilts... Zhang Han would never admit that he had tossed and turned and hesitated for a long time before giving up on this attractive idea.

Before teaching the six styles, Zhang Han once again warned solemnly, "You must remember that the martial arts I teach must not be forcibly cultivated!"