Douluo's pupil God Douluo

It is very easy to make a reasonable plan, but the real difficulty is to stick to the plan day after day.

Every strong person is not a "giant in thought and a dwarf in action."

Li Qing became a famous Michelin chef in his previous life not because of his talent. On the contrary, Li Qing had very little talent in cooking. What he relies on is constant practice, practicing knife skills, practicing the mastery of fire, etc. After a lot of practice, he finally gained the appreciation and recognition of others.

Come to Douluo Continent, such a wonderful world.

Li Qing's heart has already planted the seeds of marching towards the strong. No matter how difficult and dangerous the process is, he must persevere.

Li Qing placed an iron bar in each sandbag on his legs, a total of twenty kilograms.

Without the use of soul power and chakra, Li Qing couldn't move his legs at all, it was too heavy.

With no other choice, he began to use his soul power to lighten the burden on his legs, leaving almost two kilograms of weight behind, and started running.

On the playground, Li Qing took one step at a time. The task he set for himself was to run until he could no longer run.

One lap of Notting College's playground track is meters.

In the first two laps, Li Qing's breathing was very even. In the third lap, Li Qing's breathing became a bit rapid.

His physical fitness was still too poor. If it were Tang San, he probably wouldn't be able to catch a breath within five laps.

"Huhuhu..."

On the fifth lap, Li Qing's pace slowed down a bit, and his clothes also showed water stains.

The sixth lap...

The seventh circle...

……

By the tenth lap, Li Qing's hair was already wet with sweat, as if he had just washed his hair. Sweat was also covering his back, causing the shirt under the school uniform to stick to Li Qing's back.

The shoes were also wet, and they made a "creak, creak" sound with every step they took.

Although his legs were trembling, Li Qing still did not stop. If he stopped here, he would never achieve anything.

After running the tenth lap, Li Qing stopped, drank some salt water, wiped his sweat with a towel, and then continued his long-distance running career.

……

On the twentieth lap, Li Qing's speed was almost as fast as walking, and the pain all over his body was telling Li Qing, "Stop, stop, it's enough now."

Shaking his head, he drove away the distracting thoughts.

"I can! I can!"

Lee Sin shouted.

As if Li Qing's self-encouragement had an effect, he felt that his fatigue had been reduced a lot.

On the twenty-fifth lap, Li Qing's legs were completely weak, there were stars in his eyes, and his consciousness was blurred.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The gap between each step now is extremely long, and Li Qing has formed a continuous water mark along the runway.

"Snapped!"

Li Qing finally reached the limit of his body and fell unconscious on the ground. The final result was twenty-four and a half laps.

Because of Li Qing's coma, the cells in his body began to frantically absorb the surrounding soul power, flowing through his meridians at an alarming speed.

Moreover, from the meridians to the muscles, the soul power in the bones is greatly increased.

Vaguely, Li Qing felt as if he was being lifted up by someone and taken to the dormitory.

The moon rises in the east.

Li Qing woke up and screamed as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Ah oh!"

The accumulation of lactic acid throughout the body is called a sour feeling.

"Qingzi, you're awake." Tang San, who was sitting on the bed practicing, heard Li Qing's call, got off the bed and gave him a glass of warm water.

"Thank you!" Li Qing took the water glass and took a swig.

After drinking the water, Li Qing looked at Tang San, "Xiao San, were you the one who brought me back?"

"I was walking by and saw you lying on the track, covered in sweat, so I brought you back."

"Okay, thanks again!"

After speaking, Li Qing began to use his soul power to dissolve the lactic acid accumulated in his body.

After moving his arms, Li Qing found that he was no longer so sore, so he jumped out of bed and went to take a shower. Now his whole body was covered in slime and he felt very uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, he went to the cafeteria again. Due to the large amount of exercise, his stomach was already "gurgling" in protest.

After eating twice as much food as usual, Lee Sin was full.

Still, Li Qing did not put down the sandbag on his legs. He would treat this matter as daily life and persevere.

At night, Li Qing sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

He was surprised to find that his utilization of soul power had improved slightly.

"Maybe it's because the cells are in a state of fatigue and need more energy to warm up." Li Qing guessed in his mind.

The next day, early morning.

Li Qing's body was no different after a night of recovery.

After running ten laps in the morning on the playground, Li Qing stopped. This wasn't because he wanted to give up, just because he needed a new set of clothes just for training.

The uniforms at Notting College are robes and jackets, which are not suitable for sports.

Li Qing decided to go to Notting City to customize one or two sets of clothes in the morning, and the training was temporarily suspended for half a day.

……

Notting City, a small tailor shop.

There was only a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties with square eyes in the tailor shop, who was deciding on a suit of clothes.

"Hello, store manager, can you customize a set of clothes?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Li Qing, "You want to make clothes?"

"Yes, clothes like this."

Li Qing took out a piece of paper from his arms. On the paper was a picture of the clothes he drew in the morning. It was very simple, with a short sleeve and shorts.

The tailor took the drawing paper and looked at it, "It can be done."

"Okay, but there is one more requirement. This set of clothes must be made of sweat-absorbent fabric. Money is not an issue. You can make it with confidence. There are three sets in total."

"No problem!" The tailor took out a tape measure and said, "Let's measure your body circumference first."

"it is good!"

After a while, Li Qing's body measurements were all measured.

"Pay three Gintama coins first as a deposit, and you will pick up the clothes after three days."

"Okay, boss!"

For three days, Li Qing continued to practice devilish training every day, never stopping until he reached his limit.

And every day, Li Qing's performance improved, twenty-five laps, twenty-five and a half laps, and on the day he got the clothes, Li Qing successfully achieved twenty-six laps.

Of course, Li Qing doesn't just run, he also does push-ups and sit-ups. I never had backache or body numbness.

A week later, Li Qing had broken through to the thirty-fifth lap.

A month later, Li Qing had five kilograms of sandbags on each leg and could run fifty laps.

Three months later, Li Qing's soul power increased by one level, and his whole person seemed to have changed. Six-year-old Li Qing is now meters tall. When you open your pants, you can clearly feel the explosive power of the muscles in your calves, and the six-pack abs are also visible on your belly.

He can now walk naturally with a ten kilogram sandbag attached to it.

This morning, Li Qing was running when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully acquiring the eight Dunjia cultivation methods.

Eight Gates Dunjia..."