The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Okay, let's start from today. First, teach me your magical induction method. Let's go and find a good place!"

Zhang Su was very happy and did not feel ashamed at all because the other party was a woman to be his coach. He felt most ashamed when he could not beat others!

In the afternoon, Zhang Su, Ju Wuying and Yi Xiaoling disappeared, even during group training.

"Where is Brother Su?"

"Yeah, not only did I not see Brother Su, but the new woman named Ju Wuying wasn't here either?"

"Well, it looks like there's something going on here, hehehe."

"Hey bullshit, if Brother Su doesn't come, you guys won't practice well? Hurry up!"

Zhao Dezhu took over Zhang Su's position and as a temporary coach organized everyone to seize the time and devote themselves to training.

Training is an indispensable and important project in the apocalypse, and combat effectiveness is one of the basic guarantees for survival. Now, because of the construction of the camp, certain compromises have been made in the intensity of training. Not everyone will be exhausted every day, ensuring a certain amount of physical strength to work and deal with emergencies.

Everyone's energy was retained to a certain extent, but Zhang Su couldn't...

At dinner time, Zhang Su appeared in the cafeteria dragging his tired figure. Everyone could see that he was in a terrible state. He was more tired than ever before, as if his body was hollowed out.

Ju Wuying and Yi Xiaoling followed closely behind, but they looked normal and there was nothing wrong.

"Damn, Brother Su is too awesome. Could it be that in this afternoon..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Su will hear you and beat you to death!"

"No way, I'm praising you. Brother Su will be so happy when he hears it."

Lu Yubo, Liu Tianji and Qi Xiaoshuai were whispering to each other.

"Cough cough!"

Yu Wen coughed and stopped the people who were whispering with his eyes!

The abnormal phenomenon made the women look sideways, but due to various reasons, they did not dare to discuss it like the men. They just looked at Zhong Xiaoshan and Zheng Xinyu with questioning and concerned eyes.

Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan naturally knew what Zhang Su was doing, but it was not convenient to disclose it at the moment, so they finally just downplayed it and fooled everyone.

Zhang Su had a thoughtful look on his face. He ordered his food without paying attention to anyone around, found a quiet spot in a corner and sat down. He picked up the chopsticks with trembling fingers, and just after taking two bites, he heard Ju Wuying talking.

Yi Xiaoling and Ju Wuying stood beside Zhang Su with their plates in hand. She translated softly, "Um...Brother Zhang, Xiaoju said that your foundation is very good, but your understanding of Ju family martial arts is still unsatisfactory. Especially now that you don't have the assistance of secret medicine, it is very difficult to gain anything, and there is a possibility of injury. It is better to give up..."

There was a gleam in Zhang Su's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The afternoon training was different from the traditional one. A series of weird movements seemed funny, but they were extremely strenuous to do. For example, in a static meditation posture, one would sit cross-legged with both hands on both sides of the body, and then put the thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers of both hands together, and use the fingers to support the whole body...

Zhang Su was stunned at the time. This crappy posture not only tested the strength of the fingers, but also had extremely high requirements for the body's balance. After trying it several times, he could do it wobbly, but let alone meditation, it was very difficult for him to hold it steadily for a minute!

And this is just one of the moderately difficult postures. There are all kinds of strange postures that appear one after another, which makes Zhang Su think of a unique skill in a martial arts drama...

At first he suspected that Tachibana Mai Sakura was deliberately torturing him, until she completed those movements easily without even sweating, and was able to take a sip with an even breath, and finally pointed out the purpose of the training one by one, then he had to believe it.

It was a pity that Zhang Su, who thought he was strong, was exhausted and half dead. In the end, the evaluation given by Ju Wuying was only C grade...

According to Ju Wuying, Zhang Su's current performance is at the same level as when she was five years old, but Yi Xiaoling did not translate this sentence to Zhang Su.

"How could you see that I would get hurt? Give up? There is no such thing as giving up in my dictionary!"

Zhang Su steadied his shaking fingers and gently put down his chopsticks. He scanned his mind and realized that there was only 32% of his energy left. At this moment, the only thing that was still strong was his mouth...

In fact, what frustrates Zhang Su the most is not the intensity of training, but the fact that he had a duel with Ju Wuying this afternoon. Both sides held wooden sticks. After several fights, his idea was verified. Unless it came to a life-and-death fight, he could not defeat the opponent in close combat!

Tachibana Maiying gave a teasing look and spoke a lot in a calm and slow tone.

"Xiao Ju said... when she was training before, she trained all day, from early morning until the moon rose, and only rested for meals. If..." Yi Xiaoling couldn't continue, because she felt that Ju Wuying was obviously squeezing Zhang Su, but in the end she gritted her teeth and said: "If you are so tired that you can't train at night, then you should add giving up to your dictionary."

"fart!"

Zhang Su pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, whispering: "Island girl, you underestimate us Chinese men too much. How can I be tired? What tricks do you have tonight? Just arrange them for me to come over. I will let you learn something new!"

"Brother Zhang, you will really get hurt if you keep practicing!"

Yi Xiaoling didn't understand. Zhang Su was so tired that he had difficulty holding chopsticks, why did he keep talking like that? How could she know that underneath Zhang Su's dull energy tank lay two bright and dazzling spare energy tanks.

Ju Wuying didn't care about that. She left a few words quietly, picked up the food tray and walked to the next table, leaving Yi Xiaoling standing there.

"What did she say?"

Zhang Su saw that Yi Xiaoling's expression was a little dry and she didn't say anything, so he guessed that Ju Wuying was holding her fart.

"She...said that if she had the guts, she could continue in the evening."

"Just keep going! Damn, who's afraid of who?"

The conversation between the three people was not loud, and the restaurant was noisy, so no one else could hear it. However, the tone of Zhang Su's last sentence suddenly became higher, and now even Yu Wen, who was sitting in another corner, could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, the entire restaurant became as quiet as an ancient temple deep in the mountains.

"Did Brother Su just say to continue...fuck?"

Wu Lue asked Chen Hanzhou beside him with a mysterious look in his eyes, the expression on his face was wonderful.

"Ahem... stop talking nonsense!"

Chen Hanzhou was choked and coughed, breaking the silence in the restaurant. He glared at Wu Lue awkwardly and fiercely, secretly blaming this guy for making a fool of himself.

Many people had strange faces twitching, and even the few who knew the truth remained silent.

"I, um, Brother Zhang, I'm going to eat first..."

Yi Xiaoling felt as if she was in trouble, so she lowered her head and ran to sit next to Ju Wuying.