The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Your positive attitude is worthy of encouragement, but I want to warn you in advance that the difficulty will be much greater than you can imagine, and you must not compare your progress with mine. My previous foundation is stronger than any of you. You know that, don't you understand?"

Zhang Su knew very well why he could improve so quickly. Ninety-nine percent of the credit went to the special effect of the energy slot. Even he couldn't believe it. When the energy slot was above 90%, it was like a martial artist who had opened up his Ren and Du meridians. One day's training efficiency could catch up with that of others in a year!

His own efforts account for about one percent...

If everyone uses his training progress as a goal to catch up with, it will not only be meaningless, but it may also cause a serious blow to their confidence, causing them to fall into self-doubt and never recover...

Unfortunately, not everyone was willing to admit defeat. Although they agreed verbally, they were secretly competing in their hearts, thinking that they could also make rapid progress in just half a month like Zhang Su...

It is a good thing to have dreams in your heart, but if the dreams are too big, it may not be a good thing.

Not to mention training for an entire afternoon, as soon as the training started, more than half of the people immediately felt that the task was not easy. It was very difficult to complete an entry-level movement, not to mention persisting. It was simply a pipe dream.

Some people relied on their strong willpower to grit their teeth and persevere, but their bodies’ limits were very honest, and muscles were not as hard as their mouths. If they couldn’t hold on, they just couldn’t hold on…

In less than half an hour, everyone collapsed to the ground, looking confusedly at Zhang Su in front of them who was calm and making strange gestures, and at the end of the line, Ju Wuying who was training with her eyes closed.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

Zhao Dezhu lay on the ground gasping for breath. He was deeply shocked to see Zhang Su and Ju Wuying's nonchalant expressions. He roared and got ready again. However, his ambition failed after less than five minutes.

Chen Hanzhou, Lu Yubo, Guo Dachao, Duan Wuhu, all of them with good fighting skills were defeated one after another, and could only shout like the middle-aged man, "Let's take a break first, let's take a break first".

As for Wu Lue, Liu Tianji, Jia Shiqin and others, it was even more difficult, especially Yu Wen. Although he had maintained training for a long time, time was not forgiving and his body was not as strong as that of young people. He simply could not bear the burden. So he simply gave up, lest he accidentally hurt his old arms and legs and added burden to the camp!

But there were also some people who performed very well, which surprised Zhang Su. One was Pang Dakun, who would rather give up going to Village No. 2 to show his courtesy to Su Xiaoya and come back to train. Another one was Zhao Xue!

It was not surprising that Pang Dakun had such a good performance. After all, he was naturally gifted in controlling his body, and his training in Ju's martial arts was ingenious and complemented the two.

But Zhao Xue's perseverance was beyond anyone's expectation. This weak girl could actually surpass everyone except Pang Dakun, ranking second in persistence time. Moreover, she only rested for a short while before starting again...

Tan Huajun beside Zhao Xue could only wipe her sweat helplessly. It was quite strenuous for her chubby body to train, but she had her own way, and could accept it even if she was slightly inferior in close combat.

But Zhang Ya on the other side of Zhao Xue was very frustrated. Everyone has always known that her fighting ability is among the best among the female members. She is competitive and wants to prove herself once again. Unfortunately, the reality is a bit cruel, but she is still working hard and has not given up.

In addition to Pang Dakun and Zhao Xue, there is another guy who is also very relaxed. If you really compare, he is no worse than Zhang Su and Ju Wuying. That is the Corgi Good Luck who strolled over from the mountain stream.

Seeing that everyone's training postures were weird and interesting, Good Luck started to follow suit. Unexpectedly, it got into the state quickly and was able to hold on steadily on the first try. Fortunately, it was practicing secretly, otherwise if everyone saw it, it would have left a huge shadow in its heart.

Zhang Su looked at his companions who were staggering in front of him, raised a smile, and said calmly: "Everyone, I told you not to compete with me. Your goal is to be yourself in the last second. To surpass yourself is victory. Come on, work hard."

Many people grimaced at his easy-going remarks, but there was nothing they could do. Their strength was there. They had time to show off their eloquence just now, but now they had to save the energy to even open their mouths...

"Okay, today's training content is the few moves I just taught you. Zhuzi, you lead everyone in the training. I'll go do something else."

When Zhang Su saw Ju Wuying's urging gaze, he suddenly remembered what he had promised her.

"Why did Brother Su leave with that island girl again?"

"You're being too nosy. Didn't you see my sister-in-law didn't say anything? Can you please take care of yourself?"

"That's what I mean. You practice for five minutes and rest for ten minutes, and you still have the mind to meddle in other people's business!"

The departure of Zhang Su and Ju Wuying did not make everyone feel relieved. Having two monuments in front of them was too much pressure, and they even lost the desire to pursue. Now there are only a bunch of noobs left, which has aroused everyone's competitive spirit!

Zhao Dezhu waved his hand and said, "Come on, let's all take a five-minute break, and then we'll compete to see who can last longer. Let's practice!"

Even the weaklings have to peck at each other!

It was getting dark, and when it was time for dinner, almost everyone in the restaurant was in a weird posture. They finally understood why Zhang Su's hands were shaking when he was eating. Trembling was considered mild, at least he could eat a bite!

Some people's hands were shaking so much that they couldn't even hold a spoon. When they scooped a spoonful of rice, most of it would shake off, and by the time they put it in their mouths, only a few grains were left. Later, they simply imitated Good Luck's movements and started eating without caring about their image, which turned out to be much more convenient.

Seeing the human group making a fool of themselves, the Corgi Good Luck sat in the corner grinning, looking particularly happy. After an afternoon of training, it felt refreshed, and its steps were even lighter than before.

"Fuck, that's good. It seems like you didn't slack off this afternoon. If you practice like this, I guarantee that your combat abilities will improve by leaps and bounds. You can eat and drink as much as you want!"

When Zhang Su arrived at the restaurant and saw the miserable state of everyone, he rarely did not start mocking them, but instead expressed his approval.

After an entire afternoon of teaching, he taught Tachibana Wuying many of the key points of the "Mad Dog Fist". Without the constraints of the "Criminal Law" of the sect's internal skills, the power of the "Mad Dog Fist" soared dramatically, which opened Tachibana Wuying's eyes and made her fully understand what actual martial arts is. It was so practical that every move, every style, and every shout were not redundant!

"I can't eat anymore, Brother Su... I need someone to feed me."

"My limbs and even my entire torso no longer belong to me... I'm going to become a zombie."

Many people wailed. After the afternoon training, everyone finally realized the gap between themselves and Zhang Su. They thought about how he not only trained in the afternoon but also in the evening, but now they just wanted to have close contact with the bed. They couldn't help but admire Zhang Su's terrifying physique.

Tianma Island was not peaceful that night. In every house, people could be heard groaning softly. It was not just muscle soreness. Fatigue swept through the entire body, and even the tendons and bones were trembling. In many houses, there was a scent similar to safflower oil floating in the air, and people were trying to use massage to relieve their fatigue.

On the second day, all the human members who participated in the training were rested...

The defense of Tianma Island was at its weakest. The only people with full combat capability were Zhang Su, Ju Wuying, and a few people who were on duty at various positions yesterday and did not participate in the training. At most, Yu Wen who gave up halfway and a dog could be counted...

The training could not continue, but there was no way to avoid the work that had to be done. It had been a while since Zhang Su led the team out to collect supplies, and he had completely handed over this task to others. Considering that he could not let a group of guys with weak legs and feet go out, he led the team out again.

Today's mission is not difficult. We were originally going to kill a group of zombies, but considering everyone's actual situation, we put it on hold and changed it to collecting supplies from Xiangyang Village west of Niuquanzi Town, and monitoring the movements of the zombies heading south.

"Hey……"

Lu Yubo carried a bag of flour onto the car with great difficulty, with a painful expression on his face. In the past, he had no problem carrying four bags weighing a total of 200 kilograms, but now it took him several minutes to carry 50 kilograms...

"Brother Su, please be honest. You are not trying to make trouble for us. Are those the things that Jujube Maiying taught you?"

On the other side, Qi Xiaoshuai was not in much better condition. He carried a bag of corn kernels and threw it onto the car, then lay on the bag, looking exhausted.

"Don't worry, just practice like you did yesterday, and you'll definitely get results. Don't be impatient, it'll take at least two or three months! Hey, hurry up, the zombies are coming over there!"

Zhang Su looked back and saw the shadows of a group of zombies about three kilometers away. He couldn't help but urge a few people.