A broken waist warning from a god judge

Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.

Lying on the floor of the training ground, the sweat of Tsunayoshi Sawada slipped across his forehead and flowed down his hair to the ground.

He didn't have the strength to turn over. It is estimated that when he gets up, there will be a human-shaped water stain here. Even so, he is not willing to give up a minute and a second of rest time.

"Is that not enough?"

Ranto Shiro closed his hands, stepped on his pair of small leather shoes with about three centimeters high heels, and walked over, making a rattling sound on the ground: "A man can't do without me, I'm the only one who can't practice, brother Agang, you This way, you won’t be able to find a girlfriend.”

"Huh, huh..."

Zetian didn't bother to refute, his chest was heaving violently, just to inhale more oxygen and take away his fatigue.

From the end of the picnic to the present, only a week has passed, and for Zetian, every day of this week has passed as long as "one day is like three autumns".

After doing the math, he has been in this training ground for almost two years, and he is so heartbroken that he can't speak.

"Today you will be able to meet Brother Yiqi."

Randomly poked Zetian's stomach, there was no soft touch before, and there were some more muscle lines.

You have a future, kid.

This kind of training volume, even adults can't sustain it, but Zetian insisted on relying on the perseverance from nowhere, and finished it by scratching the line.

No one, including Yunjin, thought that Tsunayoshi Sawada could really do it. They gave a list with a terrifying amount of training, thinking that they would finish one-tenth of it on the first day, and the second day. A little more days, and every day thereafter will increase a part, and finally all can be successfully completed.

As a result, he met this requirement within three days, and judging from the current situation, there is still room for improvement.

"Luan, the judge is calling you."

Yaken Toshiro came over. He was wearing overalls and a shirt similar to his inner uniform, and a standard white coat on the outside: "Just leave it to me here, and I will bring Zetian to arrive before dinner."

"OK, then I'll slip away."

Let go of the hair that was tied into a ponytail, shake his head twice, and make his hairstyle refreshed again: "Ah, no, I'm going to find Qingguang to ask for a rubber band that won't bend my hair. Straight hair will turn into natural curls."

The short-haired Yaoken didn't answer the call, walked up to Zetian, and examined the person lying on the ground with a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

"Is it hard?"

He asked: "Would you like to take a longer rest in the afternoon? We can all accept this request."

"You work very hard, and those who work hard should be rewarded."

"……no thanks."

Zetian's smile was full of fatigue and satisfaction: "Although I am very tired, I can also feel that I am improving every day compared to the previous day. Do you still remember that when I was training on the first day, I ran down even one lap?" ?"

He hadn't done anything similar before. At most, he ran 800 meters with other people to warm up during school physical education class, and the practice that required a little skill afterwards was the moment when he started to make a fool of himself.

Since elementary school, Zetian hated doing things under the watchful eyes of the public, which would make him nervous involuntarily, and where he could have performed well, he would become a mess.

After entering junior high school, he thought he would repeat the same fate, but soon, he met Yun Jin, and before he had time to feel the feeling of being ridiculed by the crowd, he walked into the campus with senior Yunque, and directly Be feared and isolated by others.

Now, there are people around him who can't laugh at him. Even though the training is hard, these people never show disappointment in their eyes, which hurts Zetian's heart.

This made him breathe a rare sigh of relief, the boulder pressing on his heart was moved away little by little, the string called tension had no chance to make a sound, and Zetian could not continue to shrink in place.

"Swallow this."

Yaken squeezed the wax pill in his hand, and fed the brown pill inside into Zetian's mouth: "The taste has been improved, so it shouldn't make you feel uncomfortable enough to spit it out."

"……thanks."

The brown-haired boy expressed his gratitude full of gratitude. He vomited once after eating once before, which stimulated the research of the medicine so much that he stayed in his room these days to prepare new medicines with the right taste and size.

In fact, he was used to spitting and spitting, and even felt that it didn't matter if he ate any more.

The new drug has the ability to recover quickly that the previous drugs did not have. Zetian soon felt a surge of energy from the inside of his body. sat up.

"I feel like I can run another ten laps without any problem."

"No, the training has been completed. Excessive training will cause unnecessary burden on you, and it is not good for your body."

The rigorous and responsible Yaoyan refused in a second: "Go take a shower and change clothes first, we will wait for you in the restaurant."

"I'll go now."

After slowing down enough, Zetian stood up with a push of his hands. From the training ground to the bathroom, he saw many fusangshen along the way.

"You are fine too."

"I'm not very tired, and I've taken medicine."

"I'm really hungry, it seems that I have to speed up the shower."

In addition to saying hello, these fusangshen would also ask him a few words casually, with a very gentle attitude, even though each of them was stronger than Zetian, there was no bullying phenomenon.

You dare to bully a person who even calls the god judge "Brother"?

The swordsmen waved their hands one after another, expressing that they did not have the guts of a bear.

Moreover, facing a piece of rough stone, Fu Sangshen, who came to train Zetian, had a sense of novelty digging with his own hands, just like when Yunjin dismantled the stone, he switched different tools to open the jade hidden under the surface of the waste stone. They feel the same way.

The side that belongs to the useless wood was cleared bit by bit. This is a painful process, just like the nirvana of the phoenix. The swordsmen know how unbearable it is just by looking at it. All good.

"I think it's not a problem for you to hang and beat Hibari Kyouya if you continue like this."

Since Bingsheng has only such a comparator who can enter Fusangshenyan, California Qingguang can only mention this name again and again: "But your character is much better than Skylark, he looks like that kind of person at first glance. For those who are born alone, Bingsheng is not only his home, it is estimated that even his girlfriend is also responsible for it."

"puff."

Zetian, who was drinking water, couldn't hold back, and sprayed water on the open space: "Can you stop talking about this when I'm drinking water and eating, it really affects my mood, my friend! I beg you really , and senior Yunque is very strong, so you say he is really good?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, time will prove everything anyway."

For a person whose confidence was constantly being hit during an important period of growth, it is more difficult for him to change his understanding of himself in a week than to make him a superman, but California Qingguang believes that when Zetian really beats Hibari Gong After making a mistake once, he will change.

"I'm really touched that you have so much confidence in me, but it's better to avoid unnecessary fights."

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, Zetian really didn't want to fight with Senior Hibari.

If he loses, he gets a free pump, and if he wins, he gets dozens of free pumps. No matter what, he will be pumped. How self-tortured he is to send his face to the kidnapper of Senior Lark.

"Have you found out?"

Qing Guang curled his lips: "I thought I could throw the trouble..." to someone else.

Yamato Shou Anding passing by sneered: "Dream."

Last time, he was so annoyed by Qingguang of California, he helped him on a shift, and fought with Kyouya Hibari once, but after that, Kyoya Hibari's obsession changed from one to two, and he was also given to him. Added it.

After seeing the tragic situation, the others retreated one after another, shaking their heads and waving their hands to express that they must never participate in the fight with ordinary people.

Just kidding, it's fine if you can't kill them, you have to squeeze your strength. Is this a test of their self-control ability as fusangshen?

Thank you for being sensitive.

"Hehe, how do you talk, am I like that?"

Qingguang grimaced slightly: "Zetian, don't listen to his nonsense, am I that kind of person? Look at my big sincere eyes, don't you think I am the only conscience?"

"Yes, I don't think so."

Zetian flashed aside: "I'm going to take a shower, you guys continue."

In getting along with each other these days, he can be considered to have figured out some ways. For example, when Qingguang and Yamato Shou Anding get together, the aura between the two of them will be inexplicably merged. Zetian standing next to him , clearly felt that he was a lamp in the dark night, extremely bright.

So what are you waiting for, slip away!

Zetian, who was walking towards the bathroom, didn't notice the warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which made his plain facial features a little more attractive.

Yiqi Yizhen, who had just been summoned, collided with Zetian at the corner. With a pull of his hand, the boy changed from lying on his back to standing, and he also sent a word of caution.

People who have never seen it.

Scratching his head, Sawada stepped back to prevent his sweat-stained clothes from touching the other party: "Hello, I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"Hi, I'm Yiqi Yixing."

The young man with aqua-blue hair looks gorgeous and can't be ignored. His neat military uniform is similar to the Yaoken Five Tigers that Zetian had seen before.

"Ah, you are the first-stage brother who talks nonsense, right?"

With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly realized.

"Phase [-], brother?"

Yiqi Yizheng's expression became subtle, and before he knew it, Fusangshen from Awataguchi got close to him, no matter how he thought it was ghostly.

"I still have to go!"

Zetian has a unique ability to detect the mood of the other party. He caught the subtle mood changes in Yiqi Yizhen. When he is not familiar with what kind of person the other party is, choosing to leave is the best result.

"Yo Yiqi Yizheng, you are coming too."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga greeted his colleagues leisurely: "Is Honmaru okay? Without so many Fusangshen, can the daily classes be able to handle it?"

"I don't know what kind of power the family member of the god judge has. Even if the daily classes are all suspended, there is no news from the current affairs."

Shaking his head, he ended the topic with a shock: "What about you, you came so many days earlier than me, and what did you see?"

"I saw a vast world."

Tsurumaru played a riddle to the other party: "By the way, you'd better change into simple clothes, which are gorgeously decorated, but not suitable for walking on the street."

"Why are you going outside?"

"Don't go outside, are you still waiting for the judge to raise you? We are poor children who have to go to the street every day to distribute leaflets to survive."

After providing wrong information and pretending to cry, Tsurumaru Kuninaga went to the restaurant in a happy mood.

After the number of people increased, the kitchen that had been idle was put into operation, and the takeaway food that was used to connect with each other gradually disappeared, which moved Hasebe, who was worried about Yunjin's health, very much.

"Our prince is a Taidao, does he really believe the saying that he needs to work to make money?"

Tsurumaru, who deliberately led the other party to jump into the pit, didn't feel guilty at all, he wandered to the restaurant, propped his cheeks and waited for the arrival of others.

Up to now, more than [-] Fu Sangshen have appeared in the small building. There are not enough rooms, so Yunjin can only push his ideas to the ground and forcefully open up a wide space.

How to make it underground and still have blue sky, white clouds and clear sky is beyond humaneness.

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Yunjin: blue sky, white clouds and clear skies~

Knife Essence: A rare song that is not out of tune, no, one of the choruses.

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