The Magnificent God of War

He doesn't care about it.

In fact, Brother Gou and the others have now entered the bottleneck, and their own potential has almost been tapped, and further, relying on training and actual combat, it is impossible.

The only way is to improve their physical fitness.

But this is extremely difficult.

After all, a person's talent has been roughly determined from the beginning of birth, and the subsequent efforts are only to determine how much it can be unearthed.

It is like the height of the ceiling, which has long been determined. No matter how to excavate and decorate the space inside, it is always within this limit.

If you want to improve further and enter another level, you can only increase the height of the ceiling, but this is even more difficult.

Jiang Ning didn't think of a way, but he was still not sure.

Now the old naughty boy says he wants to do something to help Agou and the others improve. Then Jiang Ning wants to see what he can do. After all, the times are different? The old naughty boy loves Ershan? In the same way, the old naughty boy had many things in their time. People nowadays can't know.

Maybe there is a way.

Jiang Ning didn't care, he went back to accompany his wife and children, and the old naughty boy walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back. When he saw Brother Gou and them sitting on the ground, panting heavily, his face suddenly sank.

"stand up!"

The old naughty boy roared like thunder, frightening brother Gou and several people, instantly jumped up and stood up straight.

In just a few days, this old man simply didn't practice them as human beings, and he was even more ruthless than Jiang Ning.

"Senior, we really can't bear it."

Brother Gou panted, his face was a little pale, even they, after years of training, the physical fitness has long been extremely strong, but they can't stand the exercise of the old naughty boy.

"If you can speak, it means it's not thorough."

The old naughty boy squinted his eyes and turned to look at Brother Dog, "Why, afraid?"

"You don't keep saying that you want to follow that kid and share it for him. How can you share such strength?"

"For example, if I want to kill him, can you stop me?"

Brother Gou and others, with a serious expression.

They remember so clearly, how could they forget.

In the face of a master at the level of the old naughty boy, they really have nothing to do. They have no ability to do anything in all aspects.

"We have done our best."

The old sixth stalked his neck and said helplessly.

Human resources are sometimes limited, and they also know how great their abilities are. What they can do now is their limit. If they continue, nothing can be changed.

"Try your best?"

The old naughty boy glared, "Fart!"

"I don't think so!"

He pointed to a group of people, "Half of your potential has not been tapped out!"

Hearing this, the breathing of Brother Gou and others became hurried.

Half of them have not been dug out?

But they really feel that it is difficult for them to improve.

"Really not, senior?"

This is a bit unbelievable.

"I will lie?"

The old naughty smiled. No one has ever dared to question him like that, "You guys, dare to question me too!"

"No, we didn't mean that, senior, don't be angry, we just want to know, can we really become stronger?"

Brother Gou couldn't wait, and hurriedly said, "Then what are we going to do and how can we go further?"

"It's very simple."

The old naughty boy said, "Just follow what I said, continue to practice, and wear out your physical strength until you are too tired to speak."

After speaking, he was too lazy to explain, turned around and left.

Brother Gou and the others looked at each other, heartbeat.

"how to do?"

Old Ba asked, "Do you want to listen to him?"

"Try it!"

Brother Gou cursed, "Fuck, you can't die, practice!"

Having said that, a group of people continued to practice again, squeezing their physical strength as much as possible, trying to collapse themselves to the ground with exhaustion.