Chapter 6
The edge of the black sky had just revealed a trace of light, and the hands of the clock had just reached 4:30.
"Aiya, it's dawn. Clint, get up and start training.”Turtle Hermit woke Clint up while putting on his clothes.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for Lanchi's strange physique, I would be able to sleep with her. Why did you have to make me sleep with Clint? Oh, I really envy Wukong. However, only Wukong was not afraid of her and was not interested in women. He took the opportunity to look at Lanchi sleeping.”Turtle Hermit thought to himself as he went upstairs to ask Wukong to prepare for training.
"I will now officially teach you the Celestial Turtle Martial Arts. However, I have to tell you what martial arts are first. Learning martial arts wasn't for fighting, to be competitive, or to win the hearts of girls. Instead, he wanted to improve his physical and mental health by learning martial arts, so that he could live a more meaningful life. However, he had to teach those bad guys who used improper force to violate others a lesson. In short, it meant working hard to make life better.”Turtle Hermit said to Goku and Clint with a serious face before the formal training.
Next was the training before breakfast. Turtle Hermit jogged to the milk company with Goku and Clint.
"We'll start delivering milk now. Each of you carry a box. This is a very good training method." Turtle Hermit pointed at the two boxes of milk and said to Goku and Clint.
"Alright, do it with me now. First, the first one was two kilometers away. Leap forward." Turtle Hermit said while looking at the map.
In the beginning, Clint did not think it was very difficult, but as the distance increased, Clint felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and he gradually fell behind. After a while, they came to a straight road with trees planted on both sides.
"Do you see this road? We have to run in a winding way.”said Turtle Hermit, standing at the entrance of the road.
As the milk in the two boxes decreased, their physical strength also decreased rapidly. Looking at the peak of the mountain and the snake-like stairs that led down from the top to the bottom, let alone Clint, even Wukong was panting heavily when he climbed up. Clint climbed up step by step. His legs were already shaking so much that they were about to break. Finally, he saw that the end was right in front of him. Clint gritted his teeth and climbed up the last step. After delivering the milk, Clint felt like his lungs were about to explode. Her legs were not listening to her, and sweat flowed down her forehead and into her eyes. It was very uncomfortable. From the conversation between Turtle Hermit and the abbot of the temple on the top of the mountain, Goku and Clint learned that if they trained seriously, they might be able to participate in the world's number one martial arts meet in eight months. Both of them were very excited. Further behind was a single-plank bridge that was erected over a bottomless abyss. This single-plank bridge was so round that not even the bark had been peeled off. There was also walking in the quicksand of the desert, wading in the rapid river, being chased by a huge Tyrannosaurus Rex, and so on. Anyway, after the milk was delivered, Wukong and Clint were both lying on the ground, unable to get up.
The extremely difficult milk delivery training was finally completed. The next training for Goku and Clint was to go to the fields. Clint had a good plan in his mind. This was much easier than delivering milk. However, when it came to plowing, Turtle Hermit requested that it be done with bare hands. It was not easy to dig with one's bare hands, and it was even more difficult to dig quickly and accurately. If there were any small stones in the ground, it would hurt when he dug them up. The most important thing was that such a large piece of land had to be cultivated by hand. Furthermore, he had to bend his waist all the time. The burden on his waist was unimaginable. In the end, Clint felt that his fingers and waist were about to break.
Finally, the painful bare-handed plowing was completed. Clint's stomach was growling with hunger. He had never felt so hungry before. He had never thought that eating was such a blissful thing. In the restaurant, he and Wukong ate bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl. Clint never thought that he could eat so much. The amount of food he ate for this meal was equivalent to what he ate in the past three days, no, five days.
After breakfast, Turtle Hermit began to teach them cultural knowledge, language, and arithmetic. Clint felt that this was his favorite. At least he could beat Goku in this.
The cultural class lasted until lunchtime. After lunch was an hour of nap time. Clint lay happily on the hammock, listening to Turtle Hermit talk about the No.1 Martial Arts Competition in the world, the various experts, the various martial arts schools, the training principles of the Turtle Immortal School, and so on. He slowly fell asleep.
The afternoon training was easier than the morning training, but it was also very limited. After waking up, he had to work in the construction site. In Turtle Hermit's words, he could sweat while training his muscles and making money.
After the construction site produced a burly man, it was time for swimming training. On a vast and calm lake, Turtle Hermit asked them to swim ten times. Clint initially thought that it was nothing, but after entering the water, he realized that there were sharks in the lake. Moreover, they were not ordinary sharks, but giant sharks. That bloody mouth was enough to swallow Clint whole in one gulp. Therefore, he had to swim with all his might. As the saying went, if there were difficulties, one had to go up. If there were no difficulties, one had to go up even if they created difficulties. Even if he couldn't swim, he had to swim. Otherwise, he would lose his life.
After swimming, Clint and Wukong followed Turtle Hermit to a big tree. It was the so-called reflex training. A rope was tied around their waists, and the other end of the rope was tied to the big tree. Although Turtle Hermit had said that he had to avoid the enemy's attack within a limited range, Clint was still very curious. Where was the enemy? The Turtle Hermit was about to start, and he said things like 'be careful, dodge quickly, or you'll end up in a very miserable end'. Clint finally saw the enemy mentioned by Turtle Hermit. A swarm of bees pounced on the two people who were tied up. Yes, the outcome would be tragic. The two of them tried their best to avoid the bee's sting, but after the swarm of bees flew away, Clint and Wukong both gained more than three times their weight.
Then, Turtle Hermit took out two turtle shells that weighed dozens of kilograms and put them on their backs, instructing them to carry them on their backs at all times. In the next few months, he would have to train like this every day.
The extreme intensity of Turtle Hermit's training was unbearable. Clint and Goku, who were determined to become stronger, persisted tenaciously every day. The yearning for the number one martial arts competition in the world in a few months motivated them to keep moving forward. As the days passed, Clint and Wukong had gotten used to this kind of strict training.
In the West Capital, apart from practicing body tempering every afternoon, Lei Chan had also built a room for cultivation with the help of Booma's father, Dr. Brive. It was a room the size of a basketball court and nearly ten meters tall. It was originally a warehouse but had been converted into a stadium. This stadium had many functions, such as combat training, gravity training, and mental training.
Lei Chan changed into a special training suit that collected his physical and combat data. It weighed more than 50 kilograms. The collected data would be transmitted to a specially made robot for combat training in the training ground. Using this robot for training was like facing a person without any weight. He could see at a glance what kind of shortcomings he had, what kind of habits he had.
"Come on, let's begin." Lei Chan said to the robot.
The robot started to move. Its head was shaped like an egg. It had no hair, eyes, nose, mouth, or ears. After opening it, there was a red circle on the chest, just like Iron Man.
The robot in front of him flashed and instantly appeared in front of Lei Chan. Lei Chan was already prepared. He blocked the incoming punch with his elbow and kicked him sideways. The robot dodged the kick and returned it with a kick. Lei Chan blocked the kick and threw a punch. In just a short moment, the two had exchanged dozens of moves. Both sides engaged in a fierce battle.
Although this robot used Thunder Zen's data, it was the data when Thunder Zen was not burdened and all aspects of his body were in full condition. When Lei Chan trained, he would carry weights. Therefore, at the beginning, both sides could still fight to a draw. However, after a period of time, Lei Chan was more defensive than offensive. As for the Saint Seiya's Thousand Day War…I'm sorry, Lei Chan is undergoing physical training, so he won't burn his small universe.
Gravity training was to turn on gravity, and many obstacles would rise from the floor of the training room. The road would also become uneven. There was a rockery in the center of the circular training ground that needed to be climbed. Just like the wall used for rock climbing, there was no place to borrow strength from the mountain wall or the wall except for a few shallow protruding points that were far apart.
On the console, he could start the gravity training after entering the gravity multiple. One times the normal gravity of Earth was equivalent to one times the normal gravity, so it was usually used to start with two times the normal gravity. Due to the limitations of the materials, the gravity here could only be increased by five times at most. However, this was enough for the current Lei Chan.
The gravity in the training room was instantly adjusted to twice the gravity on Earth. Lei Chan slowly adapted to this gravity. It wasn't that his physical strength wasn't enough, but the adaptability of his internal organs. After his internal organs slowly adapted, Lei Chan began to run faster and faster. Until he could run at full speed. After running, he took a short break and began climbing. He climbed up, down, sideways, and diagonally. They often did it head down and up.
After training, Lei Chan would usually change into swimming trunks and swim for half an hour in Buma's swimming pool to relax. Then, he would undergo mental confrontation training.
After that, before the body-tempering training at night, Lei Chan would go to the courtyard to take care of the kittens, puppies, and small dinosaurs to relax his mind or go to the suburbs of the West Capital to experience nature. After the morning body refinement, he would recall the information related to the small universe and carry out comprehensive thinking and learning.
In short, in Bu Ma's house, Lei Chan's cultivation speed had increased a lot, a lot. Ever since Buma received Wukong's call, Lei Chan had been preparing to participate in the World's Best Martial Arts Competition despite his reluctance.
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