Fran was stunned and shouted at him!
With this little brat's current physical condition, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with the training of the full-body automatic device!
However! Since he had already taken it out, how could he give it up so easily?
"Cough cough! Little brat. "No matter what, the arrow is already on the bow. We have no choice but to give it a try.”
Under the Snow's lips twitched slightly.
Haha! You even know the idiom 'the arrow is on the bowstring'!
He let out a breath of turbid air. Since that was the case, he would give it a try!
What if he had a good balance and talent?
Perhaps he would be able to control it freely after going up.
His eyes were filled with determination.
"Come on! Fran."
Fran nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the energetic snow.
"Yo! Burn!"
The conversation between the two of them was so childish that the people in the room could not help but feel speechless.
Fran came to the side.
He slowly pulled up the soft iron chain.
"Pay attention, little brat. I'm going to start levitating you.”
"Concentrate and forget your fears. Place your spiritual power on your waist and legs.”
"F * ck!"
He looked at the snow that was slowly leaving the ground.
His heart couldn't help but tremble.
The main thing was that the device at his waist was constantly shaking.
If one had good balance and control in the air.
After going up, it was the same as being on the ground.
Look at the original novel, Sanli, Sasha, and the others.
After going up, it was no different from being on the ground.
He could even control his body freely.
Others were so talented.
Come and see our pig trotters.
Not long after he rose into the air, his body began to sway.
Sometimes it leaned forward, sometimes it fell backward.
It gave people a feeling of uneasiness.
"Uh, hey, ah!"
As the snow continued to shake, it kept screaming.
His face was covered in sweat.
If you looked closely, you would find that he was still clenching his teeth under the snow.
Clearly, it was very strenuous.
A drop of sweat rolled down from his forehead under the snow.
Beads of sweat slid into his left eyeball under the snow.
A stinging sensation came from his left eye.
Under the control of her nerves, Under the Snow suddenly closed her left eye.
However, at this moment, under the snow, he had no time to care about his left eye.
He didn't dare to move his hands.
He was afraid that if he moved slightly, his entire body would turn upside down.
After a while, she felt the soreness in her waist and legs under the snow.
This training was just as Fran had said. It focused on the control of the waist and legs.
He had a very big request.
Under the Snow could not help but curse in his heart,"
"This is too difficult! He felt that he could not feel his waist.”
Fran stopped what he was doing.
Looking at the swaying snow, he couldn't help but feel amused.
"Little brat, how was it? This training is no less than running a hundred laps!”
Fran's lips curled up slightly, looking like he was gloating.
Let's see if you're still stubborn.
Now you know what the devil's training is.
Under the snow, he had no time to pay attention to Fran's mockery.
At this moment, all his attention was focused on himself.
If he was distracted, his head would be in close contact with the ground.
He did not believe that he would not have that talent if others had it.
"Hah!"
Under the Snow roared indignantly.
Fran, who was a little closer, was shocked.
She looked at him in confusion.
If you want to train, so be it. Why are you shouting so loudly?
Then, under the snow roared because of this.
He was originally maintaining a 'good' balance.
It instantly leaned forward.
"Ugh! Fran, save me!"
"Hu hu…"
A violent gust of wind was heard.
The sound of a gaji gaji rang out on the empty ground.
In the end, it could not be maintained under the snow.
At this moment, his head was facing down and his feet were facing up.
Fortunately, Fran's height was just right.
At this moment, apart from the few sparks caused by the friction between his hair and the ground from the high-speed fall just now, the two of them were still in a daze.
Fortunately, his head did not hit the ground.
Fran pursed his lips.
He arrived in front of the snow.
She squatted down and pointed her watch at his face.
"Brat, look at you. You're too inferior.”
"He lasted for less than thirty seconds.”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. How embarrassing. As a man, you're just like that!!”
It was already extremely uncomfortable to be hung upside down under the snow.
And now Fran had come to humiliate him.
Under the Snow's face turned green and white. It was obvious that he was furious with Fran.
"Damn it, yellow-haired monster, stop nagging. Put me down quickly. It's so uncomfortable!!”
"Hmm? Yellow-haired monster!"
The veins on Fran's face bulged.
Now, this little brat actually dares to call me that.
Unforgivable.
He looked under the snow and thought of something fun.
"Hehehe!"
When this sinister laughter reached Underneath the Snow's ears, she immediately felt a chill run down her spine.
Before he could come back to his senses.
Fran helped him up. He said righteously,
"Look at you. You still have the strength to scold people. How can you not have the strength to train?”
"Don't think about slacking off. Let's continue.”
Just like that, Fran quickly helped him up after he fell forward under the snow.
This huge difference almost made him unable to circulate his blood.
However, after getting up, Under the Snow did not say anything. Instead, she continued to maintain her balance in the three-dimensional training.
It repeated over and over again. He did not know what time was, nor did he know how much time had passed.
There was no distinction between day and night in the underground street. Only the clock guided the people in the underground street.
Fran also enjoyed torturing the snow.
When he finally got up, he immediately fell back down. He knew that his physical strength had reached its limit.
But it was indeed amazing.
From the initial thirty seconds to the end, it took about two minutes.
It was worthy of praise.
(Under the Snow: I feel like you're humiliating me!)!）
Fran slowly lowered the iron chain.
With a thud, Under the Snow collapsed to the ground.
He felt that even moving his fingers was particularly strenuous.
Not to mention getting up!
Fran, who had put away the iron chain, seemed a little tired.
He sat on the ground and looked around quietly.
She didn't know what he was thinking!
Perhaps he missed his deceased mother!!
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