Hero Cultivation System

"Hiss! Be gentle, be gentle!"

Liang Gong sat shirtless on the bed, letting the old stubborn man apply medicated oil and rub it vigorously.

I could see that his skinny body was covered in bruises and bruises, and it was almost impossible to see any intact areas. At first, the old stubborn man applied the medicine bit by bit, but later he got lazy and just poured the whole bottle on him, crackling and banging hard.

Liang Gong's body turned red.

"If you dare to stand up for others, you have to endure the pain. Let's see if you dare to dream of becoming a hero again."

Liang Gong came on the stage to replace Widow Wang and was beaten up. Those gangsters from the Chengdong Gang also rarely exercised. After a while, they were out of breath and gave up and left.

The old stubborn man saw that they were far away before he dared to come out and help Liang Gong and Widow Wang up. Comparing the two, Liang Gong's injury was much more serious.

"Brother has the courage to stand out. If it weren't for the cheating system, how could he ask for trouble?"

Liang Gong muttered, but did not dare to say it loudly. He really wanted to tell people that he had a "hero system" in his mind.

, he was probably either immediately sent to a lunatic asylum, or captured and cut into pieces by some national research institute.

"Alas! Little bird, I tell you to stop being idle and find a job. At least you will have enough to eat and drink, so you don't have to live without a meal like you are now."

After finishing the medicine on his head, Lao Zui looked at the kid he had watched grow up, shook his head and sighed.

Liang Gong obeyed his teachings. If others had said this, he would have turned away and left a long time ago. However, since he started living on the streets when he was seven years old, the old stubborn man had taken care of him and even taught him how to read. Without the old stubborn man, he would have been a long time ago.

He starved to death on the streets, but he could grow so big that even Liang Gong's nickname was given to him.

The old stubborn man said, "When the flying birds are gone, a good bow is hidden." A flying bird corresponds to a good bow, so Liang Gong's nickname was Xiaoniao, and he kept calling like that. When he grew up, it became a nickname.

"Old stubborn man, I also want to find a legitimate job, but I couldn't carry a TV set when I was a stickman, and I couldn't even lift a hammer when I was a migrant worker. So I applied for a waiter, and on the first day I broke everyone's ten

A few dishes, look at my little arms and legs, who would want to use me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms with only bones but no flesh, and waved them in front of the old stubborn man's eyes.

The old stubborn man sighed after seeing this. He couldn't blame Liang Gong. If he were the boss, he probably wouldn't use someone as helpless as Liang Gong.

"Okay! I won't tell you any more. The old lady at home is still waiting. Here! There are fifty yuan here. You can settle it yourself. I also paid the rent of Lao Liu's two hundred yuan for you.

You just need to rest and recuperate, and don’t push yourself in the future. Let’s go.”

Liang Gong watched the old stubborn figure disappear outside the door, and the corners of his eyes slowly became moist. He knew that the old stubborn man could not make much money at all just by selling used books and goods, but the old stubborn man still said nothing.

To take out the money without saying anything is to treat oneself as a son.

Old stubborn and his wife once had a son when they were young, but the son died at a young age. When Liang Gong was seven years old, he was beaten and scolded by the correctional staff. After escaping from the orphanage, he met old stubborn.

He has always taken care of him as his son. If his stubborn wife hadn't objected, he would have wanted to take Liang Gong home and adopt him.

Hey! If you have the ability to provide for him until the end of his life, I will.

However, it was so painful. Looking at the injuries on his body, Liang Gong could not lie down or lie down. Should he sleep sitting up?

Thinking of this, a burst of anger rushed out of his heart, and he immediately yelled:

"Come out of here, you fucking cheating system! Come out!"

"Beep! A great hero serves the country and the people. The hero development system exists in the mind of the host. The host does not need to yell, he only needs to summon him with his consciousness."

Only then did Liang Gong realize that he didn't have to scream into the air like an idiot. He didn't say it earlier and made his brother act like an idiot.

"Who are you and why are you hiding in my head? Get out of here quickly."

"Beep! The Daxia system is not a thing, and has been integrated with the host. If the system is forcibly uninstalled, serious consequences will occur. Will the host perform the uninstallation?"

What? You went ahead and forced me to move in without my consent. Now my landlord wants to evict people and there will be serious consequences. You are more ruthless than that 360, is there any justice in this?

"What are the serious consequences, please tell me first."

"If the host executes the uninstall procedure, the Daxia system will self-destruct and humanely destroy the host. Does the host execute the uninstall procedure?"

What? Humane destruction? A bomb lives in my brain? Damn it, I’m not a fool, so of course I don’t want it.

"The host chooses not to uninstall the system, and the humane destruction procedure is terminated."

"What the hell! What will it take for you to leave?"

Although Liang Gong didn't think any system could destroy him, he would rather believe in its existence than its non-existence. If the hard one is too hard, let's try a soft one.

"The goal of the hero training system is to train the host into a hero. After the host becomes a hero, the system will be automatically uninstalled."

Hero? Liang Gong lowered his head and looked at his body. Do you want to become a hero with this useless body?

"My body wants to become a hero? Are you kidding me?"

"Beep! The system never jokes and displays the host's physical condition."

As soon as he finished speaking, a graphical interface appeared in Liang Gong's mind:

"Host name: Liang Gong, nicknamed Little Bird.

Host age: Nineteen years, three months and eight days.

Host height: 1 meter 68 point 5 (waste level)

Host weight: 108 pounds (waste grade)

Host muscle strength: 1 (super waste material level, better to die)

Host bone strength: 3 (waste material level, slightly better than babies)

Host mental strength: 15 (little strong level, will not retreat even if beaten to death)

Host courage strength: 1 (like rat level, hide in the ground)

Host physical strength: 2 (super waste material level, no strength to tie a chicken)

Host force strength: 0 point 5 (super useless level, 1% chance of winning in a fight with a ten-year-old child)

The above are based on the adult average of 10."

Liang Gong looked at his data blankly, did he make a mistake? Is he that useless?

"Since I'm so useless, can I still become a hero?" Liang Gong asked unconsciously.

"Beep! Based on comprehensive judgment, the host's physical fitness, physical fitness, and force are not up to standard. Training procedures should be implemented. Will the host implement it?"

Liang Gong was frightened by his own data and couldn't help but enter the system mode:

"yes."

As soon as he said this, Liang Gong's mind suddenly started to spin. The next moment, he found that he had changed into an ancient black short coat and appeared on a city wall. Flags were flying on the top of the city. Two steps in front of him stood a tall man with strong arms and strong waist.

, a big man with a towering figure and extraordinary bearing.

"You came."

The big man had his back turned to him and was looking far into the distance. He said hello to Liang Gong without turning around.

Liang Gong was stunned for a moment, and followed the big man's gaze to look outside the city. Although it was not bright yet, he could already see broken guns and broken spears, blood and bones all over the mountains and fields outside the city. In the distance, angry horses galloped and armor clanged.

, a large banner was erected in the formation, obviously they were Mongolians.

At this time, the big man turned around and saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His appearance was very ordinary, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was resolute. He was obviously a man who had strong opinions and would never give in.

Although Liang Gong hadn't spoken to this person yet, he intuitively determined in his heart that this was Xiangyang City and that this person was Guo Jing, Guo Daxia.

Sure enough, the big man said:

"Liang Gong, you came just in time. The Tatars are in a hurry to attack the city. When you come here and I can help you, it is really a blessing for the people in the city. I am your chief instructor Guo Jing."

Liang Gong habitually looked at his little arms, clasped his hands in embarrassment and said to Guo Jing:

"Hello, Hero Guo, you are joking. Look at my body, I am helpless." Liang Gong couldn't help but use the honorific in his tone when facing Guo Jing, a hero who had guarded Xiangyang for more than thirty years.

Guo Jing came over and took Liang Gong's arm, lowered his head and said to him:

"It doesn't matter, I am a martial artist, why do I do it? It is my duty to be a chivalrous person and to help people in distress, but this is just a small chivalrous person. The reason why people in the world respectfully call me 'Guo Daxia' is because they respect me.

The country is for the people, and I help defend Xiangyang regardless of my own safety. However, my talents are limited and I cannot relieve the people's difficulties. I really deserve the word "hero". You are ten times smarter and wiser than me. As long as you study hard and study hard, you will definitely achieve far better results in the future.

To me, this goes without saying. I just hope that you will keep these eight words in mind, 'Serving the country and the people, the greatest chivalrous person', and in the future you will become famous all over the world and become a true hero respected by all people."

Liang Gong was so sincere and sincere when he heard this. Liang Gong was suddenly filled with enthusiasm and forgot who he was. He clasped his fists and bowed his head to Guo Jing and saluted:

"I will obey the instructions of Master Guo."

Guo Jing helped Liang Gong up with both hands and said: "Okay, then let the system have full authority to arrange training. I hope you will do your best and achieve success as soon as possible."

"Beep! Start executing the training program. The training content is as follows:

Body muscle strengthening exercises.

Run thirty times around the Xiangyang City Wall.

Lift a hundred kilograms of stone and lock it three hundred times.

He thrust his spear forward and stabbed it three hundred times.

Please host to start executing the training within three seconds, three, two, one..."

Liang Gong was stunned when he heard only thirty laps around the Xiangyang City Wall. Those behind him didn't even listen. Thirty laps? Although the city is not big, one lap is at least four or five miles, right? Thirty laps?

"The host has not performed training. The system actively takes over the host's body and begins to perform training, beep!"

After finishing speaking, there was another round of spinning, and Liang Gong found himself in an empty martial arts field. Then his body was out of control again and started to move under the control of the system.

"Quack!" Liang Gong watched helplessly as his body made lower back movements that he couldn't do at all. The joints and bones of his whole body crackled. The pain was indescribable, but he couldn't scream or faint. He could only stay conscious.

He watched clearly as he made one inhuman action after another, his entire muscles and bones being pulled and torn apart.

Ahhh!

Oh my God! Why? Why am I so miserable?