Liver Progress From the Beginning

  Chapter 15 The cruelty of sparring

  Holding his body, Zhong Chao made a defensive posture, constantly resisting the blows of the girl in red.

   "Pia crack!" "Pia crack!" "Pia crack!"

   Zhong Chao, who was defending with all his strength, was pumped for a full three minutes.

  No one interfered, the girl in red had a good smoke, while Zhong Chao had red welts all over his body.

  The pain from his whole body was so severe that he felt a little dizzy.

  However, after two consecutive battles, they were all besieged. The girl in red was also a little tired, with beads of sweat on Qiong's nose.

   Because of this, she threw away the whip in her hand and gave instructions to the maid next to her.

   "Bring water, Miss Ben is exhausted."

After drinking a cup of tea, looking at Zhong Chao still standing in the field, she nodded her head: "Although the strength is weak, it's good to dare to fight... Zhang Chong is in charge, even if he passes this time, I will return tomorrow." Ask him to help me train."

   "...Miss Xi, he will come tomorrow."

   "Hee hee, that's good, Xiaocui, give him a tael of silver and a pair of decoction, this is my lady's reward."

   After finishing speaking, she took the maid and left, and Zhong Chao's first sparring was over.

   However, Zhong Chao, who was slapped on the face for the last time, still looked a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

   On the contrary, the teammates who 'fell' ahead of time woke up one after another, and looked eagerly at the silver and decoction placed in front of Zhong Chao.

   If it's other newcomers, these old people don't mind snatching it.

   "I was also part of the beating just now, why should I give you all the rewards."

  But that kind of approach is to deal with ordinary newcomers, and Zhong Chao... To be honest, they were frightened by Zhong Chao.

   After being whipped for three minutes and nearly a hundred times, Zhong Chao remained silent during the whole process (not daring to speak, for fear that the steam would dissipate). Such a savage force made even old fritters like them tremble a little.

   "I didn't hear the groan except for the initial gasp, did any of you hear it?"

"…No."

   "I noticed just now, the more people we fall, the more pressure we have, the more silent he is..."

   "Nimma, regardless of strength, this person is definitely a ruthless person."

   "Forget it, don't read it, I dare not close my eyes at night if I provoke such a person."

   Money is good, but they don't want to provoke Zhong Chao.

  Even Zhang Chong, the manager, didn't touch Zhong Chao's decoction, but he took 70% of the money. This is the martial arts rule, and it has to be handed over to the owner.

   Afterwards, he sent someone to take Zhong Chao to the rest place of the bronze medal disciples.

   After Zhong Chao regained his sanity, he thought about it and left some hints.

   "Next time you fight, you don't have to be so stubborn. Of course, you can't perform too badly. You can fall to the ground when you are seriously injured."

"I see."

  After the reminder, the steward left, and Zhong Chao waited for a while before fully recovering his mind.

  At this moment, he understood why Yishun didn't think highly of himself and others. It's true that no one did the practice.

  Now, he has only returned to consciousness. The part that was pumped by the girl in red has been burning with pain, and with the end of the blood boiling, the adrenaline has decreased, and Zhong Chao feels even more painful now.

  Because of the welts all over his body, Zhong Chao could neither lie down nor lie down, nor could he even sit, but could only stand.

  The only fortunate thing is that the decoction given by the girl is very effective, far surpassing the Huoxue powder. After taking it, a heat flow that can be clearly felt is swimming in Zhong Chao's body.

  The effect of this medicine combined with the Qi of Yuanyang made Zhong Chao's injury recover quickly.

   It's just that even if the medicine is very effective, because of the seriousness of his injury, it won't be able to get better in a short time.

   Soon, Zhong Chao discovered that he was not the worst.

  In the four-person team, although he was confused, he came back standing up. On the other hand, Zong Sheng and Di Hua were carried back by someone.

   Only Jiang Liang was smarter, saw the knack in the duel practice, and fell to the ground without serious injuries.

Zhong Chao and the others were not the only ones like this. The other registered disciples of the same class as them were counted as one, and all of them were covered with bruises. Not long to live.

   This scene also made Jiang Liang pale with fright, and even had the idea of ​​returning to the handyman disciple.

   "I don't need to work, I have a lot of fish and meat every day, and there are three taels of silver, so I know this money is not easy to get..."

  With a mournful face, Jiang Liang gritted his teeth, found the steward, and asked how to return to the handyman disciple.

  Unfortunately, three minutes later, he returned with a frustrated face.

   "What's wrong, can't you go back on your word?"

   "Yes...but you have to work for a full year to earn back the money and money from the practice."

   "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have learned the exercises..."

  Looking at Jiang Liang with a face full of despair, Zhong Chao didn't despise him. It's really not a good job for a registered disciple. If it weren't for the pure yang golden bell cover to recover from his injuries, he would find a way to return to the handyman, or escape.

However, Zhong Chao didn't like the low atmosphere all the time, so he tried to persuade him, "You shouldn't worry too much. With your intelligence, it's not difficult to survive a year. Just like now, you are the only one among us who is not injured." .”

   It's okay if Zhong Chao doesn't comfort him, but when he comforts him, the despair on Jiang Liang's face becomes heavier.

   "Boss, things are so simple. If you don't work hard, it's okay in normal times. Once the other party is upset and reports, we will not only be fined, but also beaten. Sometimes, the whip in the martial arts hall is harder than the other party's beating."

   "..."

   Now, Zhong Chao didn't know how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Jiang Liang is an 'adult', without Zhong Chao's persuasion, he found out that his emotions were wrong, and said with a strong smile: "Don't mention these...boss, there is good news. Just take part in one sparring session."

   "However, the games left behind in the first week have to be made up later."

  Although there is still a need to make up the number of games, the news came in a timely manner. Just now he was still worried about how to complete today's task.

   "Since we don't need to participate in sparring, let's go back."

   "No, although there is no need to participate in sparring, but the steward let us watch here and learn from other people's sparring experience."

"All right."

  …

   Just like that, Zhong Chao was entrenched in the corner of the martial arts arena, waiting for the passage of time.

   Soon, three hours passed, and the time came to half past ten.

  At this moment, Zong Sheng and Di Hua had woken up from the coma, but they were seriously injured and did not want to move.

  After waking up, Di Hua had tears on his face, and felt a little homesick... He was just tall, but his mental age was very young—the actual age was not very old, only fourteen or five years old.

  In contrast, Zong Sheng had a gloomy face and clenched his fists tightly. Even if Jiang Liang touched his wound while applying the medicine, he remained silent.

  Zhong Chao knew that his little friend was very unwilling.

  It's not a bad thing to be so ruthless, and Zhong Chao didn't try to persuade him.

  Di Hua was crying, Zong Sheng was furious, Jiang Liang frowned, all three were hit by the cruelty of the sparring, and the atmosphere of the whole team was depressed.

  Zhong Chao used to be the same way. The cruel reality made him lose the confidence to complete the goal of the martial arts school.

   But now, three hours later, he was surprised to find one thing—his injuries had recovered.

  (end of this chapter)