Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

With a sigh, Tread said, "Seven days at most."

"Seven days."

Xiao Gan also said: "My spiritual power cannot be converted into energy, and it will also consume my physical strength. I will not be able to hold on for long."

"At most half a month, at least seven days."

Zhou Li looked at them and said in a deep voice, "You will collapse, lose your fighting ability, and then be killed by the enemy. Do you think you are worthy of the status of elite students like this?"

"But what you said is just a special case."

Xiao Gan said somewhat unwillingly: "How could there be such extreme conditions?"

Bai Dongdong and Zhou Li fell into suspicious silence again.

Looking at Xiao Gan, Zhou Li asked indifferently: "Okay, there are no such extreme conditions."

"Now, you are in an environment where there are no enemies that might suddenly attack you, you have enough water and food, and you have people you can turn to for help. And yet, in this environment, you collapsed."

After a pause, Zhou Li frowned and asked, "Are you kidding me, you hothouse flowers?"

"you!"

Xiao Gan was a little anxious, but Cui De beside him realized something. After suppressing Xiao Gan, he said to Zhou Li: "Senior, what you said may have some truth, but we also have our own self-esteem. We are also students who have worked hard. You..."

"I won't bully you."

Zhou Li looked at him, then at the others, and said, "From now on, I will practice what I teach you, and I will practice it twice as hard, definitely countless times more than you. If I complain about being tired, I will give you three 174 gold medals. Also, if you don't improve or make satisfactory progress after my teaching, I will still give you 174 gold medals."

?

Why are there still zeros and wholes?

"But I'll be frank."

Zhou Li looked at them coldly and said slowly, "If you can't keep up with my pace during training with me, become disconnected, or choose to quit, then you must promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

Cui De said calmly: "I will not do anything that goes against common sense or harms the interests of others."

"fine."

Zhou Li shook his head and said calmly: "Just give me a good review when the time comes."

?

Are you mentally ill?

These people were a little exhausted. They always felt a vague and terrifying pressure when facing Zhou Li, but under the pressure, this idiot would show a strange expression and ask for some strange things.

What good reviews?

"Of course, that kind of subjective praise is unnecessary. I still need your praise that comes from the heart."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, slowly raised it forty-six degrees, and then said in a shocking voice:

"Next, fifteen days of devilish training!"

"The first practice is three days of desert survival. During these three days, the two of us will hunt you down with the Sandworm Queen. Your goal is simple."

Zhou Li's eyes flashed, and then he said three words.

"Live."

Chapter 292 First Lesson

As a love...comedy...light...novel, some unique elements are often indispensable.

Like heart-pounding intimacy.

In some literary works, the hero and heroine often accidentally touch each other due to some chance coincidence. This touch may be from falling together or falling into each other's arms. This kind of coincidence-induced contact always makes people's heart beat faster and their hearts flutter.

Just like it is now.

In the sand cave, Cui De looked at the suddenly appearing sandworm queen with a ferocious look in his eyes, his heart beating fast.

“Aa ...

After letting out a scream comparable to a massacre at the anorectal medicine department, Tread turned and launched into a short sprint. This sprint was extremely fast and effective, perfectly dodging the Sandworm Queen's tail sting with an invincibility frame.

But he couldn't avoid the Sandworm Queen's tail stings.

The needle, inserted precisely into Tread's buttocks, contained no sandworm toxins, only the purest form of hyperactive fluid. This fluid had no lethality, but instead granted the recipient a short-term fatigue resistance buff.

but.

Feeling the surging strength in his body, Cui De threw his hands away with a ferocious expression and began to flee frantically like a wild dog with a prolapsed anus.

If the physical energy brought by these body fluids cannot be consumed within ten minutes, these body fluids will flow down through the blood vessels.

Here they come! The "mysterious little illness" that's a must-have in any campus romance comedy is usually the male protagonist suffering from some strange ailment, like a fear of being touched or talking to women! Now, Treader has also developed a strange little illness!

Run!Run!

Cui De, who had already started using his tongue to dissipate heat, was running like crazy. He was not only racing with the Sandworm Queen, but also racing with the happiness of the rest of his life.

Run, you fucking dead leg!

"look."

At this moment, Zhou Li appeared beside Cui De like a ghost. His legs did not move much, as if he was walking, but he kept up perfectly with Cui De's full-speed run. He looked at the streaking wild dog and whispered softly:

"No matter what profession you are, physical strength is always the most important. As long as you have physical strength, you will be able to gain the upper hand in a long and stalemate. As long as you have physical strength, you can escape from an invincible enemy instead of waiting to die on the spot."

"Your combat awareness is good and your reactions are quick, but not fast enough."

Facing Cui De, who was running with no intention of stopping, Zhou Li said sternly, "You're not applying force correctly! Adjust your spiritual power so it's in sync with your breathing! Look ahead, not at your feet! Create a route map in your mind, and don't run away blindly!"

Damn you!

Treader was on the verge of collapse. He had no idea what his companions were experiencing, but he had been running for a full day, mastering the art of exchanging spiritual energy for physical strength. Remember, he had never practiced this technique before, never even entering a door. And now, under the pursuit of the Sandworm Queen, Treader was almost perfecting it.

He has to master it, and the Sandworm Queen will help him master it.

Yes, this is also a necessary part of romantic comedies, that is, the girl chasing the boy through a layer of sand. Now, as a female sandworm queen, she is having fun. If Treader doesn't run fast enough or decisively enough, the sandworm queen may break through the layer of sand and pierce some strange part of Treader.

While the Sandworm Queen and Ted were playing a game of chase, Xiao Gan was not willing to be outdone and began to fight desperately for survival.

But what is different is that compared to the protagonist of the romantic comedy novel, Cui De, Xiao Gan is more like a stream of consciousness novel with a very high artistic atmosphere.

The EVA Gundam is still fucking chasing me!

Although he didn't know what EVA was, why EVA also had a stream of consciousness, and what Gundam was, Xiao Gan knew at this time that the girl with white hair was not a normal person, but a fucking god.

Why is a standard magician's starting move not Fireball but M6 intensive group explosive missiles?

Are you fucking reasonable?

The stream of consciousness was mainly about Xiao Gan's current state of mind, and his consciousness was no longer clear. Of course, Bai Dongdong was not like Zhou Li, who was training Xiao Gan to death. While she was trying her best to squeeze Xiao Gan's living space, she also had a partner who would help her achieve her real goal.

"rely on you."

Looking at Xiao Gan who was about to faint, Bai Dongdong put away the fragile spare mecha, turned around and said to Zhou Li's summoned pheromone, "I will not take action next, Ms. Pheromone."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Nodding slightly, Pheromone said gently, "It's an honor to help you."

The moment the words fell, the pheromone fell freely, then spread its wings and slowly landed in front of Xiao Gan.

Xiao Gan was completely frightened and fainted.

This is normal. Imagine that a person is lying in bed at the most vulnerable moment, exhausted and unable to move. Then, a giant flying cockroach the size of a person suddenly falls from the sky and stands in front of you.

Not being scared to death is a sign of strong psychological endurance.

Of course, the most powerful thing about pheromones is not that they are cockroaches that are as tall as a man and can fly. Their greatest strength lies in their ability to hypnotize and activate hormones in the body.

This leads to the fact that, in some cases, pheromones can make a person's artistic cells proliferate, reproduce, or even...

"Next, you'll spend ten days in a hell of sketching half a day, coloring half a day, and rotating through various artistic activities."

If that were all, Xiao Gan would probably be extremely afraid of art. However, under Zhou Li's guidance, Pheromones had already understood how to create a great artist.

"Next, you'll find your country has been destroyed beyond recognition by a group of beastly capitalists, your money has plummeted in value, and the quality of life of your citizens has rapidly declined. Meanwhile, you've worked so hard but have been rejected by art school. It's then that you're about to create the greatest art."

Under the hypnosis of pheromones, Xiao Gan gradually fell asleep and entered the dreamland. Bai Dongdong, who was watching all this not far away, held his chin in his hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

Hey, do you think this is cultivating artistic cells or cultivating artistic bacteria?

I don't think your accent will suddenly change after you wake up.

Fumina.

A strong man with the appearance of an adult and the mind of an elementary school student.

What is he doing?

Chapter 293 I must be joking

Fuck romantic comedies!

Here is Baki!

Heavy footsteps struck the ground, each landing causing the dust to leap restlessly. It wasn't an earthquake, but the movement of the giant stone fist. Composed of countless solid, gray-brown stones, its three-meter-tall frame resembled a moving fortress.

The most terrifying thing was its pair of fists, the size of millstones. Their rough, rocky surfaces were riddled with angular angles, and even their natural descent carried a brutal aura capable of shattering an anvil. At that moment, these stone fists, with the force of a stone-breaking wind, struck the figure before them without any trickery!

"Drink!"

The deep shout had a metallic quality.

Fumina, a muscular man with broad shoulders and a thick back, stood there like a bronze and iron statue.

Sweat streamed down his bare torso, winding through the bronzed grooves of his muscles, each bulging muscle bundle containing explosive power. Facing the stone fist that almost filled his vision, he not only did not retreat, but instead lowered his waist and sat on his horse, his feet rooted to the ground.

“Oh my god!!!!!”

What he hadn't anticipated was that the Giant Fist Stone's punches were far more powerful than any sparring partner he'd ever faced. With just one blow, Fumina was nearly shattered into pieces. Fortunately, while the Giant Fist Stone held back, Fumina was also in good shape. Upon reacting, he clenched his teeth, a gleam in his eyes, and his arm muscles tensed like steel noose!

"Drink!"

After once again raising his voice for justice, Fuminai clenched his right fist, his joints crackling with a crisp sound, and his entire arm seemed to have thickened! There was no dazzling light, only pure, condensed strength of muscles and bones! He didn't dodge or evade, facing the millstone-sized stone fist and blasting it with a cannon!