I’m The King Chapter 39: :New method

Sitting opposite Gao Yuan, Sun Xiao kept rubbing his sore legs. The leggings had been taken off, which made Sun Xiao feel a little more relaxed.

"If you don't wear leggings, you will be in more pain now!" Gao Yuan looked at Sun Xiao and said with a smile. , I have never stopped exercising, but such a long-distance practice is the first time after all.

"Bingcao, you are so powerful!" Sun Xiao shook his head, "At first I could still see your back, but in the end, I couldn't even see your shadow. The gap is too great."

Gao Yuan laughed, "Sun Xiao, you are not as bad as you imagined, and I am not as strong as you imagined. You just don't understand the truth of this!"

"Isn't that strong?" Sun Xiao opened his mouth wide, "Bingcao, don't embarrass me, I know I'm weak now, and I will work hard. Even if I can never be as good as Bingcao, I still have to fight for it I can see the back of Bingcao."

"Sun Xiao, do you know why you are so far behind?"

"My physical strength is too weak."

Gao Yuan shook his head, "Your physical strength is not bad. The reason why you lost so badly this time and lagged behind so far is because your strategy is wrong."

"Strategy?" Sun Xiao looked at Gao Yuan, "Isn't it just running, what strategy is needed?"

"You don't understand me at all, you don't know my strength? At the beginning, you desperately wanted to keep up with my rhythm, didn't you, you wanted to catch up with me, right?"

Sun Xiao nodded, "At first I didn't know Bing Cao was so powerful, I really wanted to catch up with Bing Cao."

"That's it, you have fallen into my rhythm from the beginning, you are running with my rhythm, you have lost your own rhythm, and the physical gap between the two of us is It has decided that you are doomed to fail miserably, in fact, if you hadn't followed my rhythm from the beginning, you would have reached the top of the mountain earlier."

Sun Xiao is thoughtful.

"There was a section in the middle, did you almost collapse?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Sun Xiao said honestly, "If Yan Haibo hadn't caught up, I would have almost given up."

"Sun Xiao, you have to remember that at any time, you have to control your own rhythm. Whether you are running, fighting, or fighting in the future, you must follow your own rhythm and never follow others. If you can make your opponent follow your rhythm, then you will win." Gao Yuan knocked on the table and said.

"I don't understand, Bing Cao!" Sun Xiao touched his nose and said.

"If you don't understand, just think about it slowly, let the brothers have a good rest, and continue tomorrow morning!"

"I see!" Sun Xiao rubbed his head, thinking about Gao Yuan's words, while walking outside.

After a while, there were ghostly cries and wolf howls from all the barracks. It was obviously Sun Xiao who announced that tomorrow will repeat today's training subjects.

Gao Yuan grinned, stretched out his hands, and gently rubbed his sore legs.

On this day, the barracks were extremely quiet. No soldiers came out to play on the parallel bars. Everyone's body was sore, especially a pair of legs, which were almost not their own. We will continue tomorrow, and today we should rest in peace Right.

The next day, the training continued as usual, Gao Yuan deliberately slowed down his speed. Compared with yesterday, the speed of all soldiers including Sun Xiaoyan Haibo was much slower. Gao Yuan was not in a hurry, he knew that this was not a soldier We are treating the training subjects negatively, but it is a normal reaction after the heavy exercise yesterday. Such a stage may last for several days. Once everyone recovers from this fatigue, their endurance quality will be improved qualitatively .

After the fifth day, the positive reaction that Gao Yuan expected came as scheduled. Compared with the previous few days, the soldiers started to speed up obviously. On the training ground, soldiers have begun to compete for the competition. Gao Yuan knows that the most difficult period has passed.

The situation is getting better day by day, and Gao Yuan finds that the endurance and tenacity of the soldiers of this era are really beyond his expectations.

Although Cao Tiancheng did not participate in the cruel cross-country practice for more than ten consecutive days, he was not idle either. Firstly, the whole team's breakfast fell on him alone; secondly, during these ten days, according to Gao Yuan's Command, there are some new gadgets on the field outside the barracks.

Thick wooden stakes are erected one by one, and wooden bars with the thickness of bowls are horizontal on them. Every one meter, there is such a horizontal bar standing, with sandbags hanging on it.

After more than ten days, the soldiers have fully adapted to this kind of long-distance running. They have been able to reach the top of the mountain within the time stipulated by Gao Yuan. However, it is no longer running empty-handed, but to carry their own bedroll, carry their own weapons, and complete this training fully armed. During the ten-day rest, Gao Yuan taught them how to hold themselves with a cloth belt The bedroll rolled into an easy-to-carry backpack.

Cao Tiancheng finally completed the hoisting of the last sandbag. Looking at his work, Cao Tiancheng was very satisfied, "Bing Cao, look at it, is it okay?"

Gao Yuan stepped forward, stretched out his fist and hit one of the sandbags, the sandbags swung high, no matter whether they were left, right, forward or backward, they would not hit other sandbags, he nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, Tian Cheng, you have a heart, and you did it very carefully."

"The big guy runs like a dog every day, what do I do?" Cao Tiancheng laughed.

"Bingcao, what is this for? Do you want everyone to hit sandbags to build strength? But the distance is too close. It is better to spread them out in a row and place them around the barracks." Sun Xiao came up Tried the weight of the sandbag, "It's a bit light, and the sandbag can be hit with one punch."

"That's not how it is played!" Gao Yuan laughed, and walked straight to the middle of the sandbag, "Sun Xiao, look at it." With a wave of his arm and a punch, a sandbag in front of him swung high. When the sandbag fell, Gao Yuan punched another sandbag and kicked to the side. Another sandbag flew up, turned sideways, and the fourth sandbag flew high. Flying, Gao Yuan tended to dodge among the non-stop flying sandbags, and only when it was unavoidable, he punched and kicked these sandbags into the air again.

Sun Xiao has been dumbfounded.

More soldiers who ran out of the barracks were also stunned, and the barracks were quiet.

A figure flashed in front of him, and Gao Yuan looked at the hundreds of soldiers under him with a smile, "Who has the guts to try it?"

The surroundings were so quiet that even Sun Xiao didn't have the guts to step forward and try.

"I'm coming!" A voice broke the silence, it was Yan Haibo.

"Okay, go and try!" Gao Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

Yan Haibo walked slowly into the sandbag array that had come to a halt, took a deep breath, swung his fist violently, and knocked a sandbag flying in front of him. One sandbag was kicked away, turned around sharply, elbow slammed, the sandbag on the left flew high, the body turned, and when it was about to blow the sandbag on the right, the first sandbag flew back with the sound of the wind. Yan Haibo was startled, he folded his arms together, and with a bang, he resisted the blow, but before he recovered, the second sandbag had already swung back and hit him **** the back, with a muffled grunt, He took a step forward and fell a bit, but his footsteps suddenly became chaotic. At this moment, the sandbag on the left flew back and hit Yan Haibo's left face heavily, causing him to spin half a circle. When he reacted, the first sandbag flew back upside down, and at the same time, Yan Haibo was knocked to the ground.

"Let me try!" The second person who ate crabs stepped into the sandbag array. Land.

Soldiers one after another walked into the sandbag formation. Half a day later, all of them stood in front of Gao Yuan with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"This is the reaction speed!" Gao Yuan looked at the people who were looking at each other, "Among the rebellious army, countless knives are cutting you, countless guns are stabbing you, if your reaction is fast enough, you can live longer. This is only the sandbags, and it is up to you to hit the sandbags on your own initiative. You can judge the direction of the sandbags in advance, but if there are two people, three people or even more people standing in this sandbag formation and hitting them at the same time, you Know when the sandbag you hit will fly back, but you can't judge when the sandbag hit by others will hit you, because you don't know the opponent's strength, and you don't know which one the opponent hits first, if so , how long can you last?"

Listening to Gao Yuan's words, everyone thought about the scene where the sandbags flew randomly, and they couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat.

"Similarly, if you are on the battlefield, you can't imagine when, in which direction, and with what force your opponent will slash or stab at you. Reaction, if you react quickly, you can respond in time, otherwise, you will die."

After saying this, Gao Yuan waved his hands and walked away.

Sun Xiao rubbed his nose. Just now he was the last one to go in and lasted the longest time, but he was also the most injured. His nose was bleeding.

Pulling out the bunch of grass that blocked his nose, he threw it on the ground fiercely, with the smell of blood still in his mouth, he stepped into the sandbag formation again.