The Strongest Hacker

Chapter 211 A Bitter Life (Part 2)

Chapter 211 A Bitter Life (Part 2)

With a "plop", Zhang Yang sat down on the ground directly, his tuǐ was completely limp and weak, the muscles and flesh of the two tuǐ seemed to be trembling unceasingly, his tuǐ almost felt nothing at all, if he hadn't squeezed it with his hands There was still a numb and painful feeling on his face, and Zhang Yang even thought that his legs were no longer his own.

Three days, it was only three days since Zhang Yang started training, Zhang Yang felt as if he had passed a century so long, how could this life be lived by a human, let me go, this is even more devil training than devil training, I used to watch TV I always feel that the special forces inside are handsome, but now, if there is a chance for Zhang Yang to join the army, even if he is killed, he won’t go. I’m fucking, this simple training is almost as exhausting as a person’s. Isn’t the training of those special forces completely out of order? Abuse?

Now Zhang Yang understands what the silver needle is for. Indeed, Instructor Li Yingjie is right, it is used for acupuncture, but this acupuncture is not for curing diseases. In the words of Instructor Li Yingjie, it is for the greatest benefit. Stimulate your muscle cells to the maximum extent to ensure that your muscles are in the state of maximum training.

Take Zamabu as an example, Zhang Yang felt unable to persist after less than fifteen minutes on the first day. Okay, before Zamabu, Instructor Li Yingjie asked Zhang Yang to wear shorts and half sleeves. When he couldn't hold on, a few shiny silver needles a few inches long pierced his tuft and many places on his body, and Zhang Yang felt that his body couldn't move immediately.

The whole body stood there like a sculpture, and more importantly, the feeling on the thigh did not disappear, that kind of numbness and pain could not be heard, and the muscles on the body were trembling like tendons. Many times Zhang Yang thought that he was going to fall, but unfortunately, he just didn't fall. In this way, the time of the first day's horse stance was brought up to an hour, and Li Yingjie's instructor took out the silver on his body. Needle, but after Zhang Yang took out the silver needle, he didn't fall down in a daze.

But his body was stiff, until Instructor Li Yingjie pushed him, and Zhang Yang fell to the ground with a "plop". Then, Instructor Li Yingjie gave his tuǐ a massage again, which was already sore and numb. When the unconscious double tuǐ is being massaged, it hurts like a needle prick.

But what surprised Zhang Yang in the end was that near noon, he was able to walk freely. Even though the numbness in his legs was still there, he could walk normally. In the afternoon, almost at the same time, Zhang Yang even wanted to die.

In the end, Li Keqing came back from school and kept talking to Zhang Yang, which made him feel better. Several times Li Keqing went to Instructor Li Yingjie to plead for mercy, and even Li Shufang couldn't stand it anymore. This is not exercising, it is torture at all, but Instructor Li Yingjie blocked the last sentence.

"Ask Zhang Yang. If he gives up by himself, I won't force him." Instructor Li Yingjie shrugged his shoulders. Naturally, Zhang Yang couldn't give up. While striding forward, Zhang Yang felt that he was like the person from the Computing Department of Q University who provoked him that day, he was simply looking for abuse.

Thinking back on the life of these three days, Zhang Yang felt that his head was a little abnormal. If he was a normal person, who would come here to torture himself. Seeing the instructor sitting in the wheelchair massage himself, although Zhang Yang didn't say anything, he was still quite moved. It can be said that the instructor really did his best for himself, and he did it without reservation.

Feeling the sensation in both tuǐ, Zhang Yang got up from the ground, and then quickly picked up the dumbbell next to him,

I started to lift dumbbells while running on the treadmill I just bought. While running, Zhang Yang said out of breath, "Teacher... Instructor, tomorrow... I don't have time tomorrow. I have a computer competition that will officially start tomorrow."

"Well, how long?" Li Yingjie nodded his head. He also held a pair of dumbbells in both hands. The difference was that they were one size bigger than Zhang Yang's, and he held them calmly. Sometimes Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out. If Li Yingjie was not strong in his clothes, his arms were not much thicker than Zhang Yang's.

But Zhang Yang tried to wrestle with Li Yingjie's wrist, but his two hands could not wrestle the other's hand. Zhang Yang was very envious of the huge strength contained in that seemingly thin body. But if you take off your clothes and wear a vest, the gap between the two will be huge.

Li Yingjie's arms are full of striped muscles full of lines, which are more visually impactful than the bulky muscles of those bodybuilders. As long as you see this muscle, you can imagine the power contained in it.

"About four to five days." Zhang Yang didn't know the exact time of the match, but it seemed to be almost this number in his memory.

"Okay, but you don't compete all day, right? It only takes up a few hours every day, and you can't be lazy in the rest of the training time. Didn't you find that your foot has become more stable in the past few days? "Li Yingjie said while holding up the dumbbell.

Don't tell me, what Li Yingjie said is correct. Naturally, it is impossible for this kind of exercise to have immediate results, but in just three days, Zhang Yang seems to be able to feel it. Although most of his daily muscles He was sore for a long time, but after Li Yingjie's massage and a night's rest, he could basically recover. When he ran in the morning, Zhang Yang could feel that his strength seemed to be much stronger than before, and he was able to run for a long distance. Running adaptation is fairly quick.

Three days ago, he was exhausted from running three thousand meters, but three days later, his running distance had increased to five thousand meters, and the tuǐ was also helped by the tuǐ provided by Li Yingjie, although he was still exhausted after running It's tiring, but it's much easier than when I ran 3,000 meters three days ago.

What's more, as Li Yingjie said, his foot plate has stabilized a lot. If it is an ordinary person, if he trips on his foot without paying attention, he will easily fall directly to the ground. But just yesterday afternoon, when Zhang Yang came out of the classroom, he accidentally tripped over a classmate's foot. Zhang Yang dragged the other's foot forward for a while, but his own center of gravity quickly adjusted. Well, I just staggered and didn't fall.

But that classmate was almost taken off the chair by Zhang Yang and fell to the ground. At that time, the classmate cried out in surprise, saying that Zhang Yang didn't see how strong you are.

"That's true. Instructor, your acupuncture is amazing." Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"That is, this is our family's ancestral secret recipe. Our family is from Yunnan and lives deep in the mountains. It is said that one of our ancestors was a famous doctor, but there is no way to verify it. I don't know if it is true or not, but In the end, this unique skill of acupuncture and moxibustion was passed down, because in the past we all needed to go hunting in the mountains, which required high physical fitness, so gradually, this unique skill of acupuncture and moxibustion was left. The methods of seeing a doctor are all lost, but this set of acupuncture and moxibustion methods for auxiliary exercise is very effective. My father, my grandfather, and great-grandfather are all the most powerful hunters in our village." Li Yingjie said with a smile.

Zhang Yang nodded to express his understanding. There are indeed many good things passed down from the ancestors. Just like the current Western medicine can't explain the effects of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, the things from the ancestors are still very useful. It's just that in modern times, most of them have been lost, and things like Chinese medicine really pay attention to talent.

"Let me tell you a secret." Li Shufang went out to buy vegetables, but Li Yingjie still looked left and right before saying in a low voice, "It's inseparable from my unique skill that we were able to get to where we are today."

"By the way, instructor, tell me, why are you called Wolang? This name is not good." Zhang Yang has been curious about this for a long time.

Li Yingjie smiled, anyway, Zhang Yang had already had a fatal relationship with them, and there was nothing to hide about these things. Li Yingjie smiled slightly and said: "Do you know how the Taoists evaluate us? It's not the underworld, but mercenaries. In this world, do you know how they evaluate us? To sum it up, there are only sixteen characters in total, sinister and cunning , ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty, no one will be spared."

Li Yingjie said the sixteen words very easily, but Zhang Yang's scalp felt numb when he heard them. If he hadn't thoroughly understood Zhao Fei and his group before, Zhang Yang would probably think that they were What kind of heinous people, but now Zhang Yang can understand, because they are not really bloodthirsty, but forced to do so, with such a task, in such an environment, if they want to survive, they can only do these sixteen Character.

Whether there is such a thing as embarrassment is still unknown, but everyone knows the idiom of embarrassment. Looking at these two names from the evaluation of these sixteen characters, Zhang Yang feels that it is not so abrupt.

Glancing at Zhang Yang, Li Yingjie chuckled again: "Hehe, actually, sometimes I envy those brothers who died on the battlefield, and for them, dying on the battlefield is also the best destination, because you have no experience. However, you can’t imagine that sometimes, I feel like I’m about to break down. When people like me come back to society, you can imagine what will happen if one day they can’t control their emotions. What."

Li Yingjie said it lightly, but Zhang Yang could hear a hidden sadness in his tone, a deep unspeakable sadness.