Chapter 117: The eve of the promotion match (Part )

One month is not a long time, but for Ma Hongjun and Tang San, this month is simply a nightmare. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a year.

They have been beaten crazily from the first day, and only they know the pain.

The day before the promotion match, Zhou Hao and Ma Hongjun had just finished their last training session at the training ground.

"Tomorrow is the promotion match. You have to perform well. At the very least, you have to defeat more than three opponents. Otherwise, let's continue when we come back. Don't let me down."

Looking at Ma Hongjun who was like a puddle of mud on the ground, Zhou Hao patted the dust on his body and said quietly.

Dusk had arrived at this time, and apart from the two of them, there was also Chen Ze who was waiting outside. There was no one else in the training ground. Tang San's training had long ended. There was silence all around, only Zhou Hao's voice continued to echo.

Ma Hongjun was shirtless, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, although he still had a lot of fat, but he could still see some muscular outlines in his arms and other places.He barely propped his head up on his forehead to give himself room to speak.

"...I...know..." Ma Hongjun responded weakly, and before he finished speaking, he had already lay down on the ground again, with his entire face completely attached to the ground.

Zhou Hao shook his head. After training for a month, and with the help of that teacher Chen Ze, this guy is still a little weak.Chen Ze outside the field also stood up, Zhou Hao signaled to him, and then strode out of the training field, heading towards his dormitory.

As Zhou Hao gradually disappeared from Ma Hongjun's sight, the fat man who was about to die from exhaustion suddenly stood up with a burst of strength from nowhere. But after all, he was already exhausted and collapsed as soon as he stood up. He knelt down directly, making Chen Ze, who had just walked in front of him, feel at a loss for a moment.

"Student Ma Hongjun, I'm just doing my duty, there's no need to do that." Chen Ze obviously misunderstood, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this little fat man, he had seen him being beaten for a whole month with his own eyes.

At this moment Ma Hongjun couldn't bear the emotion in his heart anymore, tears of joy rolled down from the corners of his eyes one after another, and he couldn't speak anymore.Suddenly the pain in his chest was triggered again, Ma Hongjun bent down again, as if he was kowtowing.

Chen Ze quickly moved away from him, stepped forward and patted Ma Hongjun's head, and said, "Son, I didn't expect you to be so sincere. Get up quickly. I'll heal you for a month, no way, no way."

Only then did Ma Hongjun realize that there was something wrong with his actions just now, but at this time he didn't care so much anymore. There was no time when he needed this kind elder by his side more than now.

He hugged Chen Ze's leg: "Mr. Chen, finally... I finally lived to this day, woo woo woo, I'm finally liberated, I'm finally over, it's too hard for me, it's like a dream."

Everyone can imagine what kind of experience it would be to be cured by this soul king of the healing department after being repeatedly beaten by Zhou Hao, yes, unilaterally, and then continue to be beaten.

Even Ma Hongjun himself couldn't believe it, that he could really survive until now, and when he thought about the match tomorrow, he couldn't help but burst into tears.I have grown up so much, I have never suffered so much, and the dean has never come to see me for so many days.

Chen Ze looked at the little fat man who was crying more and more fiercely with a wry smile, and could only pull him away: "Okay, after I finish the treatment, we may have to say goodbye for a while. I wish you good health this month. The suffering can see results.”

The green light lingered and quickly entangled Ma Hongjun, infused with vigorous life energy. Chen Ze knew that this little guy was going to participate in the competition tomorrow, so he used each soul skill at a time, restoring Ma Hongjun's energy to the best state.

After the treatment was over, Ma Hongjun even fell asleep in an extremely comfortable feeling.Chen Ze knew that he would wake up soon, and with his soul skills, he would have no problem staying up until tomorrow morning.Smiling faintly, Chen Ze turned and left.

When Ma Hongjun woke up in the starry sky, there was no one around.

As he walked, he recalled Zhou Hao's request, and the relief in his heart disappeared little by little. Those who could make it to the promotion competition were not easy to dismiss. They were all top teams from other duchies and kingdoms. If he wanted to win three games in a row, it would be impossible for him to relax.

Ma Hongjun thought carefully: "Only by showing all my strength can I defeat the three opponents in a wheel-to-wheel battle. If you fight hard, even if you are very strong, I will not be a vegetarian this month." Ma Hongjun clenched his fists, and the phoenix flame rose, instantly drying up the surrounding vegetation.

Suddenly, he looked at the flames around him in surprise. He had never been able to control the flames so freely before.

Ma Hongjun didn't care that it was already night at this time, his martial soul possessed him instantly, and the gorgeous purple-red phoenix flame lingered all over his body, as if commanded by his arms, it even solidified a lot.He looked at his changes in surprise, and he would think of Zhou Hao beating himself day after day: "It turns out Brother Hao didn't just beat me up, I..."

There is nothing more inspiring than an improvement in strength. Ma Hongjun has completely forgotten the complaint in his heart because Zhou Hao beat him up, and the only thing left is gratitude. In this month, through the cycle of injury and recovery, and the constant beatings, his soul power has risen by a full level, reaching level forty-three. But now, he can truly feel other aspects of it. improvement.

"No wonder Brother Hao asked me to fight three tomorrow. It turns out that he knows that my strength is already at that level. I must let him see it and let the master see that I, Ma Hongjun, can also stand up." Ma Hongjun Feeling increasingly grateful, I strode towards the dormitory.

If Zhou Hao were here, he would definitely be laughing. Ma Hongjun had completely misunderstood the direction. Although he intended to train Ma Hongjun, he was far from that powerful. The medicinal power of the phoenix cockscomb sunflower that had been hidden in Ma Hongjun's body was the root cause of his greatest improvement.

Under Zhou Hao's constant forging, Ma Hongjun's body was almost always in a state of needing repair, which greatly stimulated the evaporation of the medicine's power, leading to such an effect.

Tomorrow, there will be a new battle between dragons and tigers in the royal enclosure!

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