After going down the mountain, I have a love story to Marshal Cyclonus

Chapter 26 I am here

Fu Yuanzhi felt the soreness in his muscles, as if the handle of a knife was being struck bluntly, from the ankle twitched to the calf, until it was numb and painful.

He tried to move his legs slightly, but it was very uncomfortable.He lay on the ground and waited for 10 minutes before standing up tremblingly while supporting the equipment.

He spread his hands, his eyes turned black, his hands were strangled with red marks, the marks shook, and multiple shadows overlapped.

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head, sighing inwardly, it was still too much.With his current level, it is impossible to complete it in a short period of time. Although it is only for exercising, the teenager is also a little frustrated when he loses on the equipment that is said to be the most suitable for beginners.

He turned his sore wrist, took a break and started again.

When I have no strength, I sit down and rest, and start again after the rest, and the cycle repeats.

He didn't stop until he was called to stop by the medical robot and delivered a pink box of nutrient solution.

Leaning against the cold equipment on his back, he lowered his temperature through thin clothes.

When his eyes came into contact with the obviously carefully packaged bottle, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the hair on his forehead was still wet.

Fu Yuanzhi smiled and said, "Thank you."

The small medical robot voice machine: "You're welcome, this is what the medical robot 4533 should do. Please Fu Yuanzhi arrange the training time and intensity reasonably to avoid unnecessary injuries."

It was the first time he was said by a robot. He touched the tip of the pen, looked down at the nutrient solution in his hand, and nodded.

"Ok."

4533 watched the boy's slender fingers remove the bowknot, the wheels on his feet turned, Yuanyuan's body turned in one direction, the electronic eyes rolled into wavy lines, and swiped away smoothly.

Today I sent out another bottle of nutrient solution, happy~

Fu Yuanzhi drank the nutrient solution and put the bottle in his pocket. After a while, he felt the strength coming back from his limbs and bones, and stood up again to start exercising.

The person who was blocked outside and could only poke and watch secretly yelled, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "When will you come out? Damn, let me do all the thankless things." Do it, they are really smart. Poor old man, I still have to shout from the nightclub, I am so sleepy..."

He squatted in the corner to watch Fu Yuanzhi exercise, complaining in his heart that Fu Yuanzhi was really useless, he had no mental strength, and his physique was so poor, he couldn't figure out why the academy still kept him, could it be out of humanistic care?

He still remembers the day when Roderick abolished Fu Yuanzhi's mental power, he stood behind, stooped by Fu Yuanzhi who was trampled under his feet, and his embarrassed appearance was completely different from what he is now. Maybe it's that perseverance...?

He hated the sky, his consciousness gradually blurred, he closed his eyes, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, he opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of shoes appeared in his vision, he looked up, and the person who was mocking before appeared in front of his eyes, that Zhang's beautiful face was condescending, and his star-like eyes met his gaze.

He leaned back slightly, trying to stand up to look as imposing as him, but because he hid for too long, he fell to the ground.

The tailbone hurt a little from the knock, and the chaotic consciousness was clear. He stopped the boy who was about to leave.

"Hey, you stop."

He patted his butt and stood up, blowing the dust on his hands: "Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time, Fu Yuanzhi, you fucking..."

Suddenly he met Fu Yuanzhi's eyes.

Fu Yuanzhi's obsidian eyes stared at him, and a faint light appeared in the bottomless black.

"you are tired."

The man hesitated: "Am I sleepy?"

"You're sleepy," Fu Yuan paused, but quickly drew a cumbersome manual with his fingertips: "You're very sleepy, your eyelids are so heavy that you can't lift them up. After 5 minutes, you will go back and tell you what happened behind your back." Man, let him have the guts to go find me himself instead of sneaking around behind."

"Don't...sneaking around..." The man closed his eyes half-closed, his eyes were dull, he repeated Fu Yuanzhi's words, and walked away with floating steps.

When the figure of that person disappeared around the corner, Fu Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his temples that were throbbing, and frowned slightly.

After consuming energy for a long time, it was really a little bit reluctant to squeeze and cast the spell again.

It is best to use props to assist, to save worry and effort.

Fortunately, it was against one person. If he faced as many people as the Clark family last time, he would not be able to hypnotize him at all.

Thinking of that time, it was really ridiculous. After all, I didn't think that others would regard him as the young master, and I didn't think too much about it, which caused the subsequent things.

That time, he was not ready, but this time, it was different.

The trumpet of victory may never be blown from the same mouth.

Fu Yuanzhi raised his head slightly, glanced at the floating clouds in the sky, and walked away.

Seeing that Fu Ya didn't fight, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up, he threw the "story meeting" on the ground, and found out its next issue.

He muttered something in his mouth: "Young people nowadays, although they have a lot of problems, they can barely catch their eyes when they are so-so."

But it's still a far cry from what he was back then.

If Fu Yuanzhi invites himself to be a teacher, he can reluctantly accept him because of his little advantage of hard work.Of course, Fu Yuanzhi needs to complete the tasks on time, buy him magazines, and so on.

Just as Fu Ya was thinking, his brain rang. He opened the message and saw that he was the old man who wanted to rob him.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The old man sighed: "Didn't you say you found a good seedling today and you want to take him in as a student?"

Fu Ya nodded casually, thinking what's the use, but in the end it wasn't mine.

"It's a pity, this child's spiritual power has been crippled." The old man sighed: "Although the mental power was not high before, it is completely different from being crippled. It seems that the old man has nothing to do with him."

Fu Ya's sloppy expression suddenly changed, "What did you say? Tell me clearly, what does it mean that this child's mental power has been crippled?"

"Do you still remember the incident where the mental power was accidentally destroyed while playing among students?"

Fu Ya straightened up from the chair, "I haven't heard of it."

The old man patted his thigh, "I knew you didn't hear anything out of the window, and you didn't know anything. Then the student is Fu Yuanzhi. The old man has never heard of any joke that can destroy a person's mental strength." , what a pity, what a pity."

The old man's repeated "It's a pity" made Fu Ya feel agitated, and grabbed a handful of messy hair, which was really no different from Jiwotou.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he reached out to close the interface with a "snap". He stood up with a "bass" and walked out hurriedly.

But before he reached the door, he paused suddenly, let out a sigh from his throat, patted his cold forehead, and grinned mockingly at the corner of his mouth.

"What am I messing with?"

……

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening when Fu Yuanzhi returned to the Marshal's mansion.

Sitting on the suspension car just now, the muscles were relaxed, and now when I get off, it's like drinking fake wine, my legs are shaking, and my body is swaying, making people wonder if they will fall to the ground in the next second.

Ares opened the door, and a figure rushed over in such a daze, rushing into his arms.

The man took advantage of the situation and hugged: "Are you okay?"

Fu Yuanzhi complained: "I feel like I can't walk anymore after drinking fake wine."

Ares smiled lowly.

Fu Yuanzhi rubbed against his arms, completely relaxed, his voice was tired, but it sounded soft like a baby: "I'm back."

The man tightened his arms, drooped his eyelids, stared at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Welcome back."