"Do you agree or not?" the instructor asked.

"I agree, please give the instructor one more chance!" Feng Yin yelled.

At this time, building a wave of goodwill will be very beneficial for future team battles.

Feng Langzhong is naturally happy to do this kind of favor.

"OK."

The instructor said: "I'll give you half an hour, hurry up!"

Opening the door one by one, the twelve female killers thanked them in succession.

Several of them greeted loudly: "Thank you, gentle boss!"

Before he finished speaking, he ran away.

The instructor snorted coldly: "As a killer, it is extremely rare for you to be able to take care of your beauty while being distracted. In this case, I will reward you for being gentle and gentle for one more hour! Keep up the good work!"

"I'll wipe it!"

Feng Yin was surprised: "Instructor... why don't you let them come back."

"Forgetting the righteousness for small profits, betraying your colleagues to satisfy selfish desires, you are so gentle, you have disappointed me so much, just give me another two hours as punishment!"

Feng Yin was dumbfounded and did not dare to speak for fear of being held accountable by the other party again!

"Why don't you say anything? Aren't you quite capable of speaking? Is this a silent protest? Very good, very courageous. I will reward you for another hour...

What are you looking at? Give it all to me! Turn faster! Turn it to your uncle..."

With Feng Yin, a model tool man, having learned from the past, no one dared to step forward, and everyone remained silent.

Naturally, I moved on with my whole mind.

After all, no matter whether it is painful or uncomfortable, everyone has truly felt the benefits of this cruel training.

Only when everyone looked at Wen Wenwen, there was a bit of schadenfreude in their eyes: This guy is so unlucky...

Based on this understanding, after becoming more familiar with the characteristics and trends of the needle tip, when turning, everyone started to use their brains to analyze this standard stance.

As the positions continued to change, everyone discovered more and more how many benefits the correct posture mentioned by the instructor actually had.

It is obviously just a very simple standing posture, but it has profound benefits no matter whether it is moving or not. When you relax, you can relax extremely, and even the loose muscles can wrap around the needle tip; when turning at high speed, you can also turn with ease - the ease here,

It actually fits like a textbook!

What's more, when the atmosphere becomes tense, the whole body can instantly enter a state of complete combat readiness. Whether it is drawing a knife, a sword, a palm or a leg, or escaping and leaping, you can move at will without any hindrance.

!

Although there have been no further attempts yet, it is difficult to determine how much improvement there is compared to before, but the atmosphere presented in this way is the most relaxed and natural, and there is no doubt about it.

Not to mention the great convenience of being able to keep your body's center of gravity balanced at any time!

This benefit alone is already valuable and well worth the trip!

"I never thought that a standing posture could be of such great use."

Many gold medal killers have already sighed in their hearts: "It's just the first training, but I already feel that the trip is worthwhile. Jun Tianshou's gold medal special training is well-deserved!"

Everyone realized the beauty of it and gradually enjoyed it, so they kept turning until noon.

When others are resting, tenderness keeps turning...

When resting, Gentlebo becomes a sight to behold.

At the right time, someone brought food over.

In front of each person's cage were placed a pot of vegetables, a pot of porridge, a large pot of steamed buns, and several large pieces of shiny meat.

"stop!"

The instructor called out: "You will have a half-hour break from now on, including meal time."

Everyone saw the food within reach outside the cage, the aroma was fragrant, and everyone's stomachs immediately began to rumble.

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This question can be said to have brought out the voice of everyone.

Now that his cultivation level has been sealed, his entire body is trapped in a cage. There are thorns everywhere, and he will be stabbed every time he moves.

Even if the food in front of you is within reach, how you 'touch' it is the key.

"I don't care how you eat! You can eat it with your mouth or nose as you like. Even if you eat it with your butt, I won't have any objection!"

The instructor rolled his eyes: "If you can think of something, you will be able to eat naturally. If you can't, just go hungry. It's such a simple thing!"

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded for a while.

Thinking of a way, what can we think of...

Especially the gold medal killer who just asked the question, his chin was pierced just because of the sentence he just asked. At this moment, looking at the food outside, he really wanted to cry but couldn't help but sigh.

How to get food is a huge problem that needs to be faced urgently!

The instructor looked on coldly: "One final reminder, no matter how you eat, whether you eat, or how much you eat, the remaining food will be taken away after half an hour."

Suddenly the whole place was wailing.

"Look at the bears like you people. I am kind-hearted and compassionate. I would like to remind you one more time. Is it true that your body cannot move?

You can even turn in circles, but why can't you think of how to take one more step? Even if your hands and feet are pressed by countless spikes, are the angles between turns exactly the same? There is no room for maneuver, no gap angle? You definitely can't get it.

Food! As long as you can find that angle and those gaps, you will naturally be able to eat. If you can't find it, you just don't have the ability, so you have to go hungry!"

"All those who have no food to eat, I will give you an injection in the afternoon, just a tiny bit, so that you will have a better memory!"

As soon as he said this, he screamed loudly and shook the sky.

I really can’t live this day...

Feng Yin didn't have time to howl miserably right now. He focused on his right hand and tried to stretch out his hand to get the food. However, after several attempts, he couldn't find any angle or any gap. There were needle points everywhere, and thousands of needles stung him at every turn.

.

It is absolutely impossible to force it out. If you do that, the moment you get the steamed buns, this arm cannot be used anymore. It has already been riddled with holes and broken into pieces.

For a time, everyone was in a helpless situation, even Feng Yin, the number one tool man, was no exception.

But at this moment, a guy on the left front of Fengyin suddenly got a steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing it.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone stared at that guy with disbelief. Everyone had the same question, how did he do it?

Many people subconsciously shouted: "Brother, how did you get it?"

"I am Cao Shenren..."

"I just got pierced seven times and I can't even stretch out my hand halfway."

For a time, a flood of flattery and inquiries about Shenglang enveloped those who were eating.

This man was chewing a steamed bun with a bulging mouth, and his movements were slightly trance-like. Faced with everyone's inquiries, he did not immediately answer. When his expression returned to normal and he was about to speak, the instructor roared at the right time: "No.

Be sure to speak!"

The man was immediately choked and didn't dare to utter a single word. He could only look at everyone apologetically, his eyes rolling.

Well, everyone discovered another strange thing. Although the man was fine when he took the steamed bun just now, but when he put the steamed bun into his mouth and chewed it, his face was hit by many sharp thorns. Although they were all slightly raised and horizontal, they were serious injuries.

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Fortunately, the man quickly adjusted his chewing method and switched to eating in small bites, thereby avoiding the stabbing injury on his face.

Everyone wanted to laugh while watching him eat, but when he reached for the second steamed bun, everyone was shocked to find out.

"Oh! This guy is left-handed! His dominant hand is his left hand."

Feng Yin also saw it. This guy's left hand was extremely flexible. He circled around like a snake, bypassing the spike blockade and grabbed another steamed bun.

"..."

Everyone was speechless immediately.

Left-handers are not uncommon, at least among the more than 600 people, there are still dozens of them.

but……

The problem is that everyone doesn't realize that using your left hand to reach for it can avoid more spikes than your right hand!

This reminder immediately prompted left-handers to take action.

Indeed, many people successfully received their meals.

Moreover, because of the lessons learned by the first cook, everyone followed the same pattern of cooking with a small mouth, and no one was disfigured again.

For this small change, the instructor was obviously prepared and began to respond. When the left-handers got the first steamed bun, they had already taken action, moved their food to the right, and changed the position of the sharp needles in the cage.

Distribution location.

However, this has given many quick-thinking people ideas, such as the number one tool man Feng Yin——
To be continued...