Chapter 610: Special Training?! Exhilarating!

"Lift your head, puff out your chest, and straighten your waist for me!"

"The speed of your punch must be fast, let your arm drive the body, and don't let the body tilt!"

"Make the speed even faster, drop your shoulders and lower your waist, and don't hook the fist!"

The scolding voice echoed in the courtyard.

The three stood in a triangular formation; the leading woman wore a sports tank top with shorts, her hair tied in a ponytail, looking dashing.

The two behind were also in sports outfits, already drenched in sweat under the blazing sun.

Huff~

Su Yang inhaled fully, held his breath, stepped forward in a bow stance and threw a punch.

Swoosh—

The bright sound of breaking through the air rang out, its echo lingering.

Beside him, Lin Yang mimicked earnestly, his expression especially serious, sweat beads already covering his Cheek.

"Push harder, hold for half an hour, then hold Horse Stance for another hour; today's Special Training will be considered finished," Qin Weiyang said sternly.

"What?! Still need to punch for half an hour?" Lin Yang was startled.

"What, think it's too little?" Qin Weiyang's beautiful eyes flashed a cold light. "Since Student Lin is so eager, you will train alone for an extra hour."

"No, no, I just didn't hear clearly, I want to ask clearly," Lin Yang's heart raced, he kept gesturing.

"Stop the nonsense, and quickly get your posture right!" Qin Weiyang scolded.

Lin Yang muttered a couple of words in his mind, then obediently complied.

After a day's rest yesterday, the three had already recovered to peak condition.

Su Yang had already explained clearly the seriousness of the situation and the harshness of the environment.

Evolution is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you retreat.

In a world where heroes are as common as fish crossing a river, indulging in pleasure only lets one's will sink.

Originally, Lin Yang was still thinking of going swimming at the beach with Yin Yun and their group.

But now he has no such thought at all.

He devotes his whole mind to improving himself.

This proposal received Su Yang's high approval, and under Qin Weiyang's guidance as coach, Special Training begins today!

It will last a month, with training intensity gradually increasing.

However, today even a mere appetizer made Lin Yang suffer unbearably.

Although he is a First Tier Gene Modification, his body's strength is several times greater than before.

But Qin Weiyang is also First Tier; she specially designed a High-Intensity Training Method for Lin Yang.

In her words—so long as you're hard enough, a First Tier can kill a Second Tier, no problem.

For this, Lin Yang forced himself to persist.

"Your movement is still not proper; punching like that can injure your Muscle, watch me."

Qin Weiyang demonstrated in person, walked up to Su Yang and assumed a stance.

In an instant, her gaze suddenly sharpened, her whole body like a steel spear, its edge fully displayed!

"Hey!"

Accompanying the punch, even at a distance of one meter, Su Yang could still feel a strong gust of fist wind hitting his face.

Qin Weiyang retracted her fist and stood, turned her head and asked, "Did you see? Speed must be fast, and Foot must keep up, otherwise it becomes a flaw that can be counter‑attacked."

"I have you hold Horse Stance for this reason; power originates from the Foot."

"As long as the Foot is steady, even the most fierce assault can be handled calmly."

Su Yang recalled her recent movement, raised his hand and mimicked it.

Although it was much smoother than before, he still felt a bit sluggish.

"When exerting force, my triceps always feel a bit sore; is it because my posture is wrong?" Su Yang humbly asked for advice.

Qin Weiyang walked to his side and said, "Hit it again."

Swoosh—

The power of Second Tier Gene Modification is no show; when Su Yang threw a punch, an explosive crack instantly rang out!

Having survived many life‑and‑death battles, his techniques were self‑taught from real combat.

He is not from the Academy Faction; he knows how to strike directly at the vital points.

Now that everyone lives together, and after the encounter with Zhu Xiang, he deeply realized the importance of technique.

"Your posture is standard, but your point of power is off; as I said, start from the leg, drive the Waist, and pull the whole body."

Qin Weiyang embraced Su Yang's Waist and said, "Once more."

"Hey!"

"Again!"

"Hey!!"

"Again!"

"……"

Su Yang felt warmth spreading from his Waist, and his heart instantly stirred with strange emotions.

But he quickly suppressed it; for now, learning remains the priority.

After several consecutive attempts, under Qin Weiyang's Close-Body Guidance, he gradually grasped the essentials and essence.

The original sluggishness vanished completely, replaced by an indescribable smoothness.

At this moment, he truly realized the terrifying nature of the Academy Faction.

"It's definitely far stronger than the wild way." Su Yang thought to himself, his heart filled with joy.

"Do you feel anything yet?" Qin Weiyang asked.

"Hmm, thank you." Su Yang turned around and said.

But it was precisely that move that made the two Cheeks almost pressed together, and they both instinctively leaned back.

Lin Yang, training hard nearby, noticed their actions and complained, "Hey, hey, what are you doing? This is a Special Training area, not a room for you two to touch Mouths."

"Cough cough—" Qin Weiyang coughed twice, a little embarrassed, her neck turning faintly pink.

"We're training so well, why are you already kissing each other's Mouth? You don't treat me like a person, huh?" Lin Yang retorted.

"Mind your own business!" Qin Weiyang glared at him fiercely, saying irritably, "Cut the nonsense, keep training yours."

"I'm training blindly with no progress; why don't you give me some Close-Body Coaching?" Lin Yang said, his face ambiguous, winking.

"Alright, then add another hour." Qin Weiyang said, a Smile on her face.

For some reason, seeing her Laugh made Lin Yang shiver sharply, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I'll just train by myself."

Su Yang, seeing this, let out a dry laugh and immediately continued to consolidate.

After stance practice came the Horse Stance, a segment that was simply far too easy for Su Yang.

Before entering this world, he had trained daily.

Day after day, never ceasing.

An hour seemed exaggerated, but given his current physical condition, the pressure was not great.

In contrast, Lin Yang only did the Horse Stance for twenty minutes before his legs started wobbling.

Sweat poured down like rain, his face completely colorless.

It felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

"Endure the deepest bitterness, and you become a superior person; hold on." Su Yang said.

"Don't worry, today I'll even break my leg and still have to hold out a full hour!" Lin Yang clenched his Tooth, squeezing words out from the Tooth gap.

"You keep training, I'll go make food for you." Qin Weiyang said.

"When did you learn that?" Lin Yang asked casually.

"I'm good at cooking instant noodles." Qin Weiyang said without turning her head.

"Add two more flatbreads, I'm so hungry I could eat a whole cow!" Lin Yang shouted.

"I won't let you die…"

An hour stretched as long as a year; when the aroma of braised beef noodle soup drifted in, Lin Yang finally couldn't endure any longer and collapsed, his whole body limp on the ground.

He gasped in big breaths, stars flashing in his eyes, as if a weight had been lifted.

"Huh, fatigue is truly fatigue."

"How does it feel?" Su Yang brought two bottles of water and handed him one.

Lin Yang gulped a few mouthfuls, wiped the Sweat from his face, Laughing, said:

"That's satisfying!"