Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 758

Nian Shutong doesn't care about other people's speed at all, she only knows one thing, and it turns out that exercise is such a decompression thing.

The depression caused by Fu Yunhe's departure was gradually relieved by the constant exercise. Not only was it relieved, but she felt that the pores all over her body were opened, helping her to breathe every breath of air.

All in all, very comfortable and very addicting.

She is in love.

Nian Shutong's behavior was completely noticed by the teacher.

At this time, the teacher no longer thinks that Nian Shutong is showing off, and no longer competes with him.

Who can compete like this?

Even he himself should be tired by now?
what happened?Did the school produce another Fu Yunhe?

Why didn't he receive the message?

Just after the basic warm-up activities were over, although the other students were not so tired that they fell to the ground, the sweat flowing down their bodies also showed one thing. The teacher's so-called warm-up was definitely never a warm-up.

"Hey, why are you all stopping? Are you going to work on another project?"

Nian Shutong, who ran for an unknown number of laps, stopped curiously beside the standing team, looked at the teacher, and waited for his next arrangement.

The teacher and the students all took a look, this "human" who hasn't sweated a drop, are you really human?

The teacher standing above is not quite sure what he thinks at this moment?Is it really a teacher?

"You, what's your name!"

The teacher simply walked up to Nian Shutong, wanting to know her name.

"My name is Nian Shutong."

My name is Nian Shutong, five characters, the teacher repeated in his heart.

Nian Shutong?Isn't that the craftsman who cheated Fu Yunhe once?
"You are Nian Shutong, the teacher of the crafting machine?"

Nian Shutong nodded, and said affirmatively, "It's me."

"But the teacher doesn't care about me. I quite like this training. I decided to participate in your training."

"What are we going to do next?"

The teacher looked at the professor Nian Shutong who was more active than the students in front of him, and a bad feeling finally hit his heart.

What does she want to do?
But with such a pair of eyes, it seems difficult to refuse, and it seems that he must have her stay here. Does she really want to stay, or is she embarrassing herself?
The teacher's intestines are all tangled and tied into a bow.

"Professor Nian, you don't need to stay. I really didn't recognize you before. I apologize for my bad attitude."

"I thought you were a student, that's why I talked to you like that. It really doesn't mean anything else."

The teacher began to apologize sincerely, but Nian Shutong took a step back without accepting it at all.

"Teacher, did you make a mistake? I really don't care, and I really like your training."

Nian Shutong said very seriously: "I really want to participate in your training. I feel very comfortable. After participating, I feel refreshed."

Comfortable?

Refreshed?

Are you sure you are participating in a training session with the students?

Although the teacher is still not sure, Nian Shutong's persistence can only let her continue.

He finally ran back to his position, facing the students below, and started their next training.

"Everyone is there, the battle in the quagmire starts now."

All the students looked curiously at Nian Shutong, who was covered in oil paint, but after the order came, they all ran towards the quagmire, unloaded some of their equipment, and got down into the quagmire without hesitation.

There are places in the Zerg battlefield, but it is much more disgusting than this.

In their usual training, the quagmire is just a very easy item, and they just need to fight.

When all the students faced each other in pairs, there was only one Nian Shutong who had no opponent left.

In the end, it was the teacher who came forward, stood opposite Nian Shutong, and asked, "Do you need an opponent?"

"of course."

For some reason, the teacher felt that Professor Nian, who was opposite him, seemed very excited.

"Professor Nian, although we are simply fighting, we are all people who cultivate physical fitness. We have more strength in our hands. I'm afraid it will hurt your hands."

"You are a craftsman, your hands should be very important."

What the teacher said made Nian Shutong wave his hand indifferently and said: "Teacher, you can play at ease, don't worry about other things."

What do you mean?
The teacher looked at Nian Shutong with a bit of a murmur in his heart. What does Professor Nian mean, no matter how much he attacks her, it's fine?

Do you really think you are Fu Yunhe?

It's not that the teacher looked down on Nian Shutong so much, but that he knew that many professors and teachers in their school, most of them were cultivating mental power, and their physical fitness was average.

After all, he is a physical teacher, and he is also an S-level person. Now it is a bit dishonorable to fight against a refiner who specializes in mental strength.

Nian Shutong looked at the teacher and didn't do anything for a long time, and said simply: "Teacher, you just go all out, I won't get hurt at all."

"Your strength doesn't go anywhere, so don't worry about it."

Nian Shutong didn't mean to look down on the words of persuasion, but to the teacher's ears, it was different.

This is really looking down on yourself!

"Okay, then let Professor Nian give me advice."

"OK, no problem."

Nian Shutong readily agreed, after all, his training helped him to ease his mood, and if he went back with his own advice, it could be regarded as repaying the favor.

The brain circuits of the two people are not on the same level at all.

However, the teacher's fighting spirit was mobilized, and he punched Nian Shutong in the face with a straight punch.

The speed is fast and the strength converges.

Although the teacher felt a little bored, he was not a madman who lost his mind.

This is a master of the refining department, it cannot be broken, this is the basic principle.

Nian Shutong looked at the coming fist, holding a guiding heart, turned his head to the left and said: "The speed is barely at the S level, but the strength is too weak."

"You don't need to hold back your strength!"

The teacher only felt that Nian Shutong on the opposite side moved a little, dodging his fist, but one of her hands blocked the side of his fist, preventing his arm from moving at all.

This strength seems to be above him.

The teacher didn't confirm it, so he continued to move, another fist made a surprise attack from the position below, and there were movements on the feet.

"The punching angle is too common, which makes people predict."

"The strength of the footsteps is weak, the training is not in place, and the lower body is unstable."

With a sentence that the foot was not stable, the instructor was only lightly kicked by Nian Shutong, but with a touch, he fell into the mud.

The teacher who fell on the ground saw a sky blue sky in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be a few dots in the sky at this time.

Oh, it's the mud spots on my eyes.

However, why is the refiner so powerful?
This unscientific.

(End of this chapter)