My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Can……

Come here.

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided!

He swallowed hard, steeled himself, and walked to the edge of the cliff. "Master, your disciple is here. What are these things?"

Without keeping everyone in suspense, Duan Ya pointed to the items on the ground and introduced them one by one, "Stone dumbbells, 20 kg, 50 kg, 100 kg; a specially made treadmill with a top speed of 100 km/h; an all-around punching machine—if you stand in the middle, this machine can hit anywhere on your body, including your little brother; and..."

Lin Mo: "..."

*******!

The word 'outrageous' is not enough to describe these things on the ground; only 'perverted' can do it!

Nima!

They don't even spare the little brother...

Damn you!

"Ah-"

Duan Ya glared at Lin Mo and slapped him on the back of the head. "Were you cursing me in your heart, kid?"

"I……"

Lin Mo wanted to deny it, but then he thought, since his master was going too far, what was wrong with him scolding him a couple of times?

"That's right, I did curse."

"Good boy."

Duan Ya laughed in exasperation, pointing to the 20-kilogram stone dumbbells on the ground. He then took out his phone to check the time. "It's exactly 5:10 now. Do 20 sets of double-arm raises within 20 minutes, 20 reps per set. After that, continue with the 50-kilogram stone dumbbells, same time, same number of sets. Then it's 100 kilograms, the rules remain the same."

Lin Mo: "..."

play?

They've already ruined his rhythm right from the start!

Will this kind of training really kill anyone?

Seeing Lin Mo in a daze, Duan Ya kicked him impatiently and urged, "The time has already started, hurry up and do it."

"Yes."

Lin Mo reluctantly agreed, bent down and picked up a 20-kilogram stone dumbbell in each hand, shouted loudly, and officially began the hellish training.

...

An hour later, Lin Mo knelt on one knee, the muscles in his arms trembling wildly, his vest and shorts were already soaked with sweat, and he looked as if he had crawled out of the water.

"Master, now that we're done, can we take a break?"

"rest?"

While drinking tea, Duan Ya raised an eyebrow, chuckled, and pointed to the specially made treadmill. "Get on, full speed, one hour."

"..."

For the first two hours, Lin Mo gritted his teeth and persevered, but after two hours, he began to scream in agony.

"Master, I can't go on."

"My disciple is dying, let me rest for a while."

"Ah - help!"

...

Five o'clock in the afternoon, in the training ground.

Lin Mo lay on the ground in a completely undignified manner, his body convulsing uncontrollably, his eyes vacant and lifeless, his appearance extremely horrifying.

As per Duanya's request, Lin Shu had not allowed An Youyu to go downstairs until he saw that the clock on the wall showed five o'clock in the afternoon, at which point he stopped stopping her.

When An Youyu arrived at the training ground and saw Lin Mo's miserable state, her eyes instantly turned red. "Master, can we stop training? If you keep training like this, you'll hurt Lin Mo's body."

Lin Shu, who was following behind, also noticed her son on the ground and glared angrily at the cliff. "Do you really want to kill my son?"

"of course not."

Duan Ya narrowed his eyes. "I just want to train this kid half to death."

Lin Shu was furious. She jumped up and slapped Duan Ya's head across the face, yelling, "You son of a bitch!"

Chapter 385 Auntie, I...I don't want to see

"Xiao Shu, why did you hit me?"

Why did I hit you?

Lin Shu sneered, pointing at her half-dead son on the ground, "How dare you ask such a question? Even I wouldn't dare to order my own son around like that, yet you're training him to the point of near death. If I don't beat you, who will I beat?"

"Xiao Shu, things aren't what you think."

Duan Ya rubbed the back of his head and sighed helplessly: "The path of martial arts is about stimulating one's own potential; now that I have two and a half pounds of body-shaping cream, I naturally have to do everything I can to maximize its effectiveness."

"That's why I train Lin Mo like this, mainly to unleash his potential and help him better absorb the body shaping cream."

Upon hearing this, Lin Shu frowned and said, "Then why don't you practice more gently?"

Duan Ya was both amused and exasperated. "Practice it lightly, the effect won't be obvious."

The limits of the human body are meant to be broken.

Only by breaking limits can we reach new heights.

Only by repeatedly pushing the limits of the body can the potential hidden within the human body be gradually unleashed.

"That's why you can't train like that."

Just then, An Youyu stood up from the ground, staring at her master on the cliff. "Although Master means well, practicing like this could easily lead to injury, and might even cause irreversible damage to the body."

Duan Ya didn't seem to care, saying, "Girl, what's the point of practicing martial arts if you don't get injured?"

"no!"

In the past, An Youyu probably wouldn't have said anything.

This time, however, her attitude was very firm, and she showed no intention of backing down.

Duan Ya clicked his tongue. "Girl, I can let you have your way in other matters, but this training is related to Lin Mo's future martial arts career. The more potential he can unleash now, the further he can go on the path of martial arts in the future."

"If I agree to you now, it would be irresponsible of me to Lin Mo."

"Master!"

An Youyu stared at the cliff, her eyes filled with stubbornness.

Having exhausted all other options, Duan Ya could only turn to Lin Shu for help.

Lin Shu scoffed, "What's the use of looking at me? I have to listen to Yu'er, do you dare disobey?"

cliff:"……"

The scene froze.

Not far away, Xu Huang, who was boiling water in a large pot, glanced over in this direction and continued to crank the blower, causing the fire to blaze even larger.

"Practice."

Just then, Lin Mo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke up.

Suddenly, the three people who were locked in a stalemate all looked at him.

Lin Mo opened his eyes with difficulty, glancing past his mother and master before finally landing on An Youyu. He gritted his teeth and beckoned to her, "Little Yu'er, come here for a moment."

An Youyu quickly knelt down beside Lin Mo and helped him sit up from the ground.

She looked at Lin Mo's pale face, her eyes filled with heartache, "Are you alright?"

"Can't die."

Lin Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, his smile looking more like a grimace.

An Youyu's gaze was icy. "You can still laugh? Look at your legs."

Lin Mo looked down.

ho-

Good heavens, it turns out his legs were swaying automatically, but he couldn't feel it at all; to be precise, he had lost all sensation in his legs.

An Youyu gently pressed her hands on Lin Mo's legs, recalling Lin Mo's words just now, her face showing obvious reluctance, "Even like this, are you still going to practice?"

Lin Mo could see through the girl's thoughts, and said with a wry smile, "I don't want to practice either, but I promised my master. A man's word is his bond."

"Good lad, you're a real man!"

Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, Duan Ya couldn't help but offer a compliment.

However, the way he praised her was somewhat intriguing.

At this moment, Lin Mo didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes. He gave Duan Ya a helpless look and said, "Master, if you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all."

Duan Ya was taken aback. "Hey, you little brat, how can you be so ungrateful? I'm praising you!"

"Ah--"

Lin Mo's lips twitched. "What do you mean by 'considered a man'? I am a man!"

cliff:"……"

This kid calls him "I"?

I grabbed a cup!

It seems I went too easy on them.

afternoon!

This afternoon, I'm going to train this kid to a pulp!

Lin Mo's eyes darted around. "Master, if you keep looking at me like that, I'm really not going to practice anymore."