During sleep, Liu Guiyi kicked Zhang Yi on the head, Zhang Yi didn't move at all, and even burped.

Similarly, Su Li slapped Liu Gui on the butt, and there was no other movement except for a crisp "bang" sound.

The entire Dayuan Mountain fell into tranquility again.

Only the cicadas outside the window were left, and accompanied by these exhausted teenagers, they fell asleep...

...

The finger strength training in the afternoon is much easier than the running training in the morning.

The method is very simple. First put a piece of tissue on the wall, and then quickly take turns to hit it with your fingers so that the tissue remains in place and does not fall off.

As the training is strengthened, the tissue paper will be replaced with cardboard, or even a book, increasing its weight.

As for the function, according to what Zu Li told Ye Zhenlong before, it is to be able to exercise the endurance of his fingers. The endurance of his fingers is crucial and can ensure that the players maintain their peak level of their fingers for seven or eight consecutive games or even dozens of games.

The second is hand speed and flexibility. Because the thin paper is tapped at high speed, keeping it in place on the wall without falling, it requires a quick tapping frequency, which inadvertently plays a role in activate the fingers.

The third is the most important point, the concentration of attention will enable the players to be efficient and focused throughout the game.

For a moment, the entire Dayuan Mountain was filled with the sound of "da da da da da da".

But under these "da da da" sounds, two short "da da" sounds sounded from time to time.

Wow~

The thin paper drifted away, and Su Li's index and middle fingers on his left hand had just flicked it twice, but he couldn't stand it, and the thin paper drifted down from the wall.

Zhang Yi, who was on the side, frowned, but said nothing, and just beat Su Li's shoulder heavily.

"Don't force it."

Liu Guidao.

"It's okay, there's always a process." Su Li smiled and picked up the tissue again.

Not long after, finger strength training ended.

It's the cruel and tormenting running stage again.

At this point, the pastor finally announced the ultimate goal of this link, which is to win three hundred victories in this way in the following days!

On average, at least ten wins a day will be achieved!

"Kill me with one knife!"

"Oh my God, I feel that after this month, I will be skinned even if I don't die."

Sure enough, as soon as the priest finished speaking, there were so many ghosts and wolves howling on the scene.

Song Si's face turned pale. She was going to double it. Wouldn't that be 600 games?

Thinking of this, she felt a little dark.

As for Zhao Feng, some of his standings are already unstable, and his training volume will triple.

"Md, I'm having a big deal now..." Zhao Feng's scalp was numb, and he was wondering whether he would go to the pastor tonight to conduct py transactions.

"The master who made this training plan wrote it on the plan."

The priest glanced at Su Li without any trace and continued: "What are the lack of ordinary players and professional players? Is it really a hand speed, a routine, a consciousness, and a cooperation? There are indeed these factors, but no one found the real reason, that is, the basic qualities and special talents of professional players!"

There is another saying that the priest didn't say, and this training plan was created to develop the game talent of ordinary summoners.

"So, use three hundred victories to prove yourself!"

"Just today!"

...

The training started again.

As always, Zuli still fell at the end.

Throughout the entire training session, he insisted on using his left hand to control the hero's movements, trying to find irregularities.

After a long time, Zuli felt a little painful with his left hand. He asked his left hand to rest for a while. After it recovered, he continued to control it, but the effect was getting worse and worse.

In this way, a day passed in a blink of an eye.

At night, the team members who had been training for a day were all tired and fell asleep. The pastor was counting the data in the room alone.

[Song Si: 11 wins, 289 games left.]

[Liu Gui: 9 wins, 291 games left.]

[Zhang Yiu: 8 wins, 292 games left.]

[Zhu Fan: 8 wins, 292 games left.]

[Wei Jiabao: 8 wins, 292 games left.]

[Wu Di: 8 wins, 292 games left.]

[Lan Lin: 8 wins, 292 games left.]

[Wang Xiaodong: 7 wins, 293 games left.]

[Wu Yong: 7 wins, 293 games left.]

[Xu Xiang: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Blue Horse: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Liu Mang: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Ye Zhenlong: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Zhao Feng: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Li Runyu: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

[Chi Junjun: 6 wins, 294 games left.]

The pastor's eyes swept directly above Song Si. He knew very well that it was not surprising that with Song Si's rank, she won such a victory on the first day, but then with the senior year and the players adapting to this training, she would be afraid that she would be surpassed soon.

So his focus was on Lan Lin.

Her rank is almost the same as Ye Zhenlong and others, but she won two more games than them. Could it be that Lan Lin mastered some tricks, or did she have talent in this area?

While thinking, the priest's gaze suddenly froze at the end.

[Zuli: 3 wins, 297 games left.]

"Suli, Zuli, 300 victories, but I have also said in public that if you can't finish it, Jingcheng E-sports Department can't tolerate you anymore. You are going to force yourself to death..." The pastor sighed.

Then he shook his head and sent the data to Ye Zhenlong.

the next day.

Because the training started on time at 7 o'clock, everyone got up before six o'clock.

When the alarm clock rang on Zuli, he was the first to get up. After washing up quickly, he walked towards the canteen as if nothing had happened.

When he reached the door, Su Li paused, looked at Zhang You and Liu Gui who were sitting on the bed, staring at him, and asked, "Can you two get up?"

"You go first."

Liu Gui said calmly.

"Can't you get out of bed?" Zu Li asked.

Liu Gui's face changed, "I'm just... brewing."

"Is it brewing..."

Zuli smiled and walked out.

Looking at Su Li's steady pace, the two fell into suspicion of themselves.

"He was lazy yesterday?"

"His legs and hands holding fighter planes are not sour at all, and his head is not dizzy at all?"

Zhang Yi said in a daze.

"There is only one possibility..." Liu Gui didn't know how to think of sleep, and suddenly said with a serious look: "He has practiced before!"

"you mean……"

He is hiding his strength!

The same light burst out for the first time in the eyes of the two people.

??Take a ticket and don't kill it~

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!