The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss Chapter 1944 - Devilish Training (4)

Chapter 1944: Devilish Training (4)

“What about you?” Shen Yanxiao looked at the other teenagers.

“It’s almost the same as what Zhanye said. I think we’ve all adapted to it… Mentor Yan Di, you’re not going to increase the weights on our bodies again, are you?” A group of teenagers looked nervously at Shen Yanxiao. Every time Shen Yanxiao asked them to stop over these past 15 days, she would increase the weights on their bodies. They had almost formed a conditioned reflex. As soon as Shen Yanxiao told them to stop, their hands and feet began to tremble.

“How much are the weights on your bodies now?” Shen Yanxiao asked a question instead of answering.

“80 kilograms.” The teenagers answered honestly.

However, Shen Yanxiao shook her head.

“That’s not right.”

“Wrong?” The teenagers were confused again. The sandbags on their bodies weighed ten kilograms each. With eight sandbags on their bodies, didn’t it total to 80 kilograms?

“It’s 100 kilograms.” Shen Yanxiao’s lips curled into an evil smile.

“…”

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

“The last two sandbags I added were filled with iron sand, each weighing twenty kilograms.” Shen Yanxiao’s eyes flickered with a nasty smile.

The group of teenagers suddenly felt a dark cloud hanging over their heads…

100 kilograms…

G.o.d, this was almost equal to their own weight!

No wonder they felt that the feeling after the last weight increase was exceptionally obvious. It was not that they were thinking too much, but their savage mentor had really done something crazy!

Mentor Yan Di, can you be more wretched?

They were so obedient, but Shen Yanxiao was still playing tricks behind their backs. This made the group of exhausted teenagers feel that their days were hopeless.

Looking at the group of teenagers who wanted to cry but had no tears, Shen Yanxiao smiled and said, “If I didn’t tell you, you would only think that the weights on your body are 80 kilograms. 80 kilograms is not difficult for you to accept.”

Shen Yanxiao waged a psychological battle. Be it humans or undeads, there would always be psychological cues, and Shen Yanxiao gave them the wrong psychological cues so that they would silently accept all this while pus.h.i.+ng their potential to the limit.

If she had told them from the start that she had suddenly added 40 kilograms, they would probably feel a huge mental burden. After all, the weights on their bodies had jumped from two digits to three digits. This mental burden would cause a huge shadow in their hearts.

Back then, Shen Yanxiao was also fooled by the instructors in the organization. But after she directly copied it, she found that the effect was surprisingly good.

“You are still far from your limits, so don’t belittle yourself. It’s not that you can’t do it, but you have given yourself a mental hurdle,” Shen Yanxiao said.

The group of teenagers was silent. Shen Yanxiao’s words made them fall into deep thought.

As Shen Yanxiao said, the wrong psychological hint allowed them to accept everything calmly. They had been carrying the weight that seemed absolutely impossible to bear for five days, and it had changed from the initial discomfort to the present comfortable state.

“Mentor Yan Di, thank you.” A group of teenagers sincerely bowed to Shen Yanxiao. They understood that Shen Yanxiao had worked hard to make them stronger.

During this half a month, Shen Yanxiao ate and lived with them. When they were training, she would also train by their side. Moreover, they also noticed that Shen Yanxiao’s limbs were tied with the same sandbags as them.