Chapter 42 Gentle? Easy to talk to? Soft-tempered?

"Heras!"

Limp was grabbed by the wrist, head down, and after a moment of panic, he finally regained his composure.

"Let me go...let me go," Limp tried to tame his panicked tongue, but failed in the end. "Put me down quickly."

In public, doesn't he have any respect?

Heras remained unmoved and decided to teach him a lesson.

If he is so obsessed with seeing a female insect, he will just keep crying even if he is kidnapped by star thieves one day.

Although it cannot be as strict as training a thick-skinned military female, it is still possible to let him have some basic self-protection ability.

"You can get out of it yourself, or just leave it like this. I don't mind."

Heras announced flatly.

There is no sign of softening.

Limp managed to keep his clothes from falling off.

It's really terrible.

Limp closed his eyes, wanting to escape from this world, thinking about how much shame he had lost, and trying to break free, the blood rushing to his head.

I can't get out of this situation.

The discussion in the stands became much quieter.

But an untimely sound reached everyone's ears under the special house structure.

"yeah!"

In the excitement of having his revenge fulfilled, and with such extreme joy, he seemed to jump a little.

Xie Si wanted to laugh when he saw Limp's miserable condition.

The colonel is gentle, right?

Is the Colonel easy to talk to?

The colonel is obedient and gentle, right?

When Limp said those words, one of his buddies was a little upset and felt like he was hit by an arrow in the knee. But now, seeing Limp suffer, he can be considered to have avenged that buddy.

After Xie Si's excitement, he felt a chill on his back.

But after looking around, I couldn't find a door open.

There is no wind here either.

Looking at the stage and the surroundings, no one noticed him.

Heras was struggling with the rising carp.

Limp originally thought that if he exerted enough force, he would naturally fall to the ground. Although he would suffer some physical pain, at least he could get rid of this predicament.

The result was that it had no effect other than making myself dizzy.

The surrounding discussions gradually became noisier and more blurred.

Feeling the blood rushing to his head, Limp had to think rationally about this battle.

Is Heras trying to make things difficult for him?

Definitely not.

Heras was only doing this for his own good, so he would definitely be able to think of a way to get out of his current situation, and Heras would probably have already given him a hint.

It's just that he hasn't thought of this method yet.

Limp put aside all distracting thoughts and tried hard to recall what Heras had just done.

There is an upward flipping movement, which is neat and clean.

But how could he do it?

If you do this kind of movement, you will definitely break your bones.

Limp looked at Heras, who was still at ease, as if he was holding a bottle of mineral water instead of a bug, and took a deep breath.

I can't even breathe.

Limp recalled the action just now and tried hard to imitate it.

A sudden struggle.

Limp landed safely.

He actually landed on both feet.

Limp obviously underestimated the resilience of his current body. The male insect is not weak, but just smaller in size than the female insect.

Compared to humans, Zerg's resilience and recovery abilities are far superior.

It was so hard for Lin Pu, who was prepared to suffer some serious injuries, to believe it for a moment.

He actually did it.

[Heras, did you see that? I'm so awesome. 】

"Your movements are very unstandard. Keep going."

Lin Pu took two deep breaths of air carefully, then rushed forward fearlessly.

Anyway, Heras wouldn't really kill him.

…

A week later, Limp looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, his clothes soaked with sweat.

The whole insect exudes a feeling of fatigue, as if it has lost its yearning for life.

He pleaded with Heras, who was about to say "continue", "Heras, can you please let me rest for a while?"

Seeing that he couldn't hold on any longer, Heras was about to call it a day. Hearing the meaning behind his words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a little unconvinced: "Take a break, then what?"

"Then keep practicing. I can stick with it."

Limp really couldn't hold on any longer. He had used up all his strength. His legs were weak and he even had difficulty standing straight.

But this kind of training that does not hurt your bones is taught by the handsome Heras himself, so you learn the best and are guaranteed not to get hurt.

If you miss this opportunity, you will miss this shop.

Thinking back to the training course he couldn't afford in his previous life, Limp felt that this opportunity was even more rare.

"It will only take a moment. I won't waste my time."

Heras's voice was cold, and he still acted calm, as if he had just been sitting leisurely on the chair, and the insect he was fighting with Limp was not him: "Walk slowly around the venue, breathe steadily, you are not allowed to sit, and you are not allowed to drink water."

That's an agreement.

If Limp sits down suddenly after strenuous exercise, he may experience some unexpected situations.

"Um."

Lin Puzhao did it.

With fatigue all over his body overwhelming him, he had no time to pay attention to the military ladies around him, and he didn't even notice that there were a few familiar faces trying to say hello to him.

These are the female soldiers who previously participated in the reinforcement on Planet 29.

He admired Limp's ability to fly a flying machine with explosives alone, but he couldn't tell anyone else about it, so he kept it in his heart and winked at Limp.

"The colonel was too cruel." A female soldier felt quite distressed.

Xie Si had been staying on the main planet and was unaware of this. Hearing this, he retorted: "How can it be cruel? He is not so gentle to us. The colonel will kick us up, tell us to continue, and then kick us down again."

Where will we really get some rest time?

However, he soon stopped thinking so.

Limp walked around the field, feeling his rapid breathing recover a little, and walked back to Heras: "Go on."

Under the subtle influence of Heras' pheromones, the male insect subconsciously released some of its soothing pheromones.

Heras didn't know how the other female warriors felt, but he was in the center of the field, closest to Limp, and could feel it.

The spirits were lifted.

The treatment room can heal the injuries, but it cannot suppress the mental turmoil. Limp's pheromones are more or less effective.

"good."

Heras deliberately slowed down a bit and demonstrated every move in front of Limp, but after being exhausted, Limp's movements became slow again.

He fought against Heras almost entirely by willpower.

There was complete silence in the stands.

When Limp had completely used up his last bit of strength, he staggered over.

Heras stretched out his hand and hooked her, and she fell into his arms.

Leaving behind a barely audible murmur: "Heras, I'm so tired."

Heras pulled him up by the collar and made him stand upright.

"It will be the same time tomorrow. There will be no training. You can come if you want."

Having said that, he supported Limp and slowly moved out of the arena.

Leaving the audience in silence.