Capítulo 1241: Chapter 1244: Retrieving the Iron Balls
“Don’t you dare leave!” Lin Fei shouted in anger, constantly cursing at the Dou Sect Master who was walking away into the distance. However, the Dou Sect Master seed to hear nothing and left, leaving Lin Fei yelling loudly.
After Lin Fei finished cursing, his anger had caused him to stop sinking. The mud was about chest-deep, and his shoulders were touching the stone platform below, clearly indicating this mud pit was specifically ant for training.
Still, he couldn’t get over the fact that the old man tricked him, making him throw an iron ball and then retrieve it himself. It felt like swallowing broken teeth!
“That old bastard! As expected, people who live long are full of sches. But I… can’t let you look down on !” Lin Fei almost wanted to quit. But thinking about the Pang Family he had to face, feeling so powerless, unable to protect his loved ones—what kind of man would he be then?
Finally, Lin Fei decided he couldn’t let this Dou Sect Master look down on him. He had to excel in the challenge.
But soon, Lin Fei realized how difficult this challenge was.
The mud pit had an incredibly strong grip, and Lin Fei could barely move an inch. He used all his strength to move forward, but it was no use!
Nowadays, you can’t survive without brains, and Lin Fei was glad he had a bit of cleverness. Feeling his body being sucked by the mud, he resorted to using a strange thod to move forward.
Like a loach, he wriggled slowly, breaking through the mud’s grip and resisting its pull.
Soon, moving in the mud pit was no longer an issue, but solving this no longer an issue wasted three days of Lin Fei’s ti. For Lin Fei, those three days were extrely precious. He had calculated that if he retrieved three balls a day, in thirty days, he could only retrieve ninety balls.
But in those three wasted days, he couldn’t even retrieve an iron ball, barely able to move. How could he retrieve any iron balls? He wasted three days, and Lin Fei didn’t know if the old man counted the two days spent throwing the iron balls within the thirty-day limit.
“Looks like retrieving three balls a day isn’t enough; otherwise, I can’t complete the task,” Lin Fei thought to himself. There was an iron ball at his feet, and he crouched down. The mud subrged Lin Fei’s nostrils; he couldn’t breathe but had to follow the mud’s force, slowly crouching down.
He couldn’t suddenly squat down or get up quickly; his strength wasn’t enough. Even if it was, the mud’s suction was too strong. Slowly, his entire body disappeared into the mud pit.
Inside the mud pit, Lin Fei felt as if he couldn’t sense the outside world. The fear of death slowly crept into his mind. Keeping calm, he reached out and grabbed the iron ball beneath his feet, embracing it with both hands, pulling with all his might!
But.
Lin Fei underestimated the iron ball’s weight in the mud pit and the suction it exerted when he bent down.
After three minutes of struggle in the mud pit, Lin Fei, with all his strength, failed. He had to release the iron ball and desperately straighten his back upward.
Finally, Lin Fei succeeded!
The mont his head erged, like a mud-covered ball, he gasped for air desperately, saving himself from suffocation in the mud.
“No way, damn it, it’s so difficult. At this rate, let alone three iron balls, even one iron ball is tough to retrieve!” Lin Fei cursed. This was truly an impossible challenge.
After stripping down to his underwear, Lin Fei felt relieved!
He tried again, finding there was less resistance, and finally erged successfully with the iron ball still in hand. Lin Fei succeeded quickly.
After all the effort, Lin Fei finally managed to roll one iron ball to the bank, placing it securely on the shore. The empty bank had only one soil-covered iron ball standing there.
Lin Fei glanced at the clock on the wall—the single iron ball took him an entire day! However, he thought it was worthwhile since he mastered so techniques for retrieving iron balls, which would benefit him next ti.
As expected, on the second day, Lin Fei smoothly retrieved two iron balls, and on the third day, he directly retrieved three. On the fourth day, four… On the seventh day, Lin Fei maintained retrieving seven iron balls a day. This efficiency satisfied Lin Fei greatly. Finally, before the ti limit, Lin Fei successfully retrieved all the iron balls from the mud pit, placing them on the platform.
At this mont, walking through the muddy pit, Lin Fei seed to ignore the mud’s grip, treading as if on flat ground. Even covered in mud, his muscle lines were prominent, the result of these many days of effort.
Lin Fei finally understood that his strength had multiplied. He arrived at the bank, lifting an iron ball with both hands, then tossed it into the air with one. He found that thirty days ago, the difficulty of lifting just one iron ball was no longer present. In his hands, the iron balls seed like simple bricks, easily flying into the air and landing back in his hand—effortless!
Two iron balls flew in mid-air. Lin Fei enjoyed the mont. He finally understood the profound aning behind these challenges. The copper man’s alley training taught him that strength isn’t absolute; agility is the key to overcoming strength. This ti, the mud pit taught him that strength is indeed indispensable.
At least now, Lin Fei possessed both strength and speed. He felt that if he encountered his old self, even ten of his forr selves wouldn’t be a match for him!
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