At the Yongxin Wudao Dojo
it was 10 am. All of the students, including Meng Li, were training outside training in the scorching sun. The training was body strengthening as the students lifted heavy bags of sand weighing ten kilograms. Meng Li was also training hard, but her weight was ten times more than that of the students, reaching 100kg as they exercised running around the whole dojo.
The dojo, stretching over a formidable three kilometers, was not a place for ordinary training. The students were not just running; they were instructed to sprint as fast as possible, pushing their limits.
The students needed to catch up due to how severe the training was. Some students were moving at Mach 1 speed. It was swift, moving around the whole dojo at that speed. But some students were even better than that while carrying 10kg of weight. Then, some higher-level students move at Mach 10 due to how fast those students are. They appear to be in a blur. However, as a top student herself, carrying an astonishing weight of 100kg and moving as fast as Mach 100, she kept at a consistent speed.
"Come on! Are you here to train or to watch?" Meng Li's competitive spirit was evident in her assertive tone as she urged her fellow students to push themselves further. "Let's aim for ten thousand laps, shall we?" she challenged them.
"You call yourselves men, yet you struggle to keep up with a woman carrying a 100kg weight," Meng Li's physical prowess was a clear testament to her exceptional performance in the dojo.
While Meng Li was running around the whole dojo, Master Yun and (Y/n) were together. (Y/n) was studying at Master Yun, where he was taught basic Eastern writing. (Y/n) He was attentive in classes because having a sharp mind was part of his training.
"Um... Let's see," (Y/n) was trying to form a sentence using the Eastern character's language. He was very frustrated because he was not used to doing it, but he needed to keep his mind sharp.
"The... man... picked... an... apple!?! Apple, or is it Mango? They are almost the same character!?!" I was very frustrated with understanding the Eastern writing system.
Meng Li was curious to see why Nelp was studying even though the Wudao regional tournament was within months. As she finished the ten thousand laps, other students followed. They all panted hard, tired on the ground as they finished the course and training.
"Okay! Before you guys take a bath, jog around ten times," Meng Li said in a motivational tone.
The students stopped running running, and hundreds of them were on the grass. They were too tired to move on, and their muscles were sore.
"UGHH....!!" said one of the students. "You're going to... kill us, Meng Li!!" they were panting so hard that they were on the verge of collapsing.
"No complaining! Now run around ten times!" Meng Li said authoritatively as she ordered her fellow students.
The Students groaned in pain as they continued jogging.
"If your muscles aren't sore, you aren't doing it right!" Meng Li ordered the students. Her scary attitude made the students start jogging.
Meng Li walked over to the small class session as Master Yun taught (Y/n). As she walked over, she noticed a giant turtle shell on (Y/n) 's back as he studied.
"Nice shell, little Brother, trying out a new look?" Meng li wondered as she inspected the shell
(Y/n) She notices her big sister and stops studying for a moment.
"Why aren't you joining us with our training regimen?" Meng Li asked her little brother. As she inspects the shell more
"and why are you studying this hard? You know we're going to a fighting tournament, not exams?" said Meng Li suspiciously.
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