Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 1099: Our Goal is to Crawl Through the Dog Hole (9)
CHAPTER 1099: CHAPTER 1099: OUR GOAL IS TO CRAWL THROUGH THE DOG HOLE (9)
Peng Shaohua’s forehead veins were throbbing, his eyes full of murderous intent as he glared at this group of men whose bones seemed to have hardened into iron plates, wishing he could stuff each of them into a dog’s hole.
"Haha! Did you see that, Tan Yulin? The hardship we went through back then, these youngsters are finally getting a taste of it!"
Chiang Yi, who came to enjoy the show, laughed so hard that his belly hurt, and he couldn’t stop slapping his thigh while sitting on the chair. Even Ye Feng, who was always serious, couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, in the entire training ground, only Peng Shaohua and An Yiqing seemed normal.
Because An Yiqing had been soaked in medicinal baths by Ye Chenghong since childhood, her body’s flexibility was very good. Although not as abnormal as Peng Shaohua’s, twisting herself into several segments of a pretzel was an easy task for her.
An Yiqing sat on the ground and used her hands and feet in tandem. Under everyone’s gaze, she bent her body into a bow shape at an odd angle, and then gradually twisted her body around.
An Zhifeng and the others watched dumbfounded as An Yiqing, who looked like she was performing acrobatics, kept twisting her body, feeling a ghost pain in their own bones.
Peng Shaohua silently watched An Yiqing’s moves, a trace of admiration flashing in his eyes.
It is truly admirable to have such good flexibility without professional training!
"Alright, everyone stand up."
Peng Shaohua interrupted everyone’s struggle, pulling them out of the fire pit, only to push them into the next one.
"Numbers 1002 to 1101, lie down on the bars here. Number 1001, raise the bars by twenty centimeters!"
The bars Peng Shaohua referred to were similar to parallel bars. However, the distance between the two bars was a bit wide, just right for a person’s height.
Users put their shoulders and calves on the two bars of the parallel bars, with their bodies suspended in the air, and then began to bend downwards. Only when they could stick the area between their chest and thighs to the ground completely would it count as success.
The bars used by An Zhihang and the others were seventy centimeters high. An Yiqing’s bar height was ninety centimeters.
An Yiqing’s height was one meter sixty-eight. Subtracting the length of her head and feet, it was about one meter forty. To successfully press her body against the ground, An Yiqing had to fold her body in half in order to barely complete the task.
Such an endeavor was almost impossible. It was no longer just a challenge for flexibility, but also a test of strength for the ankles and neck.
Faced with such an odd demand, An Yiqing, as always, didn’t say a word, grabbed the bars with both hands, and lay face down on the ground directly.
An Zhifeng and the others also lay down on their bars, starting a day of heart-wrenching torture.
Training with Tan Yulin and Chiang Yi would wear you out layer by layer, but Peng Shaohua’s training won’t tire you - it will just... make your balls ache...
Yes, ache in the balls...
At first, because their shoulders and ankles were not strong enough, they kept falling off the bars one after another.
An Yiqing was still okay; at most, she just landed chest-first. But for An Zhihang and the others... they almost fell in a way that could end their family line...
With a miserable frown on their handsome faces, a hundred grown men kept struggling to rise from the ground, clutching their most vulnerable parts, amid the heartless laughter of Tan Yulin and Chiang Yi.
Then they went back on the bars, and then they fell again.
In order not to truly end their bloodlines, everyone fought desperately and finally managed to control their strength, no longer needing to fall down.
But... the ache in the balls disappeared... and the real test of the balls began...
An Zhihang and the others had insufficient flexibility, so they had to push their lower backs down forcefully. Meanwhile, the force inevitably affected a certain part of them. While their backs ached terribly, they occasionally had to experience the pain of aching balls, which was indeed a bit... melancholic...
Fortunately, after a day of death-defying torment, everyone achieved the goals set by Peng Shaohua.
Especially An Yiqing, when she touched the ground with her body at an almost ninety-degree angle, everyone looked at Gu Yelin, who was silent and standing aside, with ambiguous eyes.
Uh... this is what you really call being supple and easy to knock down.
The day’s training ended very peacefully. By the time everyone returned to the canteen to eat, they could hardly walk anymore.
Especially An Zhifeng and the others, who all walked stiffly, bellies protruding as if they were ten months pregnant.
An Yiqing suppressed her laughter while eating her steamed bun, fearing she might burst into laughter at any moment.
The heartless Tan Yulin and Chiang Yi, the two fools, had already burst into laughter. Laughing while they ate, they spilled soup all over the table.
Eventually, Gu Yelin, who couldn’t stand the mess due to his obsession with cleanliness, grabbed them one by one and threw them out.
An Zhifeng and the others ate the most torturous dinner with mournful faces and bloated bellies. Then, amid the suppressed laughter of the ’Red Thorn’ members, they returned to their dormitories in agony.
However, when they woke up the next day, they were surprised to find that their flexibility had improved significantly.
The targets set by Peng Shaohua the previous day, they could now achieve with ease! Not only that, but even bending to a ninety-degree angle like An Yiqing, they could do it comfortably!
Unexpectedly, flexibility training actually had such an effect!
For outsiders like An Zhifeng and others, it was simply incredible!
As for An Yiqing, who had the best aptitude among them, she discovered overnight that her body could fold in half...
Not front bending in half, but bending backward in half...
Completely folded in two...
An Yiqing suddenly felt that maybe after the training, she could really, like Peng Shaohua, squish her entire self into a dog’s hole.
If that were the case... her actions in the future would be much more convenient...
With a slight smile curling at the corner of her mouth, An Yiqing became even more interested in Peng Shaohua, this adorable and sincere girl, and her training plan!