During training…
That was the training that they had to go through every day.
That included the whip.
The long slender whip landed on Davis's buttocks with incredible stability, accuracy, and ferocity.
"Score one point higher for physical punishment if you can!"
The whip caused Davis's buttocks to rapidly swell. Davis howled in pain.
"The goal of today's training is to draw out your limits so that it boosts the effects of the genetic medicine you will soon consume by the largest amount."
The long slender whip crackled while it was in Michel's hand. The sounds of the whip were like lightning as it entered the ears of Davis and the rest of the students. They involuntarily picked up sleep.
Several students lengthened their stride and easily overtook Davis and the rest of the students to become the leaders of the pack.
Davis also drastically increased his speed. However, he tried his best to maintain a constant average speed and adjust his breathing.
This was a long 15-kilometer run. It was not a 5,000-meter run that would pass in a flash.
After the run, he still had to do 100 pushups, 50 burpees, 100 frog jumps, 10 sets of springs, 50 pull-ups, 300 meters of obstacle runs, 10 minutes of limb agility training, and 30 minutes of reflexes training…
Yes, three times the normal amount.
In this day and age, the students who had physical education teachers as homeroom teachers had long adjusted to such a high intensity of training.
Despite that, after triple the amount of normal training and the threat of the homeroom teacher's whip, the students soon became exhausted.
The students lay down on the ground like dogs immediately after the homeroom teacher said that they could rest and hydrate themselves.
They gulped down the weird-tasting energy drink that the school had prepared for them as they gasped for air while lying on the ground.
"Peeing, who's going?"
Davis staggered as he stood up. The pain in his upper thighs caused him to limp.
Old Pan stood up in a hurry when he saw Davis. He quickly limped and hopped toward him and hugged Davis's neck. He grinned as he placed half of his body weight on Davis's body, which was already grimacing in pain.
However, Old Pan had not finished laughing when he suddenly let out a pathetic cry.
Tom, who weighed nearly 100 kilograms, followed his lead and placed his body weight onto Old Pan's body.
The students did this to each other, one after the other. There was a string of laughter and pitiful cries.
Under the sunlight, the bunch of grimacing youths squirmed into the toilet by supporting themselves with their shoulders in front of them.
Michel squinted when he saw the back of a certain student.
After peeing, the students were about to leave when the heavyweight, Tom, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Brothers, come, come. Let's get rid of the fatigue and energize ourselves!"
Tom distributed cigarettes and tossed one at Davis. He then took out something from a slit in the washroom as if he was performing magic.
Eight guys huddled together inside the washroom. Suddenly, a rotund figure stepped in.
The bunch of boys fled, feeling guilty.
They almost immediately tossed the item in their hand into the toilet bowl at the first warning sign. Old Pan instantly stepped on the flushing mechanism.
Davis, who had just taken a puff, was too late.
Left without a choice, he clenched his teeth and kept all of the smoke in his mouth. He shut his mouth tight.
"What a heavy scent. What were you guys doing?" Michel asked sternly.
"Peeing."
"Teacher, we were all peeing."
"Yes, we also let out some farts!" Old Pan quickly added.
Michel glared at Old Pan before his gaze finally landed on Davis, who had his mouth tightly shut.
"What about you, Davis?"
Davis knew he was screwed.