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nChapter 88: Wang Ye’s Miserable Scream

nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nHost: Wang Ye

nStrength: 1.1

nSpeed: 1

nStamina: 1.3

nVision: 0.9

nMemory: 1.5

nReaction: 1.3

nStorage space: 1 cubic meter.

nSkills: Military Blanket Folding LV3 (Max Level), Light 3km Off-Road LV3 (2

/40), Push-ups LV3 (3

/40), Half-Turn LV3 (Max Level), Military Postures LV3 (32

/40), 400-meter sprint LVi (8

/10), ioo-meter sprint LV1 (5

/10), Pull-ups LV2 (4

/20), Rules and Regulations LV3 (Max Level), Forward Steps LV2 (13

/20), Equal Steps LV2 (18

/20), Frog Leaping LV1 (5

/10), Military Boxing LV1 (1

/10).

nSkill Points: 5

nAnother week had passed, and Wang Ye’s personal attributes had once again undergone some changes. The continuous training of pull-ups and push-ups had contributed to a slight increase of 0.05 points in his strength attribute.

nWith the exception of his vision, which still needed improvement, all of Wang Ye’s basic attributes had surpassed those of an ordinary person.

nWang Ye felt quite satisfied with his progress over the past two weeks.

nHowever, he couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed that their training was still limited to team exercises and basic physical training. They hadn’t been given any other tasks or challenges.

nEven the military boxing they had learned was still at an introductory level.

n“Come here, stand in this spot!” Ye Sanshi called out to Wang Ye after observing his practice session of military boxing. He felt that Wang Ye’s movements were not up to par. Leading Wang Ye and the others, he walked towards the parallel bars situated on the side of the training ground.

nYe Sanshi instructed Wang Ye to stand between the two iron pillars at the end of the parallel bars. He wore a smile on his face as he pulled out two straps from his pocket, causing Wang Ye to feel a sense of unease. Wang Ye hesitated and asked, “Uh… Class monitor, what are you planning to do?”

nIgnoring Wang Ye’s question, Ye Sanshi firmly commanded, “Stand still and don’t move!”

nA mischievous smile appeared on Ye Sanshi’s face as he approached Wang Ye. “Your military boxing needs improvement, and I’m here to lend a hand!”

nWith those words, Ye Sanshi attempted to tie Wang Ye’s left hand to the pole.

nConfused, Wang Ye exclaimed, “Ah?” He immediately started struggling, unwilling to be restrained. He didn’t want this kind of “help.”

nHowever, it became apparent that Wang Ye’s desires were irrelevant in this situation.

n“Wang Ye!” Ye Sanshi’s expression suddenly turned serious as he called out Wang Ye’s name.

n“Present!” Wang Ye, having been trained for half a month, responded promptly, his posture straightening up.

n“Don’t move, give me your hand!” Ye Sanshi ordered sternly.

nWang Ye couldn’t help but feel helpless in this situation. He pleaded with Ye Sanshi, “Class monitor, can you just let me suffer in peace? Why are you tying me up?”

nAlthough he didn’t resist any further, Wang Ye didn’t give up either.

nYe Sanshi smiled with satisfaction. “That’s what I like about you. You have the determination to see things through.”

n“It’s nothing. I’m just stretching your ligaments,” Ye Sanshi replied casually.

n“Ah!” Wang Ye’s eyes widened, and his hand immediately began to struggle again.

nDamn it!

nStretching the ligaments… In the past, he had contemplated attempting splits, but the pain would be unbearable if he went too far.

nNow, Ye Sanshi wanted to forcefully stretch his ligaments for him.

nHow excruciatingly painful would that be!

nDespite Wang Ye’s high level of determination, he couldn’t help but feel a bit panicked.

nHowever, it was already too late. One of his arms had been straightened and tied to the iron pillar by Ye Sanshi.

nYet, Ye Sanshi seemed unperturbed by Wang Ye’s distress.

n“Don’t move. This is a necessary step. How can you kick straight if your ligaments aren’t stretched? How will you be able to kick high?”

nYe Sanshi emphasized the importance of this procedure, not just for training military boxing but also for future tactical movements. Passing this test was essential.

nThe spectators from Class Five, who were initially entertained by the situation, suddenly froze in shock.

n“Ah, class monitor, we want it too!” Zhang Ping’an exclaimed, fear evident in his voice.

nNot everyone shared the same sentiment, though. Wan Baojiang and Liang Fan, being students from a sports school and specializing in sports, burst into laughter.

nStretching the ligaments… What a dreadful memory.

n“Hehe, this is great. Class monitor, let me assist you!” Liang Fan eagerly offered, running to the other side to grab Wang Ye’s hand.

n“Get lost, Liang Fan! You’re asking for trouble!” Wang Ye glared at him.

nHowever, his glare had no effect. Liang Fan pretended not to hear and joyfully helped Wang Ye extend his arm, pressing it against another iron pillar on the parallel bars. He then asked Ye Sanshi to secure it with packing tape.

nIn an instant, Wang Ye’s arms were stretched out, bound to the two poles.

nIt appeared as though Wang Ye was about to endure torture. Well, in his opinion, this was indeed a form of torture.

n“Ah! It hurts… Stop… Ouch… Class monitor… Ye Sanshi… Ah!”

nWang Ye’s agonizing screams echoed across the training ground.

nHearing his cries, the recruits from the other squads couldn’t help but glance in his direction. Some of them relished in his suffering, while others couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy, looking at their own class monitor.

n“What are you staring at? It’s just a tendon stretch. You’ll have to go through it in the next two days!” their class leader barked.

nClass 3 was situated closer to the parallel bars training area. The class leader’s words sent a shiver down the spines of their recruits, numbing them instantly. Naturally, when the recruits from Class Five heard this, they also turned their gaze toward the commotion.

nThe recruits from both classes exchanged uneasy glances.

nFear was evident in their eyes.

nAfter all, Wang Ye’s cries were too piercing and desperate.

nThis was the first time Wang Ye had screamed like this since he joined the army.

nWang Ye had always performed exceptionally well before this.

nFrom the day of the emergency assembly to handling internal affairs and training, he had never complained or shouted in pain.

nBut now…

nThe pain was unbearable.

nHis hands were bound and pushed by Liang Fan to prevent his body from bending. Not only that, but his legs were being forcefully pulled apart.

nBehind him, Ye Sanshi grinned, but his tone feigned seriousness as he instructed Wang Ye to relax his body. Then, with all his strength, he pressed down on Wang Ye’s shoulder.

nAnd then came the split.

nWang Ye had never attempted a split in his two lifetimes, but now, under the combined pressure of a few people, he was forced into one.

nThe pain radiated from his bent knees to the tendons in his thighs and all the way to his groin.

nIn one sentence, Wang Ye, who had forcibly split, felt as if he had given birth…

nAlthough he had never experienced the pain of childbirth, he believed that the agony he was feeling now could rival it.

n“Alright, change your position!” Ye Sanshi’s voice came from behind, accompanied by a smile.

nImmediately, Wang Ye raised his head and widened his eyes. “Ah! It’s not over? Slowly… slowly…”

nWang Ye felt utterly numb. He had believed that his endurance was strong enough, but it still wasn’t sufficient.

nThis method of stretching the ligaments was agonizing.

n“What’s there to slow down? Take advantage of the fact that I’ve already numbed you with pain and do it all at once!” Ye Sanshi replied, a smile playing on his lips as he untied the straps binding Wang Ye’s hands.

nAt this moment, he had no concerns about Wang Ye trying to escape because even if Wang Ye wanted to run, he wouldn’t be able to.

nWith his legs pulled, Wang Ye’s limbs turned weak, and he couldn’t exert any strength.

nHe was intimately familiar with this feeling.

nAfter all, he had experienced it himself in the past…

nThis time, he tied Wang Ye’s legs together using a takeaway bag. One end was secured around the calf, and the other was looped around the thigh.

nThen, with the help of the others, two of them held Wang Ye’s hands straight while the remaining two pressed down on his bound feet.

nMeanwhile, from behind, Ye Sanshi exerted all his strength to forcefully bend and press down on Wang Ye’s stretched and tied legs.

n“Ah!” Wang Ye’s pitiful cry echoed once again….

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