Chapter 28: Devil Training

  It's been a few days since they last met, and Siu Ho Yien beats up Chan Ho Nam as soon as he sees him.

  "Didn't you take the medicine I prescribed for you? Why does your complexion look even worse than before?"

  Situ Haonan looked at him incredulously, clearly very dissatisfied.

  The medicine he prescribed is not ordinary medicine, but very expensive Chinese herbal medicine.

  But Chen Haonan's face told him that the medicine was not only ineffective, but seemed to have made things worse.

  But after he had been feeling Chen Haonan's ankle for a while, he was surprised again.

  "No way! You clearly look unwell, but your pulse is stronger and fuller. How did you manage that?"

  He looked at Chen Haonan as if he was a monster and circled around him several times.

  Chen Haonan naturally couldn't understand what he meant, but thought it must be a good thing. This period of time didn't do anything, not even participate in training, what can I do? If you really did something, it's just doing some bed movement.

  Uh... can't even bed exercise help with blood circulation? He subconsciously attributed his achievement to that thing, of course, just a dirty thought.

  He habitually scratched his head, indicating that he really had no idea what was going on.

  Curious Szeto Ho-nam couldn't get any answers from Chan Ho-nam.

  Sui To Ho Nam was well-prepared and moved half of his family to Santos, staying in the best hotel in town.

  This made Chan Ho-nam quite perplexed.

  Isn't renting a house cheaper than staying in a hotel every day? The daily rent of the hotel is almost equivalent to half a month's rent for oneself, do rich people really not care about money? Isn't it said that the richer you are, the more frugal you are? Apparently, Situ Haonan is not this kind of person.

  Situ Hao Nan's training plan was nothing special, almost the same as football training, but the amount of training was quite frightening. Chen Hao Nan nearly fainted after reading the training manual.

  Run 20,000 meters every day.

  One thousand push-ups.

  A thousand soft things going up...

  ……

  Looking at the long training content, he was speechless.

  With such a day, where does he still have time to make money?

  This is still daytime training content, and the following content is for nighttime.

  Firstly, take a medicinal bath for two hours in 40-degree warm water.

  Uh... won't I end up steaming myself? He looked at it with some doubt.

  The last one is that when sleeping, you should also train by tying your feet with a rope and hanging them on the bed frame.

  I'm exhausted, even sleeping needs training, this is just too miserable!

  A new idea sprouted in his mind, that is, this was not training, but rather being tormented by a demon.

  He couldn't help but sneak a peek at Cui Haonan sitting quietly on the sofa, and the more he looked, the more demonic he felt.

  "Don't look at me with suspicion, just do as I say. The amount of training is so great precisely to get your blood flowing, otherwise the medicine I gave you won't be able to take effect."

  Situ Hao slowly said, taking Chen Haonan's thoughts into his eyes.

  "We will create miracles!"

  The devil's training officially began on Chen Haonan's fifth day in Santos.

  To complete his task, Chen Haonan got up at six o'clock and no longer took the bus.

  Those 20,000 meters are no joke, so I'll just start running from the entrance to the training ground.

  From then on, the training ground had an additional unconventional scenery.

  The first day everyone looked at nothing special.

  The next day everyone thought he was crazy.

  By the third day, it had become second nature.

  "What's the point of Hao Nan working so hard? Does he think that intense training will increase his speed?" Curtis and Nicholas arrived at the training ground and saw Chen Haonan running, they couldn't help but discuss.

  "Maybe... who knows, maybe he can really speed up? I heard that a famous Chinese doctor has recently arrived and is treating him." Nicolas has been close to Chen Haonan lately, so he knows a bit about his situation.

  "Come on, buddy! If Chen Ho-nan's illness gets better, we'll be following him from now on!" Koo-ti said with great admiration. He genuinely admired Chen Ho-nan.

  They were still chatting enthusiastically, but Chen Haonan was already running out of breath.

  His speed may not be fast, but his endurance is pretty good. However, after running 10,000 meters, he himself felt exhausted. In the past few days after finishing the run, his legs would go soft and he almost couldn't get up from the ground. These days are better, at least he can still stand and drink water crazily without having to lie down.

  "This is simply abuse, has he really gone mad?"

  Chen Haonan ran 20,000 meters and then rested for about five minutes before continuing to do push-ups, a thousand of them. Gutierrez couldn't help but sigh again when he saw this.

  "If he continues like this, his little chicken legs will probably become big chicken legs, haha."

  Just finished running with my feet, and then trained my hands, the key is that there are still a terrifying thousand...

  At first, he could finish sixty in one minute.

  It became one minute and thirty seconds later.

  One minute and twenty seconds later...

  When he finished one thousand, he was thoroughly lying on the grass.

  But there's still a thousand softwares going up...

  His hands were thoroughly powerless, how to complete the soft upward? Chen Haonan had been thinking about this for several days and found that Situ Haonan's training was not scientific at all. However, he still managed to complete those 1,000 soft upward movements before sunset a few days ago.

  Half a day's time, yes, it took him half a day to complete that thousand quantities.

  The first week was the most difficult, but what made him feel fortunate was that the suffering during the day was relieved at night.

  Apart from the unbearable bitterness of taking medicine, he had to admit that soaking in the medicinal pool was incredibly comfortable.

  To facilitate treatment, Situ Haonan had the hotel set up a medicine pool in his suite, which is also a strange thing. The hotel agreed to let the guest build a medicine pool...

  If it wasn't for Szeto Ho-nam rushing him, Chan Ho-nam would have rather slept on the medicine pool.

  The fatigue of the day was all evaporated by the hot spring, and Chen Haonan, after taking a bath, had a rosy complexion, was in high spirits, and looked like a carefree young man, emitting a faint fragrance.

  When he returned home, even Mel, Ribeiro's sister, couldn't help but sniff him.

  "It smells so good, must have gone to a bar to pick up girls. At such a young age and not even feeling ashamed?"

  Chen Haonan originally had a relaxed face, but when he came back, he heard Mei'er scolding him, and his originally ruddy face turned dark.

  "You're not embarrassed, everyone is young, why do you always think of things in such a dirty way? Look at me, I'm so handsome and charming, do I need you to pick up women for me? Usually, it's the other way around..."

  "Hao Nan, come with me for a moment..."

  Chen Haonan was just about to boast a few words, but he really blew it this time.

  Ribeiro didn't know when he put on a white pajama and appeared at the staircase on the second floor, just calling him...