Thanks to the roundness of the log, Yang Buxuan was able to get his hands out from under the lightning. All this accident happened so fast that Luo Zhigang, who had not had time to react, still didn’t know what happened next. Until Bam

Only with the shouts did other people present realize that Yang Buxian's hand had been hit by a log.

"Oh, God! My friend, thank you for saving me! Oh my God! Is your arm okay?"

Bam quickly helped Yang Buxu up from the ground. Lapurio saw the whole process. When the log hit Yang Buxu, he was completely stunned. Although it only hit his arm in the end, this

The injuries were enough to destroy an excellent soldier.

At this time, Luo Zhi just reacted and turned around. He was also startled when he saw Yang Buxian covering his arms on the ground.

Nothing can happen to this. Although this exchange is normal, it also involves many international relations. You must know that the logs used this time were manipulated and are not in compliance with the rules. If this is investigated, it will be a big problem.

Already.

At this time, seeing that only Yang Buxing was injured, Luo Zhigang thought that this was already a great blessing among misfortunes.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and get to the infirmary!"

Luo Zhigang called the soldiers behind him to come over and wanted to lift up Yang Buxu on the ground. At this moment, Lapurio and Bam helped Yang Buxu up without waiting for others to intervene.

"It's okay, I'm okay. Just take a rest."

Big beads of sweat dripped from Yang Buxian's forehead. The strong pain caused by the shattered fracture of his arm made his tone of voice tremble a little. But so what, he couldn't admit that he had a broken arm now. If

If this is the case, his assessment soon will be completely ruined.

He believed that it would not take long for him to recover from such an injury by practicing the mantras. But if he went to the infirmary and let everyone know about the injury to his arm, how would he explain why the injury could be recovered in such a short time?

Then they shouldn't be captured and studied as monsters.

So Yang Buxuan struggled to stand upright while holding on to his limp left hand. He now needed a quiet place to heal his wounds and see if he could put the crushed bones back together first. This was a new attempt, that formula.

I have no idea whether I can recover from such a serious injury.

The happiest person about the defeat of the Chinese team was of course Amor. From the beginning, he was not optimistic about Yang Buqiu. When he saw this man carrying logs in training, he could only carry a few logs before getting into an accident, and there was an element of disdain in his eyes.

Thicker.

"Little black man, you still want to bet with me like this? Why don't you take off your military uniform and give it to me now. Otherwise, you won't be embarrassed in front of everyone in a month. By then, the embarrassment will be felt all over the world."

Although Amor was mocking Lapurio, a discerning person would not be able to tell that these words were directed at Chinese soldiers.

At this moment, Luo Zhigang couldn't save his face. Although he didn't have any hope for Yang Buxu, he never expected that he would be so embarrassed.

"Do Americans only know how to use their mouths? You will be the only one lying down later."

Ivanov whistled. What Eros despise Americans the most is this kind of self-righteousness.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to end this training subject for safety reasons, but seeing this reluctance, Luo Zhigang had no choice but to announce that it would continue.

Now who wins and who loses, Yang Buxu is not in the mood to care. He just wants to know if the injury to his arm can be cured.

Restored by magical power.

With an uneasy feeling, he declined the company of Lapurio and Bam. He left the motorcycle company alone and returned to the courtyard. He also set up a steamed bun stall on the roadside and bought all the more than two hundred noodles.

Steamed bun.

Luo Zhigang didn't care too much about Yang Buxu's strange behavior. Since he said it was okay, let him go. After all, he was not his own soldier. Moreover, when the two soldiers who followed him saw Yang Buxu leaving with the steamed buns,

It didn't look like anything was really going on.

The group log training continued, and Yang Buxu was naturally replaced by Watanabe Mayu from the island country. Of course, all this was none of his business. It was already past noon when he returned to the room. From morning to now

He didn't even eat half a mouthful of food.

Knowing that after practicing the mantras to speed up the body's self-healing, the stomach will be very hungry due to the consumption of energy, so Yang Buxuan endured the pain and ate twenty steamed buns first.

After everything was ready, he calmed down and began to adjust his breathing according to the mantra as usual. Soon he felt a slight heat starting to emit from the fractured area on his left arm, and what followed was several times more painful than before.

A sudden pain came from the wound, and Yang Buxuan screamed and almost fainted from the pain.

"How could this happen? I could feel signs of repair in my arm just now, but why does it hurt so much?"

Yang Buxuan looked at his limp and hanging arms. From the appearance of swelling and bruises, there was no change.

"Is the injury too serious to be repaired?"

As soon as this terrifying thought came up in his mind, Yang Buxuan forcibly kicked it back. But it can't be done. If this can't be repaired, then if you just wait to die in this production company, you might become disabled.

of!

"Huh? No? There are still some changes."

Just when Yang Buxu was thinking about his inner thoughts, he saw with sharp eyes that the depression at the connection between the forearm and the palm returned to normal.

It obviously collapsed at the beginning, but after the recent repairs, it has now recovered.

"Ha, it's still useful."

Such a result is undoubtedly surprising. But when he thought of the heartbreaking pain just now, goosebumps all over Yang Buxuan's body suddenly appeared.

The second time he tried, this time he was mentally prepared, but the pain that followed still made him want to give up.

It feels like someone is picking up the broken bones in the arm piece by piece, and then putting them back together like building blocks.

Time passed by, and Yang Buxian's clothes were soaked with sweat. The whole repair process was very slow. In less than half an hour, his stomach began to make a growling sound. It was obvious that just now

Twenty steamed buns have been consumed.

Yang Buxuan could now feel that the bones in his arm had only been repaired less than half, so he had to be distracted by picking up the steamed buns next to him and stuffing them into his mouth.

It’s also thanks to this formula that it has such consumption power. Otherwise, if you follow Yang Buxuan’s eating method, even an elephant would be strangled to death. The Noodle Steamed Bun itself is a semi-compressed noodle. Each one is made of real meat.

Made of refined flour. A normal person only eats one and a half for a meal, but now Yang Buxian has unknowingly destroyed one-third of the entire bag of steamed buns. You must know that this bag contains two hundred buns.

His mouth was full, and the hunger in his stomach became more and more serious. This made it difficult for him to swallow anything without chewing it.

It must be put into the stomach immediately.

However, the pain in his arm did not stop at all, but Yang Buxian focused all his attention on the steamed bun in his mouth. In ancient times, Guan Erye played chess while scraping bones to treat poison, but now Yang Buxian picks up broken bones.

Eating steamed buns. If you want to say who is more awesome, it seems that Yang Buxuan is better.

For a full 8 hours, the moment Lapurio stepped into the door, all the broken bones of Yang Buxuan's arm were spliced ​​together. At this time, the skin and flesh on the arm were still swollen, but at this time, he felt the excruciating pain.

The sensation has disappeared, leaving only a tingling sensation at the joints of the bones.

The two hundred steamed buns were consumed an hour ago. It was already late, and Yang Buxuan was thinking that if Lapurio didn't bring anything back for him to eat, he would not be able to survive the night.

This meant that Cao Cao was about to arrive. Lapurio knew that Yang Bu was hungry and hadn't eaten all day, so he brought him food when he came back. Knowing that he had a big appetite, he brought a lot of food. The stainless steel basin was packed tightly and the cooking utensils were ready.

The monitor specially wrapped it in plastic wrap to keep it warm.

The rice in the basin was still slightly warm when Lapurio came in. When he saw Yang Buxuan's left hand rolling up his sleeve on the bed, he couldn't say how surprised he was.

"Yang, it turns out you were so seriously injured, why didn't you let the doctor treat you but ran back instead?"

Lapurio put down the basin and stepped forward to pull Yang Buxuan out. In his opinion, with his hand so swollen, there must be something wrong with the bones inside.

Seeing the guilt on Lapurio's face, Yang Buxu actually didn't blame him for anything. After all, he was not a combatant, and after running with a tire tied to it for so long during the day, anyone who did this would be exhausted.

"Okay, my hand is fine. If you don't believe me, just look at it."

In order to comfort Lapurio, Yang Buxuan raised his hand and waved it left and right. But it was okay if he didn't wave it. He thought his hand had returned to its original state, but he didn't expect that with such a swing, his wrist and ulna could hear the sound.

A crisp clicking sound.

Yes, the bone that was just connected broke again. Yang Buxuan was so frightened that he quickly put his hand down, and couldn't help but secretly cursed that this formula was cheating.

Fortunately, Lapurio was far away and it was relatively natural when he put down his hand just now, so he didn't notice anything strange.

"Oh my god, this is amazing. My hands are so swollen that I can still move freely."

As he spoke, Lapurio wanted to step forward and grab Yang Buxu's arm. This move did not frighten Yang Buxu half to death. He just realized that his hard work since noon had only caused the broken bones to stick together.

, is actually not very reliable. The fact that my wrist was broken again just now is proof of that. If I were caught by this little black guy, I would have to break a few more bones.

"Don't move, your hand still hurts. Dear apprentice, I need to rest now. Besides, I haven't eaten yet. Thank you for bringing me food. We will see you tomorrow."

Laplio was confused by this eviction order. But seeing Yang Buxu moving freely just now, he thought it was nothing serious, so he simply went back to take a shower and sleep.

He was also very tired today. He rarely participated in training and he really couldn't control some events. For example, when he lifted the log in the morning, he was laughed at by the American guy for a long time. Of course, the final winner was Amor.

This made Ivanov from Eros particularly unhappy, but fortunately he regained his face in the following cross-country race with heavy loads.
Chapter completed!