in2ebook Chapter 154 Mala Chicken's Pre-match Training
Chapter 154 Mala Chicken's Pre-match Training
The running chickens in the competition field are all in relatively sturdy shape, with long lower limbs, especially the calf muscles which are solid and tight. They look ugly at first glance, and taste very dry and tough.
Only chickens with this body shape are called running chickens. They can adapt to long-term running and achieve good results in a short period of time.
The physique of the Mara chicken does not look strong enough, but this is a running competition, not a boxing competition. Such a big physique is useless and may be just fake.
Just like those men who do bodybuilding in foreign countries, there is not a piece of extra fat on their body, only bulging muscles. These people look very strong and it seems that they can kill a family with one punch. However, anyone who has watched the news knows.
They are very weak.
Their life span is very short.
Sudden death occurs from time to time.
Yang Cheng studied agriculture in college. When he learned about livestock breeding, the textbook clearly stated that livestock have too much muscle, which is useless and weak.
Faced with the ridicule from those chicken farmers, Yang Cheng didn't care.
They appear professional but are actually superficial.
"Mala Chicken, don't try your best when you run later. Just run as fast as you can. OK?"
The Mala chicken raised its head, not sure if it understood or not. It was now looking at the running chickens in the stadium, observing their running posture.
"The purpose of this training is to familiarize yourself with the track. Don't run into another track while running. If you do that, it will be useless even if you win first place. Do you understand?"
The Mala chicken is still watching. It is analyzing the speed of those chickens, which ones have strong explosive power, which ones have strong endurance, and which ones are good-looking but useless.
"Hello!?"
Yang Cheng pushed Mala Chicken with his toes, causing him to fall flat on his face.
What is this Mala chicken doing? Are you listening carefully?
The Mala chicken got up from the ground, clucked a few times at Yang Cheng, and then flapped its wings.
"It said it understood, Boss Yang, let's get started."
Uncle Yimao picked up the Mala chicken and placed it on the white line where the game started.
"We drew the innermost circle. When you run tomorrow, run within this line. Don't run out. Got it?"
After putting the Mala chicken away, Yang Cheng took out a whistle from his pocket, lowered his head and blew a loud "beep..." into the Mala chicken's ear.
The beep was long, but the Mala chicken started running after the first beep.
This is called racing against time.
After a while, Yang Cheng and Uncle Yimao could no longer see the head of the Mala chicken, they could only see its butt raised high.
Uncle Yimao looked at the running posture of Mala Chicken with satisfaction:
This kid is teachable. He is a natural athlete. We have used all the training techniques.
The Mala chicken stretched its head straight forward, keeping it parallel to the ground, with its wings tightly clasped against its abdomen without any shaking.
The entire chicken body is in a smooth linear shape, which can effectively reduce air resistance and make the entire body rush forward like a fired bullet.
And its claws always keep the front three toes touching the ground first, and the back big toe touching the ground later, which is the standard long-distance running posture.
Only professional athletes can see the running posture of the Mara chicken now, but it's safe to say that those chicken farmers on the platform are not professional athletes, they are just professional talkers.
"That young man's cock is so weird, hahaha, his butt is sticking up so high, is he going to have diarrhea?"
"It lifts its head so low, isn't it afraid that it won't be able to see the road? Ha ha ha ha... It looks funny."
"When running, you should hold your head high, have momentum, and stretch your legs as wide as possible. Tsk tsk, young people still lack experience. Please stop laughing at us and give us more encouragement."
……
Yang Cheng and Uncle Yimao were standing far away and did not hear the comments of the older brothers.
They both folded their arms across their chests and looked at the condition of the Mala chicken seriously.
It’s already 5 kilometers, and there are only 5 kilometers left.
The Mala chicken is in very good condition, its posture has not changed and its steps are not disordered.
He didn't run very fast, just a moderate pace. It seemed that he really took Yang Cheng's advice to heart.
At this time, the Mala chicken looks like it is running as hard as it can, but it is extremely relaxed inside.
I have practiced this running posture countless times in Zhuzhu Village. Now running is not a problem at all. It is as skillful and comfortable as eating and taking a shit.
On the other hand, other running chickens.
Mala Chicken thinks they are all embroidered pillows.
He has a strong appearance, but in fact his steps are very light and he gets tired easily when running.
They are very explosive in the early stages, but not in the later stages. They get tired easily and cannot sprint at all.
The Mala chicken has a sure win.
As long as I can perform well tomorrow, this exhausting game can finally be over.
Tomorrow night, I can hug and kiss my third sister and have a good sleep...
"Boom~"
Suddenly the Mala chicken was hit hard by a chicken next to it.
"Gugu you...Gugu what...Gugu what?"
"Hehehe, ugly chicken."
Mala Chicken was angry.
What is the quality of this chicken?
Not only did he not apologize for bumping into someone, but he was also so arrogant!
"Does your aunt...know any manners?"
"Gugu...Pupu...You're going to stink of your fart! Gugu...Your paw has stepped on the line!"
"Fuck you! Gugugu... stepping on the line is not against the rules! Fuck you, do you understand?"
“Puff…Puff…”
This big, strong chicken was very proud, but he couldn't stand the Mala chicken's bullet-like running posture: it was really embarrassing for the chicken, running so ugly.
The strong chicken ran in front of the Mala chicken, farting loudly. At the end, a little bit of chicken shit popped out and floated into the Mala chicken's mouth with the wind.
"You're going too far!"
It's intentional!
Mala chicken is so angry.
Are the words "Civilized competition, friendship first, competition second" on the sidelines just for show? Why do some chickens not follow them?!
The Mala chicken was stimulated by the strong chicken.
It took a deep breath, tightened its already tense wings, and quickened its pace as it rushed towards the strong chicken.
In a few seconds, the Mala chicken caught up.
It stretched out its beak towards the strong chicken, pecking it as it ran, making the strong chicken cry "wow wow".
Then the strong chicken started to peck at the Mala chicken, but the Mala chicken ran faster, so the strong chicken chased after it. The Mala chicken continued to run, gradually leaving the strong chicken behind, leaving it farther and farther behind...
The strong chicken ran behind and cursed.
The people around also started running...
Then, the whole arena was filled with a group of chickens running wildly, with the sounds of chickens crowing one after another...
The chicken owners on the platform were stunned.
The chicken farmers have big mouths.
The fastest and most capable chicken belongs to that young man, right?
How is this going? ?
Is she the biggest dark horse?
I’m going to die!!
Yang Cheng was also shouting in his heart “I’m going to die!”
The Mala chicken is to die for!
Why are you running so fast?!
Do you understand the hidden strength?!