It was not good to be too famous!
It was stressful to be stared at like this all the time.
With a cold face, Marcus walked past them quickly and picked a road that was usually empty.
But even so
Anyone who passed by would recognize Marcus.
Under such intense gaze, Marcus came to the Sword Skill Association.
When he pushed the door open, Kennan, who was inside, turned around and teased, "How's it going? Do you feel different today?"
Marcus was a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "Forget it."
"There will be more and more such sights in the future. You have to learn to get used to it slowly."
Kennan looked more serious.
Marcus was getting stronger and stronger.
A man like him would definitely achieve great achievements in the future.
Now the focus on him was just a piece of cake. In the future, it would be several times more enthusiastic than now.
"I know."
Marcus was just not used to it, but this kind of attention and worship would only make him more enthusiastic.
When he climbed to the top, all this fervent adoration was what he deserved.
"That's good. As the vice president, there won't be too much work to deal with. I'd better tell you something else."
Kennan looked at Marcus, and Marcus looked more serious.
"After you become the vice president, you can use the simulation training room as you like. We used it when you challenged in the game hall yesterday, but you didn't pass the test officially, and there was no bonus."
Marcus still remembered what happened yesterday.
This simulation training room was really good.
During the simulation training, everything around them was specially simulated, which could improve his strength very quickly.
"Okay, I see."
Marcus agreed, but the door was pushed open again.
"Here you come. We were discussing it on the road just now. We don't know if you have arrived or not. It seems that you are quite fast."
The two greeted warmly as soon as Watson and Parker came in.
"Now that you two are here, let's take him to our training room first."
Kennan waved his hand and asked Watson and Parker to bring Marcus to get familiar with the Sword Skill Association first.
"No problem, chief. We are leaving now."
Watson agreed without hesitation.
After saying goodbye to Kennan, the three of them opened the door and walked out.
"The vice president can get thirty gold coins from the position of the association every month, and if there is a need for medicine, the association will give priority to distribute it."
On their way to the training room, Watson introduced to Marcus the benefits of being the vice president.
Thirty gold coins were already a lot, and for ordinary people, they might not be able to save them for several years.
This was only what the vice president of the Sword Skill Association in the school could get.
And there was also the distribution of drugs, which were indeed very good.
While they were talking, they came to the training room.
"The training rooms here are also divided into different types. Some are for special training speed, some are for training strength, and some are for comprehensive training."
No matter which aspect he wanted to enhance, he could do it here.
Watson pushed the door open and saw someone training inside.
He was a young man with strong muscles.
He stood in the middle of the room with two huge stones in his hands.
"It's just like this training room is mainly used to improve strength and refine your body."
Marcus looked around.
In the training room, these gravity arrays were carved.
In this room, the gravity around would increase several times.
Every time he breathed and moved, he felt as if several mountains were pressing on him.
In this case, it was conceivable how difficult it would be to lift heavy things to exercise at the same time.
"Shirley's strength has increased a lot. He could only stay in this room for more than an hour before, but now it has become three hours."
Watson said with admiration.
Marcus looked at the man named Shirley.
He stood still and didn't tremble at all. He opened his arms straight as if what he was holding was not a heavy stone, but soft tofu.
This man's strength and body had indeed been refined to a very high level.
Just looking at him, it was easy to make people misunderstand that such a gravity room was very easy.
"What do you think? Do you want to go in and have a try?" Watson suggested, looking at Marcus.
"Okay."
Marcus agreed without hesitation.
He was also very curious about how long he could hold on compared to the person inside?
"Watson, don't encourage him. The gravity in the room has almost reached the highest. He will be crushed in an instant if he comes in!"
Shirley said seriously, exchanging the hammers in his hands.
"What? The gravity has been adjusted to such a high level?" Watson's face changed.
He grabbed Marcus's arm and said, "Never mind. Let's try something else. I'll show you some other places."
Watson grabbed Marcus's hand and hurried out of the gravity room to another room.
From top to bottom, many wind bells were hanging with silk threads.
There were five people in the room and they were standing at different places.
The wall and the ground also faintly revealed some light.
The room was also engraved with magic arrays.
But Marcus didn't recognize what kind of room it was this time.
"This room is the speed practicing room. The magic array inside is the wind magic."
Watson's eyes lit up. This was his favorite training room.
"This training is very interesting. Compared with other pieces of training, it's not that boring."
Marcus didn't understand what he meant.
But when he saw the training method inside, he understood everything.
There were reasons for people's positions inside.
After the training began, they had to arrive at the place where another person was at a very fast speed to pat him, and then the other person would set out.
During the whole process, they couldn't touch the dense wind bell above their heads, nor could they make any sound.
Now it was the third person's turn to set out.
He stood on the wall and ran to the fourth person in an instant.
Everything went well here.
But with the help of the magic array of wind, he didn't stop and directly hit the wind bell pile.
Instantaneously, the wind bell hung over his head rang at the same time, but the pleasant sound made the trainer curl his lips.
Because it proved that they had failed in this training.
The magic array of wind was to let them learn to control their speed.
It was useless just to be fast, and they had to tame it.
"We failed this time. Let's go on."
Watson was not surprised at all.
Only by practicing again and again, they could slowly find their shortcomings and fill them in.
Marcus tried to hold back his laughter.
The people inside had already fought against the wind bell.
They left the room and went deeper.
Except for the room for practice on the left and right, Marcus gradually felt that the temperature around seemed to have dropped a little.
When they passed the corridor, a lake suddenly appeared in front of them.
When he got closer, Marcus found that it was not an ordinary lake with a thick layer of ice.
No wonder he felt the temperature drop just now. It should be because of the ice lake.
There was another man in the ice lake.
Under the ice in the center of the ice lake, the man closed his eyes and looked very peaceful.
"What's going on? Why is there a man in the lake?"
Marcus asked Watson.
If the situation was not right, he had to save him as soon as possible.
"The lake we are in now is extremely cold. The temperature at the bottom of the lake is very low. He is also here practicing."
Watson smiled.
No matter what he saw in these practice rooms, he didn't need to be surprised.
Because the methods of practice were different.
Marcus said, "I see."
Marcus felt relieved, but he was interested in the cold lake.
"Have you ever trained in the icy lake?"
"Parker and I have been there, but we two can't hold on for more than five minutes."
Watson felt a little embarrassed.
Five minutes was very short, but every minute and second was torture for them in the extremely icy lake.
"Are you interested too?" Watson asked Marcus.
He was indeed interested in it.
The man had been at the bottom of the lake for a long time, but he was not an ordinary person. He was definitely stronger than Watson and Parker.
Marcus was a little curious.