"Hongda, Changjun, remember to use soul power characteristics to interfere, but don't use martial souls." Lu Zhenshan instructed.
"OK."
Teacher Wu came back and said to Zhao Wuji and Lu Zhenshan: "You two each shot more than twenty times. Lu Zhenshan hit twenty-five times and hit six times, with a score of forty-seven; Zhao Wuji hit twenty-seven times. Five times, the number is forty-five.”
"Please pay attention to the other two."
Zhu Hongda and Zhang Changjun began to release light and fire as soon as they came up.
The light on the field was dazzling, and the flames filled the sky, making Lu Zhenshan cover his eyes and Zhao Wuji covering his nose.
No wonder I was told to be wary of the Bright Crane Spirit Master. This not only disgusts the enemy, but also disgusts his teammates.
Who can stop this light pollution? I really don’t know what it feels like to be hit by his second soul skill. This person’s control is probably even better than Huakang’s.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but murmur in his heart, but he was also a little happy: You Huakang disgusts me, and someone will eventually disgust you.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this move is really interesting."
Teacher Wu had already put on sunglasses and said happily.
"Let me see who will be the unlucky one who gets punished."
"It feels good to think of someone being specially trained by Lao Zhao alone."
The other two people watching the battle couldn't help but feel frightened. This Teacher Wu was also a winner who didn't mind watching the excitement.
Zhu Hongda and Zhang Changjun on the field had solemn expressions on their faces. The two of them had never touched objects with flying stones before, and they did not have the special manipulation of stones like Lu Zhenshan.
Although Zhang Changjun has dual attributes of earth and fire, his two soul skills are both fire attributes. The balance between the two attributes has been broken, and his martial spirit is not an advanced martial spirit. Coupled with the lack of training, he has no ability to control the earth attribute. The technology is really limited.
Zhu Hongda was not much better, but he was a little better than Zhang Changjun. After all, the first soul skill was Qianguang Yu, which was also a manipulation soul skill. Although the skill level was low, it was still much better than Zhang Changjun.
Zhao Wuji found that Zhu Hongda's method was different from ordinary people. He fired several stones at a time, unlike his own one at a time. Although the number of hits was low, it could delay time if used against the enemy.
When the time was up, Teacher Wu left and returned again.
"Zhu Hongda took thirty shots, hit nine times, and scored thirty points; Zhang Changjun made twenty-three shots, hit three times, and scored seventeen points."
"In this case, Zhang Changjun needs to practice harder."
"Aren't you going to spar with Teacher Zhao?"
"Yes, the sparring is to practice more with Teacher Zhao, which means that Teacher Zhao will hit him twice with stones later." Teacher Wu explained to everyone.
"Stop chatting, just run as far as you can. Remember not to use martial arts, only soul power."
Father Zhao came from a distance, still pounding stones with his hands. Senior Han Tianxin followed Father Zhao, also holding stones in her hand.
The four of them immediately ran towards the distance, wishing they had two more legs.
call out
The stone in Father Zhao's hand flew through the air. Zhao Wuji turned his head to the right, and the stone grazed his left ear.
"Be serious, I won't hold back!"
Father Zhao shouted to remind the four of them.
Han Tianxin also threw a few stones and flew in the direction of Lu Zhenshan.
I don’t know what kind of dispute these two classmates from Class C had. When Lu Zhenshan was beating, Han Tianxin was the one who beat him, and Han Tianxin was the one who beat Lu Zhenshan.
"Hey, these two kids." Teacher Wu sighed.
Lu Zhenshan relied on his control of the earth attribute to dodge the stones thrown at him several times.
Zhao Wuji and Lu Zhenshan avoided the stones either based on experience or based on their characteristics.
The remaining two were not so lucky, and were hit on their butts, stomachs, and thighs by stones.
After a rain of stones, Zhao Wuji and Lu Zhenshan were much less injured than the other two.
"Start the second phase, strength."
"The big rocks here weigh at least two to three hundred kilograms each, and the five big rocks over there weigh one thousand kilograms. Now start lifting the rocks, without using your soul power two hundred times, and using your soul power a thousand times. First Lifting two hundred pounds."
"No one is allowed to be lazy. We must supervise each other according to the original group. Tianxin, if you want to lift the 100-jin stone, just use your soul power to lift it a thousand times."
"Okay, then I'll go practice speed after I finish lifting."
"Okay, you can practice it yourself, you don't need to tell me."
After saying that, Senior Han Tianxin went straight to the hundred kilograms of stones.
"one two three……"
The remaining four people also rushed to collect the 200 kilograms of stones, and each of them lifted the stones and put them down.
"Don't put the stones on the ground, do squats with the stones in your hands, and lift the stones above your head. Who dares to be lazy? The stick in my hand doesn't recognize anyone." Father Zhao's face was ashen.
"Give me a lift. If you can't lift it, take it with your life. Don't dare to break through yourself. Don't dare to work hard to become a soul master!"
"Have you forgotten how you lost? You're so pitiful and helpless. You know why. You deserve it. You can't hold on even with such intensity. You're a bunch of losers!"
"If you can't continue practicing, get out. I don't accept trash here. Give up, trash. Tell me why you are so tired and working so hard!"
"Say! Don't you all look down on everyone? Don't be dumb, you guys have eyes higher than your hands!"
"Get up, you coward. If you can't get up from your crouch, stop. Don't embarrass the fighting soul master!"
"Twenty-three...twenty-four, ah ah ah, come on, everyone!" Zhao Wuji was the first to call out.
"Come on, in order to fight against ten in the future, I don't want to be a substitute, I want to be the main force! Ahhhhhh, give it to me!" Zhu Hongda then shouted.
"I, Zhang Changjun, don't want to be looked down upon by others anymore. I want to become stronger...I want revenge, and no one can stop me! Get the fuck up!"
"I'm not a coward. My name is Lu Zhenshan. I want to be number one in class C. I'm not a freak. I want to prove my martial arts. Even if my martial arts is not strong, I'm still invincible among my peers."
Teacher Wu looked at the crying people. Everyone had their own obsessions. If they were all children of safe and kind families and were born in a happy and healthy environment, who would be willing to endure hardship to become stronger quickly.
Father Zhao looked at everyone with sweat pouring down their bodies and tears streaming down their faces, and suddenly felt that it was time to add more fuel to the fire.
"Cry, why are you crying? Everyone can't stand it after a little hardship. That strong man is not one who is glamorous on the outside but has hardships and hardships behind him. He has come through mountains and seas of fire."
"Have you ever experienced life and death? Have you ever felt what it's like to be hunted down? You can't stand even a little bit of hardship, and you still want to become a strong person?"
"Show your attitude and don't just cry. Crying won't solve the problem. The enemy won't give up killing you just because you cry."
"One hundred and three, one hundred and four... I want to be number one in the world, I want to break through the ranks of gods!" Zhao Wuji shouted again.
"The number one position in the world belongs to me. No one can compete with me. I, Lu Zhenshan, am truly invincible!"
