Chapter 15 Actual Combat

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiantian turkey noodlesWords: 2198Update Time: 24/01/18 08:59:03
Under Zhao's father's severe pressure, everyone unleashed their potential again and again.

Everyone used their actions to prove their determination to become stronger, and also proved that their will was no worse than those of the strong.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Teacher Wu said three good words in a row, and couldn't help but admire these great soul masters who were only thirteen years old.

When he was young, he dared to endure hardships that others did not dare to endure, endured training that ordinary people could not endure, and developed an inhumanly strong will.

This is the vitality that young people should have!

If we don’t set extraordinary goals and long-term ambitions when we are young, do we have to wait until we grow up to strive hard? Do we have to wait until our parents grow old, our relatives and friends are gone, and our beauty is gone before we can work hard to achieve something? Do I have to wait for inaction? , spend your life mediocrely?

"Not bad, not bad. Originally, I thought you could last up to 800 strokes. It seems that I underestimated you, your confidence and will." Father Zhao told everyone calmly.

"Get some rest, drink some salt water, Old Wu, and the longevity fruit will take care of you."

"Don't lie down, take a walk, don't drink water in large gulps, take a small sip, hold it in your mouth for a while, feel the heartbeat and blood flow, wait for the heartbeat to calm down before swallowing the water." Father Zhao spoke out again. Instructions.

After some time, the sun also turned to the northwest in the middle of the blue sky.

"The sky is clear today," Zhao Wuji took the lead.

"Four people lifted stones to break through." Lu Zhenshan responded.

"Attain faith and will," Zhu Hongda continued.

"See you at the peak of our years," Zhang Changjun concluded.

"Not bad, not bad, wonderful! When you come back from the top one year, the four of you will compose another song." Teacher Wu chuckled.

"Have you all rested?"

As soon as the four people heard the sound, they stood up and clapped in a row.

"Get some rest!"

"Okay, the next step is to carry a load of twenty kilometers. Everyone wears a fifty kilogram back armor, ten kilograms of iron powder bags tied to their feet, and ten kilograms of iron rings on their hands. First, go around the field. After ten laps, five kilometers have passed. Then run from the exit to the city gate, and then run around the Mingkong City Wall for a quarter."

"After running, you are not allowed to take off the iron rings on your back. Walk back. After resting, prepare for actual combat."

"Now, follow Zhao Wuji to practice the warm-up before running."

"Practice. If anyone who doesn't practice gets injured later, don't blame me for not warning you."

Zao Wuji walked out of the team and started to play with the movements. These were warm-up movements from physical education classes in his previous life, as well as courses in a certain sports software.

"The first one is a standing front thigh stretch, do this."

"The second one is to alternately stretch the back of the thighs."

"The third one is left knee lift abduction."

"Fourth right knee lift abduction."

"Fifth spot left single-leg deadlift."

"Single-leg deadlift on the right side of the sixth spot."

"Seventh Marching Lunge."

"Eighth lunge twist."

"Twist after the ninth lunge."

"Tenth left and right ankle wrap."

"Eleven Knee Warm-up."

"The twelfth one swings his arms from the left and right sides."

"Thirteenth leg raise."

"The fourteenth hook jump."

"Fifteenth jumping jack."

"Warm-up is complete, let's start running."

The four of them ran away after hearing this. Everyone did not use their soul power for the first five kilometers.

After leaving the city gate, the four of them realized that they might not be able to hold on without using their soul power.

"Everyone use your soul power slowly. There are still fifteen kilometers left. You can't use up your soul power all at once." Lu Zhenshan reminded.

By the time they reached the last five kilometers, the four of them had very little soul power left and no dry clothes on their bodies.

"No, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore, cough, cough, vomit..." Zhu Hongda started to vomit as he spoke.

Zhao Wuji quickly patted Zhu Hongda on the back to make him feel better.

"It's okay. The plan said we were allowed to run twenty kilometers, but it didn't say we weren't allowed to walk in the middle." Lu Zhenshan comforted Zhu Hongda and patted him on the back.

"We are a whole and we cannot leave anyone behind." Zhang Changjun added again.

"No one is allowed to give up before the task is completed. You have to climb twenty kilometers for me." Lu Zhenshan suddenly said solemnly

"Come on, Zhu Hongda, you can do it. We have agreed to meet at the top."

Zhu Hongda vomited for a while, then stood up with force, said something and left.

The group of four set out again.

After everyone finished running twenty kilometers, they supported each other and walked back to the college. When they arrived at the starting point, the four of them immediately lay on the ground like dead fish, with their eyes closed and silent.

"Rest for an hour and prepare for actual combat in one hour."

The urging curse sounded in their ears again, but this time everyone couldn't muster the strength to respond.

"Old Wu, prepare some more longevity fruits. If you don't eat the longevity fruits, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry out the actual battle below."

"No problem, the longevity fruit is enough."

An hour passed.

"Okay, everyone, get up. After the last actual battle, we will go back and eat the soul beast meat."

"The last actual battle is against me or classmate Han Tianxin."

"Lu Zhenshan and Zhao Wuji faced me, Zhu Hongda and Zhang Changjun."

"I only use three soul skills to defeat you two, who will come first?" Father Zhao asked.

"I'll go first." Lu Zhenshan spoke first.

"Okay, my first soul skill is Fudo Ming King Shen, my second soul skill is Powerful Vajra Palm, and my third soul skill is Gravity Squeeze. Be careful."

Lu Zhenshan summoned his martial soul, his arms, legs and feet were turned to stone, his first soul ring pulsed, and he launched an attack first.

rolling stones

Father Zhao had stones flying from all directions. The stones carried heavy soul power and vowed to crush the enemy in front of him.

Father Zhao used his free hand to dodge stones in all directions and galloped towards Lu Zhenshan. After being possessed by the martial spirit, Father Zhao was over two and a half meters tall, and looked like a giant bear galloping towards him.

Father Zhao raised his hand and struck out with a powerful Vajra Palm to suppress Lu Zhenshan.

Lu Zhenshan waved his fist to resist, but felt like he was hit by a mountain. The huge force from his arm seemed to be unstoppable. Lu Zhenshan flew backwards, landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful."

Rocks form mountains

This is Lu Zhenshan's self-created soul skill. It is so powerful that the surrounding boulders are gathered together by soul power, and a small hill appears in the air.

This hill carried Lu Zhenshan's invincible intention and vowed to suppress the enemy in front of him, but unfortunately he met Zhao Ting.

Father Zhao's two yellow soul rings moved rhythmically around his body, and his whole body erupted with golden light.

Golden palm prints fell from the sky and hit the hills.

"Next."

Zhao Wuji enters the stage.

A two-meter giant bear rushed towards Father Zhao, and the two of them started fighting each other with punches and palms.

With one claw from Father Zhao, four blood marks appeared on Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

Seeing the blood, Zhao Wuji went crazy and struck out with a powerful palm, but Zhao's father sided to avoid it. Then Father Zhao put a palm on Zhao Wuji's face to end the battle.

"The next step is for you two, go find your senior Han Tianxin."