"That's right...... That's good. ”

Jianming packed his luggage and sat on his bed with the light shining at this time.

Chen Shihu came over and said with interest: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, Jianming, I haven't seen you for so long, how are you?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Jianming also began to talk about the north and south of the earth without hesitation.

After all, in this foreign country, it is also a great blessing to meet an acquaintance.

As the saying goes, there are friends from afar, and they are happy.

He started by wrestling his wrist with the powerful thief Yuanshan, passing through the troubles of Aoyama in Wano Country, and then talked about those fierce battles.

Looking back on now, I have really experienced a lot of ups and downs along the way.

At last...... He spoke of the death of Green Water.

"Time has a fate, never by people. ”

Chen Shihu patted Jianming's shoulder, showing his sad side.

After all, compared to his own white-haired man, the untimely death of this black-haired man is the most suffocating.

But Jianming was not so sad, he couldn't cry.

He found out when he was in Wano Country, no matter what...... He just couldn't cry.

He also felt that something was wrong with him, and normally he should feel sad.

Although I'm sorry for Qingshan, Jianming really doesn't feel particularly sad.

So he decided to break the atmosphere of complaining.

"Let's not talk about sad things, let's talk about the future, Chen Shihu, have you been here for a long time?"

Chen Shihu also felt that what Jianming said was right, there was nothing to do about it like this, what the master said was right, it seemed that he still had a lot to learn from Jianming.

He changed his mood and put on a happy face.

"No, less than a week before you. ”

Jianming chatted with interest.

"That's early, too, how are the classes arranged?"

To be honest, Jianming was very happy, and for him who had never been to school, it all seemed so fresh.

At this time, there are more old people by his side, and he is even more overjoyed.

Chen Shihu pointed to the brochure in Jianming's hand.

"Well, it's probably written there, everyone's arrangement is different, come, I'll take a look. ”

After speaking, he took Jianming's manual and flipped through it.

After a while, Chen Shihu looked at a few dense small grids that had been blacked out with a puzzled face.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Shihu asked in disbelief: "Jianming, are you ...... What rank is it?"

Jianming is a neat one, and he is not taboo about his identity at all.

"Five, level five. ”

Level five, that's the lowest martial artist level here.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is even an ordinary person who wants to practice martial arts.

In fact, in the history of Penglai, there are indeed so many ordinary people who have moved from level five to martial arts step by step.

It's just that in that long history, there have only been so many 'few'......

Although Jianming didn't feel Chen Shihu's contempt, he was still a little impatient.

"So what? What's wrong with level five? What level are you?"

"Three, level three......"

Chen Shihu has nothing to hide, after all, his level is not high.

Medium to low.

But even Chen Shihu, who was level three, felt strange.

He spread out the brochure and put it in front of Jianming. The finger pointed to the little blacked-out grids.

"Jianming, you see, this is the class schedule. ”

Boom.

Jianming diligently flipped the pamphlet in his own direction.

After looking at it for a while, Jianming's wooden fish head finally noticed that something was wrong.

Seven days a week, several squares, large and small, are painted black and pressed.

From four o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening.

And next to the annotation in the black box, there is only that.

Physical training.

"This ...... What? It's all physical training?"

Chen Shihu took out his booklet, Jian Ming glanced at it, and found that it was full of flowers, and there were almost any courses.

But you can ...... by yourself It's just physical training.

Just when both of them were puzzled, Chen Shihu opened his mouth with a frown.

He said: "Jianming, it's not good, there will be a final exam here every month, if you don't pass...... will be demoted, and if the fifth level is not qualified...... You will be dropped out of school!"

"What's more, the exam rules are the same for all levels of people here!"

I was told of the crisis just after I entered the school, and I was also misty by the strange course arrangement.

Jianming.

A bewildered face.

(here...... Is it so strict?)

(In short...... I've got to work hard. ）

"It's all this time, go to bed early, tomorrow is expected to be very hard. ”

Before they knew it, the two had been chatting until more than one o'clock in the evening.

There is still ...... before the start of the course Three hours.

The lights went out, and the two of them lay on the bed.

Ke Jianming was still thinking about courses and exams in his head.

Nervous, he couldn't sleep all night..................

........................

Early the next morning, the rooster crowed three times.

In front of everyone's sleep, there was a man who was full of energy, but with a stinky face, and was not tall.

In order to cheer everyone up, the man who looked to be only about 1.6 meters suddenly shouted.

"From today on, I am your sect leader!!! my name is !! Wang Dazhu!!!"

Hey, don't look at this Wang Dazhu's small size, his voice is not small at all, even if Yuanshan is placed here, he must not be up and down, right?

Jianming didn't wake up much.

No, he didn't sleep at all.

Exhausted, he had just experienced a long day, first the bump of the carriage, and then two-for-tat battles...... Plus that Martial Venerable......

Ye Chou.

Originally, he was tired and wanted to yawn, but he was shocked by Wang Dazhu's confident self-introduction at this time.

A yawn that came to his mouth was forced back like this.

It felt as uncomfortable as the sneeze that reached the mouth was gone.

Wang Dazhu...... Responsible for the cultivation of the warriors of the fifth level.

Reportedly...... He used to be a martial arts instructor in the military of a certain country. Because it was too harsh, he killed someone and was kicked out.

He continued to put on a stinky face like that, and shouted, "By the way, you level 5 bunny cubs!!"

"You are the first substandard product!! If you don't come up with the consciousness of death, I will shoot you out of the wall in two months!"

"It's all for Lao Tzu to be enlighten!!!ed, and hea, hea, hee

After an impassioned speech, a few glooms appeared on everyone's sleepy faces.

This sudden blow pushed everyone who hadn't woken up back to sleep, where it was the gentlest place.

"Answer?!?

Everyone in the fifth level, including Jianming, didn't have the strength to reply at all.

“...... It's ......"

"Voice, sound, too, it's so small!!!!!"

Before he could finish shouting these words, Wang Dazhu pulled out a whip from his waist and quickly slashed over everyone's heads from right to left.

Syllable!

The sound of explosions piercing the air rang out above everyone's heads, like the first shot of the battlefield, waking up the people who were still drowsy and unaware of their situation.

A few people even sat on the ground because of the sudden loud sound, and a few even covered their ears, showing a painful expression.

But even so, Wang Dazhu had no intention of stopping.

He looked at Jianming, who was still standing, and shouted, "Hey!! that half-baked man over there!! you are also loud!!!? Let me see your determination!!"

(Half of the monks...... Are you talking about me?)

After the whip just now, Jianming had already regained his senses and was very sober.

"Yes!!!!"

As if he was still not satisfied, Wang Dazhu shouted to the others: "What about you!?"

"Yes!!!!!!!!"

Syllable!!!!

The whip flicked with a loud noise.

But that voice was still not as good as Wang Dazhu's voice.

"The voice !!!!!! too small!!!!!!!!!!"

The man who was still sitting on the ground and didn't have time to stand up just wanted to get up.

The loud sound like a lion's roar pierced through his entire body, and the vibrations reverberated through his chest.

I didn't pay attention, and I sat down again.

Seeing that these people still hadn't had time to stand up, Wang Dazhu didn't urge, but just spoke on his own.

"Listen!!Let me tell you what you level 5 trash lack!"

He pulled the whip in his hand fiercely, with an arrogant look on his face, and there were a few bloodshots in his eyes.

"That's it...... What a stamina!"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Body...... Stamina?"

Syllable!!!!!

With a flick of the whip, Wang Dazhu showed a cruel smile on his face.

"That's right, let's run, first run fifty laps around the edge of the square. ”

Fifty laps...... A few clever people estimated it slightly.

That's almost three times the distance of an Ironman marathon......

But the words of the head of the religion cannot be questioned.

Syllable!!!!!

"Don't you want to run yet??"

Whew————————

And just like that, at four o'clock in the morning, the hell of the group began.

Jianming was also running, but he didn't run the same way as the others.

The specific difference is the arms.

Unlike others who shake their arms one after the other, when Jianming runs, his arms hang down naturally.

The reason for this is that he himself is fixed there, because this way he can avoid wasting unnecessary energy.

Even so, by the time he had completed twenty-five laps, he was already gasping for breath.

On weekdays, he did not do less physical exercise, but it was the first time for him to train with such a high intensity.

But he was different from the others next to him.

The expressions of the others were gradually covered with sweat, and they were even more painful.

Ke Jianming was smiling, smiling like a flower.

He felt...... In this way, you can really get stronger.

Even if the body has begun to suffer.

But Jianming felt very happy!