The evening breeze sleeps in a dream, the sleeping person has long been asleep, but the awake person does not want to wake up, and the reality is always much crueler than the dream.

What's even more cruel is the self that is powerless in the desperate reality.

Teenager, in the moonlight, sweating like rain.

Moonlight and moonlight, thousands of years, always change people, but always change but always moonlight, whether the moon will laugh at fickle people, there is no way to know, but at least, moonlight will not laugh at a hard-working person.

The soft moonlight, spread on the whole land, is like a splendid stage, low-key but colorful.

This is the third month of Ye Han's night practice on the school field, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fall one by one, soaking into the dry earth, as if the spring breeze turns into rain, and I don't know what month the earth flowers bloom.

The night was as quiet as thick ink, the stars were dim and dim, the white moonlight was covered by a thundercloud, and the rainstorm was coming.

However, at this time, Ye Han's eyes only had the stake in front of him, the wind swept and the torrential rain smashed the ground, all of them were ignored, each punch was more ruthless, faster, and more cruel than the previous punch.

Either cruel to the enemy or cruel to oneself.

For three whole months, Ye Han followed what Ye Shuang said, with tens of thousands of violent swings, a loud cracking sound, and the wooden stake was torn apart by the huge force.

Ye Han was naked, the moonlight poured down, like a perfect statue, his muscles were well-defined, and every inch burst with strength, although he was not strong, he was already very strong.

The method Ye Shuang said is very simple, even very masochistic, people's physical bodies will feel tired after a certain amount of work, even if the supreme strong people are constantly fighting, there will be physical exhaustion, spiritual power is not continuous. The strength of spiritual power can be turned into a shield to protect the body, but after all, when the physical strength is exhausted, if the physical body has not been cultivated, it will be so fragile that it will be vulnerable.

In the final analysis, a strong body is the capital to become strong, the fool uses the aura to turn into a shield, and the strong uses the flesh as a shield.

So Ye Shuang suggested that Ye Han take half of his time each time and do his best to exercise his body, and then replace him to bear the recovery period after the physical outburst.

Ye Shuang's advantage in cultivating the physical body is that Ye Han only had two hours of activity time every day before, so he has been seizing the time to breathe and breathe out the solid source copy, using the growth of spiritual energy as the base of cultivation, although Ye Han's own talent is good, and even if Ye Han's own cultivation time can be more every day, then his real strength must be amazing among his peers.

But time is indeed precious for Ye Han, how can it not be enough, daily penance, can barely squeeze into the top five of the Ye family's peers. Not to mention taking time out to exercise your body and combat skills.

It is said that time is fair to everyone, but it seems to be very unfair to Ye Han...... Or God never remembered that there was such a person as Ye Han in this world.

Ye Han is also often resentful in his heart, and his time is always short.

Ye Shuang's words were like a little light, awakening Ye Han's understanding in the midst of his difficulties.

Now all this resentment has turned into fists, punch after punch, and the unfortunate ones are the stakes.

Hearing that the wooden stake burst, Ye Shuang's spirit body floated out of the jade pendant leisurely, "Change hands?"

"Change!" After Ye Han finished speaking, the black and white light of the Pisces Jade Pendant flowed, and Ye Shuang entered Ye Han's body, and in an instant, fatigue invaded like sea water, drowning Ye Shuang entirely.

Ye Shuang's hands and feet were now as heavy as molten iron and lead, and his heart was beating violently, like ten thousand horses galloping.

So he simply spread his hands and lay down, lying on the softest piece of grass in this school field.

After searching for a long time, after countless experiments and comparisons, it was finally determined that this grass was the most comfortable to sleep in the entire school yard, both during the day and at night.......

Ye Shuang lay on the ground, panting heavily, the light of the stars seemed to shine a little unconsciously, like a forgotten pearl in the sky, which had not been picked up for a long time, but was blown away by Ye Shuang.

Since then, Ye Han has become a person who will not get tired in the real sense.

Every punch he throws will be delivered as his body returns to its full state, constantly approaching his own limit, constantly breaking the limit of his own body.

Three months have passed quickly, and Ye Han's physical strength has long exceeded most people's imagination, even if he is in the same generation, standing there to fight others, without one hundred and eighty punches, it is difficult to knock Ye Han down.

......

The afternoon sun is bright and warm, the sun is slanting, and the sun is sprinkled.

Enjoying the warm sun in this spring, the spring breeze is blowing, so comfortable, Ye is lying on the grass on his side, wearing a straw hat that shades the sun, supporting his head with one hand, holding a wheat straw root in his mouth, squinting at the school grounds, the children and brothers who are practicing, and the corners of his mouth show a shallow smile that is difficult for others to detect.

"What a happiness!" Compared with Ye Han's hellish physical strengthening training at night, he felt the pain of being tired and suffocated countless times, and looked at the soft fists of the Ye family disciples on the playground, and couldn't help but smile.

"Who wakes up first in the big dream, I know in my life. On such a good day, you should really do something meaningful, such as taking a nice nap first. Ah~" Ye Shuang sat up and squinted at the sun, the sun had just passed the eaves, the hour was still early, and before the hell special training came, let's rest for a while.

On the shooting range, Ye Yan'er flew up in the air, his spiritual power gathered in his calves, and the fluctuations were extremely turbulent, and under the pressure, he kicked a wooden target in an instant with a clean kick. Of course, there are indispensable onlookers and cheers next to it.

Several onlookers whispered to the side, "Ye Yan'er's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and in a little time, there may be a chance to ascend to the throne of the first person in the Ye family." ”

"But no, I didn't notice that the wooden targets that have been damaged in recent months are several times that of before! These wooden targets are all made by the Seventh Elder with Kui Sham, and it is only possible to break the wooden targets if the explosive power reaches an astonishing level in an instant. ”

"Hehe, at this rate, the Seventh Elder can't be busy just making wooden targets. ”

The people on the shooting range came and went, chattering, but Ye Shuang slept extremely peacefully, and slept on the softest grass he found.

The sun moved from one end of the eaves to the other end, and the gray bricks and tiles seemed to be plated with the golden glow of the setting sun.

Ye Shuang opened his hazy sleepy eyes, followed the fragrance of the food, drooped his head, and went to the cafeteria to eat a hearty dinner.

Full of wine and food, Ye Shuang returned to the lonely school ground, dusk had arrived, and most of the people went to the second elder's evening class.

Why didn't Ye Shuang go? Ye Shuang was not a person who read, and he had a headache when he read a book, let alone facing the stubborn faces of the two elders.

At this time, Ye Shuang was very happy, fortunately Ye Han was only half of the Ye family, otherwise he would have to be driven crazy by the rules of the Ye family.

This day, this night, the cycle was fast, and it was another late night after countless late nights, but this night was different from the night before.

"Ah!!h......h