What Ye Lingchen used was the grappling in the martial arts boxing!

easily defused all of Wu Yue's offensives and subdued him.

"This is the result of your eleven years of practice?!" Ye Lingchen looked at Wu Yue condescendingly and asked.

"I, I'm ......" Wu Yue's lips trembled, but his face was gloomy and speechless.

"Who else is not convinced?" Ye Lingchen looked at everyone, at this moment, everyone who was still eager to try was silent, and even Ye Lingchen's eyes did not dare to look.

"Is this scared? This is retreating? Saying that you are waste is really lifting you up!" Ye Lingchen's face became more serious than ever.

"We're not trash!" someone yelled.

"What, tell Lao Tzu again!" Ye Lingchen shouted.

"We're not waste!" this time, fifteen people shouted together, their voices like rainbows.

"It's still a bit bloody!" Ye Lingchen nodded, "But these bloodiness should not be used for roaring, but should be used for training and on the battlefield!"

"Do you know why I say you are shitty?

Ye Lingchen's gaze swept over their faces one by one, "Do you think that getting up early every day and training according to the training plan is considered hard work?

"Training, it needs to be effective, your martial arts boxing, every movement is not standard, every punch has no strength, this is what you call training?

Ye Lingchen was angry, the reason why he was angry was because he watched them practice boxing.

Fifteen people practiced boxing, and Ye Lingchen's martial arts proficiency only increased to 20 percent and then no longer increased, which shows how poor these fifteen people's mastery of boxing is.

No one in the audience spoke, some were ashamed, and some were unconvinced.

"What is the most important thing in training? Is it the training project? Is it the training time? Is it the training intensity? No!" Ye Lingchen said coldly: "It's God! It's a person's spirit!"

"You're just doing your daily training like a machine, and you won't improve even if you are given more time, isn't it waste?"

Ye Lingchen looked at them, "The people who came in with you have already been selected into the four major special training camps, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"The same batch, why can others enter, but you can't?" Ye Lingchen said ruthlessly: "Compared to them, you are the eliminated and the losers!"

Some people breathed heavily, some people had red circles in their eyes, but still no one made a sound.

"Tell me again, are the eliminated losers a waste?"

No one answered.

Everyone's faces were flushed, straight as congestion!

Extreme shame filled everyone's heart, and they suddenly felt ashamed!

Why can't we do what others can do?

What others can break through, we can't?

Comrades-in-arms who used to be in the same trench now look at themselves and are already condescending! And themselves, why can't they condescend to others?

"You are too easy to be self-satisfied! Are you always complacent about becoming a martial artist, do you think that you have enough training every day?!"

The group was speechless, everyone was gasping heavily, their eyes were red.

"Let me ask you one more question, what are you training for?"

"I'm the man who wants to become the king of martial artists!" Wu Yue roared with red eyes.

"I want to defend my family and country!"

"I want my family to be proud of me!"

……

Fifteen people, one after the other.

"Wrong! It's all wrong!" Ye Lingchen shouted loudly, "It's for yourself! Sweat more in normal times, and bleed less on the battlefield! Don't worry about training, you enter the battlefield...... I'm going to die!"

Everyone, including Lin Ao and Fang Hong, instantly flushed their faces and their blood surged.

It may be because of the infection of the martial arts environment, or it may be because he suddenly has a feeling, in short, Ye Lingchen just couldn't suppress his heart and said such a bucket of chicken soup......

"We know it's wrong!"

Wu Yue's whole body trembled, his throat was pulling, his face was flushed, and he shouted with all his strength.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lingchen asked.

"Training is for ourselves, it is not a task but our life! We must devote ourselves wholeheartedly!" Wu Yue stood up straight and continued to say in a loud voice.

The others also had a resolute face, and their eyes were even more burning when they looked at Ye Lingchen.

Ye Lingchen nodded, "That's a good point! Only by raising the spirit and spirit can the training be effective! Don't forget the original intention, you have to always! You must remember your state at this time!"

"Obey!" fifteen warriors burst into applause together, and their voices shook the sky.

Ye Lingchen coughed lightly and secretly glanced at Fang Hong with an embarrassed expression.

It's miserable now, pretending to be cool for a while, and it's a little difficult to end.

Fang Hong glanced at Ye Lingchen with a smile on his face, "Okay, after the morning's training, let's go eat." ”

"Instructor Fang, we are not tired and can continue training!" Wu Yue stood in place.

"That's right, Instructor Fang, I didn't care at all when I boxed just now, I hope to do it again!"

The others were also motionless.

"What kind of?!Can you have the strength to train without eating?What I just said is, eat first!" Ye Lingchen reprimanded on the side.

"Hahaha......"

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?

"Yes!"

The team dispersed, but this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Lingchen were all sincerely admired.

"Sir Fang, I'm going to eat if there's nothing to do. Ye Lingchen was ready to leave.

However, Fang Hong shouted, "Ye Lingchen!"

"Here!"

Fang Hong looked at Ye Lingchen with a smile in his eyes, "You, you're very good! Now your words are better than mine." ”

Ye Lingchen scratched his head, "Chief Fang said that he laughed, no matter how good my words are, don't I still have to listen to you?"

"Have you ever thought about becoming a martial artist?" Fang Hong looked directly into Ye Lingchen's eyes.

"Chief Fang, I've just entered the university, and I don't have any plans for the time being. ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Fang Hong's eyes, and he patted Ye Lingchen on the shoulder, "Okay, when you figure it out, you can find me at any time, go to dinner." ”

Lin Ao hugged Ye Lingchen, ", you kid can do it, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were a talent, and it was really as I expected!

"It's just a feeling. ”

"It's worthy of being a top student of Beijing University, it's awesome! I can't say it!" Lin Ao laughed and hugged Ye Lingchen to eat.

Fang Hong stood in place, his mouth still muttering, "Sweat more, bloodshed less on the battlefield! Don't forget your original intention, you have to always! I have to quickly find someone to write it down, it will be the motto of the team in the future!"