"Because it's someone you introduced, even if he doesn't have any strength, I'll still let him enter the Martial Arts Association. It's just that the moon rat seems to have some objections to him, you should know his character, he is stingy and difficult, I don't want to talk to him more, so I let him go, and let the moon rat tear up Wang Yue's registration form. "Say tomorrow.

"Moon Mouse, this dog thief, he actually tore up Wang Yue's registration form!?" Listening to tomorrow's words, Qingfeng almost missed the phone in his hand.

"Any questions?" asked Tomorrow.

"Hehe, I only ask you, how old are you this year, what kind of strength is it?" Qingfeng barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked tomorrow with a smile.

"Forty-two years old, he is a grandmaster-level master. "Say tomorrow.

"Then do you know how old Wang Yue is, what kind of strength is he?" Qingfeng asked.

"Eighteen years old, but what level of master, I didn't look at it much. Because looking at someone else's strength is a waste of time, and I don't want to waste time on him. "Say tomorrow.

"Two minutes, are you not willing to give up?" Qingfeng asked.

"I'm already a Grandmaster-level master, a generation of Grandmasters who can defend one side, do you think anyone is qualified to waste two minutes of my time?" asked Tomorrow.

"Then if I tell you, Wang Yue is a grandmaster-level peak master. Just a month ago, he had just taken over the dark rivers and lakes in the province, do you think he is qualified to let you waste your time?" Qingfeng asked.

"This can't be, I've never heard of him!" Tomorrow's face suddenly changed.

"An old friend for more than twenty years, do you think I'm going to lie to you?" Qingfeng asked.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" asked Tomorrow.

"In the underground ring in the province, I saw him destroy the Sun Moon Qiankun Sword Jia Yan with one punch, and I saw him defeat four grandmaster-level masters with one punch. At the hotel in the provincial capital, I saw with my own eyes that he punched Harry, a mid-level master, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, and he kicked Harry's martial arts. If you don't know Jia Yan, you should know how strong Harry is next to Tang Long, the eldest brother in the province, right?"

"Harry, he is the champion of the provincial underground ring for several years in a row, although he is only a grandmaster-level mid-level master, but he can already beat the grandmaster-level high-level master. "Say tomorrow.

"Wang Yue, where is he now?" Qingfeng asked.

"I don't know, since the last time he rejected him, he came to the provincial martial arts association to play once, and was humiliated by the moon mouse, and he has not been heard from again. Are we going to miss another top master?" said Tomorrow, grabbing the phone in his hand lightly.

"We must find Wang Yue, we must find Wang Yue! If we miss Wang Yue because of this, I will definitely not let go of the moon mouse's dog thing!" On this side, Qingfeng suddenly roared like crazy. After he yelled several times in a row, he suddenly smashed the phone in his hand with a sudden miss.

"Uncle Qingfeng, didn't Wang Yue join the Martial Artists Association?" Sitting on the sofa, Han Xihua looked at Qingfeng in surprise.

"Hey, these self-righteous dogs!" a pop of the pop, and Qingfeng sat down on the ground with a dejected face. For a moment, he only felt as if he was ten years older.

If he misses Wang Yue again this time, I'm afraid that even if he goes out to travel for a year, it will be difficult to dispel the depression in his heart!

………………

On this side, at this time, Wang Yue and the others had officially started training in the Chongwu training camp. When Fu Chamin's whistle sounded, dozens of martial arts masters immediately ran through the forest with a hundred catties of sandbags on their backs.

This hundred kilograms of sandbags is enough to crush ordinary people to the ground on the spot. And even if the students here are all masters above the grandmaster level, it is very difficult for them to run with these 100 kilograms of sandbags on their backs.

Running in the forest, the moon rat only ran a few dozen meters before he began to breathe, "I thought that the subjects of this Chongwu training camp would not be very tiring, but I didn't expect the intensity to be so strong on the first day." I'm thirty-eight years old, and I ate and drank all night last night, and I didn't close my eyes all night. I'm getting older, and it's a bit unbearable to train at such an intensity. ”

After listening to the words of the Moon Rat, Beixun and Huoxiao on that side and several masters did not speak. They are all the same as the moon rats, they didn't close their eyes yesterday after eating, drinking, and having fun all night. And now that they have started training at such a high intensity, they are tired and red-faced, and they are not in the mood to speak at all.

"But it's not me who is the most tired, right? I remember we have another waste here, he should be the most tired person, right?" said this, the two whiskers on the moon mouse's lips twitched slightly, and looked back with a gloating expression.

However, as soon as he looked back, he saw several young men running past him quickly.

The young man who ran first was not only carrying a 100-kilogram sandbag, but also carrying a boulder in his arms. Behind him, the second, third, and fourth young men, although they did not hold a boulder like him, they all ran fast and with a relaxed face.

Soon, another girl with a sandbag ran past them.

"The young man who ran first, is he Wang Yue?" Just looking at the figure in the front, the moon mouse's face suddenly changed.

"It seems that it is really Wang Yue. Beixun's footsteps stopped, and sweat continued to fall on his face.

"Impossible, impossible, Wang Yue, he can't have such strength!" Seeing Wang Yue running farther and farther away, gradually disappearing in front of their eyes, the moon rat's face suddenly became more and more ugly.

"It must have been cheating, he dumped the sand from the sandbag on his body!" someone shouted in thought.

"So, what's the matter with the boulder in his arms?" asked Fire Howl.

It was he who poured out the sand from the sandbag and filled it with cotton, and the boulder in his arms was supposed to be real, and it was he who deliberately pretended to be very powerful, trying to make Fuchamin look at him. Young Master Beixun, does this kid want to compete with you for the position of squad leader?" said a martial artist.

"Compete with me for squad leader?" Beixun frowned slightly.

"Yes, if you can become the squad leader of this training camp, you can have a lot of privileges. The status of the squad leader was very high, second only to Fuchamin in the camp. Many times, the squad leader doesn't even need to train, just supervise our training. Or put on little shoes for us and speak ill of us to Fuchamin. The warrior said with a resentful expression.

"Hehe, do you want to compete with me for squad leader? You reminded me that although we can't fight, if I can become squad leader, I can use my position as squad leader to teach them a good lesson. Thinking of this, Kitahiro suddenly dumped the sand in the sandbag. Then, find a lot of branches and leaves to fill in, "He can cheat, we can cheat, let's go!"

As he spoke, Kitahiro ran quickly.

"Let's go too!" poured out the sand like Beixun, and the moon rats ran with them.

And at the front, when Wang Yue was running with the boulder in his hand, his face had begun to sweat, and the breathing of the whole person was indescribably difficult.

He has already carried a hundred kilograms of sandbags and a boulder of several tens of kilograms, even if he is a grandmaster-level peak master, he can't stand it anymore.

"Brother Yue, you don't have to work so hard, practicing martial arts should be gradual, being too tired will only increase the load on your body, even if you practice peerless martial arts, it will affect your health. Zhao Xi'er, the drunkard, and Young Master Qian persuaded him one after another.

"No, I have to be number one here. Sweat kept falling to the ground, and Wang Yue suddenly sped up his steps.

And at this moment, a young girl suddenly ran past him with a sandbag on her back. When the girl ran past him, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Do you want to surpass me?"

"I will definitely surpass you!" it was Nalan Yi, Wang Yue looked at Nalan Yi and said.

"You won't surpass me, the champion of the national martial arts competition is mine!" Nalan Yi smirked, and then ran over quickly.

"I will definitely surpass you!" frowned, and Wang Yue immediately hugged the boulder and chased after her even more desperately.

"What's the matter, the sandbags are all down and you can't catch up with them?" said a large group of Beixun people behind them, with surprised eyes.

"Probably some kind of sorcery was used?" The men couldn't think of a reason to despise them, so they came up with an even more ridiculous reason.

"Impossible, impossible!" Frowning, Beixun suddenly sped up and threw everyone around him away, and then quickly chased after Wang Yue and them.

"First place, Nalan Yi!" "Second place, Wang Yue!" "Third place, Beixun!"

When Wang Yue and Nalan Yi ran a few steps apart to the finish line, Bei Xun, Young Master Qian, Zhao Xi'er and the drunkards also came one after another.

Although Nalan Yi, who arrived at the finish line, looked relaxed, and Wang Yue, who was holding the boulder, was sweating profusely after running to the finish line, Fu Chamin was still a little frightened in his eyes.

Although Wang Yue ran very hard, but with dozens of kilograms of extra weight, he could still catch up with Nalan Yi only a few steps, this Wang Yue's talent and ability to endure hardships are indeed very strong.

And when the warriors behind ran to the finish line, Fu Chamin clapped his hands and said, "Everyone performed very well today, and they were able to run 20 kilometers with 100 kilograms of sandbags on their backs." This morning's training is just a warm-up, and from the afternoon onwards, our training intensity will become more intense, so please be mentally prepared. ”

"After a while, everyone can move their bodies, and then they can go back to the camp to take a shower and get ready for lunch. Martial arts training is gradual, everyone takes a nap at noon, and continues training in the afternoon. And before the afternoon training, I have to appoint a squad leader. From now on, he will have half of my power to supervise everyone's martial arts. And I've appointed a squad leader, please come out on your own. As he spoke, Fu Chamin's eyes looked at Wang Yue.

When Fu Chamin looked at Wang Yue, Wang Yue had just removed the sandbag, and his whole expression was indescribably painful. And just now, because Beixun arrived with Wang Yue closely, he was sitting not far from Wang Yue with his teeth bared at this time.

looked at Fu Chamin's eyes, Bei Xun's eyes lit up, and then quickly stood up. Then he smiled and glanced at the Moon Rat and Fire Howling behind him, then turned around and walked in front of Fuchamin, "Fucha senior, thank you for valuing the junior so much. The younger generation will definitely live up to the trust of Fuchamin's predecessors, be a good class leader, and lead everyone to a higher realm. ”

"............" looked at Bei Xun's triumphant expression, and Fu Chamin's face suddenly changed.

At the same time, Nalan Yi, Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, they ............