The Sanctuary Training Ground is located at the entrance of the Sanctuary, at the foot of the Holy Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info is a huge square, similar to the Colosseum, with a circular field surrounded by high stands.

The entire training ground is about the size of two football fields, and can accommodate thousands of miscellaneous soldiers at the same time.

The combat units of the Sanctuary, from top to bottom, are the Gold Saint Seiya, the Silver Saint Seiya, the Bronze Saint Seiya, the Saint Seiya Candidate and the Miscellaneous Soldiers.

Saint Seiya doesn't need to say much. The number of gold twelve, silver and bronze is uncertain, and it is not clear how many Cheda Masami there are, so let's not argue, anyway, the total is in double digits.

Saint Seiya candidates, as the name suggests, are trainees in training who have not yet become Saint Seiya. And the miscellaneous soldiers are actually candidates who have no hope of becoming a saint seiya or an old candidate.

"So that means that more than ninety-nine percent of the thousands of people present will eventually become miscellaneous soldiers, and then be killed like mowing grass, one Wushuang will be killed?"

Looking at the sweaty teenagers in the field, Lexia unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of familiarity with thousands of troops crowding the single-plank bridge. This is a competition that is even more cruel than the college entrance examination, and even the hellish difficulty of the college entrance examination in the first few years of resumption still has a 5% acceptance rate.

Lexia couldn't help but feel worthless for these teenagers, they sacrificed their ignorant childhood, sacrificed their brilliant present, gambled on a wonderful future, and dedicated their lives to the Holy Domain, but in the end, they just became the background of the enemy's subsequent wave of the sky, and they didn't even show their faces when they were broadcast, let alone their lines.

"However, it is precisely because of the existence of such people that we can defeat the invading enemy and protect the love and justice of the earth in one holy war after another. It is precisely because of the existence of such people that our holy realm can prosper and grow again after being almost crippled after repeated holy wars, and once again bravely face the invading enemy. ”

Zaga was dressed as a miscellaneous soldier, standing beside Le Xia with his arms crossed, and his tone of voice was not sincere and unconvincing.

The two were standing in the stands of the training ground, looking at the candidates training below. These candidates include six or seven years old, teenagers, but few young people in their twenties. The cultivation of the small universe mostly depends on talent and understanding, and if you can't comprehend it after the age of twenty, you basically give up training, either transfer to a miscellaneous soldier, or simply leave the holy realm.

"In fact, it is because children and teenagers are more likely to be stirred up by the love and justice that you boast of, and after the age of twenty, when the mind is mature, it is not easy to fool."

Listening to Le Xia's malicious speculation, the scum couldn't stop bursting with green tendons on his head, and his fists creaked.

"I just don't know how much the salary of the miscellaneous soldiers is, it should be a lot, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep so many people in the holy area, after all, this is a knife licking blood, now it's a peaceful era, who would rest assured that the child is doing such a high-risk job here." If you don't have high wages, you won't be able to attract so many people. ”

Zaga felt that his blood vessels were about to burst, this dead child who was brought back by himself was simply more and more uncute, and he should have killed him halfway if he knew it, and he was here to hinder his eyes now.

"It's not a trivial task to pay so many people, and it's no wonder that the Greek government is bankrupt."

Thinking of some things decades later, Lexia shook his head, where is this.

Turn your head to look at the slag.

"Uncle scum, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable? By the way, do you Silver Saint Seiya get paid? What is your salary, what is the salary, commission or bonus, is there a year-end bonus? ”

Lexia had actually seen that Zajia was unhappy for a long time, but he didn't obediently pretend to be a dog to calm his anger, but kept making provocative remarks.

It's not that he is cheap, it's really something he doesn't do, and it's hard to understand the irritability in his heart.

In this huge holy area, in addition to the miscellaneous soldiers who are in a hurry, there are some trainees who are like stuffy gourds, and most of them are blonde and blue-eyed foreign devils, which makes people who have been born and raised in Shenzhou for two lifetimes very unaccustomed to seeing the black-haired and black-eyed Le Xia.

is alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and his state of mind at this time should be sad and desolate compared to Wang Wei in the sunshine.

Unconsciously, Lexia remembered the noisy waterfall, the simple grass house, the old man who didn't like to talk, and the ......

'Sister, how are you now?' ’

I don't know what Tong Hu said to Chunhua at that time, why she was so determined to let herself come to the Holy Domain. Forget it, I can't figure it out anyway, it's just that I'm not happy, and you don't want to be comfortable.

"Uncle scum, Uncle scum? Are you talking? Don't be embarrassed, isn't the salary not high, but I just saw Lord Daniel, the canine in charge, who doesn't seem to deal with you much, is he deducting your salary? ”

The floor beneath Zaka's feet was already cracking, but Lexia turned a blind eye.

"If you want me to say, you and Uncle Dan, one Orion and one Canin, should be a good pair. And even if it is that, you, the Orion, should be above his Hound, and you are also recognized as the strongest Saint Seiya in the Sanctuary, how do you feel that the Hound is already about to ride on the head of you, the Orion, to and pee? ”

If you don't die, you won't die, and Lexia is using her life to prove the accuracy of this sentence.

"Slag ......" Lexia approached and continued to tease Slag, who was greeted by Slag's 46-yard big feet.

Duang！

With a sideways kick, Lexia flew straight out, hitting a pillar in the distance, kicking up a cloud of dust.

After the slag Jia did it, he regretted it, and he couldn't bear this kid's teasing after all. However, he didn't worry too much about Lexia's comfort, because he clearly saw that the kid had luck protecting him before he was hit, and it seemed that he had prepared early.

Bring about one's own destruction?

Over there, Le Xia slid down from the pillar and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, although he protected his body with qi, but this kick still kicked his parried arm and hurt, and he couldn't lift it up at this time.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that this kick alone can restrain the restless youth of a bear child.

"Ahem, ahem! Uncle scum, your feet are soft and have no strength, is it because you have no money to eat, are you hungry and have no strength? ”

Hearing this, the trace of regret in Zajia's heart disappeared in an instant. turned around and strode over, since he had already shot in public, then simply have a good time, so I can give you a good long memory.

So under the surprised gaze of the middle candidates and miscellaneous soldiers, the scum of more than one meter and eight meters blocked the one-meter-two Lexia under the stone pillar and began a brutal and inhumane ravage.

"Left hook! Right hook! ”

"Hehe!"

"Nice slalom kick!"

In the square, a dark blue-haired teenager stopped his movements and looked fixedly at the beaten Le Xia.

Opposite him was a slightly shorter blonde boy, who stopped and turned to look at the blue-haired man. When he saw that scene, the blonde boy raised his legs and walked over there, and said indignantly: "It's too much, how can you bully the small with the big in the holy area, I want to ......"

"Xiao Ai!" The blue-haired boy grabbed him and shook his head, "That black-haired kid is fine, you see he copes with it very well." ”

Xiao Ai was surprised to look again, and sure enough, he found that the black-haired kid was able to block every attack, and although he struggled, he survived.

"Well done!" Xiao Ai waved his fist excitedly, and then dragged the blue-haired boy forward.

"He won't last long, Asa, let's go help him."

Not far away, behind a stone pillar, a blue-haired boy in a mask pouted disdainfully.