With the shaking of the mountains, the mountains roared with a tsunami.

Under the gaze of all the freshmen in the remaining nine classes, the students of the first class encountered the first baptism of the Divine Martial Academy.

From Li Mingyang, the baptism of blood.

One hundred students, five minutes of time.

After five minutes, no one was able to stand up.

Of course, that Gong Yunfeng and Li Mingyang gave special treatment, and now their eyes are straight, and their trembling arms and legs are not neat.

Finish the day.

The autumn wind was bleak, and a chill hit, and all the freshmen of the Divine Martial Academy felt a chill in their hearts inexplicably.

Li Mingyang stood up and clapped his hands.

"I'm not interested in the squad leader at all, but ...... I don't want to waste time dealing with waves of challenges, so I just finished it all at once today, and no one should have any opinions in the future, right?"

"I didn't ...... Without. ”

"Good. ”

Luo Tie showed a slight smile on his face, and immediately said coldly: "Okay, since you have all accepted my arrangement, then the special training for freshmen will begin!"

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo...... Won't you let us take a break?"

"Take a break! Bear a weight of 1,000 kilograms! Give me a squat and jump ten laps around the entire martial arts arena!"

“...... Teacher, no, this really hurts the body!"

"Li Mingyang!"

"Here!"

“...... I'm squatting, I'm squatting!"

Li Mingyang: "...... how I have an executioner feeling. ”

After squatting and jumping ten laps with a weight of 1,000 kilograms, he wore an iron fist and bombarded the statue cast by cold iron a thousand times!

Then, it's time to run 10 kilometers with a weight on your legs!

This was followed by an hour of fighting.

Then, there was the coercion and beating from the real martial artist Luo Tie......

After such a day, it was as if all the students were walking back and forth in hell.

It's miserable, it's miserable.

Among the more than 100 people who were able to persevere to the end, there were less than ten people.

"Luo ...... Teacher Luo, tomorrow, can you give us a little rest?"

Luo Tie sneered: "Don't ask, asking is to increase your efforts!"

“......”

When Li Mingyang returned to the dormitory, his strange roommate had not returned.

It wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock that he dragged his body back and moved back with a lingering breath.

"I'm...... I thought my dad had gone to great lengths to get me here because he loved me, but now it seems like I'm probably not my own......"

"Li Mingyang, you ...... Do you feel the same way?"

Li Mingyang crossed his legs and plucked out his ears and read a book: "Huh, what did you say?"

“...... I didn't say anything. ”

The next day.

Far from alleviating the difficulty, the special training has increased its intensity, as Luo Tie said.

At the end of this day, there were only twenty new students in the entire Divine Martial Academy, who were able to hold on to all of them.

And Li Mingyang's first class is the only one left with him.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that other people were beaten by him.

By the third day.

In the end, only six people remained.

On the fourth day, only three people remained.

On the fifth day, only Li Mingyang himself was left.

The instructors of the ten freshman classes watched all this with satisfaction.

To put it bluntly, this so-called special training is to give all the new students a dismount, let them know that no matter where you were before, how radiant you were, when you arrived at the Divine Martial Academy, you had to guard against arrogance and rashness, and start from scratch!

The purpose of special training is to let everyone be trained to the limit, give up, and then reduce the intensity and return to the training intensity suitable for the vast majority of people.

This purpose is now only a little bit away from success.

Only Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang is still insisting, and he has no intention of giving up at all.

"Luo Tie, what's the matter with you, how can there still be students who can stand up? Could it be that your iron Arhat's heart has softened?"

Luo Tie couldn't help but laugh and cry: "My strength this year is already the highest in years, this guy ...... It really seems to be a little different!"

"But don't worry, tomorrow, I will definitely increase my strength to the limit and completely scrap him!"

This is a tug-of-war between all the mentors of the Divine Martial Academy, and the new students.

And on the new side, now only Li Mingyang is left.

Of course, he had no idea what this special training was all about.

It's just a mechanical task to complete the day.

Day 6.

The weight of the weight-bearing squat jump has reached a monstrous 10,000 kg!

And the difficulty of the rest of the special training is also increased tenfold!

Under such terrifying pressure, even some true martial artists felt a chill.

However, Li Mingyang......

I still completed all the training tasks easily and returned to the dormitory with a calm face.

"Lao Luo, you ......"

"Tomorrow by sure!"

Day 7.

The weight reached 15,000 kg!

Li Mingyang learned to exchange points for the qualification to borrow books in the Tower of Babel, and looked at the books while squatting and jumping......

Day 8.

The weight reached 20,000 kg.

Li Mingyang has used the day and night to read a full twenty books, all of which are the secret books of divine skills and body refining methods that the martial gods have collected from all over the world.

He integrated all of these into his Great Yan Qiankun Technique, and the speed at which his strength increased was a thousand miles a day, and the rest of his move skills were improving rapidly.

Day 9......

The weight has skyrocketed to 30,000 kilograms!

More than a thousand freshmen of the Divine Martial Academy, and more than a dozen highly respected martial arts academy instructors, all gave up other jobs and stared intently at Li Mingyang's special training.

Bang! Bang!

The ground of the martial arts arena cast by the tough spirit stone, every step of Li Mingyang's 30,000-kilogram squatting and jumping vibrated violently, and the stone slab under his feet broke inch by inch, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

"Li Mingyang, come on!"

As long as Li Mingyang lasts one more day, all the freshmen can have an extra day off......

This made the entire freshmen of the Divine Martial Academy unite as one, and even those classmates who had been beaten by Li Mingyang forgot their hatred, and only hoped that he would be able to survive one more day, one more day......

And those mentors are itching with hatred.

"The old routine of the Divine Martial Academy for so many years, how many fine traditions have been continued, should it be destroyed by such a new student?!"

Among them, Luo Tie's pressure is naturally very large.

He thought he had exhausted himself, and the weight he added every day made his heart tremble.

After all, what they were dealing with was only the freshmen of the Divine Martial Academy......

It is a new student who is far from becoming a true martial artist, how can such a weight be able to withstand it?

If someone really dies, he can't afford it!

However, Li Mingyang's performance the next day slapped him in the face again and again.

He could only jump back and forth before prudence and boldness, trying to find that final balance.

On the tenth day.

Li Mingyang has almost read the books on the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

With 10 points a day, he has already consumed almost 100 points.

And Luo Tie finally couldn't sit still.

He decided to visit the student in person and talk about life with this difficult student.

Li Mingyang: "...... Teacher Luo, I can't practice yet, I'm still waiting for you to give an order!"

"Why are you in a hurry!

“......”