Chapter 7: Zhang Huan's Enemy

"Sander: Overall strength, 500, overall speed, 10, comprehensive endurance, 100,000; Marksmanship level, level 4; Overall level, level 5! ”

"Sang Yan: comprehensive strength, 550, comprehensive speed, 10, comprehensive endurance, 100,000; Archery Grade, Level 5; Overall level, level 5! ”

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In the training camp of the Colonel in Spindle Valley, one hundred and eighty teenagers who participated in the refinement entered the relevant tests one after another, and the result was unexpected-a total of one hundred and thirty-seven teenagers were promoted to the level of the fourth-level warriors, and Son and Sang Yan even broke through to the fifth level in one fell swoop.

The teenagers were thrilled and cried with joy, unable to believe this fact!

If at a normal rate, it would take at least one to two years for them to be promoted to level four strength, and at least four to five years to be promoted to level five strength, but it only took one month for them to do this, which cannot but be said to be a miracle!

From the beginning of the study to now, it has been a full month, during this time, Sang Nan's requirements for them are almost harsh, every day twelve hours, eight hours for training, one hour for learning the art of war, three hours for rest, day after day, no relaxation, although they are mentally resolute, after all, they are only half-grown children, monotonous, boring and hard training, so that they feel physically and mentally exhausted, every day when they return to the barracks, they are as tired as mud, and fall asleep.

Thirty days of high-intensity training have made them strengthen at an amazing speed, but their spirit is on the verge of collapse!

Any grind will pay off, and the key is how long you can endure in the face of grind!

They persevered, and only then did they have today's breakthrough!

"Thank you, Childe!" After calming down a little, the teenagers came to Sang Nan one after another, knelt on one knee in unison, bowed their heads, and looked humble.

"You guys!" Looking at the black pressure of the head below, Sang Nan was a little at a loss, the teenagers' move was too sudden, so he couldn't hold it, and he didn't hold it.

"Get up quickly!" After struggling for a long time, Sang Nan stammered this sentence.

"Yes!" The teenagers replied in unison and stood up.

They are all people with smart hearts, and they know very well how much effort Childe has put into the training of their own people, aside from the daily on-the-spot guidance, just the decoction that they take every day should be a lot of money, otherwise Childe would not show a distressed expression next to them every time they take medicine.

Therefore, they bowed to Sang Nanxing, not only to express gratitude, but also to show their intention to serve their lives.

The atmosphere at the scene had already become extremely warm, and those teenagers who had not yet participated in the study were in high spirits, their blood was surging, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were red and focused on Sang Nan's body.

"What? That's amazing, isn't it? ”

"Brother Nan, what kind of exercise is this, people want to learn it too!"

"yes, when will it be our turn?"

"Don't make any noise, the boss will arrange it! Right, Boss? ”

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Looking at the teenagers in front of him gossiping and calling different names, Rao is Sang Nan was strong in his heart, and he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, these teenagers have received hard training since childhood, and they have developed early, one by one is tall and straight, 15-year-old Sang Yan is 1.9 meters tall, 14-year-old Sang Yun is also 1.85 meters tall, and even Sang Baixian, who is only 7 years old, is close to 1.5 meters tall.

It seems that the shortest height record in Spindle Valley, I'm afraid it will never be someone else's turn!

Now, the only thing in the valley that is shorter than himself is Maydon's silver mink!

Sang Nan looked at himself standing in the middle of the teenagers, like a flock of chickens and cranes, and sighed in his heart:

"Six years of transfiguration! But why hasn't the body changed? ”

He had been learning this set of exercises for the sixth year, and he had never felt any changes in his body except for the abnormal change in the cave.

Do you have to study for six years?

Thoughts are quickly interrupted by all sorts of noisy sounds!

Facing those eager eyes, Sang Nan's heart became extremely clear, and the teenagers felt his changes, and gradually quieted down.

"This is just a simple set of body refining methods, and next, each of you has a chance to learn!"

The teenagers couldn't hide their excitement, and Sang Nan looked calm:

"Perhaps, each of you may become a strong man on the continent in the future, but the real strong man is the strong in the heart, and the real strong man will never forget his mission and responsibility!"

"When you start to grow stronger, don't forget that your family and friends are still waiting for us to save, and the dignity and glory that the San people have sworn to defend are waiting for us to get back!"

"The loyal soul is not extinguished, and the Sang clan can continue! And you-"

"It's the spark of the San clan!"

"Loyal souls are immortal! The San will win! The teenagers were full of ambition and raised their resolute faces.

In order to ensure the learning environment of the young guards, during this time, they will stay in the cave for closed training, and the teaching tasks will be taken care of by Sang De, Sang Yan, Sang Yun and others.

Gongyehan built a simple barracks in the cave for rest, and also found a tube-like plant like bamboo to attract water from the pool to form a small pond as a daily water source.

The climate in the cave is warm and many times more comfortable than the cold outside, but Sannan believes that a comfortable environment will never give birth to great warriors, so these teenagers still have to return to the barracks in the valley after training every day.

Sannan hopes that these teenagers can grow up as soon as possible, so that they can also have more self-protection in battle.

Three days later, the people of the military alliance and the dark feather completed the quenching in the crypt space one after another, they felt the expression of the crypt space, and also understood its importance, although they were excited in their hearts, they did not show off everywhere.

Especially the members of the military alliance, they live in a cold environment all the year round, and it is a kind of physical cultivation in itself, so the quenching effect is also surprisingly good, many people have reached level six, and Wang Che has broken through to level seven, exuding a powerful aura in every move!

It's just a pity that Zhang Huan didn't break through to level eight.

He was very unwilling and wanted to quench his body again, but Mei Jingfeng refused without hesitation. Because this kind of quenching has reached the limit of normal people's tolerance, it can only be carried out once in a lifetime, if the second quenching is forcibly carried out, for the quenching person himself, it is likely to be an accident because of the heavy load.

However, according to Mei Jingfeng's speculation, even if Zhang Huan has not broken through now, he has already touched the edge of level eight, as long as the existing foundation is consolidated, it will be a matter of time before he breaks through.

Looking at Zhang Huan, who was in a somewhat dull mood, Sang Nan could understand his intention to take revenge, he never asked Zhang Huan - who was the specific enemy? But judging from some signs, it should be someone from the four major families.

"If you get your revenge, what are you going to do next?"

"If the ring does not die, I am willing to follow the son before and after the saddle and repay the great kindness!" Zhang Huan replied solemnly.

"Now can you tell me who the enemy really is?" Sang Nan asked naturally, he didn't want to deliberately evoke Zhang Huan's memories.

"It's Jin Tianyun!" Zhang Huan said hatefully.

"Is that him?" The answer was a little unexpected, according to Sang Nan's understanding, Jin Tianyun was only in his early twenties this year, and he was just a child ten years ago, so how could he have a deep enmity with Zhang Huan.

Sang Nan's question was not spoken, as long as he believed in Zhang Huan, it was enough.

As for Jin Tianyun, it is inevitable that he will fight with him after all, if it is really him, it will save him some trouble, and for Zhang Huan, it is a matter of concern.

Because of Zhang Huan, Jin Tianyun was on Sang Nan's must-kill list.

"Then I promise you, we will soon be able to take revenge!" Sang Nan's expression was relaxed, and he gave a reassuring look.

"Ring swears to follow!"