"Drink!"

As he exhaled, Vince turned his back to Jason and placed his arms on his shoulders.

Then, exert your strength again.

Crunch!

There was a thud on Vince's joints from the sudden force.

In just an instant, the young knight's cheeks flushed, sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his teeth were even more important.

But, it's useless!

Jason just stood there, motionless, as steady as a mountain.

The young knight did not give up and worked hard again.

But Jason still didn't fall.

After three times in a row, the young knight gave up, and he let go of Jason's arm and looked at Jason.

"Excellency Jason, your strength is stronger than it seems."

With a hearty smile on his face, the young knight calmly conceded defeat.

Then, he walked outside the circle.

"I'm coming!"

As soon as the young knight walked out, a young man with a slightly 'thin' figure jumped into the circle.

Such a 'thinness' is just compared to the people around him, compared to ordinary people, the other party is still strong, and the speed is very fast.

After Jason nodded and signaled that he could start, the other party rushed directly to Jason.

Then, just as he was about to approach Jason, the whole person suddenly disappeared!

It's not that it disappeared where it was.

Instead, it disappeared from Jason's view.

"Special tricks?"

Jason's eyes lit up.

Why did he use this more laborious way to discern the members of the 'Unyielding Copper'.

Isn't it just to see and learn more [hand-to-hand combat] skills?

Therefore, the sudden disappearance in front of his eyes did not surprise Jason, but was full of surprises.

The next moment, a palm reached out from behind him and grabbed Jason's shoulder.

But just as he was about to touch Jason's shoulder, he was dodged by Jason.

The absence of the opponent in the eyes does not mean that it is impossible to determine where the opponent is.

Jason's normal perception is nearly seven times that of a normal person, enough for him to replace his vision with hearing.

Nine out of ten caught it and failed, which made the young man stunned.

He had practiced this trick countless times.

When facing other opponents, it is a trial and error.

But this time......

Syllable!

Just when the young man was stunned, Jason tapped the other man's shoulder with his palm.

Suddenly, the young man's face turned red.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been distracted."

With the most systematic teaching, young people naturally know what happens when their minds wander in battle.

Although the battle in front of us is just a drill similar to that in the camp, it should not be.

is not only irresponsible for yourself, but also disrespectful to the strong in front of you.

The young man with a flushed face subconsciously looked at the old instructor outside the circle.

"Go back and run a hundred laps around the camp!"

"Double your training volume for the next 10 weeks!"

The old instructor said solemnly.

"Yes, Instructor."

The young man nodded equally solemnly, and then, bowing to Jason in a more serious manner, once again expressing his apologies, then jumped out of the circle.

"I'm coming!"

A third man walked in.

Unlike the young people before him, this is a middle-aged warrior.

The strong body makes the sports vest with excellent elasticity feel like it is about to be blown up.

Not only is it strong, but in Jason's perception, the other party's aura is also the strongest except for the old instructor present.

"Shall we start?"

The other party asked.

After Jason was a little bit, the other party did not shoot immediately, but jumped on the spot several times, as if warming up, before opening his mouth and saying, "I'm going to attack." ”

Call!

The words fell, and a punch was struck.

The fist wind was cold, blowing around.

This punch has the power to match the opponent's strong, bear-like body.

However, what Jason cares about the most is the opponent's boxing path.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

In order to strike faster and more effectively, it is the choice of most people to burst out of a straight line attack with maximum strength.

And the person in front of him, the fist is with a trace of arc.

Very subtle arcs.

Jason can be sure that if he punches straight out with the same force, he can 'easily' press down or push his fist away according to the opponent's punch path and the swing of his body.

Of course, what Jason cares about the most is the other party's tiptoes.

When the body moves, the opponent's toes can easily attack the knees of his legs.

What's even more terrifying is that the other hand's hand is showing a 'convex' posture.

The angle bulge resembles a fist, but the thumb is buckled on the nail cover of the middle and index fingers, causing the second joint of the middle and index fingers to bulge.

Break the face with a point!

With a violent blow, with the strength of the opponent, it is enough to break anyone's bones and tendons, and crack their internal organs.

Three moves in one move!

Not only fierce, but also flexible!

Even if the opponent dodges the first blow, the subsequent attacks will put the opponent in a bitter fight.

The master-level [hand-to-hand combat] made Jason think of these for a moment.

Then, instinctively, he stood on his side, then jumped forward, raising his forearm as a shield with his right hand, his big arm as a support, and the tip of his elbow as a spear!

Call!

A louder and sharper sound of breaking through the air sounded louder than the opponent.

The middle-aged man looked at the tip of the elbow that burst into front of him instantly, and felt a tingling pain in his face, without any hesitation, he stood on tiptoe and connected the points, and his body retreated again and again, attacking the front hand, arranging the back hand of the back move, with an arc of punches, and began to hit the tip of the elbow that was close at hand.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of continuous blows rang out, but the tip of Jason's elbow did not change at all.

On the contrary, the fist began to become red and swollen.

Hard!

It's harder than you think!

It's like a steel plate!

No!

It's harder than ordinary steel plates!

The middle-aged man thought and retreated again.

He didn't want to be hit by an elbow like that.

If you take a beat, you won't be able to get out of bed for at least a week.

It was an important moment, and he didn't want to miss it.

"I throw in the towel!"

The middle-aged man jumped out of the circle and shouted loudly.

Jason's elbow hit stopped instantly.

"It's not the right day."

"Can we still practice against each other after that?"

The middle-aged man asked, with anticipation in his eyes.

Very pure, without any impurities.

It's just for sparring.

Instead of resentment or jealousy.

"Of course!"

Jason nodded without hesitation.

For the invitation of the fighters, he will not refuse.

The middle-aged man obviously had a considerable reputation among this group of fighters, and after seeing the middle-aged man lose, the surrounding fighters hesitated for a while, but immediately, they challenged Jason again.

Lose, not terrible.

It is not a shame to lose to someone who is stronger than yourself.

The scary thing is that they are afraid of losing, but they do not dare to fight.

This is the most unbearable for a true warrior.

"Lord Jason, please advise!"

"Excellency Jason, I throw in the towel!"

……

The old instructor looked at this scene with a smile on his face, this was the scene he wanted to see the most.

The older pass on their experience, the younger ones catch up, and so on, and so on.

This is the most important inheritance of 'Copper Unyielding'.

"Instructor, will Jason be able to join Copper Unyielding?"

The middle-aged man who had fought against Jason before walked up to the old instructor and asked bluntly.

"Jason is the 'Night Watchman.'"

The old instructor sighed.

"Night's watchman?"

"Can't a night watchman be a warrior?"

"You see Jason, he's a real fighter."

The middle-aged man pointed to Jason, who was fighting with the young people in the circle, and his tone was anxious.

"Jock, I also want Jason to be a member of Copper Unyielding."

"However, the honor of 'Unyielding Copper' does not allow me to do so."

The old instructor sighed again.

The eyes of middle-aged people are also full of helplessness.

How he wanted to get up every morning and run with Jason against the rising sun, sweating like rain, fist to fist clashing, long swords clanging, armor rattling...... That's the kind of scene that's the best.

Unfortunately, no.

Jock looked at Jason and stopped talking.

The battle with the Thirty Men of the Unyielding Bronze ended just before the sun set.

Jason took off his mask with a smile on his face.

Although there is no option to directly become an additional mastery, the fight with these fighters has given him a new idea about [hand-to-hand combat].

"Hand skills, foot skills, dodge skills, and some special secret techniques!"

Jason reminisced about the previous scene.

Except for the middle-aged man named Jock who impressed him.

There were also a few fighters that he remembered vividly.

All of these fighters use special techniques.

Among them, ignoring joint locks and jumping attacks are the most important for Jason.

The former changes, strange and sudden.

Because, no one can think of a direct abduction attack of the forearm under the limitation of the joint.

Latter?

Jason loves this relentless way of fighting.

Jumped up and slammed down like thunder.

Jason stood there thinking.

He didn't notice that the 'Unyielding Copper' warriors who had just finished training with him were looking at him with shocked eyes.

Won't Lord Jason get tired?

Aren't you tired?

Admiration once again appeared in the eyes of several young warriors who were gasping for breath.

Sure enough, we're still too far away!

The young warriors thought.

Again, this is what all the other fighters think.

Unconsciously, the warriors gathered around Jason, sitting or standing, or lighting a fire.

The strong have their own followers.

Everything was done quietly.

By the time Jason came to his senses, five fires had been lit in front of him.

Each one has a huge pot on top.

A rich aroma is coming from the pot.

"Taste it, Lord Jason."

Vince handed Jason a bowl the size of a watermelon.

You're welcome, Jason took the bowl and tilted his neck.

The bowl was liquid, but it was very thick, with a faint milky flavor and a hint of herbs, but it was not bitter, but sweet.

This made Jason have a big appetite.

One, two, three.

When Jason picked up the fifth bowl, the surrounding 'Unyielding' warriors were silent, they looked at Jason in a daze, and then, looking at the 'pre-war meal' that they couldn't eat even half or two-thirds of it, they couldn't help but be extremely ashamed.

For warriors, they are strong when they can eat!

When you're full, practice, sleep when you're done, sleep and eat!

That's a full day for a fighter.

Naturally, the most important thing is to start with eating.

No wonder Lord Jason is so powerful!

The warriors couldn't help but think, and then, picking up a bowl the size of a watermelon, they began to eat it.

Warriors, never admit defeat.

If you can't even eat, how can you follow in the footsteps of Lord Jason?

Originally, there was a camp where there was soft laughter, but suddenly, only the sound of gobbling was left.

And Jason put down his job.

Not full, but none.

"Go boil two more pots."

The old instructor commanded Jock.

"Thank you."

"Won't it affect you?"

Jason turned his head and thanked the old instructor, the kind that meant it sincerely.

At the same time, an apology was expressed.

Jason knows how much he's eating.

He didn't want to influence others because of himself.

"Being able to eat is the talent of a warrior."

"And Jason, you're a born warrior."

"'Copper Indomitable' is the home of every warrior, so ...... Eat as much as you want! ”

"I brought enough 'pre-war meals.'"

The old instructor smiled and patted Jason on the shoulder.

This made Jason completely relieved, and then, smelling the huge iron pot that was smelling the fragrance again, he walked straight over.

It is extremely easy to cook, and after five minutes, the 'pre-war meal' is already thoroughly cooked.

Didn't use the bowl anymore.

Jason plucked an iron pot half a man tall from the campfire, which looked like a large water tank, and poured it into his mouth.

"Be careful, ...... hot"

Jock reminded Jason, but before he could finish speaking, he froze.

Knock, knock.

With the sound of swallowing, the 'pre-war meal' of the iron pot diminished at a rate visible to the naked eye.

With just ten breaths, the 'pre-war meal' that was enough for six fighters to feed was at the bottom.

"What did you say?"

Jason wiped his mouth and turned to look at Jock.

"No, nothing."

Jock shook his head stupidly.

Then, Jason was seen carrying the second cauldron.

Knock, knock.

Repeat the previous scene.

And this time, it's not just Jock who is stupid, everyone around him is stupid.

"This—this is a natural warrior!"

The old instructor said with a twinkle in his eyes.

The others nodded involuntarily.

"Cook two more, not three pots."

The old instructor commanded Jock.

Soon, however, iron pots were once again erected on all five campfires.

Because, Jason's swallowing speed did not slow down at all.

The 'pre-war meal' for a total of thirty-five people was quickly swept away by Jason.

And that number is still rising.

Forty, fifty, sixty!

The warriors in the camp had already stopped everything, just looked at Jason, silently calculating how much Jason could eat.

At first, they were still thinking about how to get to Jason's level.

But when Jason got to the sixtieth serving, the warriors despaired.

The gap is too big!

Can't catch up at all!

When this number exceeded seventy, those middle-aged soldiers also lamented the ruthlessness of the years.

Young is good!

And when this number broke through to eighty, several of the most powerful fighters, including Jock, showed admiration.

Jason must be a target they can't catch up with.

At this value, after entering ninety, the old instructor also sighed.

He's lamenting Jason's talent.

I also sighed that I could lose weight on the way back.

The 'pre-war meal' is running out.

What's more, he hasn't eaten yet.

"This talent is really terrifying!"

After watching Jason eat the hundredth portion of the 'pre-war meal', the old instructor muttered to himself

Then a thought came to the old instructor's heart.

Is the reason why 'Night Watchman' is not famous because he was eaten poor by Jason and therefore has no ability to develop?

Then, the old instructor threw this not-so-good idea out of his mind.

How can an organization be eaten poor!

With such a firm thought, the old instructor looked at Jason, who touched his mouth.

"Jason, you're the most gifted warrior I've ever seen!"

The old instructor praised.

What does being able to eat have to do with warrior talent?

Jason was puzzled, but he responded.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Jason said.

"Have you eaten enough?"

The old instructor asked.

"There may be a fight in a while, and fifty percent full is just right."

Jason said politely.

Ever since he awakened the talent of the Predator, Jason has felt that his stomach is like a bottomless pit like a dimensional space, and if the ground under his feet can be eaten, he can eat the entire ground.

As for satiety?

Jason didn't know either.

He never felt 'full'.

Not a single bit.

He's just a rough estimate.

And in order to thank the old instructor, he deliberately increased the value of 'full'.

"Fifty percent?!"

The old instructor looked at Jason, shock flashing in his eyes.

Then, it immediately became gloomy.

"If you can join Bronze Unyielding, I will definitely train you to become the greatest warrior of all time!"

"It's a pity ......"

The old instructor shook his head and sighed.

The surrounding warriors nodded approvingly.

But at this moment, a shrill voice sounded-

"The greatest warrior?"

"But it's just a big rice bucket!"