Since the beginning of the third week, the trainees are still in full swing training.

Li Haitao was reporting his results to Huang Ying: "Teacher Huang, the quality of the students this time is quite good! ”

Huang Ying nodded: "It's hard work, it seems that this strategy is right, the more the drum sounds, the more hammer you have to put down!" ”

In fact, for some time now, he has been secretly observing and analyzing the character and ability of these students.

He found that the wild genius was unimaginably hard, barely slept once in the first week, training during the day and practicing at night.

The same is true for the second week.

Although I fall asleep tired in the middle of each practice, this persistence is still very commendable.

Heaven rewards hard work, and this kind of effort may not be visible for a while, but it will be very amazing over the years, which is equivalent to twice the cultivation time compared to others.

If it is under the same talent, maybe if you cultivate normally, you can become a soul sect at the age of twenty, but according to Yi Tian's cultivation, then how can you become a soul king.

And the higher your cultivation is when you are young, the more solid your foundation is, and the greater your progress will be later.

On the school field, everyone is practicing basic boxing and basic body methods, which are undoubtedly the most important.

Yi Tian is very serious about learning, this is his biggest problem, that is, the foundation is too poor, although he is born with divine power, his control over his own power is very low.

Yan performed well, he was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and he played with knives, guns and sticks.

As the golden generation of the Wuhun Palace, a future card-level figure, his talent and hard work naturally need not be spoken.

Ike was as steady as ever, as if he had no weaknesses.

Su Yue was the most brilliant in this round, and her first-hand pistol skills were exquisite, which made Li Haitao admire.

made Yi Tian a little suspicious that Su Yue's martial soul was a gun.

Looking at everyone, Yi Tian was a little puzzled in his heart, why are there only legends of Yan, Hu Liena, and Evil Moon in the future, but there are no traces of Ike, Zhang Xing, Su Yue and others?

It stands to reason that their strength will never be unknown.

Could it be that the few foils who represented the Wuhun Hall Academy and did not describe them in detail?

However, this point was immediately vetoed by Yi Tian, and from now on, Ike's strength is higher than Yan's.

And listening to Yan's tone, Ike is a rival of Evil Moon.

Is it possible that Ike and the others had some accidents in the future that led to their premature deaths?

Yi Tian looked away, stabilized his floating thoughts, and began to train seriously.

Military training just allows everyone to enter the role and smooth out the previous squeamishness, not really to eat fat in one go, and the later training begins to gradually decrease, and more technical knowledge is taught.

Zhang Xing held a pause in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, constantly chopping and chopping, and was practicing with Zhao Yingjie.

Zhao Yingjie was holding a pair of daggers, dodging all the way, very flexible, and it could be seen that he was the type of assassin with that skill.

Al and Zhu Zhujin are sparring.

Yan continued to pester Ike, wanting to compete with him.

However, Ike didn't pay attention to him, but came to Yi Tian's side and asked, "Do you want to have a try?" ”

This is the first time since the military training that Ike has taken the initiative to send out invitations to others.

Yan on the side jumped even more, Ike's actions showed that he was ignored, and Ike didn't regard him as an opponent at all.

Yi Tian, who was still practicing the maneuver pace, was slightly stunned, looked at Ike inexplicably, and felt a little sick in his heart, is this using him as a shield?

He looked at Ike and saw that Ike had a longbow in his hand, and there was no doubt that this guy was planning to test the bow and arrow with him!

Isn't this embarrassing for him fat tiger?

He has never touched this thing in his two lives, and when he was a child, the plastic bow and arrow that cost five cents a piece, and the kind with an arrow with a suction cup don't count.

"You better go and compete with Yan!" Yi Tian said lightly, of course he can't expose the fact that he can't do it.

"I'm not good at bows and arrows, I'm better at close combat!" Yan said coolly on the side.

Zhang Xingzheng was concentrating on practicing with Zhao Yingjie, otherwise he would follow Yan's words and start to taunt mode.

In fact, as long as Yan doesn't meet Zhang Xing, his forcing style is still very stable.

"Yi Tian, compare with him, let's cheer you on!"

"Yes, what are you afraid of him, let him know how powerful our Xingluo Campus is!"

Yi Tian hadn't spoken yet, but the classmates around him were excited, and the existence of Ike and Yan had indeed aroused everyone's competitiveness.

Yan's arrogance is certainly unpleasant, but Ike's calm arrogance is even more exciting.

But these two people really went over the hook, and except for Yi Tian, no one could get any benefits in front of these two people.

Including Zhang Xing, Yan is three years older than Zhang Xing after all, and Yan's martial soul is the Flame Lord, Zhang Xing's martial soul is a shield, a strong attack battle soul master, and a defense war soul master.

If it really starts, ten Zhang Xing may not be able to fight.

But if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and whether you are convinced or not is another matter.

Zhang Xing's theory is that I can't beat you, but I don't accept you.

"Ike, I think you better don't look for him, this person is a wild man, he can't play anything with a little bit of skill, he definitely won't accept him if you look for him to compare archery, or do you want to find him to break his wrist and try?!" Yan said cool words on the side.

Yi Tian was lying on the grass in his heart, this little cub guessed accurately, if Ike was looking for him to wrench his wrist just now, he would definitely let Ike know who his father was?!

"Why don't you compare with Su Yue? I see that he is very slippery with fists and legs, and the flower arrows must not be bad! "Yan's hatred skills have always been full.

Su Yue ignored Yan who was spitting fragrant mouths, and instead looked at Yi Tian and Ike.

However, from her point of view, Ike is definitely familiar with bows and arrows, and he is quite proficient and accurate in terms of posture and technique, which can be called textbook level.

And she can see that Ike is very good-looking, since he dares to challenge Yi Tian, it means that he is completely sure.

And Yi Tian, judging from her recent observations, although Yan is brainless in speaking, this is not wrong, Yi Tian is a wild man.

You may be able to bend your bow and shoot arrows, but if you want to win against Ike, you can't do it.

In contrast, in her observations, Ike's younger brother, the weak El, had the best archery skills except for Ike and her.

"Boss, him, we support you!" Naturally, Ike's invitation to fight attracted a lot of attention, and Zhang Xing, Zhao Yingjie and others who had previously practiced also followed.

"Yi Tian, Ike, this stinky fart, you are our boss, do you say?!"

Someone coaxed.

"Yes, Ike, you're our newborn big brother!"

"Yes, yes, him, you are our leading brother!"

……

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, and the commotion around is getting louder and louder.

Seeing this, Yi Tian only knew that he couldn't retreat, and he had to fight with Ikebi.

"Yes, how do you want to compare?!" He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, forcibly calmed down, and looked as steady as an old dog.

Ike nodded: "Ready-made targets, ten bows and arrows, see who has a high hit rate!" ”

Yi Tian glanced at the target in the distance, although he felt that it was very simple to shoot a bow and arrow, which gave him a feeling of exploding ten rings in minutes.

But reason told him that these were just the three major illusions of life!