Xiao Changle was very depressed, especially depressed, he came back from the first expedition from the Dragon Battalion, as a reserve, he held back his full training, others practiced eight or nine hours a day, but he practiced eighteen or nineteen hours, in addition to eating and attending classes, he spent most of his time on training, during the day in the martial arts training camp to receive Tu Wei special training, at night he practiced qigong by himself, and specially asked Tu Wei for a detailed training plan, the training ground was the latest to go, and he was the earliest, and the time to sleep every day was less than three hours, It's all about spending every bit of time trying to improve yourself.

He deeply knew that although he was a combat awakened person, there was still a certain gap between him and a qualified awakened warrior, after all, he was only fourteen years old, and he was placed on the earth, that is, at the age of the second and third years of junior high school, and his ability, body, and mind could not be compared with adults.

I have to say that he is indeed a combination of talent and hard work, and his comprehension is very good, whether it is military knowledge, fighting skills, or the use of weapons, etc., he is a little bit thorough, and even recently began to contact bowing, which is quite rare for the entire tribe, too difficult to practice, especially the traditional longbow, without three or five years of painstaking thinking, I don't want to be able to shoot accurately.

But Xiao Changle soon got started, talent is one thing, but more importantly, it depends on hard work, he is using practical actions to prove that the so-called genius is not achieved overnight or in one day, and outstanding talent is often accompanied by paranoia and hard work several times that of ordinary people!

Just three days ago, he finally reaped the reward, Fang Shaochuan, the commander of the Second Dragon Battalion, the man who was said to be closest to the leader, added to him, and transferred him directly from the martial arts training camp to the second battalion garrison class, making him officially a member of the Dragon Battalion.

However, he was just excited, but he was poured a basin of cold water on his head - he could not participate in the second expedition of the dragon camp, this was an order given by the leader himself, saying that he was too young, and he had never even participated in the hunt, he had never seen blood, and he still needed to hone for a while.

Xiao Changle's blood has already surged to his throat, just waiting to be put on armor and fight to the death, but he was ruthlessly pressed like this, he was naturally very disappointed, but he really had nowhere to complain, whether it was the second uncle Zhu Cheng, Xu Jun, Fu Kui, or even the instructor Tu Wei, they all agreed with the leader's decision, what else could he say? He could only turn his anguish and a little dissatisfaction into the motivation for penance, and he wanted to prove to the chief that although he was young, he was no worse than anyone else.

On the contrary, he was confident that through his unremitting efforts, he would be able to catch up with the vast majority of the people in the Dragon Battalion.

At that time, there will certainly be no reason for the chief not to let him go on the expedition.

Early in the morning, Xiao Changle still came to the training ground before dawn, changed his equipment, moved his body, and held a hexagonal gun in his left and right hands, and began to conduct military posture training.

When he first came into contact with this, he actually didn't think so, thinking that this was the foundation of the foundation, and everyone could easily do it, but he soon straightened his attitude, because Zhang Jing, who was only nine years old, could hold flat for nearly an hour and a half, during which he was motionless, like a statue, and he didn't find it difficult afterwards.

And when Xiao Changle tried for the first time, he only lasted more than 20 minutes, which he gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

Geniuses have always been proud, Xiao Changle is the same, he can tolerate losing to Fang Shaochuan, Chen Da, Hou Dajie and a few others, but he can't accept losing in the hands of a nine-year-old child, so he began to practice his military posture hard, and now, even if he raises the two hexagonal guns for more than two hours, he will only feel a little difficult, and the benefits can be described as extremely amazing, even Tu Wei praised him and said: With this persistence and intelligence, over time, you should be the pillar of the atrium of the army.

But all young people like to hear people affirm themselves, not to mention what the extremely stern Tu Wei said, Xiao Changle is quite complacent about this, but he is not proud, or it can also be said that he is not qualified to be proud at all, every time the supreme existence in that tribe comes to instruct him in the fighting technique, the leftovers that are casually revealed are enough to make all the young people, including him, embarrassed.

Xiao Changle originally thought that the leader was the kind of real genius, and he and the others were at most better than ordinary people, but then he heard Tu Wei say something inadvertently: If it is placed on the earth, with the leader's martial arts talent, it will only take another six or seven years, even if you look at the whole world, you will be invincible.

Xiao Changle realized that it was not that he was so bad, but that person was too perverted.

Twenty-five or sixteen years old is enough to overwhelm the world, and it is indeed not something that can be described by the word genius.

Some people may think that as a warrior and a warrior, growing up in such an era is clearly a kind of sadness, just like football is to Pele, basketball is to Jordan, NFL is to Brady, sprinting is to Usain Bolt, F1 is to Schumacher, no matter how good it is, in the end it is just a foil starlight, and there is no competition with the sun and the moon.

However, Xiao Changle doesn't think so, he doesn't have such big ambitions, and his vision is limited, he won't think about such far-reaching things, if he can be a star, he is already very satisfied, and he also believes that in order to become a real powerhouse, sufficient enterprising spirit is a must, no matter how big the gap is, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there will be along the way.

It's one thing to compete for glory, but it's another thing to be able to exude your own light and make the world look at it.

So these, there is no impact on Xiao Changle's upward heart, in addition to the worship of Liu Zhi in his heart, the most he considers is always the problem of going out with the team, at his age, he is always eager to see the wider world, and experience the excitement in it, and this strange world full of unknowns is particularly attractive to him.

Holding the hexagonal gun with both hands, Xiao Changle stood motionless for more than an hour, during which he has been constantly adjusting his breathing and vitality, this is to find the balance between his vitality and his own strength, so that he can use the simplest and most labor-saving way to complete this seemingly simple, but actually extremely detailed military posture training.

He is not proficient in the control of the vitality, sometimes too heavy, sometimes slightly light, and the mobilization is quite obscure, unlike Tu Wei and Fang Shaochuan, who have reached the point where they can be retracted and released freely - in order to do this, they first need to find that balance point, and then after a long period of use and skill, there is hope to achieve it.

And the hexagonal gun is the most effective way at present.

At this time, several low roars suddenly came from his head, Xiao Changle's ears moved, and he looked back, but saw that on the cliff behind the left, dozens of turquoise ghost fires appeared at some point, he looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be shocked, where is this ghost fire, it is clearly the eyes of dozens of beasts!

No, it's not a beast, as soon as the beast group appears, a faint fragrance wafts in the wind, which is clearly the breath of demon beasts!