In the early morning of September, the sky and the earth were bright, and there was a slight chill.

In Luolan Village, on the school grounds, a burst of immature shouts came, echoing in the sky over the entire village.

At first glance, it was a group of teenagers between six and twelve years old, about fifty people, who were now wearing coarse cloth short sleeves, tightening their waists and cuffs, and standing in a square formation to practice boxing.

At the forefront, there was a tall and majestic middle-aged man, his gaze swept over all the teenagers, and said coldly: "Stand on the pile and punch, the footsteps are rooted, and they are as steady as a mountain!"

"The spine is like a bowstring, transmitting the power of the earth through the muscles and bones to the arms, and then through your fists, strike out with all your might!"

"You, punch hard! Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Below, all the teenagers were tied to the horse, their spines were straight, their whole body muscles and bones were stretched, and they punched hard, and they were all serious.

"Left!" exclaimed the majestic man.

"Drink!" a group of teenagers waved their left fists with resolute eyes.

Although their shouts were immature, they were full of energy, and their punches were also tiger and tigery, riveting enough strength.

"Right!" shouted the majestic man again.

"Hah!"

The teenagers didn't care about wiping the sweat off their faces and necks, despite the sweat on their clothes. At this moment, they put all their energy into this morning exercise.

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The continent of Arad, since ancient times, has had endless disasters and chaos.

Whether it is the outbreak of war, the ravages of Warcraft, or the battle between the strong human beings, it is always the lowest ordinary people who suffer.

Even if there is a little peace now, people who have experienced it will keep reminding themselves that the so-called peace is just a temporary lurking crisis, and it is likely that war will break out again tomorrow, and Warcraft will strike again tonight!

Therefore, ordinary human men, in addition to cultivating hard themselves, would not spoil their juniors.

They must make the younger generations a qualified warrior when they grow up, and only then can they have some self-preservation in the midst of danger.

And this kind of thinking is instilled in every teenager since childhood, so that they can always be vigilant to themselves, only by becoming strong, can they protect themselves, protect their relatives, and get what they want in their hearts!

And this majestic middle-aged man, Lin Yue, is the instructor of Luolan Village, and he is a beginner-level swordsman.

As a beginner swordsman, and from an army background, he is well aware of the brutality of the battlefield.

Therefore, training the young man in the village, he will definitely not release the slightest bit of water, even if his son is here, and even, he will only be more severe!

What makes him happy is that his son is also very sensible, and in the past two years, he will only work harder than others.

Lin Yue's gaze swept over all the teenagers, his gaze slightly rested on the best performing teenagers, and when his gaze swept over an immature teenager in front of him, he couldn't help but flash a trace of pride in his eyes.

The immature boy, dressed in a white coarse cloth coat, looked about eight years old at a glance.

He has the same short black hair as Lin Yue, all of which are hard and straight, like the thorns of a hedgehog.

Although his face was immature and white, his eyes were clear and resolute, and at this moment, he had completely integrated into this morning exercise.

This immature young man is his Lin Yue's son, Lin Fan.

......

Unconsciously, the morning sun is rising, and wisps of mist are drifting between heaven and earth.

Lin Yue looked up at the sun, his majestic gaze swept over the teenagers, and said, "Okay, everyone rest for five minutes, little ghosts under the age of eight, you can go back to breakfast!"

"Yes, instructor!" said a dozen children with a smile on their faces, and they hurriedly stood up straight and responded, then suppressed their excitement and ran.

"Fan, do you still want morning exercises?" a blonde boy turned around and asked Lin Fan next to him softly.

"Yes Carter, you go back first. Lin Fan rejuvenated his body and began to recover his strength.

"Okay, then I'll go first. Carter grinned and ran away.

Ahead, Lin Yue watched the group of children leave, and couldn't help but shake his head, they were still too young after all, but for a child of this age, his training amount was about the same.

"Finally finished the morning exercise. A child who had just been exercising for half a month in the morning rubbed his waist and said, "My waist is about to break!"

"Me too, this morning exercise is really hard. Carter also said, "Uncle Lin is usually so good, but I didn't expect to be so strict in training, I was a little scared......"

......

However, they finally survived today.

Although they also knew ignorantly that morning exercise was for their good, children were wild and still needed a strict person to supervise, and Lin Yue was obviously very suitable to be this supervisor.

Five minutes later, Lin Yue walked back to the front of the school.

When the teenagers saw it, they immediately quieted down, and they didn't need the instructor to say anything at all, and they consciously stood in line.

Lin Yue's gaze swept over everyone, and his body naturally exuded the majesty unique to a soldier and a beginner swordsman.

"The people who stay here now have been practicing in the morning for more than two years. Lin Yue said coldly, "As you all know, every year the village accumulates a gold coin for the most talented teenagers to go to the Principality Swordsman Academy to cultivate. ”

When the teenagers heard this, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but beat their hearts faster, wanting to hear what Lin Yue said next.

And many people have already guessed about this matter in their hearts and have been preparing for it.

The Principality Swordsman Academy, that is the best swordsman academy in the Principality of Belmar.

With the gold coins of Luolan Village's annual income, in addition to daily expenses, it is only enough for one person's tuition and living expenses for one year at the Principality Swordsman Academy.

And after entering the Principality Swordsman Academy for a year, if they still want to continue cultivating in the academy, they will have to pay their own tuition. After all, Luolan Village is not a one-person Luolan Village, and other teenagers must be given the opportunity to enter the academy.

Because, once they entered the academy, they would be able to cultivate their fighting qi, and at the very least, they would become a beginner-level swordsman like Lin Yue.

And a beginner swordsman, whether he goes out on adventures or works as a tutor in the nobility, is enough to pay for his own tuition.

If you enter the reserve army and become a squad leader, you can get at least 20 gold coins per month.

Even if you don't want to go to the army to go to the battlefield, just being a guard in the nobility, you can get more than ten gold coins a month.

Just the gold coins are a great temptation for these teenagers, and that is only the side benefit of becoming a beginner swordsman.

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"However, the strongest warrior is not determined by me, but by your own strength to outperform everyone and prove it yourself. Lin Yue's gaze swept over everyone.

The teenagers all held their breath and pricked up their ears to listen to Lin Yue's next words.

"Every year on the last day of October, it's time to prove you, and now, there's only one month left!"

"Anyone who has been through it knows that every time this happens, my training doubles. Lin Yue's gaze swept over the relatively large teenagers in the east.

The group of teenagers had all experienced the competition in previous years, and at this moment they couldn't help biting their lips and clenching their fists.

They are all relatively old and know the importance of strength, and they are not willing to do nothing in their lives, they also want to become respectable swordsmen!

"Of course, I won't force everyone, and I won't look down on you if anyone doesn't want to stay. Lin Yue put his hands behind his back, his majestic gaze swept over everyone, and said, "It's just that when you grow up, you must not regret today's choice!"

Several teenagers shuddered, bit their lipes, and lowered their heads.

"Okay, if you don't want to stay, you can follow those little ghosts home for breakfast now. Lin Yue turned around, "You can leave before I turn back." ”

At this moment, the sun had jumped out of the Alvin Mountains, and the fog between heaven and earth began to dissipate.

The warm sunlight reflected Lin Yue's figure tall and majestic, and just standing there, there was a trace of indescribable majesty.

Below, some teenagers looked at each other, some with resolute eyes, and some whispered.

At the front, Lin Fan, who was only eight years old, looked at his father's back, and secretly said in his heart: "My father is an instructor, and I must be like my father, at least become a beginner swordsman!"

Lin Fan was the youngest of the teenagers who stayed, and he was still two months away from reaching the age of eight, but he did not leave with the teenagers under the age of eight before.

Lin Fan looked back, and after all, a few teenagers left.

"This year, I'm afraid we don't have any hope of getting that spot, so let's stay next year. ”

Here's what they think.

After a minute, Lin Yue turned around, his gaze swept over the remaining thirty teenagers, and deliberately stopped on Lin Fan for a moment, with a hint of approval in his eyes, and said, "Very good, you in the future will definitely be glad for today's choice!"

"The growth of a swordsman should be like a sword, it is to face difficulties and move forward, if he doesn't even have the courage to compete, then he is not worthy of becoming a swordsman at all!"

Lin Yue's majestic gaze swept over everyone: "Now, take out your ebony sword and start practicing the basic sword technique!"

All the teenagers took out the heavy ebony swords on the side of the school field and began to practice swordsmanship.

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Since he started morning training two years ago, Lin Fan has always demanded the training amount of a teenager over eight years old, no matter how cold or hot he is, he has never been absent.

Because, his father was an instructor, and he had to be better than other teenagers.

And the basic swordsmanship, he has already practiced for two years, and at this moment, facing the rising sun, the dark and heavy sword is in his hand, but it is like an extension of his arm, the muscles and bones are stretched, and the giant sword is wielded, naturally there is an indescribable beauty of power.

Lin Yue's gaze swept over all the teenagers from time to time, they were all practicing their basic swordsmanship, and occasionally if there was something not standard, Lin Yue would go up and give advice.

"This kid ......" Lin Yue looked at Lin Fan at the front and touched his chin, "The basic swordsmanship, I have been so proficient, could it be that I have inherited my swordsman talent?"

And in the rear, there were also other teenagers who followed Lin Yue's gaze and looked at Lin Fan.

"Gale, I feel that Lin Fan has the strength to compete for a place this year. A ten-year-old boy had admiration in his eyes and said, "I can't even use his basic swordsmanship." ”

"Hmph, Seris, his father is an instructor, can you compare to others?" Gale snorted with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

He was eleven years old, tall and thin, with curly brown hair and a fair face.

In his opinion, Lin Yue was Lin Fan's father, and he must have often instructed Lin Fan in private, Lin Fan was able to practice basic swordsmanship so well at the age of eight, and he must have nothing to do with his father.

However, what kind of ability is it to rely on his father, he Gale is much better than Lin Fan. Even his elder brother Galen, who was only one year older than him, was already a mid-level earth swordsman of the Principality Swordsman Academy!

And Lin Fan's father is just a beginner swordsman.

"Haha, that's natural, you're the most gifted genius in Loland Village other than Big Brother Galen!" Cyris chuckled softly.

There was pride in Gale's eyes, and he raised his head and said, "After waiting for a month, I want to see how well this Lin Fan's basic swordsmanship is practiced." ”

He was confident that with his brother Galen's guidance a few times, he would definitely be able to get a place in Luolan Village this year.

As for coming to school every day for training, it's just for the sake of my parents' face!

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At sunrise and sunset, the teenagers of Luolan Village are exercising every day like today.

Soon, a month passed.