"The steps are bigger, the steps are faster for Lao Tzu, I can't finish these ten laps today, don't want to eat!"

Under the scorching sun, Tonggang roared. In front of him, there was a group of weeping blood camp students carrying turtle shells and crawling on the ground like turtles.

"A bunch of waste. Just like this bear, dare to say that killing demons and killing monsters? It's almost the same as being divided and eaten by demons. Tonggang snorted coldly.

Wu Qinghong can come to the Weeping Blood Camp as an instructor, and he can naturally do it too.

After all, he is the general of Emperor Xia Wu's army, and he still has this qualification. It's just that compared to Wu Qinghong, a lifelong instructor of the Weeping Blood Battalion, he is more like a temporary worker, he can only stay in the Weeping Blood Camp for a month or two at most, and he will be transferred away at the end of the period, as for when he will become a temporary instructor of the Weeping Blood Camp next time, it depends on how well he performs on the battlefield.

Yes, that's right, in a sense, the position of instructor of the Weeping Blood Battalion is more like a commendation. If you have outstanding achievements, you will have the opportunity to be transferred, but if you are an imperial general with mediocre achievements, then don't even think about it.

In other words, this temporary worker is not something that anyone can do if they want to.

If you want to be a temporary worker, you have to make achievements.

Undoubtedly, Tonggang has performed well this time.

It's not just him, the scholars are also here, and there are Kui Ghost Tigers, but a few people are assigned to different areas and different teams, so they didn't get together. In fact, if it weren't for Bai Rufeng, who had just obtained the Martial God Crystal Nucleus, and was now in retreat, concentrating on breaking through the Grandmaster Realm, all of their five brothers might have been transferred over to take charge of the hell assessment and training of this phase of Weeping Blood students.

"That dead imp named Wang Chen is also here, right? It's a pity that I didn't get into Lao Tzu's team, otherwise...... Hmph!" As if thinking of something, Tonggang's face suddenly moved, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "I dare to call Uncle Laozi, I can't kill you!"

Tonggang, who is only 25 years old at the end of this year, is a little sad.

Being young and old has always been a pain in his heart.

The others are just that, the little ghost named Wang Chen, obviously not much younger than himself, but as soon as they met, they called him uncle directly, and after being corrected, he did not repent, instead of feeling ashamed because of the mistake, he doubted his age, which could not be 25 at all...... This kind of dead child, if you don't beat him violently, will you still keep it for the New Year?

"Instructor Tong, we've been running thirty laps now, are we still running?" a student asked him, panting and sweating profusely, interrupting Tonggang's thoughts.

Tonggang frowned and glanced at him, "What do you say?"

“...... Belch. The student didn't say anything, obediently lowered his head, carried the swarthy turtle shell behind his back, and continued to run.

"Recruit eggs. Tonggang snorted.

This area is a gravitational field. The black tortoise shell behind the student's body is also a special magnet, which can attract the gravitational field under him, producing a stronger and more terrifying gravity. The radius of the field is 50 meters, and it is about 300 meters to run a lap. 300 meters is nothing at other times, but in this case, it's torture.

In particular, the scorching sun overhead, which is also strengthened by a special field. Normal sunlight is projected and directly expanded to a hundredfold through the refraction of the overhead field. It is usually an ordinary positive sunshine, but at this moment, it is a burning copper ball torch, which is burning on the students.

It's just a matter of running fast with extra weights, enduring a mountain of pressure, and being roasted like barbecue, no wonder these students can't stand it.

This kind of running, one lap is torture, and they ran a full thirty laps.

However, this is far from the end, and if Tonggang does not stop, they cannot stop. No matter how difficult it is, you have to grit your teeth and persevere, because if you don't run, you won't have anything to eat. And on the side of the Weeping Blood Camp, rice is the same scarce and large replenishment resources, which is a natural treasure that everyone dreams of, so even if they bite their teeth, they have to insist on running.

Running with extra weights is far from a big deal.

In the Weeping Blood Camp, there is more arduous training than this.

After all, it's only the first day, and Tonggang is just trying his skills. Thinking of his future training, Kirooka smiled cruelly. Like a vicious wolf, bloodthirsty and hideous.

Just as he was about to say something, a huge roaring sound came, Tonggang frowned, followed the sound, and found that it was actually a deathmatch martial arts field not too far away, and his eyes immediately flashed: "Such a big movement, there are monster students in the top thirty of the Little Martial God List fighting?"

In the Weeping Blood Camp, the gap between instructors and trainees is actually not so obvious.

It's okay to have a hundred students outside the school, and the members of the Little Martial God List within a hundred generally have the strength of the Martial Sect threshold. If you can't beat it, you can also protect yourself. The first thirty can even kill the monsters of the martial arts sect as a martial artist, and even some of them, even their instructors have to be polite and talk to their peers. The reason is simple, they can't beat ......

The sound of the deathmatch martial arts arena can be heard even outside the deathmatch martial arts arena, and there is no doubt that this is not something that ordinary students can do.

Almost subconsciously, Tonggang thought of those monsters in the top thirty of the Little Martial God List.

I also want to say that this is which student is so boring, he doesn't go to brush up the battle points, he doesn't go to the trial tower, and he actually has the leisure to gamble with others, but his eyes narrowed, and before he could say anything, he heard the sound of explosions coming from the side of the death fight, and Tonggang was stunned.

"Damn, don't be a bunch of top 30 students making trouble, right? No, I have to take a look. ”

At the moment, regardless of the students who were crawling hard around the gravity field, he dodged and ran directly in the direction of the death arena.

Almost at the same time as him, the scholars who were training near the Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena also heard the voice, and their eyes flashed towards the Deathfight Martial Arts Arena.

There was also Kui Ghost Tiger, and there were other instructors, and in an instant, the entrance of the martial arts field was full of instructors.

"Eh, Tonggang, you're here too?"

"And scholars, do you hear a noise too?"

"Tiger, you're here too, what's the matter, don't you go to clear the beast tide?"

"Brothers, they're all here, that's just right, let's go in and have a look. I want to see which guy is so angry today. ”

They are all generals of the same system, even if they belong to different jurisdictions, they should all know each other, greet each other, nod, and chuckle, and several instructors stepped inside.

Then I heard Wang Chen's question and answer from the student who asked: "Didn't you invite the teacher's brother to have a big name?"

"Me, call me Peppa Boar. ”

Instructors: ???