"Sun, Teacher Sun, what are you doing here?" Li Yao was in a hurry, and stepped forward to help Sun Biao up, but he didn't expect that the old man was like an iron cast, and he kept bending over, and he couldn't move.

Sun Biao bent over and said sternly: "School, is a place to discover and cultivate talents, although your absolute combat power is not outstanding, but you have a beast-like keen combat awareness and rich combat experience, you are a good seedling worth cultivating, but our school actually failed to dig you out of the ordinary class earlier, causing you to waste a lot of youth, this is the dereliction of duty of all our faculty and staff, so, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the whole school - I'm really sorry, Li Yao." ”

Li Yao opened his mouth wide, he really didn't know how to say it, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.

"Is this the real 'teacher'?"

Li Yao had never seen a teacher like Sun Biao, no wonder he was the one who could unearth the "Demon Sword Peng Hai"!

"And then—" Sun Biao finally straightened up, a cynical expression reappeared on his face, but a frenzied flame erupted from his eyes, "Boy, have you ever heard of the 'Federal Junior Extreme Challenge'?" ”

Li Yao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he nodded subconsciously, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Of course he had heard of it. The Federal Youth Extreme Challenge is jointly organized by the Federal Army and the nine elite joint schools, a large-scale event specially designed to discover cultivation geniuses, and is held at the same time in hundreds of competition areas across the country about two months before the college entrance examination every year, and is the oldest youth cultivation competition in the Federation.

Legend has it that each competition area will be set up as an inescapable "island", in which the military will release countless ferocious monsters, and the contestants must survive in the island for five days without defense, in addition to fighting monsters, they also have to complete a series of very difficult tasks, known as "100% simulated actual combat", absolute hellish difficulty.

Contestants must push their bodies and minds to the limit in order to stand out from the crowd of talented teenagers.

Once they win, they may be favored by the observers of the "Nine Elite Joint Schools", and they will make a decision on the spot, and they will be "recruited" to enter the Ninth National Congress, and they will not even have to participate in the college entrance examination.

Even if you are not so good, as long as you show your expertise in a certain aspect, you may also get the "reduced score admission" discount of the Nine Universities, if you can reduce it by 10 or 20 points, it is simply an instant kill of thousands of competitors!

Because of such benefits, all senior high school candidates are eager for the Extreme Challenge, sharpening their heads and wanting to participate, and Li Yao is no exception.

However, such an important competition is not something that any cat or dog can participate in.

Every year, the organizing committee of the competition will send invitations to all well-known high schools in the federation, and send a different number of "admission tickets" according to the strength of the high schools.

This year, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School got ten admission tickets!

The competition will be held forty days later, and the No. 0571 competition area to which Chixiao No. 2 Middle School belongs, including 3,000 elite students from Fuge City and thirteen nearby cities, will gather together to compete!

A month later, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School will hold a large-scale competition, and all the senior high school students are eligible to participate, and in the fairest way, the ownership of the ten admission tickets will be decided!

Seeing Li Yao's fascination expression, Sun Biao said: "Boy, I know you got into some trouble at school, but the strong are not punished in any way!" As long as you can grab an admission ticket in the whole school competition and prove your strength, Helian Lie can't do anything to you! ”

Li Yao thought for a while and asked, "There are thousands of people in the third-year high school group, and there are only ten admission tickets, that is to say, my strength must reach the top ten in the grade?" ”

Sun Biao shook his head: "There is a certain element of luck in the whole grade competition, according to the experience of previous years, if the strength reaches the top twenty in the grade, there is hope of grabbing the admission ticket." ”

Li Yao recalled that the top twenty in the grade seemed to be all cultivation geniuses with a spiritual root development degree of 65%.

His spiritual root development degree is only 58%, and just now facing Zhao Liang, who is the last in the key class and has a spiritual root development degree of 60%, he has no certainty of victory, so he can only rely on yin tricks to win.

The fight between him and Zhao Liang will definitely spread throughout the campus as soon as possible, and everyone is on guard and will not let him have another chance to succeed.

After just one month, will he be able to defeat a master with a spiritual root development degree of more than 65% in a head-on battle?

The hesitation in his heart was completely written on his face, Sun Biao smiled faintly, and said: "Boy, with your current strength, don't say that the top twenty in the whole school, even the top fifty in the whole school may not be counted, but if you receive a month of special training from me, it may not be!" ”

"What?" Li Yao's eyes shone brightly, he jumped up excitedly, and said excitedly, "Teacher Sun, are you willing to teach me by hand?" ”

The other party is a super fierce man who has discovered the demon sword Peng Hai, and he is actually willing to carry out special training for himself, tsk tsk, as long as he can cultivate to the strength of Peng Hai's little finger, it is enough for him to walk sideways in Chixiao No. 2!

Sun Biao laughed, revealing a big mouth with missing front teeth: "The old man has been stuffy in the warehouse for so many years, and his bones are about to rust, and he finally found a 'toy' that is quite interesting. But don't be too happy, the old man's special training program is not something that any cat or dog can afford, come, boy, look at the old man's hellish intensive training program. ”

Sun Biao shook his arm, and a light curtain shot out of the miniature crystal brain, and a dense cultivation plan jumped out.

"On the first day, at four o'clock in the morning, I warmed up with a 20,000-meter variable speed run."

"At a quarter past five, a group of ten squats of 500 kilograms, a total of ten sets, completed in half an hour."

"Six o'clock, breakfast, and at the same time study the military version of "The Thirteen Potentials of the War Beast" - this is specially for the cultivation of special forces in the army, removing the fancy tricks and increasing the real "Thirteen Potentials of the War Beast", which is completely different from the simplified version of the cultivation of high school students."

"Seven o'clock, a weight of 100 kilograms, a frog jump of 5,000 meters."

"Eight o'clock ......"

"At nine o'clock in the evening, the first day of special training is completed!"

"Day 2 ......"

Sun Biao smiled and said: "How about it, if you can't stand it, say it now, don't be ashamed, I think there were countless cultivation geniuses who were trained into dead dogs by the old man's special training program, and they had to quit halfway, and in the past few decades, only a few people have survived for a month!" ”

Li Yao glanced at ten lines, read them quickly, and said a little strangely: "It looks ordinary, ordinary, and nothing special......

In a dream of Nan Ke, as a "low-level miscellaneous servant of the Hundred Refining Sect", he had endured a hundred times the pain of harsh cultivation, which was real torture and destruction, it was simply a complete shattering of people, and then kneading them again, and then breaking them, and kneading them again, and so on hundreds of times, before he was upgraded from "low-level miscellaneous labor" to "iron miscellaneous labor".

Sun Biao's seemingly first-class special training program is only at the level of high school students after all, and in Li Yao's opinion, there is nothing too out of line.

"Li Yao, you are very arrogant!"

This set of hell-style special training plans has condensed Sun Biao's hard work for decades, and I don't know how many cultivation geniuses have shown shocked expressions in front of this plan, but now they are devalued by Li Yao, and looking at his calm and calm expression, he really didn't take this set of plans in his eyes.

Under Sun Biao's eyes, two sharp needles suddenly released, his face was full of wrinkles and huddled together, and his expression became extremely hideous in an instant.