The underfoot is replaced with a special composite floor. The same light shrouded Mu Fan's radius of ten meters, and it was still dark all around, Mu Fan's eyes flashed red, and through the ability of neurons to synchronize night vision, it was so thick that he couldn't see the edge!

The heart is awe-inspiring, the world is always so full of awe.

"It's early." A deep tone came from behind him.

Mu Fan was frightened, he had already been on guard in advance, and he still couldn't feel his presence.

The fighter in the shadows seemed to know what Mu Fan was thinking, and said again: "Don't be nervous, yesterday was a greeting ceremony, and today we officially started training." ”

Mu Fan turned around at this time, his eyes glared hard, staring at the darkness in front of him.

There was only a dark shadow there, and it didn't go under the central light source.

"Funny little one, do you want to see me clearly?" The man seemed to be amused by the young man's actions in front of him, and there was a hint of amusement in his tone.

"I can't see clearly." Mu Fan replied honestly.

Two dark streaks of green, suddenly appeared in the darkness, and they were eyes!! At this time, he quietly looked at Mu Fan's direction.

The figure of the fighter gradually appeared and stared, although it was in the same black fog, but Mu Fan was able to use his ability to clearly see the outline of the fighter's whole body this time, except for the face! The face hidden under the cloak still had only two faint shades of green.

The wide and somewhat worn cloak shrouded the whole body, which was incompatible with the character shape that Mu Fan saw in the PO battle network, and at this distance, it could be noticed that the rough fabric was a little thick, and there were faint traces of sword cuts on it, and small cracks that were not uneven.

The hands hung down on the sides, covered with metal hand armor, and the right hand was holding a metal short stick, at this moment, it seemed that the martial arts instructor had deliberately appeared, Mu Fan could clearly see that the two ends of the short stick were extremely thick, and the complicated metal texture was wrapped in a light green glow, no, there were also backs of hands on both sides, but the color was even darker, and the rest of the other parts were hidden under the tattered cloak.

The fighter just stood there naturally, and a sense of vicissitudes mixed with history and iron blood came to him, Mu Fan looked at the person in front of him, as if he was facing a martial arts master who came across time and space.

Shock! The first person who put so much pressure on Mu Fan is still a virtual character in the PO battle network!

It's extremely real, is this really arranged for him by black? No matter the tone or the conversation, he was taken away by him.

"Gladiator instructor is good." Mu Fan didn't think about anything else, lowered his head and greeted respectfully.

"Good." The person in front of him spoke, his voice low and hoarse, but the penetrating power was like a knife carving, straight into people's hearts.

"You are very weak," the person in front of him set the tone as soon as he spoke, ignoring Mu Fan's unconvinced eyes, "I can also beat you to death a thousand times with one stick, do you believe it or not?" ”

Mu Fan, who was about to refute, was speechless, he believed it! But he was still not convinced.

Seeing the expression on Mu Fan's face, the two faint greens flickered, and he spoke again in a low tone, "It's a good thing to be self-motivated." ”

The figure paced around with his hands in his hands, but the voice was accurate to his ears, "The gap between you and me, from today onwards, you will gradually understand." But," the tone was slightly emphasized, "from today onwards, as long as you can persevere, I will make you stronger and stronger, until, you surpass me......"

"Still have questions?" The figure turned again, and the dark green eyes looked at Mu Fan.

"Nope." Mu Fan is not a person who likes nonsense.

"Very good, then start the first training today, I will teach you 2 hours a day in the future, this is the virtual world, I can only teach you skills, all kinds of skills... But if you can't keep up with the intensity of your muscle training in reality, then you're all talking. The short stick in the fighter's right hand suddenly spun vertically in the palm of his hand, not fast, but extremely steady, and Mu Fan noticed that his metal-wrapped fingers barely moved.

"However, you're not in the right state at the moment." The fighter suddenly struck out with his right hand like lightning, at least ten times faster than the rubber bullet in the gravity chamber, and he didn't even see the afterimage, and the field of vision had been replaced by a heavy short stick, and the metal short stick reached the middle of the eyebrow, and it was pasted a little bit forward.

Holding back the throbbing and discomfort of the flesh in his eyebrows, Mu Fan didn't regard the person in front of him as a virtual character at all, and lowered his eyes respectfully, "I've been confused in my heart since yesterday." ”

"Say." One simple word.

"I'm thinking about something, ask the instructor for advice."

"Yes." The fighter is noncommittal.

"I'm a sparring partner, I can only be beaten, I can't fight back." Mu Fan's bright eyes looked at the instructor in front of him, "But I want to stand up for my friends." ”

"Hehe" As if hearing something funny, the fighter's deep voice pierced through the black curtain, "That's it, that's it, until you don't have the corresponding strength, everything is empty talk." ”

"So you're anxious, anxious about what to do after you make a move?" Like a wise elder, a fighter has seen through the truth.

"Kill it?" The fighter asks himself, "Funny! ”

"I ask you, what is a strong man?"

After all, Mu Fan was only a 17-year-old boy, and he didn't understand the meaning of the fighter's words too much at this time.

"You must know Hei, I know what your relationship is, so Hei please me and teach you."

Mu Fan finally had someone to confide in the words he was holding in his heart at this time, "I want to become stronger, there has never been a day when I am so motivated as now, please ask the instructor for guidance!" ”

"Can you beat it?" The fighter suddenly threw a question lightly.

"Yes!" Mu Fan said categorically! He had a general judgment of the other party's strength in his heart.

"Then go, but you have to bear with it!! You are a sparring partner!! Then let him fight, but until he obeys!! Use your brain more. His left hand pointed to his forehead, and at the same time he was laughing at Mu Fan's weakness.

"Until you don't have the strength to live, everything is empty talk! The strong are not only crushed with muscles, but also the embodiment of the will at the spiritual level!! ”

"Of course, if you really can't hold it, just fight back, and if you can't fight back, then you're really disappointing me."

Mu Fan's face flushed, and his eyes widened, "I can hold on!" ”

"Then go!!"

Mu Fan's heart was instantly connected! Then go!! All the previous irritability was abandoned.

Suddenly, Mu Fan's wristband ticked, indicating that someone was calling in reality.

Mu Fan must be here in his heart! Looking up at the Gladiator Instructor, "I need to go offline, Instructor." ”

The dark green eyes looked at Mu Fan for a while, and the fighter turned his back and disappeared into the black mist.

"Go ahead, don't let me down."

……

As soon as Mu Fan took off his helmet, he heard the liaison in the room ringing non-stop, repeating the voice reminder constantly, "Sparring partner Mu Fan, please answer quickly." ”

"I'm Mu Fan, please speak."

"Come to the fourth floor."

"Good!"

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PS: Thank you for the generous reward of the book friend "Poetic and Picturesque, Ren Xiaowei"!

Due to the need to prepare for next week's recommendation, it will be temporarily adjusted to one watch today, two changes tomorrow, and three changes the day after tomorrow. Please be calm and have an interesting event today.

(A small question in this chapter, who is the prototype of the martial arts instructor?)

Hahahaha, I'm so bad that the answer is hard to find, but I did it because I knew you couldn't hit me, that ...... Put down your fists, we're still pot friends.

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