Zhao Li's words seemed a bit of a scoundrel, but it made Principal Zai have no way to say more. There are indeed some problems with the training methods before the genius school, and it is not an exaggeration for Zhao Li to say so.

"Don't hurt too much, or I'll make you very sad." In the final analysis, the principal still felt sorry for his students, so he still nodded at Zhao Li without a trace and asked him to pay attention to the method.

"I'm measured." Zhao Li smiled: "When I first went to the edge planet, I directly broke the limbs of a few disobedient guys, and only took off their joints, which is already very face-saving." ”

The headmaster shook his head, looked at it for a moment, and left the training room with his hands behind his back. Zhao Li quickly sat down next to Colqina during the period of everyone's diagnosis and treatment, and quickly began to mobilize basic physical fitness techniques to take the opportunity to recover. In this battle just now, he was unprecedentedly tired, and the loss of true qi was also unprecedented, and Zhao Li's ability to survive until now was due to the basic physical fitness technique.

However, there is no time for deep meditation practice right now, those people have damaged joints, and as long as they are simply connected, they can quickly recover their combat effectiveness, as long as they are careful not to hurt the same part again. Zhao Li didn't know what full credits meant, but he knew that those boys seemed to be a little desperate. Coupled with Zhao Li's unceremonious blow just now, presumably those people will soon put down their shelves, and maybe someone will take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Sure enough, as Zhao Li expected, many students had already begun to stare at Zhao Li's side while the doctor was still in the process of diagnosis and treatment, and their eyes were very unfriendly. When the limbs were already able to move freely, almost a dozen people jumped up quickly and ran to Zhao Li's side.

Although we don't have much actual combat training, it doesn't mean that the students don't have vision. Zhao Li persisted for so long, and finally added a sentence that almost told everyone that he couldn't hold on anymore, and no one thought that this was an opportunity, and all the people cultivated in the genius school that day were elm pimples.

Unfortunately, there is always a gap between reality and imagination. More than a dozen students thought that after such a long period of attrition, Zhao Li was consumed by more than 200 people in turn, and now it was impossible for him to have the strength to fight back, and even whether he could stand up was two words. But Zhao Li stood up before they were happy to pick up the bargain.

"The mind is very good, not enough, not careful enough." Zhao Li gave these dozen or so students such an evaluation, and then quickly shot and threw them back to the doctor. The dozen or so people had to be treated again. Zhao Li looked at their sad expressions, and threw down a sentence with a smile: "Keep up the good work." ”

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Li was encouraging them to act like this, Zhao Li pressed his hands before the other group of people made a move, signaling that he had something to say.

"The configuration of actual combat, a company of two hundred people, the standard equipment is three medical soldiers." Zhao Li looked at the many doctors and said his request: "So, since it is actual combat training, then, everything starts from actual combat." From now on, the number of full-time doctors will be reduced to thirty, which is ten times that of an ordinary company, and if you can't get used to it, then you will automatically withdraw from this course! ”

The few instructors around him may have been sent by the principal to assist Zhao Li. As soon as his voice fell, several instructors immediately began to act, and after communicating with the people in the medical team, the doctors on the scene quickly left a large number, no more, no less, just according to Zhao Li's request, leaving thirty.

The students looked at each other and understood what Zhao Li meant. One-on-one therapy, the more efficient it is, the faster it will take for them to return to the ring. Speaking of which, it was Zhao Li's own convenience that made it more difficult for these people.

Zhao Li's rest time was not long, only less than half an hour. However, this was enough for Zhao Li to run the basic fitness technique for nine weeks. In nine weeks, Zhao Li's internal force consumption has recovered about ninety percent, and it is no longer difficult to take care of these people.

On the first day, the trainees were very shocked to find that this young major general instructor named Zhao Li was like a machine that didn't know how to get tired, no matter how they tried to attack in turn, they always couldn't break through Zhao Li's defenses. And Zhao Li also lived up to the name of his instructor, after putting everyone down solidly, he would always tell them something new to facilitate their more effective attack.

Attack after attack and setbacks again and again became the main tone of the first day of the actual combat training session. Each person was put in at least thirteen or fourteen times, and at least three times with the treating doctor. Although it was actual combat training, Zhao Li was still very measured, just removing the joints and making them lose their combat effectiveness, and professional doctors would be able to treat them quickly.

And Zhao Li himself, since he joined the army, he experienced the most tiring almost non-stop combat training session, and the true qi of the whole body almost did not have a time to fully recover, and the best one was interrupted for forty minutes.

The trainees are being trained, and in fact, Zhao Li himself is also being trained, but few people can see it. Zhao Li himself understands that so many high-level sparring opportunities are rare, so until he is too tired to persevere, he will not let the students completely lose their combat effectiveness in the normal process of hands-on. It's only when you can't hold on to it that you use your staggered hand to win yourself dozens of minutes of rest.

The drastic reduction in the number of military doctors has also made the attacks of the cadets more efficient. Everyone knew that they would line up for treatment after being injured, so they were careful to protect themselves from being injured easily, which also gave Zhao Li a great opportunity to get a little respite from the siege of everyone.

Of course, the necessary guidance is still needed, and if you have the idea of preserving your strength from the beginning, then you will not be able to attack 100% with all your strength in battle, which is a big taboo on the battlefield. Either it is a perfunctory plan, or it is to show the spirit of a lion fighting a rabbit and go all out, and there is no room for some false thoughts.

By the end of the day, Zhao Li would even be constantly disturbed by people when he was eating and drinking. However, Zhao Li had expected that under the training of those madmen in the prison, the problem of eating and drinking would be completely solved in less than three minutes, leaving only a group of students who were planning to sneak attack standing in place dumbfounded, as if they had not yet figured out why people could eat so quickly.

In one day, Zhao Li was not untouched, to be honest, Zhao Li was attacked by a lot. It's just that under his deliberate defense and dodging, what can attack him is only the shoulders, buttocks, thighs and other places with strong resistance to blows. But even so, after taking so many hits, Zhao Li couldn't help but feel very sore when the day was over, and there was even a trace of bruises in those places that had been hit many times.

However, this did not prevent Zhao Li from still appearing in front of the principal with a hundred times more energy. The principal was not surprised that Zhao Li was able to hold out for a full day. Seeing Zhao Li, he just nodded and said, "It's a little better than I imagined." "Nothing else, no more.

The guidance that Zhao Li was looking forward to was not a battle that would allow Zhao Li to further comprehend that state. On the contrary, the principal seemed to be recovering the field for his students, and the strength and skills that burst out were no longer fighting with Zhao Liping, they were simply ravaging Zhao Li.

In just one hour of study with the principal, Zhao Li seemed to have endured all the hardships that those students had endured in a day. Under the relentless attack of the principal, Zhao Li was like a sandbag for practice, and his whole body was attacked all over the body. As long as his face was not attacked, it is estimated that the principal still saved a little face for Zhao Li, so that he would not face those students with a bruise on his face.

was knocked down again and again, and Zhao Li got up again and again. There seemed to be nothing else in front of him, only the nominal enemy of the headmaster. Zhao Li didn't have any consideration at all, and every time he attacked with all his might. It's just that the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, even if Zhao Li uses the wrong hand, he still can't take any advantage, and the only consequence of going up to attack is to be knocked to the ground at a faster speed.

I don't know how many times I was knocked down by the principal, and I don't know how many times Zhao Li got up again, anyway, when Zhao Li got to the end, he seemed to be a little confused, and the battle had become instinctive, no matter how many blows he received, as long as he could get up, he still attacked the principal without giving up. Strictly speaking, the principal, like Zhao Li, was also merciful to his subordinates, and he was not seriously injured.

The principal instructed Zhao Li and did not restrict other people from watching. All the instructors and the students who were ravaged by Zhao Li during the day were watching from the side. No one was surprised that Zhao Li was vulnerable in front of the principal. However, Zhao Li's desperate state of attacking made many people moved. The students are all thinking, is this kind of spirit needed on the real battlefield?

There was a click, and a deep voice sounded. Everyone present heard that. Such a voice is not unfamiliar, Zhao Li took off everyone's joints during the day's training, it was such a voice. But this time, it was Zhao Li's turn to be the one who had his joints removed.

"It's time." The principal looked at Zhao Li, who was so tired that he could barely get up, with a smile: "I'm old, go back to sleep." Dropping this sentence, the principal turned around and left very irresponsibly. It wasn't until he walked to the door of the training room that he suddenly turned his head and reminded everyone: "I said that except for the time when I beat him, I can have actual combat training with him at any time." With that, the headmaster's figure disappeared outside the door of the training room.

The principal's reminder has been so naked that it is not like words, and the eyes of the students who stayed here to watch have lit up. Does the principal mean that in this case, it is also allowed to take action?

Anyway, the principal had already said it so clearly, and Zhao Li had repeatedly emphasized the importance of unscrupulous means and timing on the battlefield during the day, and the students just looked at each other, and then shouted excitedly and rushed forward. What could be happier than the pain of being ravaged during the day and being able to get revenge at night and get a perfect score?

It's a pity that it seems that they rushed up a little too late, from the time the principal walked out to the time he finished speaking, this time was enough for Zhao Li to run the basic physical fitness technique for a week. Zhao Li, who had recovered a little bit of his true qi, showed an unpredictable smile in the face of these students who planned to take advantage of the fire to rob. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhao Li actually took the initiative to rush into the crowd.

Zhao Li, who looked like he had been cleaned up by the principal and had no power to fight back, still had a soft arm hanging down on his chest, which was simply a natural target, and he was allowed to be ravaged by them. However, the excited students never thought that even Zhao Li in this situation still gave them a profound lesson.

Zhao Li, who is one-armed, doesn't seem to think about the problem of keeping his hands at all at this time, and his shot is to split his muscles and bones. In the daytime class, to put it bluntly, Zhao Li was still a little merciful, and only used the wrong hand to deal with the joints, but did not use excessive muscles. Now the timing is special, Zhao Li can't take care of a lot, and the shot is the strongest.

There was only one hand, but it did not prevent Zhao Li from putting down the nearest person in the shortest possible time. As soon as he made a move this time, Zhao Li went in the direction of defeating the enemy with one move. Grab any place where the opponent is, and the opponent will definitely have muscle spasms and be quickly shaken off by Zhao Li. There are also some elbow and knee attacks mixed in during the period, which is overwhelming.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Li was attacked more times, especially the left arm that couldn't move, which also became the focus of attention, but Zhao Li was like a monster who didn't know pain at all, even in this situation, he was still very strong to put down the students around him one by one.

If anyone noticed, Zhao Li didn't seem to have opened his eyes at all at this time, and he was completely relying on instinct to fight. The more the students fought, the more chilled they became, an instructor who had been ravaged by the principal into such a strong combat force, and put down half of their comrades. The kind of pride that he had always had before that he was a cultivation genius, in front of Zhao Li, was shattered without a trace.

When Zhao Li knocked down the last academy, the cooperating instructor next to him began to beckon the medical team to come in. The first head of the medical team was to come over to Zhao Li, who had a soft drooping left arm, and had already told these experienced doctors what was going on.

"Thanks, no need." Zhao Li seemed to have regained his senses, stood in place, squatted slowly, leaned his left hand on the ground, chose a suitable angle, and then suddenly exerted his strength.

With a "Kala", in full view of everyone, Zhao Li stubbornly pushed his left arm, which was taken off by the principal, into the shoulder socket. Then he stood up, walked to Colqina's side as if nothing had happened, sat down slowly, and began to practice.

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(To be continued)