In this way, after the genetic medicine was absorbed for a period of time, the white mist disappeared, and the fatigue of the body was completely restored. Luo Sheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his strength had increased a little more.

Luo Sheng tried to grasp the thick trunk with his fingers, only to hear a "click", and a large piece of bark fell down like crispy paper!

Luo Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of surprise.

Just over a month ago, he was a civilian student with a comprehensive combat strength of only 23, his family conditions were so poor that he couldn't afford to drink genetic medicine, his father was sick and his mother was unemployed, so he could only dig a pit by himself to supplement his family, but now his strength is enough to hold up a lot of sky!

The people around him look at him differently, no matter where he went before, other people's eyes were full of disdain, and he was a poor ghost and garbage when he opened and closed, but now they all respect him as Shengshao! There are also children of the family like Shen Junwu and Wang Manhe, who call him brothers and sisters, and swear to each other that everyone is for me and I am for everyone.

It was precisely because he had risen from the bottom that Luo Sheng knew in his heart that even though Shen Junwu Wang Manhe had the same temperament and personality as himself, if he didn't have enough strength to convince them, it would be impossible for him to become friends with such a rich kid.

In this world, the foundation of a qiē is strength. Only when you are strong can you make equally powerful friends equally, instead of being given mercy by others.

So keep trying! Just like what Mr. Zhang Bin reprimanded, the progress he has made now is nothing at all! There are too many people and things that need to be surpassed on the way forward, and we must keep working hard! Hang on!

Mommy, Dad! I'm going to make you proud of me!

Luo Sheng stood up from the branch and began to practice the pole footwork on the intricate branches.

Strength training is enough today, and some energy must be allocated to practicing speed. After all, the importance of strength is not to ignore speed entirely.

Today, he defeated a total of four veteran cadet squads, and his mind was full of replays of the battles with these people, and he carefully analyzed every mistake he made when using the pole footwork - even if these mistakes were not mistakes at all in the eyes of the enemy.

At the beginning of the practice, Luo Sheng was still a little uncomfortable, after all, the towering ancient tree branches and branches are staggered up and down, and there are gaps, unlike the previous practice on the flat ground, which can be completely arbitrary. Now, one wrong step can lead to a fall from a height of hundreds of meters. What's worse is that every step can't be completely steady, his strength is now very great, and once he is steady, no matter how hard the trunk is, it will have to break.

However, this difficulty is an effective training method.

The first name of the pole footwork is called treading snow and seeking plum blossoms, and Luo Sheng has never understood what kind of realm the so-called "treading snow and seeking plum blossoms" should be. When he stepped on the soft branches, Luo Sheng immediately had a realization in his heart.

Isn't it necessary to keep this state of plausibility and non-reality, and non-fiction? If you exert force under your feet and sit on the strength solidly, how can you achieve the effect of "stepping on the snow without a trace, and finding plum blossoms in skill"?

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng concentrated his mind and forced himself to take every step delicately, as if he was fighting against a powerful enemy.

This kind of practice is very boring, far less exciting than when fighting real enemies, but Luo Sheng always insists on practicing.

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't have such thousands of boring trainings, how could he face an enemy stronger than himself in actual combat?

In this way, from sunset, until the east was white, and after all the actual combat experience was digested, Luo Sheng finally stopped, and lay on the branch and slept for a while.

On the second day of the Wilderness Survival Race, the number of teams that were still able to stay in the jungle was further reduced. From the initial 35 teams, the number has been sharply reduced to 15.

The team of old students who were attached to Wu Shihao's side gathered together and formed a dragnet-style search, wanting to force Luo Sheng to show up.

These veteran students have an absolute advantage in numbers, with a total of 30 people in the six squads, and all of them are very strong, with a comprehensive combat strength of more than 80, and a few have even broken through the 90 mark.

Luo Sheng hid in a high place, looking for an opportunity to deal with them, but after following for a long time, there was no way to start.

Naturally, it is not a problem for him to deal with three or five, but to deal with thirty people at the same time, and it is easy to attract Wu Shihao, this kind of practice is absolutely not good.

Luo Sheng has already set a clear action goal for himself, that is, to break them one by one and clean up Wu Shihao's minions first. As long as these teams attached to Wu Shihao are defeated one by one, Wu Shihao will naturally be easy to deal with.

Therefore, Luo Sheng decided to avoid these huddle teams for the time being, and instead looked for those old cadet teams who were acting alone.

And these huddled teams, by the way, defeated the teams formed by the new students one by one. By the evening of the next day, except for the team led by Li Wen, there was no new student team in the jungle.

Li Wen led Shen Junwu, Wang Manhe and Gao Dao to continue to stay on the other side of the central lake openly, because Li Wen was there, so most of the old students would take care of face and dare not come directly to Li Wen for trouble.

Li Wen's strength is not bad, although he is not as good as Wu Shihao, but Wu Shihao is going to leave the Extreme Dao Martial Arts Pavilion after all, and Li Wen is very likely to stay and become the coach of the Extreme Dao Martial Arts Gym, and Luo Sheng is no longer in Li Wen's team now, it is very unwise to provoke Li Wen in this situation.

Shen Junwu, Wang Manhe and others hunted and burned fires, ate and slept, almost no pressure at all, and had a very comfortable life, while the white sand tiger on the other side of the central lake was a little breathless.

"Brother Hao, when can we catch Luo Sheng?"

Wu Shihao lay on the bench and said lazily: "Tiger Shao, why are you in a hurry?" Wouldn't it be better to let Luo Sheng bounce for one more day and let him spend more energy? Why, are you still worried that he won't be able to escape? The matter of searching for Luo Sheng will be handed over to the other old students. Don't worry, as long as we keep an eye on Li Wen and them, Luo Sheng won't be able to escape. ”

Bai Shahu blinked in surprise, "Brother Hao, it turns out that the reason why you didn't move was to watch Li Wen and the others!" ”

Wu Shihao smiled proudly, "No matter how much Luo Sheng jumps, he will eventually have a round with Li Wen, rather than being led by his nose and wasting energy, it is better to recharge here and wait for work." Li Xue, bring me two more bottles of wine. ”

"Yes." Li Xue immediately brought two bottles of red wine and respectfully placed them in front of Wu Shihao. It stands to reason that you can't bring alcohol in the wilderness survival competition, but Wu Shihao ignored the rules and secretly brought the wine in.

"Tiger Shao, you can drink a little too. This is a good wine that has been cellared for more than 200 years, and it is very good for the strength of the divine consciousness. ”

"Then thank you Brother Hao!" The white sand tiger was calm, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of joy.

Hmph, Luo Sheng, there's still a day left for tomorrow! Just wait for me to be skinned and cramped by us! R1148