It must be said that these guys in Fenglin are all ordinary martial artists.

If there was no Fang Tian's appearance, they would basically be hovering between the first, second, and third levels in their lives, and the vast majority of them would stop at the first and second levels, and only the occasional handful, such as Owen, could break through to the third level.

As for Anderson, who had broken through to the fourth level first with Fang Tian's help, this Excellency, when he was a wandering mercenary before, was quite an elite among them.

Fang Tian also learned from the chatter of the guys in the courtyard not long ago that Anderson was a very famous martial artist in the nearby towns and even in several small towns. was also a third-level before, and the reputation of this lord was much more resounding than that of Owen, who was the head of the Maple Forest.

In a team, you can't expect everyone to be a hard player except for a strong team.

Like Frank Sword Pig Thin Monkey and other people, Fang Tian's closeness to him is certainly close, but it is an emotional thing. And in terms of the overall evaluation of their people, Fang Tian couldn't give them a high score. As mentioned earlier, they are just ordinary people.

Frank is sometimes arrogant because he is the best of the second-level martial artists.

The thin monkey may be because of being in a team and having a better living environment, and his personality is quite jumpy, or off-line, and sometimes he can't help but seem very frivolous.

Sword Pig is a knight in some novels in Fang Tian's previous life, but this knight is obviously just a knight, and his personality and demeanor are not so much strict as stupid.

Batu looks mighty, but in fact, he is far from being brave, and he looks like he is strong on the outside.

Everyone else is similar.

In Fang Tian's opinion, these people are very suitable for their previous identities, mixed in a small team that is not very famous, and live a decent life. In some novels in your previous life, how did you describe the opposing gang that the protagonist faced?

Native chicken tile dog!

Yes, that's the word.

In normal times, they are all heroes. But in fact, under the shadow of the team. They are not much different from the florets in the greenhouse.

And in this fatigue training, soon, this characteristic of theirs came out, just as Fang Tian had expected before.

"Little brother. I'm really tired!" A twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man named Archie lay on his back in the swamp for a long time without moving, and when Fang Tian passed, he said with a shy face, a little pleading and a little frivolous.

If you really don't have the energy, you still have the strength to speak?

Fang Tian smiled faintly in his heart, his face was just as calm as water, and said, "You have two choices. One is to quit training, and the other is to keep going, even if it's climbing, you have to finish it!"

Quitting training?

It could be seen that Archie was taken aback by Fang Tian's words, he didn't dare to say anything more, turned around with difficulty, and really started to climb.

Fang Tian frowned. In such a workout, it seems that there is a real need for an overseer, not like him. It's the kind of face that is cold, and once the trainers have a slack heart, they will immediately wave the rattan and smash it with their heads and faces.

Don't be ruthless, some guys just need to be forced.

Fang Tian decided to find an overseer tomorrow.

He can't do this job himself. One is that except for today, the first day, it is impossible for him to put time here in the future, and the second is that he is too familiar. It's hard to start.

Moreover, in the process of such unbearable exercise, the negative feelings of the people also need to have a place to erupt, so it is better to find an "hateful" overseer to attract their hatred.

As their helmsman and younger brother. Fang Da Shaoxia, he must be great, great, glorious, and righteous, this kind of dirty work must be taken over by someone else.

Well, that's it!

Archie and some other heroes, who are lamenting in their hearts and reminiscing about their good lives in the past, do not know that their truly miserable life has just begun.

After the swamp training was completed, the vast majority of the first- and second-level martial artists had almost collapsed.

In fact, by the time of the second round trip, almost all of them were crawling to complete the exercise, and there was no way, they really couldn't jump anymore.

It's the way it should be.

If they really have an easy day of exercise, then what kind of training camp is there to talk about? What kind of improvement can they talk about?

After letting them complete the simple assembly in this way of lying on their stomachs, Fang Tian cast a water spell, and a rainstorm came, and five minutes later, the people with their heads and faces covered in mud became clean, and at the same time, while their bodies became clean, they also changed from the dead pigs just now to rolling and falling, and the ghosts cried wolves.

There is no way, if you are poured cold with cold water, everyone will have this kind of expression.

After being promoted to a mage, Fang Tian could finally "refrigerate" lightly, no, the ground on which everyone was lying quickly formed a thin layer of coldness.

Soon, there was no one lying on the ground, even the guys who were so tired that they couldn't stand up turned into squatting on the ground on two feet.

"That's right! Who said you don't have the energy? Who said you don't have the strength? I think you still have a lot of potential to tap!" Fang Tian clenched his fists and waved down forcefully in front of him, ushering in a silent grief and white eyes.

By this time, everyone really didn't even have the strength to speak out.

Next is the meal, the second meal of the day.

Fang Tian was relieved to find that the last few places were indeed all replaced, and none of them were re-elected.

But to be honest, these guys who participated in the training didn't have any intention of thinking about this thing by this time, even those guys who were last in line this time had a lot less shame on their faces than those in the morning.

It's not that they're thick-skinned, it's not that they don't care about this, but at this time, it's really important to eat.

Even if it's wild vegetable soup and brown bread, you have to fill your stomach first.

There's a lot of workouts waiting for you!

Take a 10-minute break after eating, and then it's slippery.

This is actually a leisure project, and the reason why Fang Tian arranged this project is to let everyone rest and refresh.

A tall, open, roughly flat slope of about thirty degrees, and a large area of the surface of the hillside, had been turned into a smooth ice surface by the hands of Archmage Thaler.

Standing on top of a high mountain in your shoes, you can glide down the smooth ice and descend into the wind. If there is a steep upward arc design from time to time in the middle of the way, people will rise in the air when they slide to this place, like flying through the void, and then fall fiercely. But what kind of feeling is it to keep sliding on the ice?

I can only say that it is very enjoyable.

You don't see, skating enthusiasts Sharjah and little Loli have been skating here for a long time.

Even though they were exhausted, everyone was still enthusiastic about this workout. It really doesn't take much effort to slip like this, as for the balance or something. It doesn't matter. Even if you don't grasp it well, it's just a fall, so what's the matter?

There are several mages who are paying attention, can they still make them fall so badly?

And, once they have slid underneath, they don't have to struggle to climb up on their own, just in the blink of an eye. It's back to the top of the mountain!

And just like that, slipping, falling. After about a magical hour, the workout came to an end.

And at this time, everyone's spirit and strength have almost improved.

Fang Tian is like this, when he designed this exercise plan, he used a chef's method, alternating high heat and low heat, so that the mental strength hidden in any corner of these guys was picked up. Then little by little, they are all consumed until they are cooked and steamed through.

It's like beating a rabbit with grass, and I beat it again, but I only hit it seven, seven, eight, eight, and I didn't hit it clean.

Oh. It doesn't matter, keep coming, do it again.

After this time, there were only sporadic remnants of rabbits.

The sporadic remnants cannot be let go, go on, do it again.

After three times, not a single rabbit is gone!

Not really? Not necessarily!

The most important part of this exercise is to let everyone "rest", if you don't rest, where can you tap the potential?

After many rests, and after the rest, they were excavated again and again, so that in the end, they were really dug cleanly.

Needless to say, after the slip, another project continued.

Twenty miles each way, two high and low obstacles back and forth to cross.

For the same trip, compared to the previous quagmire fall, the difficulty of this project is really not great, which is also Fang Tian considering that these guys have indeed been almost excavated by this time, and they can no longer challenge any difficult tasks.

This project is the last arrangement before simmering over a low heat.

The appearance of the heroes is similar to what Fang Tian imagined. When I talked about this training program yesterday, many of the guys had their eyes shining and they liked it. But at this time, the mere one-meter-two-meter-high earthen wall barrier was already qualified to laugh at them.

Even if Owen and Anderson arrived at this time, they were not "crossing", but could only be said to be crawling over one obstacle after another.

At this point, they couldn't get back up.

Perhaps they themselves never thought that they could be wolf bèi to such a kind of Cheng dù, as a dignified third-level or fourth-level martial artist, it would be difficult to even lift a leg.

Even the four of Grote and Nanjin are not easy, mainly because they have a competition. The fact is that no matter how strong you are, no matter how strong you are, if there is an opponent of equal weight who has been following you and competing with you, you will not be able to get up easily.

The Groton Nanking trio is like that with the old foursome.

The Owen Anderson duo is like that.

However, Frank and other first- and second-level guys, because there are more people and they are mixed together, the atmosphere of competition is not too strong. But this is only temporary, and when the few people who lag behind tomorrow wear special clothes, that kind of competitiveness will rise again!

Frank and the others didn't expect so much.

Just kidding, at this time, how can they still have any mind to think about these things that they have and don't have? One by one, they are just sighing, and they are very serious, and they are very serious and deeply complaining, why is it so long, so long, that they can't see the end!

Even if it's a small period of time, it's so difficult!

In any case, when the stars were shining and they were returning from a day's workout, there were many people who had not yet returned to the compound and were already snoring.

Fang Tian believed that this night, all of them would have a very good deep sleep.

Even if it is a sixth-level martial artist such as Nanjin Sanlao, I am afraid that even if someone steals it and sells it, he will not know.

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