The plan of the day is in the morning. The autumn is high and cool, the grain is rich and the poultry is fat, it is a good time to practice martial arts.

Before dawn, the martial arts arena in the martial arts hall was already full of people. The children of Duntou Village started their morning exercise early.

To the east of the arena is a small class with more than 20 children between the ages of six and ten. They are young and their bones are not yet stable. Practice only basic punches and kicks.

The stone is not the longest in the small class, but the hunter level is the top level 2, and he may break through level 3 at any time, which is second to none in the small class. Teaching Pang Sanjin appointed Shi as the squad leader.

The little guy energetically led the class to practice the 16 basic boxing techniques repeatedly. This set of basic boxing techniques was created by the Great Chu State Martial Arts Research Association, and was popularized to every village as a standard for martial arts enlightenment.

There are also about 20 half-sized children between the ages of 11 and 15 in the Taipan in the west. Gu Wen, Shi Wu, Guan Dazhuang and others are all in this class.

When they arrive at the large class, each student can learn all kinds of gray-level martial arts. Therefore, in the morning exercises, everyone also practices their own people.

Some people who practice rehearsal skills use wooden sticks to repeatedly hit all parts of their bodies, banging;

There are students who practice the hammer and hold hundreds of pounds of stone locks to boil their strength;

There are students who practice magic skills and run around on the plum blossom pile;

There are students who practice chopping knives wielding single knives to chop miscellaneous wooden piers, and by the way, they help each family chop firewood;

There are female students who practice snake whips and dance the long whip into a ball of silver light;

Shi Wu and Guan Dazhuang are both hunters at level 6, one practices Da Chu Changquan, and the other is familiar with Dangkou marksmanship, these two sets of martial arts are considered to be the top grade in gray-level martial arts, and they are also the highest level of public martial arts that Duntou Village Martial Arts can provide.

Gu Wen is also quite conspicuous in the large class, and he comes the earliest every day, and the repeated practice is still the first style of the sixteen basic boxing methods, "Horse Step Chongquan". The teenagers next to him occasionally swept their gazes, and their faces showed contempt and ridicule.

Gu Wen remained silent, wiped off the sweat after swinging his fist a thousand times, replaced it with a spear, and began to practice lunge forward stabbing a thousand times. This is also the first style of basic marksmanship.

In the blink of an eye, the students in the small class have completed their self-study. Teaching Pang Sanjin a little bit of a few postures, and let the small class leave school. A group of little children cheered and ran away, each going back to their own house, each looking for their mother.

Pang Sanjin approached the kindergarten boys, and at this time, the shortest time for the kindergarten students had been practicing for an hour. Most of the people had stopped to wipe their sweat and drink, and the well-matched teenagers were divided into groups of two or three to play and chat on the sidelines.

Only Gu Wen was left in the field who was still practicing lunges and forward stabs repeatedly, and the sweat had already wet his back. Gu Wen was still concentrating.

Finally, the front stab was completed a thousand times, Gu Wen put the spear upright, and let out a long breath, only then did he feel that his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly walked to the water tank on the sidelines, grabbed the melon scoop and scooped the water, and poured it violently, and the leaking water wet most of his front placket.

A young man with a green mark on his face said in a weird manner: "Drinking water is like a stupid cow, and practicing boxing is also like a stupid cow, which is really embarrassing for our class." Seven or eight teenagers next to him whispered in agreement, letting out a burst of mockery.

Gu Wen's face was calm, but he didn't listen. Next to him, Shi Wu was about to make a fuss, but was pulled by Guan Daqiang. Shi Wu held his breath and glared at the blue-faced young man fiercely.

The green-faced boy is the second son of the village chief Zhu Dafu, named Zhu Guangding, who will soon turn sixteen years old, and the hunter level has reached level 6, and his talent is good.

Zhu Guangding's eldest brother Zhu Guanghua is even more powerful, and the year before last, he was admitted to the Qingshan Branch of the East China Martial Arts Academy with a level 10 warrior.

According to the education system of the Great Chu State, those who voluntarily learn martial arts are in small classes of 6 to 10 years old, and large classes are 11 to 16 years old, and there is a three-year self-study period after the large class.

Before the age of nineteen, if the martial arts level breaks through level 10, you can apply for the martial arts university. If you have another skill, you can apply for miscellaneous vocational colleges, including literature, medicine, art, management, business, etc.

Once again, I can only try to apply for a low-level blue-collar school, study for two years, and go out to work as a blacksmith, a Warcraft driver, a security guard, a builder and so on. If you don't learn anything, you have to stay in the mountain villages, farming, hunting, fishing, and farming.

Even if they are city dwellers, after the age of nineteen they can achieve nothing, they will be forcibly relocated to nearby villages. Unless the parents are willing to pay a fairly generous amount of security. On the other hand, if the children are born and want to move their parents to the city, they will not be hindered.

The education system prevailing in Qingyun Continent has also formed an atmosphere of urban elitism. Generally, most of the people in the village are mortals, and if they can produce one or two professional-level warriors of the tenth level, it is considered to be the sky.

In small towns, except for specialty occupations and some trained service personnel, they are basically in their teens and twenties. There are even elites above level 30.

In large towns and provincial towns, elites are everywhere, and heroes above level 60 are often there.

When it comes to a city like the country of Chu, there will even be real people above level 100. Those are all legends who split mountains and seas. For a border wilderness mountain village like Duntou Village, it is even more unique in myths and legends.

Zhu Guanghua was admitted to the Martial Arts Branch in Qingshan Town, and if he can successfully graduate in four years, he will be able to rise to at least level 15, which is enough to gain a foothold in Qingshan Town, and he can move Zhu Dafu's family to the town.

Zhu Guang must have such a backstage, and he can't help but be proud. There are seven or eight teenagers who "go up" holding it, and they are even more arrogant. Gu Wen at the end of the crane has become his favorite unlucky egg.

Gu Wenyi has mature experience in his previous life, and he has nothing to worry about with this kind of little kid, and secondly, his qualifications are indeed too poor, and he has no right to speak if he has no strength, so he has to be indifferent.

Teaching Pang Sanjin can't let it go. Gu Wen was the most diligent student he had ever met, not to mention that he had just eaten the peerless delicious roe deer meat last night, and he also had a fat roe deer leg, and he had a short mouth for eating people.

Pang Sanjin's face sank like water, strode to the middle of the martial arts arena, and shouted: "Taipan, assemble!"

Hearing the instruction to teach, the students in the kindergarten class hurriedly ran to the field, dressed tightly, and lined up in 4 rows according to their grades.

In the first row are level 6 Zhu Guangding, Shi Wu, Guan Dazhuang, and a girl named Han Qingliu.

The 5th and 4th levels were in the second and third rows, and the largest number of people was about seventeen or eighteen.

There are only three people in the fourth row, a small boy Liu Xiaobo at the top of level 3, a yellow-haired girl named Wu Erya, and Gu Wen. The three stood alone at the back.

The corners of Pang Sanjin's mouth twitched slightly, and he said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, there will be 8 students in our class graduating this year. Now I would like to ask the 8 students to come to the front. ”

The four people in the first row were all fifteen years old, and when they heard the instruction, three more people came up in the back two rows, and Gu Wen also walked to the front row and lined up at the end of the line.

Pang Sanjin glanced at the eight people in the front row, and said solemnly: "Three thousand years ago, our human race used to be a weak race in the Qingyun Continent, and it was all up to everyone to work together to fight for survival, so that in the hands of the ferocious and vicious corpse demons, evil demons, and evil ghosts, we earned half of the country. ”

"Eight students will soon graduate and enter the self-study period. Mr. Pang wants you to firmly remember that unity is the foundation of our human existence. No matter what profession or level everyone has, you must let others rest assured that they will hand over their backs to you. Otherwise, if you can't get into college, you will be torn apart by the monsters in the wild. Do you understand? Shout with me, unity!"

"Unity," the eight shouted unevenly. Zhu Guangding pursed his lips, but he didn't make a sound.

Gu Wen, who was a consultant in his previous life, heard it deeply. TeamWork, teamwork, this must be. But this mode of shouting and struggling in unison at the door of the shampoo shop is too sour, and the concubine can't do it. Therefore, Gu Wen also opened his mouth and did not make a sound.

Pang Sanjin's eyes widened angrily, his thin body was full of combat power, and he roared: "Unity!"

Gu Wen's whole body was shocked, and he followed everyone to wave his fist violently: "Unity!"

Pang Sanjin once again exposed the green tendons on his neck, and roared again: "Unity!"

More than 20 teenagers in the senior class of Duntou Village were enthusiastic and shouted in unison: "Unity! Unity!"

After a few roars, the teenagers turned their heads to look at each other, and suddenly some warmth welled up in everyone's hearts. Even Zhu Guangding's expression was not as lofty as just now.

Gu Wen had a gentle smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart: "Young man is so good! It's a pity that the truth is: if the human race was really united, the other half of the Qingyun Continent would have been occupied long ago. But who hasn't been young and naïve? I'm a little too old in my mentality, kneeling and begging for growth. ”