Chapter 6 Cutting the grass is to remove the roots
The training in the training ground is still so simple and basic, except for Lin Feng, these bronzes, there is a basic breathing method. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info What should the rest of the teenagers do, those who lift stones, those who wield swords, and those who punch fists.
There are not too many skills, simply exercising the body, relying on simple basic training, so that the body naturally produces fighting spirit.
Lin Feng and the others were still regarded as benchmarks, sitting on the boulder one by one, using the pitiful breathing method to increase the amount of fighting energy in their bodies. I was really bored, so I jumped down and exercised with this group of teenagers.
"Next, we're going to have a daily sparring project!"
After more than two hours of training, the instructor appeared and made arrangements.
In this training camp, in addition to daily training, of course, it is inseparable from the sparring of fighting skills, which can be regarded as giving the teenagers an opportunity to vent and resolve grievances, and it is also a little fun for the instructors.
"Morn, I'm going to fight you!"
As soon as the instructor finished speaking, Timoniel glanced at a young man, and then the young man immediately jumped out and shouted at Lin Feng.
"Boy, call me Lin Feng, I've already changed my name!"
Lin Feng looked at the young man in front of him and spoke. He saw Timoniel's movements clearly, and kept thinking in his heart how to kill this thing unconsciously.
Of course, now it is mainly Liwei, who has completely secured his position as the boss through this sparring, and the back of the province is provoked by a group of blind guys.
"Oh, then Lin Feng, I'm going to fight you, do you dare?"
"Let's shoot!"
Lin Feng took a step forward and looked at the young man in front of him lightly, he looked burly and majestic, and at a glance, he knew that he was a man with developed limbs and a bad brain.
"Hmph, I'll let you know today, Andrew's awesome. ”
This young man named Andrew, with his body bent, lunged and swung his fist towards Lin Feng's head.
However, he came fast and went faster, and before the person could react, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and flew out upside down, fell five or six meters away, and didn't get up for a long time holding his stomach.
"None of you still want to practice with me!"
Lin Feng solved this Andrew with one foot, looked at the other teenagers casually, and asked lightly.
Everywhere he looked, no teenager dared to look at him, and they lowered their heads one after another, lest they would be displeased by Lin Feng and take the opportunity to beat him.
This situation made Timoniel really shocked and angry, and glared at several teenagers fiercely, but it had no effect. Looking at Andrew, who was kicked to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, these teenagers didn't dare to provoke anymore.
Suddenly, Timoniel felt Lin Feng's cold gaze looking at him, and wanted to glare back, but he always felt a little weak and afraid, so he could only hide his resentful eyes, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.
"Well, that's right, you guys will find your own companions to practice with each other, Lin Feng come with me!"
The instructor on the stage opened his mouth to praise Lin Feng's performance, and asked the other teenagers to contact each other and summon Lin Feng over alone.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to reach the bronze level in such a short time, if you work harder, maybe you really have a chance to run for God Fighter. ”
The instructor looked at the young man in front of him and said with great satisfaction, then took out a thin book with the words "Rolling Stone Fist" written on it and handed it to Lin Feng.
"This is your reward for reaching Bronze Level 2, I hope you don't be proud and can keep up the good work. ”
"You know, even a genius needs to put in 100% effort to become a strong person, not to mention that you are just a good talent, but not a genius. As far as I know, in several other groups, quite a few people have already reached Bronze Level 3, and even two have reached Bronze Level 4, so you have to work hard as well. ”
It seemed that he was afraid that Lin Feng would be proud after receiving the reward, so this cold-faced instructor said more this time.
"Thank you, instructor!"
Lin Feng turned out the secret technique of Rolling Stone Fist, and said lightly. Although there is no need for such a simple fist cheat, it cannot be shown at this time. At least one fist cheats book in hand, and what secret techniques to use in the future will also be covered up, so that they will not be suspected.
"Well, usually practice harder, and if it's okay, go down!"
The instructor didn't care about Lin Feng's indifference, after all, in this training ground, it was really difficult to find some optimistic and cheerful teenagers.
After putting away the cheats of the Rolling Stone Fist, Lin Feng returned to the training ground and smiled faintly when he saw the teenagers fighting and practicing with each other. As he passed by Timoniel's side, a burst of energy popped out and submerged into his body, and then he left without looking.
"Ahh
Not long after Lin Feng left, there was a miserable scream.
He didn't inquire about the specific situation, but during dinner in the evening, Taitie told him very excitedly that Timoniel was accidentally seriously injured in a fight with each other.
It's nothing, after all, getting injured in training camp or something, it's hard to avoid it. The key thing is that this poor fellow, when he was being treated by the priest, was told that he had injured the source of Dou Qi, and he would not be able to practice Dou Qi at all in the future.
If you can't practice Douqi, then you can imagine that the next thing you will face is definitely the end of being kicked out of the training camp. After all, it is impossible for the Holy See to devote resources to a waste person who cannot practice.
When Taitie heard the news, while gloating, he also deeply regretted that before he could beat Timonir, the other party was already about to be kicked out.
Lin Feng just smiled faintly when he heard this, and didn't make an evaluation. Although there is speculation that he did what it was, there is no evidence at all. Besides, Timoniel was beaten by other teenagers in front of everyone and vomited blood, and his talent was ruined, how could it be pulled on his head.
The world is the same when everyone leaves, and a few days after Timoniel's disappearance, the entire training camp returns to its previous state again. There's not even Timoniel to form a faction, and the training camp is in a good mood.
Of course, in this training camp, Lin Feng has been praised by other teenagers as the first person in the same period of the training camp. Lin Feng didn't pay attention to this at all, this bit of false name was just funny to him.
However, a false name also has the benefits of a false name, at least after having such a false name, he has accepted several younger brothers one after another, and he is no longer alone.
The training camp is just a gang, wrong, a place to recruit talents. You can't go out on your own after training camp graduation.
Having a group of younger brothers will still be of great help to him in his future campaign for the Pope.
That's right, he has decided to become the pope of the Cult of the Dawn. There are many people and great power, and after controlling the entire Dawning God Cult, wouldn't it be easier to find the nodes of the universe.
As for the glory of the Goddess of Dawn, then at least see how the girl looks, it's just good-looking, if it doesn't look good, he doesn't mind changing the entire Holy See banner.
There is also the abyss demon, in this origin world, since there are believers in the gods, there must be worshippers of demons.
Of course, these are a bit far away, after all, Lin Feng's strength is still too low now, and now he is still working hard to improve his strength as the first task, and by the way, he will train these little brothers who have just been accepted.
Otherwise, my little brother's strength is too poor and he is bullied. You can't expect him, the boss, to help them get ahead every time, it's better not to do that.