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The scorching sun hung high in the air, exuding a scorching sun shining on the martial arts arena, giving people an indescribable heat.

However, there are a few teenagers in this martial arts arena, neatly arranged. Look closely, the teenagers are crouching and strolling.

Although the team was neat, the horses were uneven, and some of the children's legs were trembling. The only thing that is the same is the dense sweat on the foreheads of the teenagers and the resolute eyes.

"The road of martial arts is bumpy and rugged, and if you want to become a martial artist, you must first have a heart for martial arts. "In front of these teenagers stood a burly man, his explosive muscles evenly distributed across all parts of his body, giving people an unshakable momentum.

He was born in Jiangfu, but he was a trickle in Jiangfu, he was insignificant, but he was quite talented in martial arts, and he was gradually favored by the family, given resources, and finally showed his prominence and became the leader of the younger generation of the Jiang family, but then an accident occurred, and since then, the lifelong martial arts have not been half an inch. As a young man, he was silent for ten years, and eventually served as one of the top five coaches in Jiangfu.

He walked through the queue, but his brow furrowed. Although this group of teenagers is determined, only a few of them have the heart to martial arts. Sighing slightly, this can't be blamed on these children.

It's all because of him.

Looking at these teenagers, he suddenly had a little confusion on his face. This is so similar to him back then.

"Alright, everybody stop training and take a break. He spoke, turning to leave.

All the children scattered and collapsed to the ground, and the horse was not so easy to squat. However, when all the teenagers left, there was still a teenager squatting in the sun, and did not stop, as if a wooden stake was motionless, only drops of sweat fell on the ground that had already been slightly hot by the sun, and it was visible that the ground exuded bursts of water vapor.

The other teenagers had already left, as if they hadn't seen it. They have long been accustomed to it, and in their eyes it is a fool, a fool who does not know how to be tired. He trains himself like crazy every day, and he accomplishes all his training goals much more than others.

He has a nice name, Jiang Zimo.

Time passed, and the coach came back, but there was one more thing in his hand, a teapot, and he found a shady place to sit down.

He beckoned to Jiang Zimo, ready to signal him to come over, but the latter was indifferent.

"Coincidentally, I can't call you anymore. The coach put down the teapot and walked towards Jiang Zimo.

"Squatting is quite standard, but training is not like this, you should rest. The coach kicked Jiang Zimo's calf. The latter's body trembled slightly, but he never fell.

"Yes, yes, there is progress. But you still have to rest. As he spoke, he pressed Jiang Zimo's shoulder.

With the strong attack of his shoulder, Jiang Zimo sat on the ground with his butt, and his mouth was even more panting.

He looked at the coach.

"Uncle Chang, I want to train a little longer. ”

The coach snorted coldly, held his hand to Jiang Zimo, and strode towards the place where the teapot was placed.

Jiang Zimo was thrown to the ground by the coach with a bitter face.

"Are you worried about the family martial arts show in three days? The coach looked at Jiang Zimo and said.

"Uncle Chang, I don't want you to be disappointed, I am your only hope, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a martial artist. Jiang Zimo looked at the burly coach and said.

He was originally an outcast, twelve years ago, Jiang Chang was drunk alone, walked outside the city and picked him up, and the two have been dependent on each other since then. Jiang Chang also regards Jiang Zimo as his hope, he wants to fight again, for this child he served as a coach two years ago, but because he offended more people when he was young, now he is being excluded, but he does not admit defeat, he bets everything on this child.

Jiang Zimo didn't disappoint him again, and gradually he relieved his heart, but this kid was too desperate, which made him a little panicked. He was afraid of how much this kid would hit him if he didn't have the talent to practice martial arts.

"Don't worry, Zimo, you will succeed, don't put so much pressure on yourself, God is fair, you work so hard, you will definitely succeed." Jiang Chang touched Jiang Zimo's head, poured down a cup of tea and handed it over.

Jiang Zimo took a sip of water and did not speak.

"You go back and rest first! You don't have to train for the next two days, you don't train at home, if I find out, you look good. Jiang Chang waved his hand to Jiang Zimo and said.

Jiang Zimo turned around and left, and when he was about to leave the martial arts arena, he looked at Jiang Chang, and saw that Jiang Chang didn't look at him, so he suddenly turned and ran in the other direction.

"This kid is really desperate!" Suddenly, an old voice and an old man dressed in gray clothes appeared behind Jiang Chang.

"Sixth Elder, why are you here? You see that you don't say a word to me here, I don't have a place to entertain me in this martial arts arena. Jiang Chang said respectfully to the old man in front of him.

"It's a good seedling! It's a pity that he doesn't have any spiritual source in his body, not even a spiritual seed. This is not very ideal in the family martial arts show three days later. The Sixth Elder sighed.

"The six elders, the third-grade elixir has not been found. Jiang Chang hesitated.

"Don't worry, since I'm out of the horse, I'll definitely get it. The Sixth Elder stroked his beard and said.

"Really! That's great. Jiang Chang said in surprise.

Suddenly, the six elders appeared from their sleeves one by one brocade boxes and handed them over unobtrusively. Seeing this, Jiang Chang seemed to understand and put it away.

"You pay attention, this red blood ginseng is strong, after you give it to that little baby, you need to be cautious and guided, otherwise it will not be good for the child to be left behind. After the six elders finished speaking, they turned and left.

Jiang Chang looked in the direction where the six elders had left, and then looked in the direction Jiang Chang had left.

"If you suffer this child, Uncle Chang will make you a martial artist. After speaking, he turned around and instructed the remaining children in the martial arts arena, and left towards the position Jiang Zimo had chosen before, the place where Jiang Zimo left before was his Jiang Chang's small courtyard, and then it was the back mountain that left, for Jiang Zimo's small actions, Jiang Chang could only sigh silently This kid is a little stubborn.

The mountain behind Jiangfu is broken and dry. On the edge of the cliff, a dead pine tree stood upside down.

With his hands on the ground, the boy rested his feet lightly on the trunk of the tree, and pressed his hands down with his hands down. When the hands rise, the body rises with it.

Dozens of times the boy's hands were still congested, and his face was flushed, but he couldn't stop his training.

Time passed quietly, it was half a pillar of incense time passed, as the hands rose, the body finally fell in the opposite direction of the trunk, Jiang Zimo spread on the ground, kicked loudly, and gradually recovered some strength, Jiang Zimo grabbed the bottom of the trunk with his left hand, and grabbed a white jade pendant in his hand.

This was given to him by his family, and when Jiang Chang picked him up, in addition to some warm clothes, he only had this jade pendant in his hand.

The white luster gives people an inexplicable sense of comfort, and as the line of sight falls, there is a strange pattern on the jade pendant, and there seems to be this word in the texture when you look closely. River. Engraved with a river character, and the reverse side of the jade pendant is also embellished with strange lines, but it is different from the front, the same word, but it is two sub-ink. That's where his name comes from.

He didn't believe that Uncle Chang's coarse man could take out such a Wen Zou Zou's name.

Then he grabbed the jade pendant and put it on his forehead, and the jade pendant exuded a soft light and drilled into Jiang Zimo's forehead. A sense of coolness struck, dispelling the tiredness in Jiang Zimo's body.

He never told anyone about this secret, otherwise he wouldn't have trained himself like this, Jiang Chang also suspected something, but in the end, he concluded that Jiang Zimo's body was good.

After a while, the fatigue disappeared, and he grabbed the jade pendant and put it away, and started a new training.

The sun gradually disappeared with the clouds, leaving behind a colorful glow, and the temperature dropped.

Jiang Zimo looked at the sunset on the horizon, and then his complexion changed, and he secretly screamed badly. I was so involved in training that I still lost track of time and had to go back quickly.

Otherwise, being seen by Jiang Chang would definitely be a scolding, although Jiang Zimo was not afraid of being scolded, he didn't want to see Jiang Chang angry at all.

Hurriedly grabbed a kettle and jade pendant under the tree, and quickly jumped down the mountain.

There is a small courtyard in the northwest building complex of Jiangfu, which is not inconspicuous at all, but it is where Jiang Zimo has lived for twelve years.

Jiang Zimo gently pushed open the courtyard door, and looked at the vine net in the left courtyard. Gently pat the wheezing chest.

"It's good I didn't come back!" he said and retracted his head and patted the dirt on his body again, just as he was about to step through the door.

Suddenly, he saw something on his shadow again, his body suddenly slammed, his head shrank and he turned around with a dry smile.

"Uncle Chang, hehe, why are you outside, hurry in." He looked at Jiang Chang's face again, which was extremely serious, and said with a smile.

"Uncle Chang, you see you must be thirsty, I'll go get you water, you wait for me. ”

After speaking, it is necessary to pull out your feet and slip away, and if you can hide for a while, you can fool the past first.

But as if he had exhausted his strength, he was still stepping on the same place, and he did not leave half a step.

Turning around, a big hand had already grabbed his shoulder, making him unable to move, and the owner of the big hand was naturally Jiang Chang.

"Uncle Chang, I was wrong, I really won't go next time. I'm really back to rest. Seeing this, Jiang Zimo lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hmph, come in with me first, don't be embarrassed outside. After speaking, he threw Jiang Zimo directly on his shoulder, and closed the door with his right foot.

Jiang Chang's burly body stepped into the room in a few steps. Then he threw Jiang Zimo to the ground and threw Jiang Zimo into a fight.

"How many times have I said that a person's body has a limit, what's the use of training hard like that, what if your body is tired. Jiang Chang said very seriously, although Jiang Zimo worked very hard.

But after so many years, Jiang Chang has long regarded Jiang Zimo as his son, and he really can't bear to watch Jiang Zimo torture himself like this.

Jiang Zimo looked at the trace of self-blame and heartache in Jiang Chang's eyes, and Jiang Zimo's eyes turned red and threw himself into Jiang Chang's broad arms.

He lost his voice and said, "Uncle Chang, I'll be fine, I won't let you down." ”

Jiang Chang looked at the young man in his arms, and his eyes were also a little hazy.

"Okay, stop crying, look like anything! I'm embarrassed to be your uncle. Jiang Chang scolded.

"How can I cry, but my eyes are in the sand, and I wipe it on you. Jiang Zimo wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.