Besides, if it was just a simple practice of anti-hitting training as Luo Yong said, you hit me, I beat you, Ye Feng didn't need to emphasize that they should wear short sleeves tomorrow.

At this time, the battle spirit everyone had forgotten these details, even the key word of short sleeves, and all their attention was attracted by the words of anti-attack training in Rayong's mouth.

What they don't know is that tomorrow's training will make them very painful and sad, and they will even feel like they are living for years.

…….

Early the next morning, Ye Feng gathered all the people of the Battle Spirit, and everyone in the Battle Spirit was refreshed and didn't care about the next training.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little puzzled by this performance, did these kids take the wrong medicine, or had they already figured it out, and knew that they couldn't hide, so they decided to face everything calmly.

It was only a little puzzled, Ye Feng didn't think about it anymore, anyway, none of these people could hide from his training today, and after everyone had gathered, Ye Feng slowly said to everyone.

"Yesterday I asked you to wear short sleeves here today to train your ability to resist attacks, otherwise you are weak and sickly, and you will lie on the ground after being punched twice, how can you become an excellent special soldier?"

When the people of the battle spirit heard what Ye Feng said was really the same as they guessed last night, it was training to resist attacks, everyone was happy in their hearts, but there was no change on the surface, and a few people showed a smile on their faces, but then they changed their faces and went back, just like a cold look.

The speed of change was very fast, but Ye Feng still easily captured these changes, so he thought to himself, laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh.

The people of the war spirit are secretly happy in their hearts at this time, in their eyes, the training to resist the attack is nothing more than that, they have already thought of a corresponding strategy.

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore, and after finishing speaking, Ye Feng let them freely divide into two groups, and this time, the joy in the hearts of everyone in the battle spirit was even greater, and it was exactly the same as what they said last night.

Luo Yong and Liu Qiang were in a group, and Tian Liang found Pan Junfeng in a group, and everyone in the battle spirit chose the person who had the best relationship with them, but they were afraid that others would be too ruthless.

When everyone was divided into groups and faced each other, Ye Feng took out a large number of whips and distributed them to everyone, this scene made everyone in the battle spirit look stupid, and everyone's hearts were constantly changing with Ye Feng's movements, such as the thoughts in Luo Yong's heart.

Isn't it a fight against blows? How did you get the whip out? Wait a minute? Practice with a whip? it? It seems that the whip can also be trained to resist hits, miscalculated, miscalculated, why didn't I analyze the use of tools before. Forget it, the whip will be the whip, anyway, if we can't stand it, we still have a backup plan, just blink an eye.

Thinking about it, Luo Yong calmly took the whip from Ye Feng's hand, and at a glance, the material of this whip was made of cowhide, and there were some uneven little spikes on it, and it was even wet.

Looking at the wet whip in his hand, Luo Yong couldn't help but think of the time when he practiced physical fitness to carry wet logs before, and thought to himself, could it be that the whip also needs to be soaked in water to gain weight?

But Luo Yong, who felt that something was wrong, hurriedly raised the whip in his hand and sniffed it, and instantly a rich and choking smell of alcohol rushed straight to Luo Yong's brain.

it? Alcohol! This whip, once the skin is broken, coupled with the effect of alcohol stimulating the skin, people must not be beaten to scream!

These psychological activities of Rayong are constantly staged in the hearts of everyone in the battle spirit, it seems that they still underestimate the cruelty of Ye Feng's training, but fortunately, they continue to comfort themselves with the countermeasures they thought of last night.

No matter how miserable it is, as long as the countermeasures still work, they can hide from Ye Feng's eyes.

It's just that soon, their last hope was also shattered by Ye Feng, and it was the kind that was shattered.

I saw that Ye Feng gave each of the battle spirits a specially made whip that ran through the alcohol, and then said to everyone.

"Each of you takes the whip in each other's hands and whips each other, you must break the skin, once the skin is not broken, then you have to start over, come and go, everyone trains each other, I will always watch you, and you don't want to secretly release water!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he once again emphasized the key point.

"Remember! It's to scratch the skin to be qualified! ”

When the people of the war spirit heard this, all of them were already stunned, how is this different from what they expected last night, shouldn't it be a small fist in their hands, you punch me and punch each other lightly?

Why is the reality now that he is holding a whip at each other, not only cutting each other's skin, but also stepping on a horse with alcohol that can irritate the skin!

The most important thing is that everyone chose the person with the best relationship with them to form a team, no wonder Ye Feng said at the beginning that they would let them form a team freely, and their best comrades-in-arms, after this period of training, were already friends of life and death, where could they bear to shoot at each other.

Seeing that everyone was slow to make a move, Ye Feng said coldly.

"I'm counting dozens! If you haven't started yet, then I don't mind if I do it myself, but you know, I don't have to do it lightly, and it's forgivable to accidentally draw a little deeper when the time comes, right? ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he began to count slowly.

"Ten!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked, they wouldn't believe that what Ye Feng said was really deeper, and they would definitely have to show the white bones! But they couldn't make up their minds to attack their best comrades-in-arms first.

So everyone on the scene was very entangled in their hearts, and at this time, Ye Feng's countdown sound was like a countdown to death in everyone's hearts, urging them to go on the road.

"Five!"

Hearing that Ye Feng counted to five, Luo Yong was ruthless, winked at Liu Qiang with his left eye, and signaled Liu Qiang to come to the truth, otherwise Ye Feng would be even more cruel when the time came.

Although Liu Qiang couldn't bear it, Luo Yong, the party, urged him, so he had to be ruthless and pull towards Luo Yong hard.

After a crisp sound, it was accompanied by Rayong's howl, and Rayong's skin was cut open, and there was still a little alcohol residue on the wound. The pain was so intense that Rayong was constantly wailing.

After that, Luo Yong eased up a little, then picked up the whip in his hand and raised it high, the sharp pain just now made the corners of Luo Yong's eyes burst with tears, and he didn't notice that Liu Qiang had been blinking his right eye at Luo Yong constantly.