Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle of the School Field
By the time Sun Sidao followed Er Lei to the school grounds, the battle was over.
The result was obvious, the one-armed instructor Yang Mo stood in the center with his beard twisted, surrounded by crooked members of the defense regiment.
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Sun Sidao's original anger dissipated all of a sudden. He looked at Yang Mo and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
You must know that Yang Mo has not yet become his own recruit. In other words, his military cultivation has not yet been activated.
Just now he fought against more than twenty young hunters alone, and he actually won an overwhelming victory, still one-armed.
With this hand alone, it's not wrong to invite this teacher!
"Ha, what's the matter, they're all lying on the ground?"
Sun Sidao walked into the school with a black face: "One by one, aren't they usually quite capable?" Didn't you always say that you can catch turtles in the moon and the five oceans for nine days, and you can do anything?
Get up! ”
The members of the group hurriedly climbed up one by one, all of them blushing with shame.
Sun Sidao slowly came to Yang Mo's side: "Officially introduce to you, Mr. Yang Mo Yang, is a military instructor I specially invited for you."
He was once actually on the battlefield, and he was once the head of the 800,000 recruits on the front line.
Later, he fought valiantly and accidentally lost an arm.
The Dalong Military Department was sympathetic to the loyal ministers and asked him to retire early and return to his hometown.
It took me a lot of effort to invite him out of the mountain. In order to better train you, so that everyone has the strength to defend your hometown!
If anyone plays Ligaleng with me again, I won't force you, leave the defense regiment quickly, and continue to go home to be your uncle.
But if you want to become an honorable member of the Xianyin Mountain Defense Regiment, you must honestly train with Yang Jiaotou!
Did you hear me clearly? ”
"Listen...... Hear me clearly......"
"Be louder! Throat home? ”
"Listen! Clear! Finish! ”
Sun Sidao nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Yang, the members of the group are young and ignorant, you look at my face, even if this matter is revealed today, okay?" ”
"Haha, that's nature, I definitely want to give Sun Miaozhu's face." Yang Mo took the branch he didn't know where to pick up and waved it lightly: "All of them, two people in a row, began to run circles along Huquan Village."
I won't stop if I don't stop! Let me see how fit you are.
Behave well, you represent this Xianyin Mountain, the entire Huquan Village, don't embarrass your hometown.
Ready, run! ”
After the members of the group ran out, Yang Mo explained with a slight smile.
"Master Dao, don't mind, in fact, these young men are okay, there are no fancy intestines, I deliberately provoked them."
Sun Sidao squinted slightly: "In order to give them a dismount?" ”
"I don't deny that there is such a consideration, but it is more about getting to the bottom of it." Yang Mo shook the branch in his hand: "The personal strength is not bad, and I can see that all of them are excellent hunters."
But...... There is no sense of cooperation, the playing style is instinctive, and there are no exercise routines.
Now I let them run, also to find out the bottom of their physical strength.
Once I know both of these things, I can start training them. ”
"I see...... Mr. Yang does have two brushes. ”
Sun Sidao took out a book from his arms: "Oh yes, I forgot to say it just now." Please don't teach them the general military martial arts, just teach this exercise. ”
Yang Mo took the exercise with an indifferent face, and after seeing the name of the exercise clearly, his face changed drastically: "Tiger Tiger Tiger!" Tiger Benwei! OMG!
Where did you get it! This is the secret of the Longxi Amber family! ”
Sun Sidao smiled embarrassedly: "I won't tell you anything, my lady's name is Amber, and she was born in the Longxi Amber family. Moreover, she is the temple god of this Xianyin Mountain. ”
Yang Mo's eyes widened: "The eldest lady of the Longxi Amber family, married to you?" You're a Terran! Isn't there anything against them at home? ”
"My recruiting token and this exercise are both gifts from my father-in-law, Lao Taishan, what do you say?"
Yang Mo put the book away and bowed solemnly: "I see, the old man is reckless." Sun Miaozhu, please forgive me for being too presumptuous before. ”
Sun Sidao rubbed his nose: "If Mr. Yang looks down on me because of my lady's family background, then it is not necessary, I will feel uncomfortable in my heart." ”
Yang Mo shook his head: "No, no, no." If Sun Miaozhu invites me to go out of the mountain as the son-in-law of the Amber family, I will definitely agree.
And you don't want to pull the tiger skin to make a banner to oppress people, but to invite each other with sincerity and courtesy.
This respect, I Yang Mo keep in mind.
Don't worry about the matter of the defense group, I will definitely satisfy you and make Xianyin Niangniang satisfied. ”
Sun Sidao nodded again and again: "Then please ask Sect Leader Yang...... By the way, Yang Jiaotou, I don't know what your strength is? ”
Yang Mo put his hands behind his back and looked arrogant: "In my heyday, I was only one line away from the five grades. It's a pity that he is now old and has a broken arm. Nowadays, it's probably worth seven grades. ”
Sun Sidao's hands suddenly itched: "Sect Head Yang, in fact, I have just achieved a little success in cultivating the boxing technique. But because there is no place to use it, I don't know how powerful it is.
I don't know if Yang Jiaotou can teach a thing or two? ”
"Oh? Delightful! However, Sun Miaozhu had to recruit me into the army first. If this body cultivation is not restored, I dare not do anything with you. ”
"Haha, that's nature."
Seeing Yang Moxiu agree, Sun Sidao was naturally very happy. Although his strength has been improving recently, Sun Sidao is very uncertain in his heart.
The reason is simple, he hasn't experienced much of a serious battle.
In the Qingyang Mountain disaster incident, in the duel with the second master and the third master, both sides were suppressed and cultivated, and no matter whether they won or lost, they couldn't prove anything.
Later, against Han Fei, it was more like a fight between two temple blessings than a battle. The kind of duel that can only appear between certain classes is also not very informative.
Now that he has finally caught such a master as Yang Mo, of course Sun Sidao wants to try how many catties and taels he has.
Recruiting was very simple, Sun Sidao reached out and shook Yang Jiaotou, and as Yang Jiaotou let go of his body and mind, the connection between the two was quickly established.
Receiving the response of the Tiger Fu, the demonic power that had been sealed in Yang Mo's body for many years was instantly activated, and began to flow continuously along the big and small Zhou Tian.
Yang Mo, who had recovered his cultivation, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, his face full of comfort.
"It's been a long time...... Yang Mo adapted to the regained demonic power a little, and then stretched out his hand towards Sun Sidao: "Please!" ”
The two set up a posture at a distance from the schoolyard, Yang Mo was still holding the branch, and Sun Sidao took off all the magic weapons on his body, leaving only a golden silk soft armor to protect himself.
"Where's your weapon?"
"These fists are my weapons!"
“…… Is this the case with the temple blessing? ”
Seeing that the two were about to fight, everyone who had been running circles outside the village leaned over one after another, poking their heads out and looking this way.
Sun Sidao glanced at it: "Do you want to reprimand them?" ”
"No, it's good to see the duel between the strong and strong, it's good for them to broaden their horizons." Yang Mo shook the branch: "Come on, the old man is ready." ”
Sun Sidao's waist and horse were united in the dantian, and his divine power spread all over his body.
"Hey!"
He rushed out with an arrow step, and smashed towards Yang Mo with both hands clenched into fists. The fist roared away, forcing Yang Mo to set up a branch to defend.
Picking up several fists one after another, Yang Mo couldn't help but gasp: "What a domineering fist!" It's obviously a martial arts way of playing, but it uses the divine power of Shinto, which is very strange! ”
"It's over! The best is yet to come! ”
Sun Sidao was already close at this moment, his hands were out like a dragon going out to sea, and his fists were like raindrops attacking Yang Mo.
But Yang Jiaotou is worthy of being a veteran who has been on the battlefield, and in the face of this tidal offensive, he has resolved them all one by one.
The calmness in that battle was definitely honed in countless battles.
However, the onslaught was not without effect. Although Yang Jiaotou was able to resolve the moves, he was still forced to retreat by the strong punch.
At least in terms of momentum, he was suppressed by Sun Sidao. The initiative of the battle has always been firmly held in Sun Sidao's hands.
The surrounding onlookers cast their eyes of worship, among which in addition to their admiration for Sun Sidao, they also recognized Yang Jiaotou.
After all, under the stormy bombardment, you can take it all with one hand and one branch.
The old man did have two brushes.
The resentment that had just been taught a lesson in everyone's hearts dissipated a lot at once.
On the school field, Sun Sidao took the initiative to stop the rapid attack, and retreated after making a false move.
Faced with his choice, Yang Mo had a little appreciation in his eyes.
Sun Sidao thought very clearly, it didn't make much sense to continue to fight like this.
The fist is afraid of being less strong.
With his physical strength advantage and domineering boxing, although he can continue to suppress it, this advantage does not prove anything.
This battle is not to win, but to use Yang Jiaotou as a reference to recognize his own strength.
Sun Sidao gathered his divine power on his fist and slammed it to the ground. This energy roared all the way from the ground and headed towards Yang Jiaotou.
The branch in Yang Mo's hand was lightly picked, and a feminine demonic power drilled into his feet, easily breaking this force.
The explosion of the fist raised the dust and sand in the sky, and Yang Mo was suddenly stunned. He found that he had lost his perception of Sun Sidao.
He frowned and searched continuously, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the members of the regiment watching the battle in the distance, and they all seemed to be looking up.
Sky!
Yang Mo hurriedly looked up, but saw that Sun Sidao didn't know when, he had already jumped on his head with a boulder, and now he was throwing people with stones at him, and he was shouting words of unknown meaning in his mouth.
"Eat my big steamroller!"
Seeing this, Yang Mo had to muster up all his demonic power and slapped his palm towards the stone that fell from the sky.
I only heard a roar, and the stone was blocked in mid-air.
However, the blow is not over yet. Sun Sidao suddenly swung his fists and smashed the stone from above.
Countless fists were dark and dark, and they all slammed into Yang Mo along the stones.
Yang Jiaotou not only had to support the weight of the boulder, but also constantly used his demonic power to dissolve Sun Sidao's fist strength, and he was sweating profusely and trembling slightly for a while.
"Carving insect skills! Break it for the old man! ”
With a roar from Yang Jiaotou, a demonic force rushed into the boulder and shattered it with a bang.
Sun Sidao was also knocked away by this force, and after landing, he kept retreating, and finally dissolved this force.
"It's so strong......"
"Comfortable ......" Yang Jiaotou shook his one-arm, his eyes shining: "It's been a long time since I moved my muscles and bones." ”
Sun Sidao didn't say a word, his right hand clenched into a fist and drooped, his left hand grabbed the wrist of his right hand stubbornly, and the divine power on his body rolled like a river flowing into the sea, converging on his fist.
Yang Jiaotou didn't dare to slack off, he erected the branch in front of him, and the demonic power continued to converge into it.
Although the two did not move for the time being, the agitation of divine power and demonic power collided in the school field, and the strong wind stirred up made everyone watching the battle around them unable to open their eyes.
"That's it! Is it a master duel? "The oxen drove the mountain with their backs against the trees and stood closest to the battlefield.
"Hey! Big bull, hide! Lei Xing pulled his arm: "The impact will definitely be stronger in a while!" ”
"Nope! I'm going to face this impact head-on and let my body remember this power! Niu Qianshan's eyes lit up: "Only in this way can we catch up with Brother Dao's footsteps!" ”
"What an elm head!" When Lei Xing heard this, he reluctantly rushed forward and stood side by side with him: "I said, I may not be able to stand it, you have to carry me back if you faint!" ”
The two set their eyes on the school field, and Sun Sidao and Yang Jiaotou ended their accumulation at the same time, and rushed towards each other at the same time.
Rumble!!!
With a bang, Sun Sidao smashed his fist on the branches that were wrapped in layers of demonic qi, and the turbulent waves of qi were higher and higher.
Sun Sidao gritted his teeth and insisted, but Yang Jiaotou was obviously more calm, after all, in terms of strength, Yang Jiaotou was still two or three realms higher than Sun Sidao.
However, just as the confrontation became more and more intense, the branch in Yang Jiaotou's hand exploded with a bang.
Seeing this, Sun Sidao also hurriedly retracted his strength. With the sound of an explosion, the two of them retreated one after another, and after stabilizing their figures, they both ran Zhou Tian one after another, calming down the surging qi and blood.
"Shhh...... Call...... It's me who lost. Yang Jiaotou shook his head with a wry smile: "It's still old." ”
"No, no, no, it's the juniors who lose. The main thing is that the branch in the hands of the seniors can't withstand the squeeze of the two forces. It seems that I have to find a way to get a good sword for Yang Jiaotou. ”
"Hahahaha, then I have to thank Sun Miao first."
"Yang Jiaotou doesn't need to be polite, this is also as it should be. Please come and be the head of the teaching, you can't even prepare teaching aids. ”
After this battle, Sun Sidao was more assured of Yang Mo's strength: "In the future, it will be your own family, don't keep calling me Sun Miaozhu, it seems to be a raw point."
You are a senior and an elder, so let me think about it. ”
"It's okay or not, then I'll be respectful and obey my fate."
After the two fought a battle, the members who watched the battle next to them were all excited. They rushed over in a swarm and surrounded Sun Sidao and Yang Mo.
"Master Dao! You're so strong! ”
"Sect Leader Yang, what trick are you using?"
"Sect Leader Yang, can we be so powerful?"
Everyone is very excited. Sun Sidao pressed down with both hands, and everyone gradually quieted down.
"Now, everyone knows how powerful Sect Head Yang is, right? Learn from him and practice with him, and one day you can be so strong! ”
The members of the group agreed: "Yes! Dao Ye! ”
"Sect Leader Yang, then I won't disturb your training and teaching. Da Niu Erlei trained well with Yang Jiaotou and helped maintain order. ”
"Yes!"
"Obey Brother Dao!"
Yang Mo glanced at the two of them, and nodded towards Sun Sidao, saying that he would cultivate the two of them well.
Sun Sidao didn't say anything more, but went home directly.
The problem of Baiyin Mountain hung above his head like a sharp sword, and he had to hurry up and race against time to accumulate some more Dao runes, equipment, and palm thunder.
"Hopefully, we can beat the time......"