Chapter 45: Apprenticeship
After sitting against the mountain wall for a while, Zhang Haobai stood up again, and hit the mountain wall with his fists like a whirlwind, expanding the passage of the mountain's belly that was hard to chisel.
After expanding the mountainside passage, he began to practice the 360 movements of the "inch leading" method.
He has already checked the information of each instructor on the intranet of the basic training camp.
In the basic training camp, there is a mentor who practices the "Seize Momentum" boxing method, named "Feng San", who is said to be the only god of war level powerhouse in the world today who has cultivated the Seize Momentum to three and a half layers.
This mentor is what Jiang Xiaorou said before, the mentor who immediately went to apprentice after Saburo Kitahara entered the training camp.
Zhang Haobai had already made up his mind that no matter how special and strict this mentor was, he would also worship and cultivate under his disciple.
So for now, he plans to temporarily stop and let the skeleton clone use infinite fists to carve through the mountain to cultivate and seize power. After all, I don't know if the cultivation path I have taken is right or not, and I will talk about it after I get the guidance of my mentor.
In the past two days, let the skeleton clone practice non-stop.
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Soon, August ended.
On September 1, Zhang Haobai went to the Academic Affairs Office of the basic training camp to test his current strength.
Of course, there is no suspense in the result, he has now stepped into the junior general level and directly entered the intermediate class of the basic training camp.
After completing the formal procedures for students to enter the camp, Zhang Haobai asked a staff member for a while, and then walked towards the middle of the training camp.
According to the rules, after obtaining the status of a formal student, you can choose your own major practice teacher.
Each instructor in the training camp will have an open class for all students, which can be publicly requested in the classroom, or you can go to the tutor's residence and ask the tutor to admit the students into the room.
The student who enters the room is just the name of the training camp, which is actually equivalent to the "disciple who enters the room", and it is the real identity of master and apprentice.
Zhang Haobai has already checked the information, this "Wind Boundless" Wind Three Mentor is currently the only one in the world who has trained to the highest level of the three and a half layers of the God of War powerhouse.
At least, that's what the public information says.
Along the way, Zhang Haobai was slightly apprehensive.
The "joke" that Jiang Xiaorou told him before made him a little stunned by this Feng San Mentor in his heart.
Maybe in the future, he will cultivate some kind of weapon, after all, in his heart, he still yearns for those powerful weapons in this world and universe. But for now, he still has to train his seizing power first.
If you want to choose a teacher, you must choose the best.
At present, he is the only mentor in the world who has trained to win the power to three and a half levels, which he cannot miss.
In a state of apprehension, Zhang Haobai soon came to the vicinity of an ancient Chinese style building.
In one corner, he carefully arranged his clothes, took a breath, and walked towards the door of the pavilion.
At this moment, an old man with gray hair was in front of the pavilion, setting up a table and a chair to sit on.
It seems that he is sipping tea while basking in the sun.
Seeing this gray-haired old man, Zhang Haobai's heart tightened slightly, for fear that after he said the word "apprentice", he would be sent away by the word "roll" like the "Yokozuna Butcher-Kitahara Saburo".
He had asked other Chinese students in the training camp before, and everyone said that this "Feng San" instructor was notoriously bad-tempered.
Finally, Zhang Haobai came to the sitting Feng San.
Opening his mouth, he was ready to say the apprenticeship he had been preparing for a long time.
"Zhang Haobai?"
Before he could speak, the third tutor of the wind, who was sitting, had already stood up and took the initiative to speak.
"Ah...... Is it ......" Zhang Haobai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly bowed to Feng San, and said quickly, "Teacher Feng......"
"Needless to say." Feng San smiled slightly, "You come with me." ā
"Huh?"
Zhang Haobai's mouth opened slightly, and the prepared apprenticeship words were stuck in his throat.
"How?"
Feng San, who had already stood up and was about to return to the hall, saw Zhang Haobai standing still, so he turned around and asked.
"I didn't ...... It's okay. Zhang Haobai hurriedly lowered his body, put the teapot and teacup on the small table into the tray and held it, "Teacher, please, I'll hold the teatray for you." ā
"Okay."
Feng San nodded in approval, and turned to enter the attic hall.
Coming to the attic hall, Feng San came to a huge fist target and stood down, turned back to Zhang Haobai and said, "Haobai, put down the tea tray, come and let me see your boxing technique and what level of cultivation it has reached." ā
"Yes."
Zhang Haobai agreed, put the tea tray in his hand on a table, and then walked to the boxing target.
His current state of mind has calmed down.
"Pony crossing the river", everything has to be tried by yourself to know.
Jiang Xiaorou, other Huaxia students, and some of the information he collected on the student forum, all said that Tutor Feng San was the one with the worst temper in the entire training camp.
But seeing is believing!
The rumors are not credible.
Teacher Fengsan, isn't it very easy to talk?
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Standing down before coming to the boxing target, Zhang Haobai took a breath, and then quickly struck six punches towards the boxing target.
"Knock knock ......"
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In the past few days, neither the deity nor the clone have cultivated the Beast Blood Forging Technique, so the increase in basic fist power is very small.
Of course, this is small, and it is only small compared to his previous progress.
"Excellent! The first four forms of the first layer of the seizure are completely practiced, and the fifth form is a little bit worse......" Feng San nodded slightly, and continued, "Haobai, if there is anything you want to ask, you can ask the teacher now." ā
"Yes......" Zhang Haobai nodded, and said directly, "Teacher, when I practiced the first four styles of seizing power, I felt more comfortable. But when it comes to the fifth style, I always feel that the accumulated energy will quickly dissipate, and no matter how fast I punch, I can't beat the fifth style completely. ā
"Can you think that borrowing strength in the beast herd and cultivating the first four forms of seizing power is very good, it is to find the right direction......" Feng San smiled slightly, "But you just pay attention to 'borrowing', but you ignore that seizing power itself is also to stimulate your own dark energy."
In the first four types of 'clear wind, bright moon, Yangtze River, and big river', more attention is paid to nature, and when it comes to the fifth type of 'turbidity waves', the activity of one's body cells, the degree of excavation of body potential, and the shock of dark energy will be stimulated to another level...... Relying on external forces alone is too thin......"
In the end, Feng San turned around, picked up a notebook from a table near the fist target, and handed it to Zhang Haobaidao, "This is my cultivation note for the first layer of the seizure, you can take a closer look now and see if you can inspire some experience." ā
āā¦ā¦ Thank you, teacher. ā
Zhang Haobai was slightly excited in his heart, and hurriedly took the notes with both hands.
On the cover of the note, there are several big words written "Essay on Winning Power - The Wind is Boundless".
The pen is vigorous, and the iron scratches the silver hook.
Flip the title page, and it reads, "Seize the first floor." ā
Continuing to flip through, Zhang Haobai found that the paper of this notebook had been waterproofed, and it seemed that it was intended to be kept as the final note.
"You start straight from page 29."
Three winds.
"Yes."
Zhang Haobai glanced at the first page of records, and then quickly flipped back to find it.
On the first page, there is an introduction to the first form of seizing power, "Fresh Breeze".
Soon, he turned to page twenty-nine.
"Turbidity Waves...... It is necessary to stir the energy in the body to a higher level, like a turbid wave rolling, pouring out, and the momentum is monstrous......"
"That's ...... so"
Zhang Haobai was excited, carefully and carefully, reading word by word.
It was only after twenty minutes that he flipped through seven notes.
At the end of this one, begins to describe the sixth form of the seizure of the power "monstrous." ā
"Stop." When Zhang Haobai wanted to flip through again, Feng San opened his mouth to stop, "Re-read from page 29 again." ā
"Yes."
Zhang Haobai nodded, and then returned to page twenty-nine.
This time, it took him more than ten minutes to read seven notes on turbidity.
"Do you have any lessons?" Feng San saw that he had finished reading it, and smiled slightly, "Do you want to watch it again?" ā
"Yes."
Zhang Haobai nodded, and went back to page 29 to read again.
This time, it only took him seven or eight minutes to read it.
"Give you half an hour to digest the information."
Feng San looked down at his watch.
This time, Zhang Haobai didn't dare to speak.
Close your notes, close your eyes, and quickly descend your main consciousness to the skeleton clone.
"Knock knock ......"
It was the sound of a violent mountain chisel again.
In fact, when Feng San asked him to go through the seven notes for the second time, the skeleton clone had already stopped cultivating and began to dig the mountain and attack hard.
Initially, while watching, keep the doppelganger at a rate of six punches per second.
Gradually increase to ten punches per second, twelve punches......
By the time the Lord Consciousness of the deity came, the actual doppelganger had already begun to smash the mountain at a rate of eighteen punches per second.
"Knock knock ......"
While the main consciousness controlled the cultivation of the skeleton clone, the deity recalled the content of the notes over and over again in his mind.
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Soon, half an hour passed.
But Zhang Haobai had already controlled the skeleton clone, violently digging the mountain for nearly an hour, and striking at least 50,000 punches.
"When the time comes, go and try your fist again, and let the teacher see." Feng San looked down at his watch and smiled at Zhang Haobai, who was still with his eyes closed.
"Yes."
Zhang Haobai opened his eyes and turned his head to face the target again.
Without the slightest preparation, he threw six punches in a flash of speed.
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The last punch "Turbidity Wave" punched 17,615 kilograms, 1,200 kilograms more than the previous test.
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Feng San, who was watching from the sidelines, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.
"......" After Zhang Haobai struck out six punches, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and quickly turned his head to look at Feng San and asked, "Teacher, this fifth punch 'Turbidity Wave', I hit more than a thousand kilograms." I'm ......."
"You ......" Feng San rubbed his face unconsciously, "barely ...... It's a little less than I expected. ā
After a slight pause, Feng San continued, "However, you don't want to ...... Don't be discouraged, take this notebook back and ponder it. In addition, the teacher has arranged a new cultivation method for you......"