In the early morning, Wang Yan, who was asleep, was once again awakened by the sharp whistle that echoed throughout the training camp.

I glanced at the alarm clock, and the time was no more, no less, just six o'clock.

This is the daily routine training time in the training camp, Wang Yan quickly got dressed and got out of bed, and walked out of the room quickly.

It's been the fifth day since he came to the training camp, and Wang Yan has long been used to this kind of routine.

The morning in the mountains is different from the city, after the silence of the night in the air with the fragrance of dew and grass leaves, there is no noisy morning market, there is no roaring traffic, there is only the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the tranquility of the heart.

Several birds comb their feathers on the branches, making cheerful "chirping" sounds from time to time.

Wang Ember strode over, startling the birds in the trees, and the chirping became panicked and dense.

Soon arrived at the meeting point.

Instructor Chen, who was in charge of the training camp every morning, had been waiting there for a long time, and there were dozens of black backpacks of various sizes at his feet, each of which was bulging and looked very heavy.

Wang Yan had just arrived here, and one after another students had also come here to gather quickly, everyone was extremely serious, and the careless attitude of the first morning exercise had completely disappeared.

The reason why these students' attitudes have changed so much in just five days is, in the final analysis, because of the thunderous methods of Coach Chen in front of them in the past two days.

On the first day, Instructor Chen sternly warned everyone that they must take their daily training seriously and not slack off in the slightest.

However, on the second day of training, there were still a few students who were used to being lazy and took Instructor Chen's words as a deaf ear, and the whistle sounded for a long time before they came over slowly.

This time, Instructor Chen no longer tolerated those people, and directly let those people carry hundreds of pounds of weight on their backs, and ran on the playground for a whole day, and they were not even allowed to eat lunch.

It wasn't until the afternoon that those people fainted from dehydration one after another, and Instructor Chen had a cold face and asked them to send them to the infirmary, so he could be considered to stop there.

The few students who were punished until they fainted, although their bodies were still weak the next day, Instructor Chen still did not let them go, and made them carry an extra hundred pounds of weight.

Since then, everyone who has seen Instructor Chen's ferocious methods no longer dares to take Instructor Chen's words as a deaf ear.

"Everyone, load your back, follow me up the mountain!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Instructor Chen gave an order, took the lead in carrying the largest backpack, and walked along the mountain road towards the mountain.

Everyone picked their own backpacks, and Wang Ember also stepped forward, and soon found the backpack with his name written on it, which was one of the largest ones.

Wang Yan's face did not change, as if he had already seen it, he picked up his backpack, followed behind the instructor, and walked towards the mountain.

Weight-bearing hiking is a compulsory course every morning during the five-day camp.

This talent training camp held by the military department is not for a group of geniuses to enjoy.

Since they are here, they are destined to be trained by the devil beyond imagination.

Climbing with weights is just the beginning.

Carrying a backpack half a man high, Wang Shen made his way up the rugged mountain road. The weight of each student is different, and Wang Yan, as one of the several students who have obtained the highest treatment level, has the heaviest weight on his body, and it is roughly estimated that it is probably no less than three hundred catties.

Several other students who had obtained the highest level of treatment were also carrying similar weights, and those second-level martial artists were okay to say, carrying more than three hundred catties of weight to climb the mountain, although they were a little tired, but they were still within the acceptable range.

However, they can still hold on, and the members of the group who were in the group with them and got a perfect evaluation only after being stained with their light were not so comfortable. Their qi and blood value was only at the level of first-level martial artists, but at this time, they had to carry the same weight as those second-level martial artists, and staggered with the crowd towards the top of the mountain.

The level of treatment in the training camp not only includes the supply of resources, food and other things like that, but also other similar current burdens. The weight of each student is delineated according to his or her level of treatment.

Right now, those few students who are carrying more than 300 catties of weight like second-level martial artists, but whose qi and blood value are only at the level of first-level martial artists, are undoubtedly the worst among dozens of people, carrying half-human-high weights, staggering to the rear, sweating like rain, embarrassed, and it seems that they may fall down at any time and roll down from the mountain road.

If you walk slowly, Instructor Chen at the front will also scold mercilessly, without mercy, and the few people who reprimand are red-faced, no matter how difficult it is, they can only force themselves to stagger forward, and they suffer from double torture psychologically and physically.

At the end of the morning, his back was strangled with more than 300 pounds of weight, and the soles of his feet were blistered.

The rest of the students are usually very envious of them, obviously they only have the strength of first-level martial artists, but because of the light of those second-level martial artists, they can enjoy the highest level of treatment.

However, at this time of the day, they also feel lucky, glad that their treatment level is not the highest.

The highest level of treatment, even if you get it, you have to have that blessing to enjoy.

In addition to the last few people, there were also quite a few strange eyes in the crowd that fell on Wang Yan.

Because Wang Yan's position in the team is also quite low, only a little bit in front of those people.

He also walked with great difficulty, his body was shaking, sweating like rain, panting like an ox, and obviously exerting great strength.

You must know that after the surveillance video of the assessment was made public on that day, he single-handedly projected the second-level martial artist to Wang Yan, who was penetrated, in the eyes of everyone today, it is simply a monster-like existence, and among the many students in the entire training camp, it is definitely the undisputed strongest.

Everyone speculated that Wang Yan was a black-hearted maggot at all, deliberately pretending that he was not even a formal martial artist, but in fact, his real strength had already reached the second-level martial artist, and his qi and blood value definitely exceeded the standard line of the second-level martial artist, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to play such an amazing record in the camp entrance exam.

However, in the past few days, Wang Yan's performance every time he exercises in the morning has been so unbearable, but it really surprised everyone.

Originally, after Wang Yan's strength was exposed in front of everyone, everyone completely dispelled their coveting of Wang Yan's treatment level, but Wang Yan's performance in the past few days has made many people's minds gradually come alive again.

The few people at the front of the mountain road were three second-level martial artists such as Zou Chongshan, who were carrying the same weight as Wang Yan, but they walked at the front of the crowd, their pace was very steady, although they were also out of breath, but their performance was much stronger than Wang Yan.

"Didn't this guy be very brave in the assessment at that time? Why is it so unbearable now? Could it be that it is a silver pewter gun head, which is useless? ”

Zou Chongshan went up along the mountain road, stopping to rest for a while, looking back at Wang Yan, who was panting and trying to climb up behind the crowd, and was also a little puzzled in his heart.

If it's just one or two poor performances, maybe it can be explained by poor form.

But for several days in a row, Wang Yan looked so weak that Zou Chongshan couldn't help but wonder, is this guy's strength really that strong?

"I must find someone another day to test this guy......"

Zou Chongshan slowly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, picked up the weight and continued to go up the mountain road.

He has always loved to be in the limelight, and with his strength as a second-level martial artist, he didn't say that he swept everyone in this talent training camp, but at least he should be in the limelight.

And from the day he entered the camp, Wang Yan was like a dark cloud over his head, taking away all the limelight that should have belonged to him in Zou Chongshan's opinion.

If he hadn't watched Wang Yan's assessment video and seen Wang Yan's terrifying strength, Zou Chongshan would have taken the initiative to challenge Wang Yan a long time ago.

And now, Wang Yan's performance in the morning exercise made Zou Chongshan's original mind start to be restless again.

……

Wang Yan is not a wooden man, and he naturally won't fail to notice the strange eyes of everyone in the training camp.

Under normal circumstances, with his strength, carrying the 300 catties of weight on his back to climb the mountain is simply a stress-free thing.

Unfortunately, the situation is a little different now.

Since he was killed in the dream world last time, Wang Shen has not been able to enter the dream world again for five days.

After failing to enter the dream world for five consecutive days to explore, Wang Yan was also a little anxious in his heart, he was a little worried that he died in the dream world last time, and he would not be able to enter the dream world again from now on, right?

Although he was anxious, but he was helpless, Wang Yan simply calmed down these days, and as long as he had free time every day, he dived into the practice of the true transmission of the exercises, and thundered the Shenxiao refining method.

This true transmission technique obtained from the Thousand Yang Sect is extremely domineering, and every time he practices, Wang Yan feels like he is in pain, as if he has been cut by a thousand knives.

The price of such pain was exchanged for the rapid growth of Wang Yan's strength.

In the past few days, Wang Yan has been in pain and happy, although his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but there is not a day when his body is not extremely sore, and most of the time every day, his limbs are as weak as noodles.

It is precisely because of this that with the weight of 300 catties on his back, Wang Yan climbed so hard.

Naturally, others have no way of knowing the reason, and Wang Yan will not be idle to explain to them.

What do others think is their business, and what does it have to do with Wang Ash?

The rugged mountain road is more than 5,000 meters long, and when a group of people climb to the top, the sun rises in the east, and an orange round sun slowly rises from the distant horizon, and the warm light sprays out and sprinkles the entire peak.

The top of the mountain, which was still a little cold, was like an oil painting with color, and instantly became vivid, the sound of the forest was wavering, the wind was shaking the grass, and the vigorous vitality spread all over the mountaintop, so that everyone's tired body and mind were invigorated.

The morning light is slightly misty and the mountain is full of vigor and water.

Standing on the top of the mountain, feeling the warm light falling from the sky, Wang Yan suddenly had a sense of pride and ambition in his heart.

"It is said that in that Xianxia world, those powerful monks can eat and drink the dew and eat the essence of the sun and the moon, if I cultivate to that level, can I also face the morning glow and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon into the body?"

"Alright, all back!"

After resting on the top of the mountain for a few minutes, Instructor Chen gave an order and led everyone back the same way.

The weight on Instructor Chen's back, at a cursory glance, is probably more than twice as large as Wang Yan's, but along the way, Instructor Chen didn't even take a breath of air, and his qi and blood value are so high that I am afraid it is unimaginable.

Descending the mountain was much easier than going up, but even so, when they arrived at the meeting point, dozens of people were all tired enough, panting one by one, and wished to fall to the ground on the spot and sleep in the dark.

Wang Yan, who had been exhausted for several days because of the practice of the Thunder Channeling Divine Night Body Refining Method, was naturally not much better, panting, resting for a while, and just after recovering his strength, he saw Instructor Chen coming over.

"Ember is you?"

Instructor Chen's face was a little strange: "Let's go, come with me to the psychological treatment room." ”