Body 58 Good way
Isn't learning martial arts just to see if you can endure hardships and whether you have understanding? As a scholar, Shen Mo is not worried about his understanding. Not to mention enduring hardships, is a person who can ride the dust in the college entrance examination a person who cannot endure hardships? A person who can cross a single-plank bridge in the college entrance examination in the army of millions is not a person who can endure hardships and has understanding? Compared with the college entrance examination, Shen Mo feels that the test here is much easier.
Shen Mo didn't dare to guarantee whether others would be reborn after three months, but he would definitely surprise them after three months. He has such self-confidence, and it is well-founded, because he has good physical fitness and is particularly adaptable to physical exercise. I remember when he was in the third year of junior high school, he would do push-ups every morning and evening in order to exercise his arm strength. Generally, five sets are done in the morning and five sets in the evening, with ten sets each. At the beginning of the second month, each group can do fifteen, in the middle of the month, each group can do twenty, and by the end of the month, it can already do thirty.
At the end of three months, he can do about 100 at a time, even if he can do 20 or 30 with one arm. At that time, many students were amazed that a junior high school student could do 100 push-ups, which was more powerful than many sports students. As for Shen Mo's words that he could only do a dozen three months ago, no classmates believed it at all. They thought it was good to be able to do more than a dozen, and they had to practice for at least a year and a half, so the students thought that he had been exercising all year round.
However, after entering high school, because he was getting busier and busier with his studies, he slowly neglected to exercise, and his physical fitness began to decline. But after crossing over, after more than half a year of training, he became much stronger again, and his frequent hunting also made him much more flexible, so he was able to pass the test. Although he has not studied martial arts now, he is actually on par with martial arts in terms of skills.
Now that the sect had arranged for the elders to teach them in person, Shen Mo felt as if he had been dozed off with a pillow. No one taught him before, he could be the same as those martial apprentices, but now that he has a master, he can't catch up with them soon.
In fact, not only Shen Mo is confident, but almost everyone here is confident. Although they were divided into three, six, nine and so on by the sect, everyone here was an outstanding person outside. For example, Xiao Feng and Xiao Hei have followed the circus since they were children, and have practiced solid basic skills, a natural divine power, and a flying knife stunt. And more of them are the best selected from the children cultivated by the family since childhood.
Although many outstanding people have become miscellaneous disciples, when it comes to martial arts routines, there is no problem in throwing Shen Mo many streets. But he also has his own uniqueness in being designated as an inner disciple. First of all, those who just practice martial arts at home are somewhat less interesting than Shen Mo, who hunts in the mountains, often fights to the death, and is accustomed to seeing flesh and blood. Secondly, his super quick reflexes give him a lot of points, which is natural and talented. The four elders took a fancy to him because of his reaction ability, many martial artists may not be able to practice this kind of reaction speed after practicing all their lives, but he has his own. What the four elders are most curious about now is that after exercising, how fast and terrifying can Shen Mo's reaction ability be?
And Shen Mo naturally knows that he reacts quickly, since he was a child, he has never hit anyone, whether he is running or riding a bicycle, he can always dodge in a critical place. If this is not counted, there is another one, his foot has never been punctured, and several times the nails have pierced through the shoe, but he has not hurt his foot, because he reacts quickly. Because of his quick reaction and ability to quickly adapt to exercise, Shen Mo kept asking himself if he was a genius who practiced martial arts, and then answered himself with certainty - yes!
It's just that for so many years, he hasn't had the opportunity to prove that he is a genius in martial arts, and now, he finally has a chance to prove himself, and he must surprise those people. In fact, these people are all similar to Shen Mo's thoughts, everyone who joins the Heavenly Sword Sect has a dream, and they all want to get ahead. And the sect has now given them a chance, so everyone has put all their efforts out and secretly made up their minds that they must seize the opportunity and reincarnate themselves.
Competitiveness is originally the common trait of young people, especially here, after dividing people into three, six, nine and so on, it makes the low-level outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples full of unwillingness. And the inner disciples and core disciples feel that they are superior to others, and they are complacent, and now when they hear that they have to compete, they are naturally unwilling to give up their status in the front, and the lower ones naturally want to impact the people in front.
As the high-level of the sect who tried to train for the first time, seeing this kind of vigor and gearing up for the ideal, they were naturally happy about the changes they made this time. After the mobilization meeting, they immediately began to act, first of all, these disciples were divided into twelve teams.
However, the number of the twelve squads is not the same, it is not evenly distributed, and the number of people is more or less. Because the people in each squad have to ensure that they are the same disciples, that is, there can only be one kind of disciple in the same team, or core disciple, or inner disciple, and there will be no other disciples mixed in there.
In this way, there were only 24 core disciples in one team, while the 560 inner disciples were divided into four teams, and there were as many as 140 people in one team; when they reached the silence, the number of outer disciples became smaller, only 78 people; and the remaining miscellaneous disciples with the largest number of disciples were also divided into six teams, and the number of people in each team was not too much, 106 people. This is a little higher than the treatment of the inner disciples.
However, although there is only one elder in each team as the head coach, each elder has several personal disciples, who can also assist in teaching martial arts. Everyone also understands that these personal disciples are the most important coaches, so there is no such thing as a professor.
In the Law Enforcement Hall, the main thing is to learn the rules of the sect, and to practice martial arts, you still have to go to the martial arts training ground. During this period of time, in order to cooperate with the intensive training, the other disciples all found another place to practice on their own, making room for them. When these new disciples arrived at the martial arts training ground, not only did the kitchen prepare boiling water for them, but Chief Manager Lou also prepared medicine for them to bruise. Because this training camp has a confrontation training, all the same or low-level disciples can challenge other disciples. If the low-level disciple succeeds in the challenge, he can take the place of the high-level disciple, and the high-level disciple is demoted to the low-level disciple. However, to prevent cheating, everyone only accepts one challenge per day. As for the number of challenges, you can do whatever you want. Everything is based on exchanges and exchanges, and it is strictly forbidden to maliciously hurt people, and intentional homicide is severely punished!
When they heard that they could change their status through the challenge, many people were secretly happy because they felt that the sect's test was not so fair. Like many miscellaneous disciples, they felt that they could completely compare with the inner disciples, and they were eager to try it one by one. But the next rule made them think about it again, because the challenge could only be done after dinner, and there was only one hour a day, so no matter how many ideas they had, they could only wait until after dinner.
Hearing the challenge, Murong Du had another idea. Just now, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Shen Mo and Wan'er's affectionate gaze, but with so many people together, he couldn't think of a good way to deal with him. Now, with such a rule, how could he not take advantage of it?
So his eyes wandered around the miscellaneous disciples to see if he could find someone. When he saw a fat black boy, he stopped his gaze and thought about it carefully. This person's name is Murong Yi, and he is a disciple of the Murong family. He also began to practice martial arts since he was a child, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, but he lacked the guidance of a famous teacher, so he obtained the qualification of a miscellaneous disciple in this test. Murong Du decided to let him try to be silent first, even if he couldn't defeat him, he could let people know more about him, and then find a way to deal with him.
Murong Du had already thought about it, and he had to arrange for someone to challenge silence every day. He believed that as long as he took out the money, he would definitely be able to find countless people among the miscellaneous disciples to challenge Shen Mo. He even thought that he would secretly offer a reward among the miscellaneous disciples, and whoever could defeat him would give him a hundred taels of silver. He believed that as long as he persevered like this, silence would always be exhausted one day.
At lunchtime, Murong Du, who thought he was proud, told his eldest brother Murong Gu about his plan. After listening to his words, Murong Gu felt that his younger brother was really stupid, he couldn't figure out why, his parents still doted on him very much. However, after all, this is his own brother, and it doesn't seem to look good if he doesn't help. And if their Murong family and the Zhuge family get married again, then they will have a huge benefit to the family, so he must help both public and private. So looking at his complacent younger brother, Murong Gu asked softly, "Do you think it's fair for the sect to divide these people into inner gates, outer gates, and miscellaneous servants?"
"It's not fair! The miscellaneous servants should be allowed to do it by those people from small families, and there are not even people from small families among the miscellaneous disciples. "Murong Du is a complete class theorist, and the people he looks down on the most are the poor and the children of the common people. Although the children of his own family are much worse than himself, he thinks that he is much more noble than those people.
"Ahem," his brother didn't expect him to answer according to the routine, so he had to cough, and said in his heart, if it is really fair, can you be a core disciple? (but according to his thoughts, if the identity of a disciple is determined according to the status of a nobleman, he is indeed worthy of the name as a core disciple) So he followed his words and continued to ask: "If you don't talk about identity, just martial arts, do you think it's fair?"
"It's not fair! Obviously, some people are not very good at kung fu, but they are core disciples. Let me say......" Murong Du seemed to be complaining, but his brother didn't want to listen to him talk nonsense, especially because he didn't follow the routine, which made his brother very angry, so he interrupted him and asked him directly: "Do you think that a miscellaneous disciple can beat an outer disciple?"
"I'm afraid not. Although Murong Du wanted to say something else, but his brother asked so clearly, he could only answer.
"If you can't, why should you waste your efforts?" The more he talked about Murong Gu, the more he felt that his younger brother had no brains.
"I'm disgusted with him, can I hire someone to fight him every day, maybe one day I can hurt him, then the next day another one, maybe he will be even worse, and he will be disabled. Murong Gu was very unconvinced, such a good way was said by his brother to be "in vain"!
"You're just trying your luck, I heard you say that just now, and suddenly thought of a good idea, I don't know if you want to hear it?"