In the training room, Zhang Yang, who had changed into a camouflage training uniform, stood in the ring, and Jiang Wu, who was extremely athletic, stood opposite.

"Hand-to-hand combat is all about taking over the enemy with one move, subduing the enemy in front of you as quickly as possible, quickly incapacitating the enemy or losing their life, and subduing the enemy whose physical strength far exceeds that of you through skill. ”

"President Zhuge asked me to teach you as soon as possible, but for your age, I still have some hesitation in my heart, because I am afraid that you will not be able to persist in high-intensity training. Now I want to hear your thoughts, do you want to learn as soon as possible, or do you want to take years to learn slowly?" Jiang Wu looked at Zhang Yang with an expressionless face and asked.

"Coach Jiang, please follow my master's requirements, no matter how hard and difficult it is, I will definitely persevere!" Zhang Yang looked at Jiang Wu with a firm look in his eyes.

Jiang Wu looked at the young man's delicate and immature face, but his eyes revealed a determined light, and he cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed, his laughter was a little hoarse, and he listened to Zhang Yang's heart, but the firmness in his heart did not retreat in the slightest.

"Okay! I'll teach you the moves for an hour a day, so you should memorize them as soon as possible. There's only one thing you need to do in the next hour, and that's to beat me with the skills you've mastered!" Jiang Wu said loudly as he looked at the young man.

"Let's get started!"

Two hours later, Jiang Wu walked out of the door of the training room, Zhang Yang, who was paralyzed on the ground in the ring, was bruised and purple, his left face was swollen high, his eyes were red, his eyes were blank, and he was panting heavily.

Zhang Yang really doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers now, God knows what he has experienced in the past two hours.

At this time, Qin Li walked in from outside the door of the training room, saw Zhang Yang lying on the ground, twitched the corners of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "If it's like this, how else can I teach?"

Qin Li looked down at the watch on his wrist and said to Zhang Yang on the ground, "Rest for twenty minutes, and then start class." ”

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang stood by the weapon rack in the training room, listening to Coach Qin introduce various weapons.

"Zhang Yang, my best weapon is a knife, and I will first teach you about the skills and methods of using a knife. Qin Li said after introducing various weapons.

"Coach Qin, since I was a child, I have felt that the knife is particularly handsome and domineering!

Zhang Yang was really weak at this time, after all, he was beaten for an hour, even if Coach Jiang didn't make any effort at all, Zhang Yang was almost beaten to tears.

Let's see if I can let him rest a little longer.

Qin Li smiled, obviously knowing the little Jiujiu in this kid's heart: "Okay, since you like knives so much, let's start now!"

"Coach Qin, I'm in pain all over my body now, and I can't exert my strength anymore. Zhang Yang's face was bitter.

"That's right, it is said that pain is the deepest memory in a man's heart. He took a training knife from the weapon rack and threw it to Zhang Yang, and Qin Li took one himself.

"What you have to do now is to hit me with the knife in your hand!" Qin Li played with a flower knife and stood still in front of Zhang Yang.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's face trembled, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with a knife...

When Zhang Yang woke up, he found himself sitting in a wooden barrel, the water in the wooden barrel was warm and comfortable, and there was a smell of medicine wafting in the room.

"You're awake?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Yang turned his head sideways and saw Master Zhuge Hong on the side.

"Hehe, you kid is quite resistant, he lasted until the end of class and passed out in the corridor. Zhuge Hong said with a smile.

"Master, I'm sorry for the disgrace you face. Zhang Yang lowered his head and said with some embarrassment.

"No shame, no shame. I didn't think you would make it through the first class. Zhuge Hong looked at Zhang Yang in the barrel with blazing eyes.

"Do you know who these two coaches of yours are?"

Zhang Yang looked at the teacher curiously.

"These two are the instructors of the Battle Master Hall of our Soul Master Association, and they are specifically responsible for training the War Master Hall's War Master Hall. They used to be my students, and they are half of your senior brothers. I heard that there is one more junior brother, so I am willing to teach you. Zhuge Hong said.

"Warrior?" asked Zhang Yang, puzzled.

Zhuge Hong: "The Warrior Master is the soul master of our Soul Master Association who is specially responsible for fighting, although the Hidden Dragon Continent is now in peacetime and there are very few wars, but there are still many soul masters who will go astray and do some murder and arson, after all, after gaining great power, not everyone can remain kind." The War Master Hall is the department responsible for hunting down and killing these evil soul masters. ”

"It turns out that the instructors are so powerful!" "The Battle Master Hall is dealing with the bad guys among the soul masters, but it is conceivable that the strength of the War Master Hall must be very strong, and the instructors of the War Master Hall are not to mention more.

"Master, why does this bucket of water smell of herbs? ”

"This is specially formulated for you with the spiritual grass used by the teacher, which can quickly heal your injuries, and can also nourish your body, which can make your cultivation improve faster, which can be described as extremely beneficial. In the future, after your morning class, you will have to come here for an hour. Zhuge Hong looked at the water in the basin and said.

"What is the spirit grass, is it very valuable?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Zhuge Hong: "There are countless spiritual herbs and elixirs in the deep mountains and jungles of the Hidden Dragon Continent, some of which can be cultivated intensively, some can heal injuries, and some of the elixirs are said to have the effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead. ”

"The year of this pool of spirit grass for you is not high, it is artificially cultivated. You don't need to think much about money, you are responsible for the teacher. All you need to do is train hard and try to be on the stage of the Soul Master Contest next year. Zhuge Hong said slowly.

"Okay, it's almost time, get up, put on your clothes and eat the food on the table, rest here for a while, don't delay the afternoon class, I still have business to deal with for the teacher, I won't accompany you here, wait for me in the training room at four o'clock in the afternoon." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Hong ignored Zhang Yang anymore, and walked out of the lounge with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yang scratched his head, walked out of the barrel, and put on his clothes.

Zhang Yang raised his arm and stretched his legs, and instantly felt the magic of the bucket of spiritual herb bath, and there was no longer the previous soreness on his body, and even the bruises on his face were completely healed, Zhang Yang was amazed by the effect of the spiritual herb.

Looking around, Zhang Yang sat down at the table and began to eat.

Although the master didn't say the price of the elixir, he knew that it must not be cheap, and it was definitely not something that Zhang Yang could afford. Master is so kind to himself, Zhang Yang is a little overwhelmed, and secretly made up his mind that no matter how hard the training is in the future, he must grit his teeth and survive! Since he was a child, he dreamed of becoming a soul master, and since he already is, he must make a name for himself and not let his master and parents down.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the training room, looked at Liu Ting in front of him, as if he was looking at an angel, and listened to the class very seriously, and the class that did not need to be beaten should be cherished!

Liu Ting closed the textbook in her hand, looked at Zhang Yang, who was listening carefully, and asked, "The teacher told you a brief introduction to the federation just now, and you can repeat it to the teacher now." ”

Zhang Yang nodded and stood up, thought for a while and said: "The Hidden Dragon Federation is located in the southeast of the Hidden Dragon Continent, covering an area of about eighteen million square kilometers, mostly in the plain area, and the Federation has a total of eight giant barrier city-states, each with a population ranging from about fifty million to eighty million. A total of one hundred and two acropolises were built around eight walled city-states, with populations ranging from two million to eight million. The total population of the Federation is about 1.1 billion, twice as many as it was a hundred years ago. ”

Liu Ting: "Well, you can also talk about the borders around the Federation." ”

"The northern part of the federation is bordered by the northern forest, which is an alpine region, and most of the monsters are cold-tolerant species. The northwest is bordered by the azure prairie, which is a high-altitude area, and most of the monsters live in groups and birds. It is bordered by the Tianji Mountains in the west, and this area is a mountain range, jungle and swamp, with a wide variety of monsters, beasts, insects, plants, and birds, which are extremely dangerous. The southwest is bordered by the desert area, and the east and south are bordered by the endless sea ......"

For soul masters, mental power will increase a lot more than ordinary people, especially for the improvement of thinking, memory, etc., the stronger the mental power, the easier it is to concentrate, and the more focused everything will be, but at present, the federation has no effective way to quickly increase mental power, it can only be increased through the improvement of the realm, and most of the effects are not obvious through deliberate training the day after tomorrow.

Liu Ting nodded, she just read it to the book, Zhang Yang can recite it completely, it seems that Zhang Yang's memory in this area has strengths, Liu Ting looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the training room, and put a thick copy of "The Encyclopedia of Demon Beasts" in front of Zhang Yang.

"My memory is good.,Let's go here for today's class first.,Your task for the next week is to memorize all of this book of monsters.,Starting tomorrow, I'll explain the relevant knowledge of monsters in detail in combination with books.。 Liu Ting tapped the book on the table with her finger and said softly.

Zhang Yang's face froze, and he looked down at the book "Demon Beast Encyclopedia" about ten centimeters thick, and there were two small mung bean characters 'upper' next to the title. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. Teacher Liu Ting standing in front of her is no longer an angel, she is simply a banshee beast wagging her tail and smiling!

Seeing Zhang Yang's little face darkened, Liu Ting chuckled, patted Zhang Yang's slightly trembling shoulder, and said a word of cheer in Zhang Yang's ear in a soft voice.

Zhang Yang bit it, and his heart was horizontal. Come on, let the storm come more violently! Since you can't die, let's fight!

sat down, and with trembling palms, he turned over the dark green book cover in front of him, the upper part. Even Liu Ting didn't pay much attention when she walked out of the training room, and looked at the book intently.