Chapter 6 Training (2)

"Martial artist, exercise the muscles and bones, control the contraction of pores, and fill the qi and blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Fonda echoed in the ears of thirty bright-eyed students.

Fonda was pleased with the performance of the little guys.

"Today, we're starting to take the first step, which is to train our muscles. As soon as Fonda finished speaking, the corner of O'Monley's mouth, who was in the wrong position and was asked to do push-ups and redo, twitched unconsciously.

Squatting on the horse, slightly bending his legs, and holding his hands flat in front of his chest, I am afraid that the three-year-old children of the Kaiyuan Empire know what to do. However, the requirements of Star Academy are different.

Within a stick of incense, the hands and feet must not move, the breathing must be even, and the eyes must not be scattered.

Among the 30 trainees, all of them have been trained in this area since childhood, and for them, it is easy to pass the test.

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon.

Fang Da's deep voice sounded again: "The path of martial arts cultivation is like sailing against the current, and the most important thing is perseverance." In order to make the foundation of the martial apprentice stage more solid, I decided to add another stick of incense time to everyone. ”

Bang bang, everyone who gritted their teeth and insisted on it had a look in their eyes, and there was a look of wanting to be heroic and righteous.

Omunley's face was painful, and the sweat on his legs had already soaked his wide pants, and he whispered to Megar on the side: "What about a stick of incense, can there be more trust between people." ”

McGar smiled wryly.

He knew that if a teammate next to him fell first, he would be treated as a "sitting". There is a saying that if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a teammate like that.

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Knock knock, the dinner bell rings.

The junior yellow class students who were about to collapse dragged their tired bodies to the college cafeteria exclusively created by Star Academy. At home, everyone can eat all kinds of mountain seafood, but it is not as sweet as the first-class rabbit meat with white rice at the moment.

"In the past few days, Instructor Fang has taken the wrong medicine, and our training volume has remained high. I heard that none of the people in the heavenly class were treated so inhumanely. Qianyu chewed the rabbit meat in his mouth and said very dissatisfied.

O'Mongli happened to be sitting not far from Wu Di and Qianyu, and he heard it: "Not really. It is said that the college decided to train us as an experimental class, and many people are trying to let us compete with the heavenly class. You say, everyone has been in the academy for two years, can we be their opponents!!"

Qianyu answered: "Fatty, who are you listening to?"

O'Monley had an unfathomable expression, and he looked carefully left and right, and when he saw that there was no one else, he whispered, "My aunt teaches at the academy. This news came out of her mouth yesterday. ”

"Who is your aunt?"

"My aunt is Oliver, known as the light of the stars' education!" said of his aunt, his face full of pride.

Before Wu Di entered the academy, the old man of his family said: "There are two people in the academy not to provoke, one is Professor Danchenzi, and the other is Teacher Oliver." ”

Wu Di also once asked Wu Wei why this was, but Wu Wei always smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time, Wu Di secretly said in his heart: No wonder. The amount of training in the past few days, I would say, is not quite the same as what the old man told me. It turned out that the academy was preparing to build a team that would skip the challenge.

Perhaps too thirsty, Ormonley walked over to the bucket and leaned down to serve the soup with a spoon the size of a baby's fist, but the sweat kept dripping from it、、、

Wu Di Qianyu looked carefully, and Mao Wei and Liu Xing went over to serve soup after Ao Mengli. Mao Wei just took two sips and sighed: "Xingchen Academy is really thinking about students, knowing that we have a lot of training these days. Therefore, the salt in the soup is heavier, just to replenish your physical strength!"

Liu Xing was not to be outdone, filled another bowl, and hurriedly poured it into his stomach: "It tastes great." ”

Since then, Wu Di and Qianyu have never gone to the canteen to serve the "heavy taste" salt soup.

After a short lunch break, Fonda reappeared.

During this time, he would appear in everyone's dreams, and in private, O'Monley and the others gave Fangda a kind name, Mengjingda.

At the beginning of the class, Fonda explained the difference between a martial artist and a martial apprentice to the students: "Before you became a martial artist, you were collectively called a martial artist. However, there are also high and low martial artists. ”

"Low-level martial artists know a little martial arts routine, and they are decent when they fight against others. High-level martial apprentices can integrate the routines they have learned and apply them to life. ”

"In order to distinguish the level of martial apprentices among you, this afternoon's cultivation is a one-on-one routine match. ”

"Those who earn 10 points will be rewarded with the first three Rolling Stones, and those with 20 points will be rewarded with the first six Rolling Stones. Students who earn 30 points will be rewarded with a full set of Rolling Stones. ”

With Fangda's motto, actual combat produces masters, and theory produces mediocre talents.

The rules are as follows: "Anyone has two chances to challenge! In the first round, if you fail, all your points will go to the winner." Students who use the Second Chance Challenge will also earn one point for each student who wins, until they fail, and the accumulated points will be the final points. If someone can win all of them, the number of points earned will be counted. ”

The first to take the field was O'Monley, and his opponent was Mao Wei, who had a heavier taste.

"Fatty, if you throw in the towel, I can consider not hitting you in the face. Mao Wei has received a lot of training since he was a child, and when he saw that his first opponent was Omonli, who had made mistakes repeatedly, he said with disdain.

"You dare to look down on me!" Omunli said, his eyes fixed on Mao Weidao.

"Hahaha, what if I look down on you. ”

Putting on a stance, Ao Monli clenched his fists with red eyes and rushed towards the invincible Mao Wei.

Mao Wei gathered all his strength and beckoned to Ao Monli with his round fist.

At this moment, no one expected a scene to appear, but the imposing Mao Wei was knocked away by Ao Monli and fell heavily to the ground.

Ao Monli was still angry, and Wang Baquan kept swinging at Mao Wei: "Let you look down on people, let you look down on people、、、"

In the second round, Liu Xing faced Dongfang Qinglian.

Unlike Ao Monli, who relied on his physical advantage, Liu Xing saw Mao Wei's tragedy and knew in his heart: "If you don't do it, you won't die." Holding a wooden sword and constantly wandering around Dongfang Qinglian, he decided to fight steadily.

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Xing struggled to swing a sword, but Dongfang Qinglian lightly blocked it.

Dongfang took a step sideways, and skillfully lowered his body slightly, and the wooden sword drilled into Liu Xing's shoulder, and if he sent it forward slightly, he could stab the opponent's neck.

"You lost. Dongfang Qinglian said coolly.

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"I challenge you, Wu Di come out. Zhang Tianshuo, who has won eighteen games in a row, is unstoppable, challenging Wu Di, who has nothing to do and is about to fall asleep.

After a few days of training, Zhang Tianshuo's muscles became more and more powerful, and his fair skin took on the color of wheat.

Zhang Tianshuo swung his sword and slashed at Wu Di, and a set of family exercises was played by him impenetrable.

If Wu Di is not careful, he may be injured.

"Today, I must defeat you. Let's make a move. Zhang Tianshuo shouted.

Wu Di avoided Zhang Tianshuo, and with a sword swing, his footsteps shifted staggered, as if he was retreating and advancing.

"Zhang Tianshuo, this kid is making rapid progress, can Wu Di be able to withstand it?" asked Ao Monli to Qianyu beside him.

In the past few days, Qianyu and Wu Di have been together all the time, how could she not know how fast Wu Di's progress is.

Looking at it, the fat man Ao Monli tried his best to open it, but he only had a thin line of eyes, and said in a thousand words: "Progress is not only Zhang Tianshuo. ”