Chapter Twenty-Seven: Heaven Doesn't Allow It, Only Strive for It

"I heard that you have a five-year war contract with the Li family boy?"

As soon as Lin Angel's voice changed, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, which seemed to be appreciative and ridiculed Yang Ming's incompetence.

"Master, you know everything. Yang Ming glanced at Lin Tianchong in surprise and said.

"I've seen that kid from the Li family, his talent is barely good, but compared to you, this kind of talent is enough to throw you out of ten streets, even if you put aside the talent, his age is four years older, and in the past four years, it is not so easy to catch up, and besides, this kid's family background is better than yours, and his cultivation resources are richer than yours, no matter which one you look at, you will definitely lose this battle. Lin Tianchong's smile became more and more weird.

"Master, I know that my talent is not as good as his, but I can work hard, ten times more than him, or even a hundred times harder, to make up for it, as for age, I don't know if you have heard, those who have aspirations are not old, and those who are ignorant are a hundred years old, about the problem of resources, I think as long as I have enough money and channels, I believe this is not a problem, and besides, I have a huge advantage over Li Xuanqing, that is, I have Master ......"

Yang Ming's voice is sonorous and powerful, his character is like this, he doesn't believe in resignation, he only believes that man will win the day.

Seeing Lin Tianchong remain silent, Yang Ming's heart suddenly sank, and he asked with some disappointment, "Does Master also think that the disciples will be defeated in this battle?"

"It's not that you will be defeated, it's just that it's not so easy for you to defeat the Li family kid. Lin Tian shook his head slightly, his face showed a solemn look for the first time, thinking about it, he was also quite optimistic about Li Xuanqing's talent, but after all, Yang Ming was his disciple, if he lost, he might not look good on his face.

Yang Ming glanced at the pensive Lin Tianchong, his heart moved, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and asked, "Master, do you have a way?"

"Perhaps, but you're probably going to have to suffer a little bit in the last five years. Lin Tianchong was speechless and did not give the answer Yang Ming wanted.

However, for Yang Ming, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, it is enough.

Heaven does not allow it, but only strive for it.

"As long as I can become stronger, I can endure any hardship. Yang Ming gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at the young man full of fighting spirit, Lin Tianchong didn't know why, he actually had a feeling of pity in his heart, and suddenly remembered that when he entered the deep mountain, he knelt at the foot of the mountain for a day and a night in order to apprentice, and he was also like Yang Ming, and his heart was full of firmness.

"In that case, I will retract the sentence that you are not allowed to practice martial arts for three years, however, your physical training must be doubled, and besides, you have to change a place to squat and step, from today onwards, under this waterfall!" Lin Tianchong said lightly.

Yang Ming can be regarded as hearing it, from today onwards, he must squat under the waterfall for four hours, which is equivalent to eight hours, thinking of this, his face suddenly became bitter, is this his own self-inflicted?

However, in order to be able to defeat Li Xuanqing, in order to be able to make himself stronger, the next few days, even if they spend their lives in hell.

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Since the last battle, Li Yi was expelled from the academy, Li Xuanqing fulfilled his promise, and sure enough, he no longer harassed Meng Qingling, and the whole person became much more low-key, as if he had disappeared.

On the eve of a storm, it is often calm, but there are countless dangers hidden underneath this calm.

After three months, Yang Ming finally got used to the training under the waterfall, at the beginning, Yang Ming only lasted for more than an hour and fainted, everyone has their own limits, once they cross this line, their bodies and spirits will collapse, however, with Lin Tianchong's attention, his life is worry-free, but this kind of cruel training really tired Yang Ming enough.

However, Yang Ming's adaptability, even Lin Tianchong was shocked, and the amount of training that had been half a year was completed in only three months.

This kind of incomparable adaptability, Lin Tianchong asked himself if he might be able to do better, you know, Yang Ming's body is already weak, and this training is much more difficult than ordinary people.

During this period, Yang Ming could feel that his strength was skyrocketing, and his body's ability to resist fighting was gradually strengthened, with his current strength, if he met Li Yi at the beginning, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent within ten rounds, of course, the premise was that he could not use internal force.

What surprised Yang Ming even more was that he was able to swing this heavy black iron sword continuously, from the time when it was difficult to lift it at the beginning, to now swing it freely, which shows that Yang Ming's strength has made amazing progress.

Feeling that he is getting stronger day by day, Yang Ming has an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart, if he can step on Li Xuanqing under his feet, it will feel even better.

"Master, you're here!" I don't know when, Lin Tianchong's figure appeared on the rocks under the waterfall, and the Qingtian Waterfall couldn't wet the corner of his clothes, and Yang Ming's eyes were hot for a while.

Staring at the young man under the waterfall, Lin Tianchong glanced at him, then nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Your will is stronger than I imagined, originally I thought that you would have to take at least five months to adapt to the training under the waterfall, perhaps, challenging the Li family kid is not a bad thing for you." ”

Sometimes, stress can be degrading, but in other words, stress can be motivating.

Obviously, after Yang Ming knew what kind of person his opponent was, he turned pressure into motivation, and a person like him who is strong when he is strong can only supervise his progress by constantly putting pressure on him.

Lin Tianchong began to be a little glad that he had accepted such an apprentice, maybe it wouldn't be long before his life's wish really fell on Yang Ming.

Hearing this, Yang Ming grinned and said with a smile: "So, how much better is my chance of defeating Li Xuanqing?"

"He is your test stone, if you can defeat him, you will have a place in the rivers and lakes in the future. Lin Tianchong smiled slightly, and then his voice changed, and said: "But for you, it is still too far to challenge the Li family boy, you should think about how to deal with this year's martial arts competition!"

Star Road Academy has a martial arts competition every year, and the first to tenth places have rich rewards, but they also face cruel elimination.

After the martial arts competition, the disciples who are ranked within the bottom 1,000 must leave the academy unconditionally, which is the traditional elimination rule, and this alone has eliminated 5,000 people in five years.

And that's just one grade.

Therefore, don't look at the fact that thousands or even tens of thousands of people come to sign up for the college every year, in fact, there are only hundreds of people who can successfully graduate.