Today is the first day of Gu Yutang's formal training after entering the Hushan camp.

Early in the morning, he got up, washed up, changed into a military uniform, stood at the gate of the camp heroically, waited for everyone to get up, and then led the team to start running and drilling.

Then there was breakfast, and then there was training in the morning.

It can be said that Gu Yutang is meticulous, no matter which one, he has done it impeccably, just like a veteran for many years, so that at a glance, people will have the feeling of "this guy was born to be a soldier".

But in the middle of noon, the camp gate was wide open, and Qiao Yuanchen rode in with all the generals, one by one, emaciated, I don't know what I did last night!

After returning to the camp, they did not go to see the training again, and each went into the barracks to sleep. I lost so badly last night that I sneaked away this morning, and of course I didn't sleep well.

But Gu Yutang was dumbfounded: the early standardized training of feeling himself was all done to flatter the blind and show the blind? No, it's worse than this, not even the blind, it's just for the air!

He remained silent on the surface: Shangguan couldn't see it, but the soldiers who trained with him were not blind and could always see it. Not without a little effect.

So he was still serious, and finally, when he waited for the fighting training he was looking forward to, only this link could perfectly reflect his martial arts cultivation!

He shook his shoulders, and the powerful martial aura of the early stage of the Seventh Rank Soul Star kept flickering, as if there were little rats jumping under his military uniform.

He was only eighteen years old, and at this age he had reached the cultivation of a seventh-grade soul star, and he couldn't find a few people in the entire martial capital. He believes that in the army, the strong are respected, and with his age and cultivation, it will definitely cause a sensation, and what he wants is this effect, to take the lead and leave a deep impression on all the soldiers!

And he is very sure that Hong Yu does not have his own kind of cultivation, and in this competition, Hong Yu is completely defeated.

But when he didn't expect it, with such a strong martial arts show-off skill, those big-headed soldiers actually just glanced at it lightly, and then turned their heads to what to do and what to continue to do, completely ignoring the feeling!

Gu Yutang was a little depressed, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood that these big-headed soldiers had never seen anything in the world, and they definitely didn't see their cultivation. So he was full of momentum, roared, and slammed into all directions.

Lao Ning was very unhappy: "Cough, what are you showing, Young Master Yu can even scare off the martial arts totem, and he is not as sassy as you." ”

Gu Yutang: "......"

After Lao Ning finished speaking, he left, very indifferently, he really just said that casually, without deliberately hitting him at all, just simply expounding a fact. And Gu Yutang also saw this, so he was even more depressed.

The surrounding soldiers reacted the same as Lao Ning, at first they were just indifferent, and when he released his momentum, it was contempt.

The dignified young master of the ancient family, the seventh-grade soul star, was despised by a group of big-headed soldiers......

Gu Yutang silently put away his martial energy, didn't say a word, and trained with his head bored.

At the end of the day's training, Gu Yutang began to practice very "naturally", lifted two 800-pound large grinding discs and began to run around the school field - this time, everyone should have seen it, right? There must be some surprised eyes and unbelievable admiration, right?

But those hateful big-headed soldiers still walked to the canteen in twos and threes, without the slightest surprise!

Zhao Yihu glanced at it, nodded approvingly, and said, "This seems to be better than Luo Tiancheng?"

"It's stronger than Luo Tiancheng. ”

And then it was gone.

Gu Yutang is about to explode: That's it? It's over? What my brother is holding in his hand is a total weight of 1,600 catties! My brother is still running wildly! Such a violent display in exchange for your two comments that are not salty or light?!

Dongfang Zhi walked over, looked at Gu Yutang with some fate, and whispered: "Old Gu, forget it, don't toss." ”

Dongfang Zhi is good at socializing and has a good relationship with everyone. Gu Yutang held the two grinding discs and stood in place: "What? What do you mean?"

Dongfang Zhi glanced at him sympathetically: "Old Gu, let me tell you this, it's like a diner, a cook cooks for him, and puts a handful of salt every day, but another cook is changed, and only a spoonful of salt is put every day, then the diner must feel tasteless." ”

Gu Yutang didn't understand even more: "What do you mean, can you make it clearer?"

Dongfang Zhi was helpless: "That is to say, these guys have been trained by Hong Yu, and the taste is too heavy, and you are too light...... Forget it. ”

Gu Yutang angrily held two eight-hundred-pound grinding discs and shook them, and the muscles on his two arms seemed to be strange pythons turning over: "This is still light!?"

Dongfang Zhi looked at the end of the school field: "Hong Yu is holding 1,500 catties and running around the Hushan camp for thirty laps. ”

Gu Yutang said without thinking: "My two add up to 1,600 catties!"

"People are 1,500 pounds each, and they lift two. ”

Gu Yutang: "......"

An autumn wind swirled past Gu Yutang's side, and in this late autumn when the sun was not bright, he became sentimental, and tasted a desolation of life's powerlessness.

On such a day, Gu Yutang was extremely aggrieved. Although he has always been very low-key, since he was born, as long as people who have been in contact with him, they all praise and praise him, and they all think that he is a dragon among people.

How can there be a little transparent like today, who has been a little transparent all day, no matter how he behaves, he will be ignored.

That damn Hong Yu, he didn't come yet, so he abused himself.

Gu Yutang turned over the soup in the bowl with a spoon, scooped it up and poured it down, several times, Lin Yong on the side accidentally saw it, and said casually: "You can't finish a bowl of rice, Young Master Yu has to eat at least eight bowls at a meal." ”

Gu Yutang wanted to bang his head on the table, but he was also compared to Hong Yu? Lao Tzu can't eat it, Lao Tzu is depressed, okay?

He thought that this was the limit, but when the big guy took a bath at night, a group of big men had nothing to scruple about, he was seen as a big bird, and he didn't know which bastard had to die without dying: "It's still the burly of Young Master Yu." ”

Gu Yutang has the heart to kill, and he is now looking forward to Hong Yu coming back quickly, because he always feels that as long as Hong Yu comes back and the two of them appear in the Tiger Mountain camp at the same time, he will be able to defeat Hong Yu.

This is the self-confidence he has cultivated since childhood!