Under the scorching sun, the whole earth was roasted hot.

Although it was extremely hot, the soldiers in the military camp still couldn't rest in peace, and the training they should have must not be stopped.

The powerful combat power of Wei State is not in vain if it can use the power of a country to fight against blockades from all countries.

The soldiers under Wei Wuji were also practicing in the school ground at this time. They should have rested half an hour ago.

The training that has been done for more than half a month has lasted. Although the baby is feeling bitter, they choose not to say it.

They had no right to complain, because their Lord Commander, His Highness, the Prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, was sweating profusely with them now.

After nearly twenty days of assault training, Wei Wuji's mental outlook has obviously improved, and he has become more sharp than usual.

The feeling that makes people feel powerful is that it reveals a sense of power.

These days, he mainly practices strength and endurance, including horse stance, weightlifting, and running.

In addition, Wei Wuji also needs to practice riding and shooting, as well as sword strikes.

For Wei Wuji, the most painful thing is running and horse stance, and the consequences are not just fatigue.

I lie in bed every night, and the feeling of sore muscles is so uncomfortable.

But at the celebration banquet that day, Wei Wuji had already praised him for his tribute, saying that he would persist in training and build himself into a real warrior...

Although he was a little gentle, his slogan was also very effective, and another wave of fans was added on the spot.

Nowadays, no matter how hard or tired Wei Wuji is, he will have to bear it, otherwise he will be waiting to become a laughing stock!

Of course, Wei Wuji was not really training with the soldiers, he was guided by Zheng Dali alone.

In a single place that can be seen by everyone.

"Young Master, it's almost done, you're definitely qualified..." Looking at Wei Wuji who was still raising a slash, Zheng Dali asked.

He didn't expect that his young master would really spit on his mouth, saying that he could resist training.

Even Dan Ji urged him to go back two or three times in the middle of the journey, but he refused such a good opportunity to escape.

"It's okay, let me stab it for a few hundred times before talking." Wei Wuji kept jokingly and said happily

For him, practicing physical strength and endurance was painful, but Wei Wuji had the pleasure of playing while practicing riding, shooting and sword fighting.

After these difficult practices, Wei Wuji's swordsmanship has also made great progress, and may be worse than Wang Yu, but if he really fights against each other, Wang Yu will definitely die.

What surprised Zheng Dali was not only that. Wei Wuji's riding and shooting really made him understand what talent is and what is different from human beings.

Needless to say, Wei Wuji knew it from the beginning, but Wei Wuji's ability to shoot arrows really needs to be described as rapid progress.

It only took Wei Wuji fifteen days to start with the target, to the target, and then to the red heart, so that he could shoot and shoot and hit the red heart.

What is a genius? This is a genius! Zheng Dali feels like crying.

He unconsciously recalled the miserable appearance he had when he was practicing riding and shooting.

It is incomparable to the current straight-line improvement of Wei Wuji. He was ready to joke about it before!

Wei Wuji was naturally very happy about this. He complained that he had died of his time travel, and this was not good, that was not good...

But now, his golden finger finally appeared... the powerful feeling it showed made Wei Wuji feel so good.

This also made him explain his previous doubts, why he swung his whip accurately, it was all caused by the golden fingers!

With such talent, Wei Wuji must not waste it anymore. He must race against time to strengthen his own strength. After all, he has more skills and no one can suppress his body.

Even Wei Wuji regretted it a little, why didn’t he insist on practicing martial arts with Zheng Dali when he was in Tielinyi?

"Young Master, it's almost done!" After a while, Zheng Dali reminded at the right time that he would suffer as well after all, he would be exposed to the sun in the sun.

After a few quick dances in succession, Wei Wuji took his sword and put it into the sheath.

"I was not satisfied this morning, and I had to continue working hard in the afternoon!" Wei Wuji said dissatisfied. His behavior was completely nitpicking.

Hearing Wei Wuji's words, Zheng Dali couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was not afraid of being gifted by others, but was afraid that people with higher talents would work harder than you.

"Dali, do you think my current level can be selected as a Wei Wushu?" After rolling up his sleeves and wiped his sweat, Wei Wuji smiled with a squinted eyes.

"Young Master has made rapid progress, and it is only seen in his life." Zheng Dali bowed and said in his heart.

Then he continued, "If you only look at the power... You are still a little short of it, but if you talk about riding and shooting and sword attack, you are no longer comparable to you."

Speaking of this, Zheng Dali sighed and said in a deep voice, "In time, even if he is a subordinate, he may not be better than the young master."

This is definitely not flattery, this is Zheng Dali's true words. He didn't believe it before, but there was a quick way to achieve personal force, but now he has to believe it.

According to Wei Wuji's progress rate, without talking about strength, it won't take long before Zheng Dali became left behind.

At that time, the position of the guard leader will be embarrassing, and there will be some guards with lower combat power than the lord.

After listening to Zheng Dali's comments, Wei Wuji felt secretly happy again. He was highly praised by people who achieved remarkable achievements in the same field. He felt that he was about to float up.

Yes, sometimes he is so superficial, but this is also the source of happiness. It is better to have one more than a few.

After calming down, Wei Wuji said slowly, "Let's go back and rest, let them all rest. Do you think they will compete with each other?"

What Wei Wuji mentioned was referring to other Wei soldiers.

In order to keep pace with their own son, they have not only trained hard but also extended their time in the past half month.

Even the other garrisons in the Wu'an camp discovered the abnormality of the brothers next door and became puzzled by their crazy life these days.

Whenever someone comes to ask, Wang Xiu and others say that his son issued strict orders to rectify the military training and improve the combat effectiveness of the headquarters.

This reason is much more exaggerated and will not expose Wei Wuji's "stupid skills" work.

Walking to the point-of-soldier platform, Wei Wuji put his sword heavily on the table and set off his posture to speak.

Zheng Dali quickly walked to the next to the golden bell, picked up the iron pestle and knocked it, making a harsh "bang bang".

The sound was sharp, and it quickly made everyone stop and focus.

Wei Wuji was also familiar with the way of dealing with such a thing. After walking two steps forward, he waved his hand heavily and said, "My boys, I'll be here this morning. Let's come again in the afternoon!"

Hearing this, the Wei soldiers didn't know whether they should cheer.

Why didn't the young master's enthusiasm fade away? It still made people not have fun. This is the sadness in the hearts of the soldiers.

They were actually very reluctant to do the new hour of training, but now they are forced to be swollen and fat, and become Wei Wuji's accompanying training.

Regardless of the soldiers' hardships, after announcing the good news, Wei Wuji went straight to the stage. He still had to have a good meal and rest...
Chapter completed!