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Chapter 77 Gentle Squad Leader

Feng Yin himself was stunned.

I came here and basically didn't do anything, so why did I become the boss? It's baffling. I've always been very low-key, okay?

No matter who he is, he always calls himself the "gentle boss", even those female killers are like this.

Just as I was thinking, a branch flew over and two steamed buns flew out immediately.

The instructor's angry scolding came: "You can only take one steamed bun at a time!"

Feng Yin cursed angrily in his heart: I will fuck your ancestor! Why can't I eat the steamed buns I got based on my ability?

But he already knew the other party's tricks very well. To reason with the other party was to ask for trouble and discomfort, so he honestly took back the last steamed bun and put it into his mouth quickly.

The other guys who were about to follow suit naturally stopped trying to please others and just grabbed the steamed buns without daring to say a word.

Feng Yin quickly stuffed the bun into his mouth and stretched out his hand again, his speed getting faster and faster, his movements becoming more and more flexible.

After going back and forth several times, Feng Yin was surprised to find that just by collecting a few steamed buns, the flexibility of his left hand had actually increased a lot! Compared to the original clumsiness, the flexibility seemed to have doubled, making him completely different.

"I really did comply with that sentence, man, it was all forced out of me!"

"If I didn't push myself, I wouldn't know that my left hand is so easy to use."

After eating about ten steamed buns, Feng Yin stopped looking at the steamed buns, and instead grabbed vegetables and meat. He ate about six minutes full, and then stopped eating. After this operation, the distance The half-hour rest time limit left more than half-a-quarter of an hour.

"Boss Wenwen, why do you eat so little?"

There was a big man next to him, his arms were as thick as poles, and now the blood beads on them were awe-inspiring. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in order to eat the steamed buns, but it could also be seen that his speed and agility had increased a lot.

When I saw the wind seal stopped, I couldn't help but wonder.

Is your appetite so small? Now you are in a state where there is no spiritual support. If you don’t fill your stomach, how can you cope with the subsequent training?

Feng Yin smiled bitterly: "If you eat according to me, I will naturally be happy to eat all three small pots, but when you are full and full, your stomach will inevitably bulge... What about the afternoon training?"

After saying this, the strong man understood immediately.

Yes, in this environment, even if you bulge your cheeks to eat, you will be stabbed. If your belly is too bulging, will you be able to survive? I'm afraid your intestines will be pierced out by then.

Looking at the steamed buns I just grabbed and my belly that was already protruding a little, I couldn't help but shudder.

If I really overeat and overstuff myself, and spend the afternoon spinning in this cage of sharp needles, will my stomach still want it?

Thinking of this, the strong man trembled subconsciously, threw the steamed buns he had just grabbed back, and said resolutely: "Boss Wenwen is right, I won't eat it either. Thank you, Boss Wenwen."

The people around me who heard this conversation all woke up and stopped eating in unison.

Although most of the people now only eat one-third of their usual meals, which is when they feel most uncomfortable and need to eat most, they still put down all kinds of food without hesitation.

Immediately... everyone said in unison——

"Thank you, Gentle Boss, for reminding me!"

"The gentle boss is wise and mighty!"

“The gentle boss has great insights!”

Everyone's compliments at this moment were sincere, and at the same time, they felt a little lucky in their hearts. Thanks to this gentle reminder, from the day of training until now, everyone was already hungry, and their eyes only turned green when they saw the food, so it was easy to eat it.

Here, how can we not feast happily and work hard to the end?

But after this gentle reminder, everyone broke into a cold sweat.

If I really eat enough...I can't even think about how much suffering I will suffer in the afternoon.

"Asshole!"

The instructor came over with a dark face and slapped the wind seal cage with his whip: "You are the only one who is smart? Are you the only one who talks too much? Are you the only one who stands out and becomes a hero?!"

"I'm going to help you! Let you take the lead and take the lead!"

After that, reach out and press!

The spikes on the wind seal cage immediately began to rotate: "You start first, half a quarter of an hour earlier than others. This is the price you pay for becoming a hero!"

Feng Yin exclaimed, and hurriedly urged his body to turn gradually. However, after a groan, he was stabbed, and there was blood on his waist. There was a groan immediately.

Everyone seems to be concerned.

The instructor narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Yin, his eyes dark and gloomy.

This time, it was... a bit wonderful!

Feng Yin turned in response to the situation and made calculations in his mind. At this moment, he had some experience with the training routines, and he had more ideas.

With his current adaptability and flexibility, there is indeed no need to take this shot; the reason why he deliberately took this shot is actually to earn enough favors from the other 665 people!

The most difficult thing to repay is a debt of gratitude. I was punished for you, and I even shed blood. Do you understand what I should do?

Don't worry about this little operation, but the instructor is already sure that in the future, as long as this drop of blood can play a role in the arena, it will be immeasurable.

Once it is useful, it is a life booster!

So for this shot, this prick, the instructor's evaluation soared to the extreme, because it was an adaptable response that he himself had not thought of.

Half a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the food was collected together. Everyone was preparing for the training that Feng Yin was currently doing, when suddenly I heard a guy looking under the tree and screaming: "Instructor...

My battle pet... help me..."

That voice was truly heartbreaking and painful.

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound.

I saw a strange being that was half raccoon cat and half leopard, holding a small white snake about three feet long in its mouth, as if it was about to feast.

The little white snake, which has been reduced to food, is as white as snow, with only one pair of eyes as scarlet as blood, and a small jade-colored protrusion on its head.

It looks very beautiful.

Everyone who can rank among the gold medal killers is naturally a very knowledgeable person. They instantly recognized that the little white snake was a snake. It is known as one of the nine most deadly poisons in Anping mainland. It is not only extremely fast and invisible, but also versatile.

It bites a person and immediately seals the throat with blood. The poisoned person is always hopeless and the poison is domineering.

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When I first saw this snake, the eyes of the discerning person were full of envy. As a gold medal killer, owning this snake is simply an excellent weapon that can be used in any way.

To put it bluntly, this snake alone can become a gold medal killer, and it is far from the end of the snake.

But now, this snake, which is said to be able to transform into a dragon, is completely limp and is being held in its mouth by a small beast that looks like a cat or a leopard. It is being slaughtered by the beast without the ability to resist.

I saw the little beast stepping on the tail of the snake with one paw and holding seven inches of the snake in its mouth. Feng Ying's big eyes were full of curiosity: What kind of snake is this? It's so beautiful...

I don’t know if it tastes good or not...I happen to be a little hungry...

"Instructor, help me..."

The screams of this gold medal killer have changed their tone.

God knows how much effort and effort he spent to get this snake.

After hatching from the snake egg and discovering this thing unexpectedly, this creature basically lived and ate with this snake, day and night.

However, the aphrodisiac is inherently ferocious and difficult to tame.

It took fifteen years of coaxing and coaxing like my ancestors, but I was finally moved by his sincerity and was able to cooperate with him on the mission.

I'm dreaming about how I can achieve great things in the future, and go straight to the top...

But have you ever thought that your baby would be held in the mouth of a cat?

Those sharp teeth, those eyes full of appetite...

My old swan...

The instructor was also shocked.

How can this snake... be so honest in the face of this cat?

There was almost no resistance, just rolled it into a round shape and flattened it casually?

His body was drooping, and there was only a pitiful light for help in his small eyes, but he didn't even dare to struggle, let alone fight back or resist.

"gentle!"

The instructor has no choice but to deal with the grievances between war pets and can only find the owner.

"Xiao Ying!"

Feng Yin scolded.

Feng Ying's big eyes flashed and he looked here with a look of grievance, and then he put the snake on the ground. The snake didn't dare to leave even though it was alive. It just lay on the ground, which was extremely pitiful.

Feng Ying tilted his head and fiddled with the snake with his little paws. The snake hurriedly put on the pose that Feng Ying wanted.

Another round...

Another gesture...

Another dial...

Feng Ying gradually became interested, ah, this snake is so fun and smart, almost the same as those two birds back then...

So he grabbed the little snake with his claws, rolled it into a ball, and rolled it on the ground.

No matter how unwilling it was, the snake did not dare to disperse on its own. It could only treat it as a small white ball, rolling on the ground.

Feng Ying, who was idle and bored, couldn't help but become more interested, jumping back and forth, constantly playing with his paws... Not bad, good, great.

This marble is very suitable to my liking.

At this time, Feng Ying was even thinking about how he could take this marble with him when he left after the training camp.

It's so much fun. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up?

As the snake turned around, it looked pitifully toward its owner, "Help!"

The big man looked at Feng Yin in a state of collapse: "Boss Gentle, please be merciful."

Feng Yin comforted him: "Don't worry, we are all children. If we play together for a while, what big trouble can happen?"

Dahan: But my child doesn’t want to play with your child...

Even if it is for fun, it is not like this.

Besides, is that playing or being played with? It’s like playing with a mouse like an old cat!

But the wind shadow has continued to spin, and he has no choice but to look at it after a while, feeling heartbroken, my Chi snake, my future Chi dragon... you must hold on!



In the afternoon, when everyone started to move, the wind seal had already rotated no less than seven or eight hundred times.

The meal we just had has been consumed.

Now I have become hungry again.

High-frequency strenuous exercise will of course be consumed very quickly!

However, Feng Yin's proficiency in spinning circles on the tip of a needle, honed by experience, mastery of body techniques, and understanding of correct postures have become very good, and he is rapidly moving towards the direction of "familiarity and flow".

In this regard, he is much better than other gold medal killers, so he took a step ahead.

However, this result was not beyond the instructor's expectation, because he was always under his nose, had been beaten the most, tortured the most, and shown the most, so of course he should make the fastest and most progress.

Feng Yin knew very well in his heart that as long as he could advance to the level of mastery and fluency, and continue to maintain it, he would naturally evolve into instinctive reactions if he was successful every day, and this was the ultimate goal of training.

After obtaining such an advancement and realizing the benefits, Feng Yin still hated the instructor with gnashing teeth and wanted to kill him with a knife. However, if he was really given a chance, Feng Yin knew that he would not be able to do it.

Hand.

The instructor's teaching results are remarkable, and this remarkable achievement is inseparable from his various methods. The two complement each other. If you want to gain something, you must not suffer, be tired, be beaten, scolded, humiliated, or trampled on.

That’s not true!

When everyone can turn smoothly surrounded by needle points, and the difference is only fast or slow, the new training will arrive as scheduled——

squat!

This is an action that every practitioner performs every day, but it is not easy to perform it in the current iron cage!

The same spikes are pressed against the body, and the body is still stretched, turned, and moved in the cage. It only has a little change of "squatting", and the difficulty suddenly becomes a lot!

However, for the killers who are already accustomed to the standard standing posture, although the difficulty is higher, much higher than at the beginning, everyone gets used to it much faster than at the beginning, much faster.

After a new round of training, there were more than 600 people, but only three or five people were stabbed by spikes!

Such learning efficiency and such control over rigorous movements made the instructors feel that these guys can really do it.

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Seeing that "squatting" was no longer difficult for everyone, they immediately started the next movement.

And then the next one…

In this way, the difficulty increased one after another, and later it became a test of continuous movements.

Such as squatting down, standing up, lying down, jumping in a lying position, retreating quickly, moving sideways to avoid...

As the difficulty requirements continue to increase, more and more people are screaming.

You know, as the difficulty increases, once you are hit, the skin will not only be lightly pierced by the sharp thorns, but will be penetrated several times. Fortunately, everyone is becoming more and more familiar with how to deal with the sharp thorns piercing the body.

, in the case of such rapid movements, although no one was injured, and there were even hundreds or thousands of scars on each person's body, but when it came to serious injuries, there was no one.

The most serious thing was that he was bleeding all over his mind, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to give up.

It was only after the instructor gave me a pill that I was able to survive.

Feng Yin could be said to be the least injured among all the people, but he still had thirty or forty thin scars. The rest were white and red marks scratched out by the tip of a needle. Although it was difficult to count, it proved that Feng Yin was in the opposite direction.

India has made great progress.

After all the movements have been practiced, the wheel of time is already at the zenith of the moon.

Then, the instructor began to count the number of scars on everyone's body.

Among them are: the number of white marks and the number of red marks. The so-called red marks are the ones where the skin is damaged but has not penetrated into the flesh.

Then there are the number of scars connected into lines, and the number of scars shaped like pinholes.

These numbers are the test scores that ended in the past two days!

Use this as the basis for performance and ranking.

Then, of course, a group of grown men gathered together, all stripped naked, and counting the scars on each other's bodies.

There is also an instructor in the sky who is supervising from a high position with his mind fully activated.

Well, there was another small separate area for the ladies, and the female killers also stripped naked and counted each other's wounds.

Seven or eight of them had tears in their eyes, as if they had two big hedgehogs hanging on their chests.

One way to describe the dense blood spots is... like using asphalt for a while and then violently uncovering it. It didn't hurt the flesh but brought out all the hair...

After a while, the rankings were released——

Ranked first, tenderness, the number of white marks, 113,000, red marks 17,000, 27 connected scars, and 108 pinhole scars.

When this number was announced, it was no surprise that there was an outcry.

Not because there is too much, but because there is too little.

There were only twenty-seven connected scars...and only one hundred and eight pinhole scars.

This number is really too small!

There are thousands of spike marks left and right all over the body!

If you don’t believe me, look at the second one.

Ranking second only to Feng Yin, Yue Kong has 63,000 white marks, 39,300 red marks, 758 connected scars, and 5 pinhole scars.

One thousand five hundred and eighty!

As we all know, white marks are equivalent to perfect scratches without any injuries...well, please see the explanation for the rest.

Comparing just one item, Feng Yin and Yue Kong have more than 6,000 scars!

The word "crushing" is not enough to describe such achievements.

The third place after that is a female gold medal killer, Xia You. Normally, a woman can be proud of being able to achieve the top three results, but no other gold medal killer or instructors have any respect for her results.

Agreed, because this female killer really took advantage of her. She covered her chest and back with so many thick layers that it would be impossible for acupuncture to penetrate...

Especially the chest, which is even more flattened like a pancake...

Although the sacrifice is quite large, it undoubtedly takes too much advantage in such a performance evaluation.

Ranked fourth is also a woman with her front and back covered, smiling like a flower.

In fact, these two ladies have more scars on other parts of their bodies than other men, but the covered area on their chests and backs is so large that they stand out.

When Feng Yin read the sixth number, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because of this name, he is obviously an acquaintance!

Sixth place: Wen Shu Mo!

Feng Yin rarely travels around the world and knows few people. He really didn't expect to meet acquaintances during a gold medal training, so he didn't even notice that this guy was actually in the same group as him.

The ranking is completed.

A bunch of male gold medal killers left many people speechless.

Looking down at my breasts...hell, we don't need to wrap this up!

It's such a shame to be so inexplicably lower by a few places.

The next 5, 6, 7, 8, and 90 are not bad, because at least this time they are still in the top ten, ranking among the best, so naturally they are not too anxious.

But the eleventh and twelfth places are inevitably entangled, and their faces are so bitter that they seem to be dripping with juice.

We are clearly stronger than those two women, and we have much fewer scars on other parts, but just because we have an entire front and an entire back; and this circle on both sides...

Here we are, we didn’t even make it into the top ten!

You say it’s unfair or not!

Who the hell are you talking to to reason with?

The other 600 or so people ranked after the tenth place, looking at the wonderful faces of these two people, suddenly felt that their depressed mood due to falling behind was not only no longer depressed, but also happy.

Oops, it’s so fun, look at those two idiots, hahaha, the one who should have been in the top ten didn’t make it!

It makes me laugh so hard!

As the rankings were announced, the instructor glanced at Feng Yin with a meaningful look in his eyes and said: "The gold medal killer is gentle!"

"exist!"

"You are currently ranked first, so from now on, you will be the squad leader of Class 5; I hope you can assume this position well and live up to the trust."

"yes."

"Waiting for the next ranking, if you are not first, then our fifth class will temporarily have two monitors. But if you are not first for the third time, you will be automatically dismissed. Do you understand?"

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Feng Yin's mood did not fluctuate at all.

"Next is the rest time, duration, three hours!"

Before he finished speaking, the instructor had already walked away.

At the end of the day today, I was paying attention to the cultivation progress of 666 people at the same time, and my spiritual thoughts were fully activated for almost a day and a night.

This kind of workload is really huge. Even if he has reached the heaven-level realm, he already feels that it is difficult to cope with it and cannot support it.

As soon as the instructor left, all the gold medal killers burst into excitement: "Boss Gentle!"

"Boss!"

"The squad leader is mighty!"

"Boss, please take my knee off."

"The boss is mighty and domineering, with a crushing attitude that leads him to the top!"

"..."

Feng Yin pretended to be reserved and waved his hands: "Hey, don't be like this, everyone. I took office today, and I owe it to you all to take care of me. I am just a small squad leader. At most, I can only finish this training camp. What is my role?

?But now that I am the squad leader, I will definitely not do any work in the future; but if there is anything delicious and fun, you might as well call me."

"We all live together as equals. If I, the monitor, eat and drink a little more, it won't be a big deal, right?"

He talks about equality, but he deliberately displays a superior air of "a country bumpkin becomes an official".

Although he kept taking advantage, he said it in the funniest tone. Not only did it not offend anyone, but it actually made everyone laugh.

“The boss has such a good personality.”

Xia You, who ranked third, had eyes full of smiles and looked at Feng Yin without any concealment of appreciation: "Boss Gentle, I am also from Qin."

As soon as this sentence came out, many people's eyes immediately changed slightly.

The harmonious atmosphere just now suddenly became a little more subtle.

…………

[I went to get a haircut today, and I was in line. Fortunately, there was a guy with a bald head in front of me... The hair went in and came out shiny. Under the sun, it sparkled.

I have been watching him for a long time...really.]


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