As if being infected by the wind seal, Feng Ying, lying in the arms of the wind seal, also slept soundly.
The others healed their injuries and treated their wounds, but they didn't waste much time and went to bed.
Everyone sleeps peacefully and peacefully.
Others may have other thoughts about Wen Wen, the newly minted squad leader, but no one has any objections to their own safety.
How well the squad leader said, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.
With such a squad leader, even if we still want to fuck him in the future because of our background and position, we can trust him now!
Early the next morning, a sharp and loud whistle sounded.
Everyone jumped out of the tent like frightened rabbits.
Quick and orderly collection!
The one who blew the whistle was not the instructor, but the new monitor, the gentle monitor.
This is one of the exclusive powers of the monitor.
Feng Ying shook his body, walked energetically like a cat, walked out of the tent, and said to the sky: "Wonderful!"
Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the big tree.
In the other dozen or so tents, a group of pet beasts like Feng Lunyin all climbed out of the tents, led by Chi Snake, following behind Feng Ying, and walked towards the big tree. They were all obedient, docile and extremely well-behaved.
Especially after the snake arrived under the tree, it automatically and consciously rolled up into a ball and rolled in front of Feng Ying. The intention to please should not be too obvious.
This scene fell in the eyes of all the gold medal killers, and they were all dumbfounded.
Especially the owner of the snake, Yue Kong, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
The snake came back last night, but expressed all kinds of dissatisfaction in front of him, spitting poison, twisting around, and getting angry in various ways. It showed the deep hatred between it and this cat, which is simply irreconcilable.
, it will not rest until death.
Why did you become so out of temper this morning?
Is this a fight to the death? Is this a fight to the death?
Can you still have some moral integrity?
Besides bullying your master, what else can you do?
Yue Kong felt as if his intestines were about to knot with depression.
After watching for a moment, all the gold medal killers all expressed their admiration.
"Boss is awesome! People are monitors, and cats are monitors too!"
"The boss is awesome! He can do what others can't!"
Fengyin waved his hands, put on the air of a squad leader, and said majestically: "What are you yelling about? What are their playful and smiling faces? Before the instructor comes, why don't you quickly stretch your muscles and do some warm-up exercises to review yesterday's lessons?
Basic moves? Isn’t scolding enough? Or are you addicted to beatings? Don’t implicate me later!”
All the gold medal killers smiled playfully: "Don't worry, as long as the squad leader is here, we won't be afraid of anything."
Wen Shumo was filled with emotion and chanted in a long voice: "Squad leader travels across Wutong Mountain, and a group of brothers have endless fun. Training in life and death is a pleasure, and all the hardships are as easy as taking it easy. Oh, it's just taking it easy!"
Then I heard the others shouting in unison: "Hey, just wait!"
The whole place burst into laughter, and the monitor led the team to run out and enter the training venue.
Under the command of squad leader Wen Wen, everyone lined up, adjusted their breath, moved their bodies, and started the preparation activities.
Yesterday, the big cage that restrained everyone was still in place. Naturally, it was just a human being, so there was no need to worry about any failure.
This night, everyone tested their training results in different ways. What was surprising was that everyone's strength had improved considerably.
The end is immediate and the results are remarkable!
We met again the next day, and now looking at the big cage full of spikes, everyone's eyes are full of eagerness, even longing, wishing they could get in close contact with it quickly and relive their old dreams.
Although everyone knows that it will definitely taste unpleasant and cause damage to the body, but... the improvement is really huge!
Not only has the body's flexibility increased a lot, but the force exerted has also become smoother, and even the flow rate of spiritual power in the meridians has been significantly improved compared to before.
How can people not expect this?
Isn't it just a few pricks, but it won't really kill someone!
Compared with the improved strength and the greatly increased chance of saving lives in the future, what does this little pain and injury mean?
Not long after, the instructor came.
"gentle!"
"exist!"
"Who asked you to blow the whistle so early? Didn't you know that disturbing others' dreams is a grave sin? It is an unforgivable sin!"
As soon as the instructor came up, he caught the squad leader Gentle and punched him hard, beating him up and down. While beating him, he said, "Why don't you fight back? Fight back, you are a coward! If you are a coward, I will punch you twice more!"
Feng Yin was furious, and the instructors on the left and right did not close his Dantian, so of course he had to fight back.
But the more you fight back, the harder you get beaten. A real punch that hits the flesh will never fail.
Later, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he could not stop lying on the ground. He was even kicked by the instructor and flew about ten meters away.
"How dare you blow the whistle half an hour early... disturb my dream, who will beat you if I don't beat you!"
The instructor said bitterly, his resentment still lingering.
Wen Wenmo couldn't help but said: "Instructor, are you too unreasonable? The starting point of Gentle Squad Leader is for everyone's good."
"Are you dissatisfied? Do you have an opinion? Do you think Gentle is doing the right thing?"
"I just don't accept it! I just think that the gentle squad leader did the right thing!" Wen Wenmo frowned and retorted loudly: "As the saying goes, those who convince others with strength are inferior! Those who convince others with reason are...
"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped away by the instructor: "So what?"
He followed up with another kick: "I just like to convince people with my strength. What's wrong? You bite me!"
Crack, crackle…
Wen Wenmo's porcelain, which was well beaten, was nothing like the time when he was beaten by Feng Yin. Although Feng Yin was beaten, he had already planned it. While being beaten, he did not forget to pay attention to the instructor's posture and various moves.
, he really saw a lot of things, and being beaten was like opening a small stove.
But this time, Wen Wenmo couldn't get such treatment.
The instructor's shot was fast and unpredictable. The document ink wanted to read it, but for a moment, his nose was swollen, and his bones were even stunned, but although the bones were not broken, they always knocked down on the edge of the cut and continuous edges.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Instructor, I was wrong..."
Although Wen Wenmo was tough, he also knew that the situation was stronger than the person. If he continued to confront the instructor, his life would be in vain.
Being tough at this time is like being a fool, just sending yourself to death...
Immediately beg for mercy decisively.
The instructor kicked him a few more times before stopping.
"Everyone, get in the cage! Including you two!"
Facing Wen Wenmo and Feng Yin who were lying on the ground: "Hurry up!"
Wen Wenmo could barely get up, but Feng Yin helped him up. He accidentally threw a few pills into his mouth, and he was sealed as soon as he swallowed them.
"Get in!"
"Instructor, please wait a moment... Hey? Hey? It's okay..."
Wen Wenmo originally wanted to wait. But suddenly he discovered that after taking the elixir, his cultivation was blocked, but the power of the elixir was released much faster than expected. Although his body was in a state of blocked cultivation, it was actually stronger than
I usually have a little more energy.
He hurriedly shut up and endured the pain all over his body and his swollen hands and feet and got into the cage.
"Everyone has it, and they can go around in circles for an hour."
The instructor said: "Take your time. After an hour, it's time to box, adapt, master, and use it freely. That's all I want to say."
Hearing this, everyone shuddered in unison, very neatly.
Sure enough, an hour later, the cage adjusted its appearance again and turned into a place with a certain amount of space for movement.
Well, to be more precise, it should be the restricted space of sitting down and punching.
There is only one completely correct angle to avoid being punctured. On the other hand... if it deviates slightly, it will be punctured.
If you sink your waist too high or too low, you will get stuck. If you punch with a slight error, you will still get stuck. If your stance is not accurate, you will still get stuck... and so on.
Moreover, you have to punch with all your strength and speed, and retract the punch as quickly as possible without any reservations.
"In the first step, each person punches a hundred times."
The instructor was counting by the side, and whipped those who couldn't keep up. It didn't target the bodies of those who couldn't keep up. Instead, it touched the iron cage itself, and then the sharp spikes pierced into the flesh and came out. The pain was far worse than
A whip is harder and more painful.
For a while, miserable howls came one after another.
Feng Yin's face turned pale soon.
In fact, it’s not just him, it’s the same for everyone else. For those wild practitioners like them, punching with orthodox and standardized methods is wrong in every way. Moreover, this kind of dynamic operation is far from static. Basically everyone
They were all stabbed with blood and bruises all over their bodies.
But I still have to keep up with the pace and don't dare to fall behind.
The instructor will never repeat what he has taught. He can only fumble with his memory and make corrections little by little to correct the most correct posture for punching.
When it comes to the most correct posture, it is actually simple. As long as you don't get stabbed again, it is definitely the correct posture for punching.
On the contrary, it is incorrect!
This is an extreme way to forcefully reverse muscle memory and punching habits.
But what I have to say is that this method is extremely effective!
Feng Yin was constantly being stabbed. After trying five or six punches, the number of locations where he was stabbed gradually decreased. After about ten punches, he was only stabbed occasionally. After thirty punches, basically every punch was extremely powerful. Standard, that is, a posture that will not get stabbed.
The next step is to form muscle memory habits and further practice the speed of sending and receiving punches.
Soon, he successfully completed the Fengyin of one hundred punches, and then changed his movements again, starting from straight punches, uppercuts, swing punches, various palm strikes, finger thrusts, elbow thrusts, shoulder thrusts... forward kicks, side kicks, and forward kicks. Kick on the side, kick on the side... Practice various movements in turn, try a little, try a little, gradually reduce the number of stabs, gradually complete the correct posture shaping, gradually become familiar with it, and gradually form muscle memory and new habits.
Everyone was covered in bruises and blood, and their injuries were much more serious than the day before, but no one was slacking off, they were all gritting their teeth and enduring it with eyes open.
The needle sticks into the body...it's just a temporary pain, but you have to endure the load no matter what. You also need to use the muscle memory formed after the needle stick to make yourself remember it deeply and never forget it again, forming a new inertial memory.
The day passed in such a tossing atmosphere. On this day, no one complained and no one retreated.
In the evening, ranking starts again.
Wen Wen once again won the championship. She still has the fewest pinholes on her body and deserves the first place.
But this time the second place went to Wen Shu Mo.
Yue Kong, who was originally ranked second, fell to third place, which made Yue Kong very unconvinced.
The Wenwen boss is not human. We can't compare. The gap is too big. There are thousands of scars. How can we compare?
But what the heck is this pickled acid? He only has a few dozen fewer scars than me and is the second best...
This must be a coincidence. How can it be true? How can it be true?
I must suppress him tomorrow and suppress him for a long time!
On the other hand, Wen Mo was at ease and chanted: "After all the hardships, I still refuse to give up. I still believe that gentleness is the best. I don't feel discouraged when I have the second place in my hand, but I am still proud of being the best!"
Yue Kong contorted his face and cursed: "You are poor, but with a little bit of luck, you become the best? I am not afraid that the wind will blow your tongue. When you are suppressed by me tomorrow, I will see if you still dare to talk nonsense."
Wen Wenmo shook his head and recited a poem: "I only blame myself for being so good that others always leave me behind; I don't get angry with envy and jealousy, and slander me in every possible way with just a flick of my sleeves."
"Wipe it, I'll let you wipe your sleeves!"
puff!
Yue Kong angrily punched Wen Wenmo in the face.
The clerk, Mo Chongchong, was furious and recited: "There is always injustice in the world, and a gentleman draws his sword to eliminate it."
Before he finished speaking, he immediately counterattacked.
The two of them are still in a state of being cultivated, and they only fight each other with physical strength. At first, they adhere to the standard shooting habits, but later they simply start rolling around, hugging each other, and you punch me. If I punch you, there will be no rules at all. The outcome is of course just between brothers, just because of each other's differences.
Feng Yin and others stepped forward to break up the fight, but everyone was blocked. The two people in the core state hugged each other and fought to death. For a while, they couldn't pull away.
After being in such a stalemate for a moment, Feng Yin suddenly felt bad.
According to this situation, according to the military training experience described in the previous life...it is time for the instructor to show up.
as expected.
"Asshole!"
An angry shout echoed through the night sky, and the instructor came over angrily.
"You don't use standard postures or boxing techniques to fight. You only know how to hug and hug. Is it possible that you are actually here to learn whoring? What do you want to do by holding down the other? You two bastards!"
"Everyone, go into the cage! Let's sleep in the cage tonight! Anyone who can't sleep and will be in low spirits tomorrow will be eliminated directly!"
The instructor was furious and put both Wen Wenmo and Yue Kong in a cage.
Then, naturally, the performance continues——
"gentle!"
"exist!"
"What's wrong with you, squad leader? Are you blind? Didn't you see the fight?"
"Instructor, I tried my best to stop them and didn't pull away for a while."
"Is there a reason for not pulling away? Does it make sense to say that you can't beat the enemy when you encounter it? You are just a coward!"
The instructor was furious: "You get into the cage too!"
"..."
Ever since the instructor appeared, Feng Yin had imagined this ending, and it was no surprise at all.
If this wave did not involve me as the squad leader, it would be truly strange and reasonable.
As if he was well prepared, he entered the cage without saying a word: Anyway, you will find an excuse to let me enter the cage anyway. It is better for me to enter earlier and save myself from being scolded.
Watching Feng Yin enter the cage obediently.
The instructor felt uncomfortable. He had not scolded him enough, but he had no one to scold. Is that okay?!
At the moment, he looked at the crowd of spectators with malicious intent: "Do you think it's exciting? It's lively and fun? Do you feel like you're gloating about your classmates' misfortune and feeling a bit superior when your classmates enter the cage?"
Everyone: "???"
"As classmates and colleagues, living under the same roof, there is no affection at all, no shame at all, and no face at all... People like you who have no regard for morality, integrity, shame, dignity and glory have not entered the cage yet.
What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a big dinner?"
"Get all in here!"
"Whoever can't sleep in the cage tonight and is not energetic enough tomorrow will have his training qualifications immediately cancelled!"
Under the instructor's thunderous roar and strong intimidation, everyone entered the cage and looked at each other in shock.
This was truly an unforeseen disaster. I had finally successfully completed the training mission during the day. I was planning to take a good rest at night, but because of the fight between those two guys, everyone was dragged into the cage...
How can you sleep peacefully and be full of energy when you are surrounded by spikes?
This is a problem, a big problem.
Thinking of the unbearable night and even the bad situation they might face tomorrow, everyone cursed Wen Mo and Yue Kong, the two black sheep.
Then urgent discussions began again.
"What should we do? What should we do? If we are just banned for cultivation, we can still survive without sleeping all night, but the damn instructor asked us to sleep. It's impossible if we can't sleep. But here, if we move even a little bit, the spikes will penetrate.
Meat, sleep... Where is the slightest chance?"
"It's really unlucky...Who would have thought why these two bastards suddenly started fucking each other?"
"How to sleep, brothers, please give me a way..."
"..."
For a moment, everyone looked at each other in confusion, but they all looked at Feng Yin in unison.
"Boss Gentle, you have a quick mind and can think of a way."
People have the mentality of relying on the strong, especially when everyone is helpless, everyone will expect the leader to make a decision.
Especially since this leader has solved the problems encountered by everyone several times!
Regardless of whether they can cope with it this time, in this situation everyone is willing to follow the leader's method, fight hard, and try their best.
According to the saying in the previous life: You are the leader, if you don’t think of a solution, who will find a solution? We believe in you, listen to you, and we all count on you!
In this way, you not only shirk your own responsibilities, but also get something for nothing, and no one can say anything...
It has always been human nature to shirk responsibility and rely on the strong, or in other words... human nature.
Feng Yin has been thinking of a way from the beginning. He is one of the three parties who need to face this problem from the beginning, so of course he has to find a way.
But the problem is, he doesn't have any ideas now.
After a while, Feng Yin suddenly saw several female killers looking expectantly, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
"I have an idea, but I don't know if it can work!"
Everyone was immediately shocked: "Boss Wenwen, if you have any ideas, just tell me, we will all listen to you!"
"Isn't everyone wearing clothes?"
Feng Yin said: "Everyone take off your clothes and trousers, fold them thickly, and put them behind your back and behind your head. Then relax your body and mind and fall asleep as soon as possible. As long as everyone's sleep state is acceptable and they don't move around, based on what we have done in the past two days,
It shouldn’t be too difficult to use the empirical theory of grinding the sharp thorns with the flesh.”
Feng Yin whispered: "Send the message in a low voice, but don't let the instructor discover it. If the instructor takes away all the clothes, this level will be really difficult."
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped the cheering students who were about to say it.
Several people around quickly passed on the method.
I have to say that this method is really an effective solution to deal with the current problems. You can give it a try.
then……
Everyone was taking off and folding clothes in silence.
The actual effect of the operation is also good. You can sit down with your feet in the position, and then bend your legs, so you don't have to worry about your lower body, and you don't have to worry if you put your hands on your stomach.
The only thing you need to worry about is the position of your back. After folding the clothes in several layers and placing them behind you, especially those wearing coarse cloth, they are even more secure and thick.
In this way, as long as you shrink down, curl up into a ball, pillow your head, and don't toss around, the possibility of being greeted by a sharp needle is very slim.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that this method is effective, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Gentle Boss!"
"The gentle boss is awesome!"
"He can think of solutions when faced with such problems. He is worthy of being a legend among gold medal killers."
"It's the same two words, awesome!"
Feng Yin had a black line on his head: "Keep your voice down, if the instructor comes and finds out... everyone will be dead."
Suddenly, everyone stopped saying anything.
This method basically solves the problem for everyone, especially the female killers. Their chests and backs have been thickly wrapped by themselves, so they don’t have to worry about the spikes. They just need to take off a coat and put it behind their heads, and they can sleep peacefully.
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As for what's gone...
Who cares about such trivial details at this time? Are you sick?
Besides, you don’t dare to look at it. If some places suddenly grow up and several needles suddenly stick into you, it will be a lot of fun...
Ouch, that’s really interesting just thinking about it!
But four people were dumbfounded.
They relied on their physical strength and felt that having clothes on them would be better than not wearing them at all, so they only wore very few clothes.
Not enough pads now!
"What should we do?"
These four guys were really dumbfounded. Even if they stripped naked from top to bottom, their combined thickness could not stop the needles!
Not to mention that the underwear is made of good quality silk...it's not that thin.
"Boss..."
Several people were about to cry: "If you are troubled again, please think of a way for your brothers... This, these clothes are too little..."
Someone next to me came up with an idea: "I suggest you take off the lump below and put it on the back of your head, then you can sleep peacefully..."
Suddenly... the sounds of popping popping sounded from all directions.
What a good idea...
"Why do you wear so little? Are you selling meat?"
Feng Yin was speechless: "If you really can't do it, why don't you pull out all your hair and put it behind your back?"
Many people feel cold in their hearts: Is this a way that humans can come up with?
But I have to say that this is at least a solution.
Those guys are really cruel, they grit their teeth and stomp their feet.
Seriously, I started pulling my hair out in handfuls.
It has to be said that there were benefits to ancient people growing their hair.
At least now, you can use it, right?
The three guys made their heads dripping with blood and succeeded in turning them into bloody bald heads.
But bundling your hair into a ball, wrapping it with underwear, and putting it on the back of your head can really resist the spikes.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed that it was amazing.
"Boss Gentle is stunned to win!"
Everyone felt that the gentle boss was indeed full of tricks and could definitely be trusted. As soon as this thought came out, more than half of the gold medal killers immediately began to think deeply.
Especially those from Qin State, their eyes are shining now.
But there is one last guy who is about to cry: "Boss, but me, what should I do?"
Feng Yin was dumbfounded when he saw it.
Because this guy is obviously bald!
Others can pluck out their hair and stuff it into clothes, but he doesn’t even have any hair, so why should he pluck it out?
…………
[I'm going to have heatstroke soon. Leave quickly and go to the river to enjoy the breeze...Wori, I'm almost overcooked today.]