Wild Myth

Chapter 19 One Day

This is a joke.

The kid in the reserve camp was knocked to the ground by another kid during the challenge. He cried imagelessly and became the object of ridicule by everyone for a long time.

Moreover, the matter has spread further and further, not only the guard where Qu Dan is located, but also in the whole reserve camp.

Qu Yijiu became famous and became a hot topic for the whole reserve camp. When everyone mentions his name, there will be a strange smile on his face.

This is an unexpected thing. As the originator, after hearing this, he felt very guilty about Qu Yijiu in his heart.

But that's all. He didn't want to apologize.

To challenge on the stage, you must have a sense of challenge. If you can't even accept this failure, you'd better go home and hunt as soon as possible. This kind of place is not suitable for him.

He hung up the matter happily. When he passed in front of people, even if he heard other people's comments, he looked straight ahead and did not frown, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

Then, time flies...

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Qu Dan entered the reserve camp.

In the morning, a full thousand reserve soldiers in the reserve camp were holding their arms, facing the newborn morning sun, dancing heavy spears, and practicing one move at a time.

The cultivation of the preparatory camp is completely at the same level as the natural exercise in Bujia Village. Here, there is a systematic and perfect method for the power cultivation of soldiers.

Daily morning exercise, boxing and dancing spears are just pediatric appetizers. After that, there is a series of abnormal training waiting for them.

First, it was a super long-distance run. In fact, it was not very far. It just ran around the wall of the stormy bear city dozens of miles, almost 200 miles away.

In the words of Lieutenant Yuanhu Yuan, this is endurance training. If a soldier can't even hold on to this distance, how can he laugh at the mountains and become a warrior who is afraid of beasts?

After the long-distance running, there is a set of exercises to lift the boulder.

According to the strength of each soldier, the officer of the reserve camp will choose a huge stone of the right weight, engrave the name of each cub, and then do a lifting exercise.

I have to say that the eyes of these fierce bear warriors are poisonous. They often only need to look at it to estimate how much a person's strength is, so the error between the weight of the boulder in front of you and your limit strength generally does not exceed ten catties.

Therefore, this kind of lifting training is the most tormenting moment of the day.

Every time you lift the boulder, you have to use all your strength to breastfeed, raise the boulder above your head with both hands, keep your whole body straight, keep this posture and a cup of tea, and then you are allowed to put it down.

Take a break and then continue the second exercise.

For two hours, as long as you are not a monster-level guy, after this round of exercise, your whole body will be sore, soft and weak, and you will be in a state of collapse.

However, the officers obviously do not take into account the feelings of the people below.

After the training is completed and there is no rest time, I will immediately enter the next exercise.

This item is a bow and arrow.

A few stones of strong bow, made of the spine and tendons of beasts, is a pure natural product, durable, and is the favorite of every tyrannical bear warrior who abuses his children.

Bang! The sound of the bow string. A three-foot-long arrow was shot into the air by huge force, crossed an angry arc, and went straight to the target thousands of meters away.

"A little farther, a little farther, a little farther!" Qu Dan opened his eyes and sweated secretly in his heart.

The arrow flew a distance of hundreds of meters, and then the arrow turned down, swayed down, and stuck its head into the soil. It is still three or four hundred meters away from the end.

Dong! There was a loud shiver on his head.

"Are you shooting arrows?" Yuanhu stood behind him, staring at two copper bell-like eyes, "Look where your arrow is? With this speed and power, you can't even shoot a pheasant!"

He curled his lips and didn't answer.

After half a month of contact, he has known Yuanhu very well. This guy is not a very scheming character. All his feelings are written on his face. He is a typical snow personality.

He is very strict with his children. He always teaches a lesson, but as long as he doesn't talk back, he often says a few words, and he ends it in a boring way.

Qu Shan has grasped his temperament. Every time he is scolded, he resolutely shut his mouth and does not scold, beat him or not.

Sure enough, after Yuan Hu finished speaking, he saw that Qu Dan didn't react at all. He hummed twice and said, "You don't hold your bow correctly. Your bow should be flat, your hands should be steady, and your heart is like water. Aim and then shoot!"

He grabbed a strong bow, bent his bow and took an arrow, and pulled it into a full moon in an instant. His right eye slowly glanced at it, and then his right hand relaxed. The arrows were like a running horse out of the bar. Suddenly, there was an unparalleled momentum, instantly crossing a distance of 1,000 meters and shooting at the target with a bang, like a dull thunder in summer.

The target here, the reserve camp, in order to save trouble, put a stone directly. But Yuan Hu's arrow was deeply trapped in the target at this moment, and the arrow tail was trembling outside with only half a foot long.

This arrow, with great power, directly poured the arrow into the stone, as if the target was not made of stone, but a pool of mud.

The song list: "..."

Although he has a comprehensive understanding of the perverted power of people here, he is still speechless every time he sees them casually to create such an exaggerated effect.

Yuan Hu was also quite satisfied with his arrow. He smiled proudly, threw the bow in his hand aside, and patted the song list: "You will also have such a day. Work hard, Bu Xiong Er."

............

The last training every day is confrontation.

The two were divided into groups, and each of them did their best to knock each other to the ground.

This group implements the principle of free matching, divides each team into five groups and implements one-on-one single practice. The two people in the battle can negotiate to choose weapons or fight with their bare hands.

In the Qudan team, the other four groups are fighting fiercely. However, his group is now another scene. The two people are stiffly opposed, looking at each other, but they are motionless, showing a strange calm.

His opponent, a kid in the team, was looking at the song list with a bitter face.

These kids are like a mirror in their hearts. They have long been conclusive about who is strong and who is weak. In the challenge on the first day, Qu Dan beat the No. 2 character of the team, Qu Yijiu, to tears, which cast a shadow in their hearts.

In the confrontation every day, the nine guys in the team are competing for matching, and the remaining one has to face the captain who they really don't want to face.

Once they are unfortunately pushed to this position, in the confrontation with Qudan, they never take the initiative to attack, but just hold their fists to defend one and make a vow defense.

Qu Dan is extremely dissatisfied with this situation, but he has no choice. Who made him stand out on the first day and make others afraid of him?

"Hey, do you want to fight? If I don't take action again, will I take action?!" Qu Dan asked impatiently. He had been standing in place for a quarter of an hour, and half of the rest of the groups had won or lost, while their group, which has been deadlocked until now, has not even made a move.

The child opposite shook his head resolutely and gave a clear answer to the question of the song list. Come on, come on, I just don't attack. I'm so angry with you.

Qu Shan was helpless and just nodded and said, "Okay, I really took action."

A sudden step forward, the right fist suddenly burst, and a fierce fist wind, accompanied by the attack of the fist, suddenly sounded.

The child opposite was shocked and quickly stepped back a few steps.

The single shape followed closely and advanced faster than the other party. In the blink of an eye, the fist had blown to the other party's face.

The little boy had no choice but to raise his arms and struggle forward to block Qu Dan's fist.

Pup! A very soft sound.

The two-two collision did not come as powerful as expected. Instead, it was soft and light, like a ball of cotton hitting the arm.

The little boy looked up doubtfully and saw Qu Dan smile brightly at him, and gently spit out two words: "Goodbye!"

Then, there was a burst of clouds and fog, and the little boy flew up leisurely. Looking forward, the figure of Qu Dan was shrinking rapidly in his eyes.

"..."

The little boy is sad and angry, and the insidious captain actually uses his feet...