Chapter 21 500 sandbags
"Well, since you don't want to give up, then keep this attitude and stick to it. How long can you stick to it!" The old man shouted majestically.
Xiaojiu didn't say anything. He half squatted and raised his hands parallel in front of him. After a while, he felt a lot of sweat coming out of his body, and at the same time, a trace of cool air flowed into Dantian through every meridians on his body.
His legs began to tremble, and the old man stood beside Xiaojiu without saying a word.
Finally, Xiaojiu fell to the ground, and then the white fog in front of him disappeared in an instant.
Xiaojiu opened her eyes and found that she was still lying **, but her body was wet with sweat.
Touching the sweat on his head, Xiaojiu sat up and passed through the window. There was already a little light outside. The hot morning came very early.
Xiaojiu lay down again, but he couldn't sleep anymore. What happened just now was so strange. It was said to be a dream, but it was so true.
"Wow............" The unique horn of the barracks sounded outside.
"Get up, get up!"
The wooden house suddenly became chaotic. Everyone quickly dressed and ran to the school yard outside.
At this time, the school field was already full of children. Everyone wore uniforms and were neatly arranged together. The 33 teams were located in the middle of the school field. The number of each team was about 50. They stood in five rows. Xiaojiu and Wang Li were the first day to come, so they could not find their place for the time being.
At this time, a 30-year-old young man came from a distance and came to the position of the 33rd team, took a majestic look, and then quickly placed Xiaojiu in the first row of the team, while Wang Li was relatively tall and placed in the last row of the team.
The young man walked to the front of the line and looked at more than 50 children in front of him.
"Two of you are newcomers yesterday. My surname is Yan and my name is Yan Su. You can call me Teacher Yan, or call me King of Yan like some people."
The king of thee, just hearing the name should know that the leader should be a fierce role.
Now there are more than 100 teams in the whole youth camp, and each team has a leader, who are mainly responsible for training children.
"Good teacher Yan!" Everyone shouted loudly.
Yan Su nodded and continued, "Now there are 48 people in our 33rd team. Since everyone has come here, it is fate, so everyone should usually help each other and strive to become the most perfect physique. At that time, they can kill the enemy and serve the country for us."
"Yes!" Everyone shouted loudly again.
"We are a youth camp, so our training is different from the barracks outside. In these eight years, we have mainly trained your strength, speed, accuracy, and responsiveness. Of course, we will also teach you some simple boxing, tactics, and martial arts, so everyone should practice hard and come out. Here, only when we go outside can we have a greater chance to enter our Tongyun Tiger and Wolf Camp, which is where we really should go.
"Yes, yes!" It seems that as long as a new child arrives, he will say these words of Yan Su, and everyone has answered them with a tacit understanding.
It is really a good idea to print the word "Tiger and Wolf Camp" in children's minds since childhood, so that they can have an ambitious goal since childhood.
"And." Yan Su paused and said, "In your continuous practice, your body will slowly condense your internal strength. When one day you can produce animal flames, you can accept the test of the head of our youth camp. Once you pass, you can apply for mountain patrol, which is the real challenge."
After saying that, he continued to look at the standing group of children.
"The record of mountain patrol will be directly announced on the hero list of our youth camp. You can also watch it when you have time. The hero list is at the front of the school yard!" After saying that, Yan Fei pointed his hand to the end of the school yard, opposite the wooden house where the team was assigned yesterday, with a big plaque hanging.
"Mountain patrol can not only challenge your own progress, but also eat good game, which I believe everyone already knew when we ate yesterday! Haha..." Yan Su laughed loudly.
After saying that, Yan Su pulled his face down again. "Unfortunately, up to now, only two people in our team have reached the internal strength of the beast flame, and they can't pass the test of the chief instructor."
Beast Flame pays attention to talent and diligence, so it may not be able to stay in the youth camp for a long time, and you will definitely be able to cultivate Beast Flame. Some people may have nothing to do with this all their lives.
A mother is more precious than a child. Similarly, it can be seen that there are no prominent figures in his team, which is also a shame for a leader.
"But don't be discouraged. As long as we train well, not to mention wild boars, black bears, even the vast mountain pythons, will definitely eat their meat!"
"Jang Mang!" Xiaojiu secretly wrote down the name, and the beast that can compare the wild boar and black bear seems to be very powerful.
"Come with me!" Yan Su led the children in the team to a shelf full of sandbags. In the middle of some huge stone pillars is a thick wooden beam, on which dozens of sandbags are hung with ropes.
Yan Su walked over and said, "You see. This is called the sand boxing ring, which is the place where we train boxing. Of course, this is only a method of training. In the future, you will come into contact with more sandbags here. There are 20 sandbags here, and the smallest one can exert only 10 catties, and there are 20 or 30 behind. Fifty!"
Then he went to some sandbags that looked much bigger than before, "These are 100 to 500 catties of sandbags."
"If you can fly 500 catties of sandbags, please look at the back!" Yan Su turned around and hung five sandbags on a larger beam than just now. Wrong, it's not a sandbag. It should be said that it's leather bags. It can be seen that these bags are made of the skin of beasts, which are very strong. The big rope hanging the bag is at least as thick as an adult's arm.
"This is 600 to a thousand, but if you don't have beast flames, it's impossible to fly them."
"Yan Jiaotou, which one can you fly?" Xiaojiu was very curious and asked coldly.
Yan Su smiled and walked to the sandbag marked with 500 words. He carried his fists and leaned back slightly. A faint flame slowly rose in his eyebrows. With a 'hi' sound, his right fist quickly hit out. The 500 catties of sandbag was suddenly shaken more than ten feet high and quickly swinged down. The wooden beam squeaked. The rattling sound.
I can fly 500 sandbags with one punch, in fact, my strength has greatly exceeded 500.
Xiao Jiu opened her mouth in surprise.