Chapter 1 The wind is raging

In March, the peach blossoms are like fire, the willows are green, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant. Countless boys and girls are bathed in the Hexi spring breeze and gently stroked by the sun.

Sunan Wushu College is a key school in the province. It cultivates martial arts talents, selects outstanding top masters, competes with national martial arts from all over the world, and regularly competes with martial arts. On the one hand, it enhances friendship, and on the other hand, it adds light to the country.

This senior martial arts college is located at the foot of the scenic Jiulong Mountain. The camping training ground is a small hillside covering more than 100 mu.

Suddenly, the sky was gloomy and dark, and a strange wind blew on the ground, "Oh! ..." The sad wind screamed, rolled and rushed to the ground, rolling up the remnant leaves flying all over the sky.

"Kanka! ..." The branches of the big tree were broken, the small trees were uprooted, and the dust was flying with debris, hitting the walking passers-by.

The bicycles and motorcycles driving on the road are also scratching, and it is about to rain heavily.

Ling Feng is a fourth-grade student of Wushu College. He is not tall, weak and thin, and looks tired. He is still gritting his teeth and walking on a bumpy mountain road. A gust of wind blows. He fell to the ground, got up and fell down again. He fell more than ten times in a row, and still stood up stubbornly, showing his manly.

Ling Feng straightened his chest and took a firm step. Facing the storm blowing on his face, he walked forward with great effort. He clenched his fist and thought that there would be a big storm for no reason without warning. There must be a fierce beast in the sky!

A good man should stand between heaven and earth, face the challenge bravely, defeat any culprit who mutilated the old people, have the self-confidence that there is a good way, and take on the heavy responsibility of eliminating fierce birds and destroying monsters with weak arms.

Everyone has their own dreams.

Ling Feng is no exception. He has his own fantasy. Since he entered the martial arts college, he has been determined to win the provincial martial arts championship, realize his lofty ambition, plead for the people, pray for the people, hold the sky with one hand, and turn the tide with one arm.

Ling Feng set up the overpass with perseverance and had the courage to blow open the door of success. This famous saying is to challenge the limit to make life more exciting. Finally, he defeated himself and rushed into the triumphal arch.

"Ling Feng didn't have a good time. Did he go out for an outing? He didn't look at the weather. I don't know where the wild went?" Someone was shouting loudly and complaining angrily.

It was a tall boy with a figure of more than 180 meters. He looked like a student cadre. He blushed with a red face in a hurry and shouted straight on the small slope of the school's camping training base.

"Wow!" A group of male and female students were running on the training ground. They heard Luo Yong, the captain of martial arts, shouting and shouting. They didn't know what had happened. They ran around the field and rushed to the small high slope.

These students of the martial arts team are standing on the small high slope, shouting in a mess.

A thin figure with messy hair and ragged clothes. He sprained his hamstrings and turned to the small high slope.

"Report captain, extra-staff member Ling Feng, come back to the team." Ling Feng climbed up the small high slope and came to the back of this group of students. His face showed a resolute look, and his body was surging with stubbornness. There was a power-type potential to support his inner world.

Luo Yong looked up and stood in front of him. His temperament was not weak and his momentum was fierce. He couldn't help staring and said, "Ling Feng, you... you have come back to the camp!"

"Oh! I was born weak, and I thought that I was not as strong as everyone. I did long-distance running training on the field and exercised lasting endurance. I have run dozens of laps. I thought that this training method lacked internal motivation. I went to the depths of the mountains alone and made a jumping action in Gogouwa Middle School to increase my explosive power and heard the urgency. Gather the whistle and come back against the storm. Ling Feng was arrogant, fearless and optimistic. He spoke out the drawbacks of training to adjust the training methods, lay a solid foundation for martial arts, and create physical conditions for challenging the limits.

"Ling Feng, everyone is worried about your safety!" A girl with sheep's horn braids was a beautiful Wang Xiaomei. When she ran up the hill, a comb floated on her forehead. She pulled out a bow hairpin, smoothed her hair and clipped it again. She was worried.

"Oh! Captain, don't do it again. We know it's wrong!" Ling Feng has the courage to admit his mistakes. If he knows his mistakes, he will correct them. He is a person in love.

"Ling Feng, you were not good enough to participate in camping physical training. The captain couldn't bear to kick out of the club, so he joined as a non-staff member. You should be satisfied!" There was a fat and strong boy named Xiao Yunfeng. With his strong physique, he didn't like Ling Feng. He took over.

"Ling Feng, you are squealing when you walk. How are your legs and feet? It's a serious injury!" Wang Xiaomei asked out of her own concern.

"Oh! If you sprain your ankle, you will recover in a few days. This is not a big deal. In order to improve your overall psychological quality, you have to do devil-style training and exercise your extreme adaptability. It is also a compulsory course. After experiencing this storm, you have tasted the pain and realized the experience of cultivation. This is the annotation of bitterness before sweetness!"

"Well! Ling Feng, this idea is good, but you have to do it according to your ability. If you overdo it, you will be tired of crossing your body. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it. It's not worth it!"

"Captain, I think it's worth it. You can exercise your will and perseverance in a harsh environment. Even if you roll back and crawl back, fall in the roar of the strange wind, and experience the bitter taste. Someone has said: 'Only people who pass through the cold can know the warmth of the sun.' Then, only those who hone their bones will become stronger and become useful.

An off-road vehicle quietly stopped at a small high slope. As soon as the door was opened, Zhuang Yunwen, dean of the Martial Arts Academy, got out of the car.

Zhuang Yunwen walked up a small high slope, stood behind a queue, and carefully heard the dialogue between Ling Feng and the team members. He praised it from his heart. As soon as the student entered the college, he felt that he had a unique temperament on his body, with no anger, as if he had the energy to play all over his body, and often had a surprising and amazing performance. It was a The rising star of martial arts.

"Team members, all right, all right, the team committee has just received a storm warning. The leaders of the college issued instructions to order the whole team to withdraw safely. There is no shortage of team members. Let's take the team back to the camp." Luo Yong gave the order to withdraw from the training ground.

"Wow!" The top of the college martial arts team turned around and walked down the small high slope. Suddenly, they saw Dean Zhuang Yunwen standing behind him.

Zhuang Yunwen is optimistic about Ling Feng. He is an excellent team member with potential and talent. He immediately announced: "Ling Feng is an ambitious student. He is careful and ambitious. He has the courage to fight in the storm. This time, he is outstanding. He has been specially approved by the committee of the Academy, from martial arts preparation. The team members turned into official players.

"Wo!" The martial arts team members gathered together clapped their hands to welcome Ling Feng and join the ranks of the top players.

Ling Feng was extremely excited when he heard that Dean Zhuang announced the decision on the spot. The good news came too suddenly and he was speechless for a moment. He just looked at this group of classmates and was happy to join the martial arts team.

However, there is one person inside who is an alternative person. This person is not someone else. He is Xiao Yunfeng.

Xiao Yunfeng looked down on Ling Feng at all. He stood in a group of team members, with his hands stuffed in his sleeves, a little squinting, and not in his eyes. It was obvious that he was disdainful.