Chapter 147 Not worth mentioning

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Tang Aoran, Liu Lin, Zheng Yang, Wang Qiangbao.

Four people are lined up side by side on the training ground. Compared with them five days ago, almost everyone has undergone earth-shaking changes. Whether it is temperament or momentum, the eyes are completely different from five days ago. It is no longer suitable to describe them now. If you really want to add an adjective, you are ready to go.

Ye Hetu stood in front of them, looked over one by one, and was slightly satisfied. I didn't expect that these people can hold on until now. The perseverance is much more than that of many people. There are still three days left after all the training. There is no need to hold on to the first few seconds of the war. That practice is useless at all.

Just like when students are facing the exam, they have to grind their guns a few minutes before the exam. In a few minutes and dozens of minutes in a hurry, how many things can be seen. Good luck, maybe I can cope with it twice. If I'm unlucky, I can only regret it after passing the exam. Many teachers like to pour knowledge into students desperately a few days before the exam. In fact, the effect of that method is not obvious. Some time before the exam, it is almost time to learn, so there is no need to hold on. Before the exam, the teacher who also ordered students to tutor and review is either not a competent teacher or a teacher who is too utilitarian. This kind of teacher is undoubtedly a failure and can only win the favor of a few students. When it's time to relax, you still need to relax. Only after relaxing can you clear your mind and give full play to your strength at critical times.

"It's time to teach you, I'll teach you all. There is nothing more to instill in you now.

Ye Hetu said to the four people that everyone's ability is limited. If they break the limitations, unless they get a breakthrough in texture, they will face collapse. Those who can instantly realize at the critical moment are only talented geniuses. The greater the pressure, the greater the inspiration. I don't know who the confused words come from. In the face of great pressure, only crazy people will find inspiration from it, and pressure also requires a fixed limit. Very few people can make a breakthrough under the pressure beyond the limit, but they are just lucky.

Because there is another saying.

There is only a thin line between geniuses and madmans.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, many geniuses have died young, precisely because they dare to do things that ordinary people dare not do. Once successful, they can be passed down through the ages. But once they fail, almost no descendants will know their names. For example, Genghis Khan, a romantic figure in the Yuan Dynasty, led the Mongolian brigade to Europe. This idea and action was tantamount to a fantasy at that time. Before he succeeded, Tiemu was really crazy. A madman who kills anyone, but when he kills Western Europe and returns triumphantly, he becomes a genius and a hero praised by future generations.

Once you make a success, you will die, and if you make a mistake, you will become eternal hatred.

"Insector, what should we do now?"

The only person who answered Ye Hetu was Tang Aoran. In the five days, the perseverance shown by Tang Aoran had completely convinced the other three people, so he, as a captain, gained enough prestige and absolute credibility in the team.

"If you are interested, you can play with me like you did five days ago."

Ye Hetu smiled in his eyes and joked. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the four people who had gained enough self-confidence fell into great pressure again.

"I can't guarantee whether you are injured or not, but I can guarantee that I will do my best."

It seemed that he didn't seem to be detailed enough. Ye Hetu added that this explanation made the other four special forces who had been trained for extreme training in five days began to sweat the foreheads of soybean particles.

Wang Qiangbao and three others turned their eyes to Tang Aoran. Only when the captain spoke could they make the final decision. It's not looking for abuse, but they want to know what height they have reached in five days, and also want to know what the young instructor in front of them will do his best.

Tang Aoran was eager to try and hesitated for a while, but was dispelled by Ye Hetu's next sentence.

"Don't be delusional. If I do my best, you can only become cannon fodder."

Gradually moving away, Ye Hetu walked towards the resting place, leaving four stunned special forces. Cannon fodder? Can't the four people fight to the death without a single blow? In five days, they also knew that their physical strength and skills had been incredibly improved. It turned out that human potential could be forced out. Under the gradual pressure of the mysterious young instructor, they had achieved obvious results, but these were not enough and were still not worth letting the instructor pay attention to.

"Who is the instructor?"

Wang Qiangbao, who stammered, inquired to the captain Tang Aran. The people sent by the chief himself were different. Even their strength was much stronger than their excellent special forces, and stronger than the special forces. Is it the people of that place? Not only Wang Qiangbao, but also Liu Lin and Zheng Yang vaguely speculated about the identity of the instructor.

"He is not a member of the saber army."

Tang Aoran shook his head and said that he still clearly remembers what Ye Hetu said to him, "the peak of the tiger list is too weak". Tang Aoran, a member of the saber army, has a one-sided understanding. The peak of the tiger list is estimated to be the strongest level in it. Under his accurate judgment, Ye Hetu should at least be the mysterious peerless on the dragon list. Master. Tang Aoran doesn't know the dragon list, so he doesn't know the specific strength of the dragon list. He just heard that there is also a mysterious dragon list on the tiger list.

Every peerless master on the dragon list has the strength to turn the tide.

"It's impossible. In addition to the saber, where else can there be a master like an instructor?"

Liu Lin, who had been silent for a long time, retorted that he also learned about the mysterious saber unit through some gossip. Almost every excellent special forces wanted to become a member of the saber one day. He is no exception.

"There are too many things you don't know, but I can tell you that in China, the saber is not the strongest force."

Glancing at Liu Lin, who retorted, Tang Aurean said awe-inspiringly. If the saber army is China's strongest force, how can it get the dragon list ranking on the tiger list? In China, there is a saying that a master does not live. Maybe in real life, a sweeping aunt or an old man selling newspapers you meet is a peerless master who has been hidden for decades, but that probability is so low that you can't even believe it. The story of the landlady and the landlady is destined to be a legend.

"Then you said that in addition to the saber, there are other power organizations and so on. I don't believe what you said at all."

Zheng Yang, who has never spoken, asked, can he still do the national machine?

Impossible.

But Zheng Yang doesn't know that many family sects can't defeat the country, but the people of China, and they never aim their fists at their own people who are also descendants of Yan and Huang. Only unity can continue the Chinese spirit to this day.

"He once told me that the saber was not worth mentioning to him at all."

Looking back on the past, Tang Aoran closed his eyes and said. The tone is not salty or light, calmly telling a fact.

No one refuted this time.