Chapter 76 Demon Training

[Please collect, please collect, it's not too much]

Ryan looked at this group of unruly horses and thought about how to domesticate them. These are all good horses, and everyone has unlimited potential.

"I promulgate a rule." Ryan said.

"From now on, we will have a team-wide competition once a month, and the squadrons will fight against each other. Each squadron with the first score will be rewarded with one gold coin, and the captain will be rewarded with ten gold coins. As for the last place, there will be no reward, but also punishment for washing clothes for all the people in the team for a month, including underwear and socks. As soon as Ryan's words were finished, the whole training ground suddenly became angry. Not only did some people scold, but they obviously didn't like such a fight.

However, most of the people who don't like it are not strong. When strong people hear it and have money to take it, they are immediately happy. Therefore, most people agree with this idea.

Of course, Ryan doesn't know this.

How's it going? If you don't want to wash other people's stinky socks, train me hard, work hard to improve my strength, and get gold coins!" Ryan shouted angrily when he saw the exploding crowd below.

Hearing Ryan's roar, the people below calmed down and thought about the pros and cons of this matter.

"You are all heroes of the kingdom. Why don't you even dare to accept this little fight?" Ryan saw that the recruits calmed down and began to use the exciting method.

"Who said he didn't dare, we accepted it!" A squadron leader spoke. It was the man who was kicked away by Ryan. At first glance, he had a hot temper.

"What about the other squadrons? Are they all cowardly?" Ryan's eyes were burning, looking at the other nine squadrons.

"We also accept it. Who is afraid of whom?"

"Yes, whoever is afraid of, accept it!"

"We also accepted it!"

As soon as Ryan's fiercer method came out, this group of arrogant recruits who were despised naturally couldn't stand it and shouted one after another.

"Okay, do you agree? Is there anyone who disagrees?" Looking around, no squadron made a sound.

Ryan smiled and nodded.

"Well, since I agree, let me talk about the training method." Ryan continued.

"In the future, our training will be based on a team. I will arrange training items every day. Each team member can get a reward of ten silver coins for the fastest completion team. If it is completed first for a week in a row, then you will be rewarded with a gold coin. As for completing the slowest team, don't eat at night!" Ryan once again issued a training method.

It was suddenly noisy again. Obviously, they heard so many strange training methods today.

As for training, I will arrange projects every day. You don't have to worry about these." Ryan pressed his hands, motioned to be quiet, and continued.

"It's still early today, so I'll arrange the first training project." Ryan looked at the time, and there was still some time until the evening.

"Everyone weighs 20 kilograms and runs 100 laps around the training ground." Ryan said his first training.

Ah? One hundred laps, and you still have to bear the burden! Don't you want human life?" Someone complained immediately.

"There are four hundred feet in a circle, and four thousand feet in a hundred circles, which makes no one live."

"I'm exhausted, I won't run!" Someone protested.

The whole training ground was noisy, and Ryan saw all this in his eyes and heard it in his ears.

"Remember, the first team to arrive is rewarded. Captains, captains, don't you want that reward? Half a month's military service? Ryan's voice is full of **. Ryan's arrangement naturally estimated their ability. For a senior warrior, the distance of 40,000 feet can be handled effortlessly. With the load, it only slightly increases the difficulty.

"Fuck, get up!" A small captain urged.

"Monkey, what's your sister's still inkling? Are you looking for a smoke?" Someone scolded angrily.

For a moment, mixed with angry scolding, the whole brigade ran back to load the load. The speed is not slow at all, and no one is willing to lag behind.

"I will check the load after running, and if the load is not enough, it will be counted as the last." Ryan shouted in the back with a treacherous smile.

"Kid, it's really yours. I didn't expect you to be very talented in training?" Bo Lao praised in his heart.

"Ha ha, Bo is flattered." Ryan and Bo Lao laughed, but his attention was on the group of recruits.

The whole brigade was quickly ready and began the journey of 100 laps.

"Each team must act together. If it is not together, it will be the last member of the team to complete the task." Ryan said when he saw someone starting to run.

Shundden, many new recruits running in front of them fell down and began to look for their own team.

Ryan stood in the center and nodded his head. With so many teams, Ryan can't remember how many laps the team ran. Ryan can't remember. Naturally, someone can remember it.

"Bo Lao, please help me record the number of laps of the team." Ryan said to Mr. Bo with a smile on his face.

"What does this have to do with me?" Bo Lao turned his head and refused.

"It doesn't matter. Think about it, I can't train them well. How can I be in the mood to practice? If you practice slowly, isn't it too late for you to get out of trouble?" Ryan began to talk nonsense, from training new recruits to Boro to get out of trouble.

"Okay, okay, I'll watch it for you. You don't have to find a reason. I'm bored." Mr. Bo waved his hand impatiently and agreed.

"Then thank you, Bo." Ryan paid a thank you and continued to pay attention to these recruits.

"Remember how many laps you have run and how many laps your team has run, I remember them all. Don't try to cheat!" Ryan said loudly in the middle. It suddenly dispelled the thoughts of countless people.

"Also, you are a team and a group, so you have to help each other. Some teammates are weak and run slowly. You can help him share the burden. Even if you think he runs slowly, you can run behind his back, as long as you have the strength!" Ryan looked at some people falling behind and said.

Helping each other can make them more united and cooperate better.

As time went by, these recruits also ran around one after another.

Finally, all of them were out of breath.

"Okay, keep up the good work. At present, the fastest is the fourth team of the Third Squadron, and the slowest is the tenth team of the Fifth Squadron. There are still more than 30 laps left. Keep working hard. I'll order the cooking team to cook braised pork today. If you don't want to have dinner, you can continue to run slowly. Ryan saw that the gap was gradually widening and began to boost morale.

Sure enough, Ryan's words were very useful, and some of the following teams immediately rushed forward as if they had taken a strong medicine.

"Okay, now the lag behind in each squadron are three teams, six teams, seven teams, nine teams, ten teams, six teams, nine teams, four teams, three teams and one team. These teams need to refuel, otherwise today's braised pork will be eaten by other teams!" Ryan was next to him and clicked all the lagging teams, reminding them to remember the number of laps of each team and focus on training.

Ryan's words were very meaningful. The teams that were pointed quickly accelerated their speed, and some powerful players also took the initiative to help the players share the burden. The leading team in front of them saw the other pairs suddenly speeding up and were about to surpass them. How could they stand it and began to fight for their lives. So the overall speed suddenly increased.

Ryan smiled and looked at this group of recruits and could finally control them a little. He understood that it would take a long time to fully control them, but fortunately, sooner or later he would succeed.

Zigo behind Ryan looked at Ryan with admiring a face. Ryan was able to clean up this group of thorns obediently in such a short time, and every word could play such a great role in these new recruits. What a god!

Ren saw Zhigo's eyes, smiled faintly and said,

"Brother Zhige, read more books on military tactics. In the future, I will ask you to manage these soldiers when I'm away."

"I, I can't. Some of them are more powerful than me. How can they listen to me?" Zhige is obviously very unconfident.

"Believe me, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it. As for my strength, I will find a way to improve it for you. After all, your strength now is cannon fodder on the battlefield." Ryan said encouragingly.

"Well, I'll read more books first." Zhigo saw Ryan's hope and couldn't bear to disappoint him.

"Well, I need your help now, and I will improve your strength as soon as possible." Ryan finished speaking and focused on the new recruits around him again.

"Come on, everyone, there will be only ten laps soon." Ryan watched the team members move forward one by one with heavy steps and encouraged them.

At this time, all the recruits are exhausted and are just trying their best to insist. Obviously, Ryan's set a reasonable number of laps, just enough for them to break through to the limit.

"Come on, victory is just around the corner!" Ryan looked at the group of recruits and told the truth, except for those unruly nature, these soldiers were really good. At least no one has fallen behind so far and has been working hard.

Finally, teams passed the finish line,

"Don't stop, there is still a circle, and so do you!" Ryan said, pointing to two teams intending to cheat and slippery.

"Okay, you're done." Ryan stopped a team that still had to run, and they couldn't remember how many laps they had run.

"Listen after running, don't lie down, sit up, and start practicing fighting spirit. At this time, the effect of practice is the best. Hurry up and practice!" Ryan said to the group of running recruits.

"You, sit up! Practice quickly!" Ryan pointed to the lying recruit and roared.

"Hurry up and practice for half an hour, and I will announce the result after the practice." Ryan directed these recruits to practice.

They have just broken through their limits. At this time, the body absorbs the energy of heaven and earth at the fastest, so the cultivation effect is also the best, and they can practice more fighting spirit to quench their bodies.

The samurai stage is mainly to refine the body. Only by refining the body to a certain extent can we break through the stage of releasing the fighting spirit and releasing sword skills. Ryan now has a deep understanding of these things. Not as ignorant as before.

Now to guide these people, we can naturally make their practice get twice the result with half the effort.