Chapter 20 Mindspace (Ask for red tickets, collect!)

"Okay, then you have to stick to it for wild boar." Ye Tian said with a smile.

"I know, Brother Ye!"

After Ye Tian left, the two had nothing to do, so they had to lie **. There were bursts of shouts from the school outside. Although it was full of childishness, they were still very strong. It can be seen that the training of the youth camp will not be less than the formal military camp training. What may be reduced is the intensity of the training. After all, Children's bodies cannot be compared with adults.

After the training in the afternoon, everyone rushed to the place where they had lunch together. The food was still very bad. The 38 teams still ate fragrant wild boar, and I heard that they were going to patrol the mountain tonight. Maybe they can come back tomorrow as they said during the day.

Looking at the members of the 38th team, Xiaojiu secretly swore that one day he could sit here and eat meat with big pieces. Not only himself, but also all the little brothers of the 33rd team would eat meat.

At night, the children in the youth camp have to do some training, but these exercises are much easier than during the day. However, as soon as they come back, all the people are still tired. Many people don't even take a shower, so they climb into bed and sleep soundly.

This is the first night here. Xiaojiu can't sleep for a long time. Tomorrow is the first day of his formal training. Dad sent himself here to practice well and make a difference in the future. It will be very hard here. Xiaojiu has seen that many children here have no choice. No If you come here, you will be more pitiful and even starve to death, but when you come here, you will continue to receive cruel training. The meal is not for nothing. I will give you eight years of food, but I want you to kill the enemy for the clouds eight years later. Today, Xiaojiu has heard that some children who die here every month are due to tolerance. If you can't die from the intensity of training, the youth camp will not feel heartbroken. If you die, find a pile of grass to cover you and throw you directly into the mountains. Naturally, there are beasts that will eat you there. Only those who have persisted for eight years are what Cangyun really need.

The moonlight outside shot in from the tattered window and printed on his cheeks. Looking at the moonlight, he thought of Grandpa and Dad. Is Grandpa okay in the sky? Did Dad win the battle at the Wolf Pass again?

Xiaojiu looked sideways and looked at Wang Li. Wang Li looked outside with wide eyes. He should not be able to sleep.

"Brother Li, can't you sleep?"

"Hmm!"

"Are you homesick?"

"Home!" Wang Li paused for a moment, "I don't have a home."

When Xiaojiu heard this, he knew that Wang Li should also be an orphan. His family was now a fantasy for them. Xiaojiu didn't say anything more. He knew that it was cruel to mention the pain in others.

The night finally slowly covered the moonlight. The wooden house was dark. Xiaojiu turned over and his sleepiness gradually came. The youth camp was close to Haoshan. Now it was midnight. The mountain wind blew into the house, and it was still relatively cold. Xiaojiu covered the quilt on his body and slowly closed his eyes.

"Child, wake up!" Xiaojiu suddenly heard a strong voice and quickly opened his eyes. He saw himself in a vast white space, surrounded by white air, like fog and clouds.

Talking to himself was a tall old man with white hair, majestic tiger eyes, wearing a warrior suit, naked. The muscles of half of his chest beat slightly, with a fairy spirit between his words, and there were bursts of echoes in each sentence.

"Who are you?" Xiaojiu was not afraid, but he was very surprised. Why did he come here all of a sudden when he was lying in the youth camp, and he was facing a completely strange old man.

The old man smiled, "Son, I'm your grandfather."

"Grandpa..." Xiaojiu looked at the old man strangely, "My grandfather has been killed by Qiu Da. You are not my grandfather."

The old man was not angry and slowly walked to Xiaojiu, "I'm your grandfather, you will understand, but now is not the time to say that the blood of the God of War has been integrated into your body. Originally, with your current physique, you can't open it anyway, and even if it is opened, you will be strengthened by the blood of the God of War. The great power counterattacks, but because of hatred, you have opened the power of the blood of the God of War to the limit, but fortunately, you are blessed. When you counterattacked, you got the favor of heaven, and the tears of Pangu of the God also entered your body at this time. Pangu's tears are the purest and beloved thing, which can suppress all the forces in the world. Entering the external forces of the human body, and accidentally opening this space of ideas.

Xiaojiu was puzzled for a while, "Insent space?"

"Not bad!" The old man waved his arm and said, "This is all your idea. Your intention comes from your heart. As long as you are conscious, you can open it here at a certain time."

Xiao Jiu looked at the old man blankly.

"Haha..." The old man laughed and said, "Child, you don't have to think too much. The space of ideas is not easy to come by. Don't waste every bit of time here. Today I'm going to teach you tiger boxing."

"Tiger Fist?"

"Yes, it is Tiger Fist. This world is the coexistence of humans and beasts. Only by integrating the form of beasts into the boxing is the best martial arts. Tiger is the king of beasts, so Tiger Fist will also be the first boxing method for you to practice in the mind space."

"Boxing? Tiger fist? Is this true?" Xiaojiu couldn't help reminding herself.

"Okay, kid, time is limited. Let's get started." After saying that, the old man didn't care whether Xiaojiu agreed or not, he had quickly corrected Xiaojiu's body. "Child, tiger boxing is strong and powerful, and the horse step is calm, so you have to practice this horse step well today."

"Hold well, don't move, straighten your hands, clench your fists, squat, exhale, inhale, and relax your waist!" The old man kept saying to Xiaojiu.

"I'm so tired!"

"I'm tired. Today is just the beginning. Just say you're tired. Do you still want to avenge your grandfather? Do you want to fight on the battlefield with your father?" The old man kept talking.

"How do you know everything!"

"Haha..." The old man laughed, "Because I am your consciousness, I am you, and I am not you!"

"What?" Xiaojiu was confused. The old man's speech was too profound to know what he was talking about.

"If you don't want to avenge your grandfather and protect your country, then give up."

Xiao Jiu looked at the old man and shouted, "I won't give up, I won't give up!"