33: In a Hurry

The trainees in the training camp gathered in the square and lined up neatly. In front of the students, he was sitting on a chair, with his feet on the table in front of him.

　　"In the morning, the actual combat exercise was conducted, and the order of the competition was determined by drawing lots. Those who drew the same number would compete. There are no rules in the process of competition, as long as they can win the competition. And the winner can Rest until the afternoon training, the loser will run around the square with a weight of 20 pounds, and run until the afternoon training, do you understand?" Jekal closed his eyes slightly, and there was a little laziness in his voice, as if there was nothing at all. Take this training to heart.

　　"Yes, Instructor!" A group of students agreed, stepped forward, and drew their own number plates.

　　The number card Jun Xuehan drew was three, and the person with the same number as him was Long Qiang, who was the number one person in the training camp.

　　After everyone had drawn their number plates, the instructors were in the square and divided into forty-nine small areas, and the people with each number plate went to the small areas to compete in order.

　　Small area number three!

　　Jun Xuehan and Long Qiang stood facing each other.

　　Long Qiang released his magic wolf spirit, possessed by his spirit, and two yellow spirit rings flashed under his feet.

　　"Boy, you are crazy. The words you said in the cafeteria just now seem to be very dismissive to those of us who play small forces." Long Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold.

　　"Disdain it? You seem to be mistaken. I'm not dismissive, I just look down on it. And it's fine if you know it yourself, why do you have to admit it?" Jun Xuehan narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. , looked at Long Qiang with a look of contempt.

　　Jun Xuehan didn't mean to release his martial spirit, but took out the imitation silver dragon spear from the soul tool. The tip of Han Guang's spear pointed to Long Qiang in front of him.

　　Long Qiang looked at Jun Xuehan, his eyes were filled with anger in an instant, he didn't even need to look straight at himself, and he didn't even release his martial spirit, how much he looked down on himself.

　　"Clever, the training camp is a place where you focus on strength, not a place for you to play tricks." Long Qiang scolded, and his soul power surged all over his body, rushing straight towards Jun Xuehan.

　　As an aggression-type Battle Spirit Master, Long Qiang's speed can be said to be very fast, and with the addition of Han anger's shot, there is no intention to keep his hands at all.

　　Jun Xuehan looked at Long Qiang who was rushing over, and the silver spear in his hand moved in an instant. The range of each small area was not large, with a diameter of only about five meters. This range is very unfavorable for the agility department. of.

　　Long Qiang jumped high, green soul power light appeared in his hand, the second martial ring flashed, and he attacked Jun Xuehan. The high imitation silver dragon spear was lifted from the bottom to the top, and the spear body was drawn directly between Long Qiang's legs. An indescribable severe pain rose from between Long Qiang's legs.

　　Long Qiang's heart twisted in an instant, and his preparation to attack immediately stopped, and a heart-piercing shout came from his mouth. Then the imitation silver dragon spear quickly slapped the dragon spear, Long Qiang's body fell back, and fell heavily on the ground, with his hands between his legs, constantly rolling on the ground, a very painful appearance.

　　Jun Xuehan took back the high imitation silver dragon spear and walked straight out of his No. 3 area. The outcome was obvious, and he no longer needed to stay in the No. 3 area.

　　When the instructor saw this, he immediately said: "The victory and defeat in the small area of ​​No. 3 have been decided. The winner can go back to the dormitory to rest and train on the playground at twelve o'clock at noon. The loser has a ten-minute rest period. Go to the square and run until the trial at noon."

　　Jun Xuehan listened to the voice and walked straight towards the dormitory.

　　Back in the dormitory, Jun Xuehan sat cross-legged on his bed for obvious training.

　　In the square, all the students were a little surprised. The first person on the bright side in the training camp actually lost, and he lost so fast.

　　Especially the three roommates of Jun Xuehan, the expressions are very wonderful.

　　Think about it, but their competition still needs to continue.

　　After the morning training was over, the trainees started the afternoon training after lunch. The afternoon training program is related to spiritual training, and the day's training is not completed until 6 o'clock in the evening.

　　In the twenty-two dormitory.

　　Ban Zhuang and the other two roommates came up and asked softly, "Boss Han, you can beat Long Qiang without even opening your martial arts. What is your strength?"

　　Jun Xuehan glanced at the three of them and said lightly: "When did I become your boss, is it strange to beat him? If you can hit that position, you can also win.

The cold voice echoed faintly in the dormitory. Jun Xuehan was right, as long as he could hit exactly which position, he could basically beat him. Although the method is a bit unreasonable, the instructors have said that no matter what method is used, as long as it can win, it is natural to come as fast as possible.

　　Ban Zhuang echoed the situation during the competition, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, saying, "Boss, your trick of killing off your son and never ending your grandchildren is too clever. You can kill the first person in the training camp with two shots."

　　Jun Xuehan said indifferently: "If you have time to chat, it is better to practice for a while, and don't call me the boss. I have no interest in being the boss."

　　Having said that, Jun Xuehan started to meditate and practice, ignoring the intention of the three of them.

　　When Ban Zhuang heard the words, he smiled embarrassingly, and he did not disturb Jun Xuehan who was in the state of cultivation. Instead, they gathered around and discussed some small things that happened in the training camp.

　　...

　　Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed quietly.

　　For a year, Jun Xuehan basically trained during the day, and practiced meditation at night without affecting the state of the next day.

　　In the span of a year, Jun Xuehan's strength has grown very rapidly, from the fifteenth level to the twentieth level bottleneck. As long as he attaches a spirit ring, he can break through to the great spirit master.

　　It's just that in the training camp, if you want to attach a spirit ring, you need to ask the instructors to apply. After the chief instructor approves, the people in the student's family will be notified. To attach a soul ring.

　　If someone in the family is unable to carry an additional spirit ring, or if it is the younger brother of a commoner. The instructors will take action to help them hunt down the spirit beasts and attach a suitable spirit ring.