That night, Feng Yin slept particularly soundly.

As if being infected by the wind seal, Feng Ying, lying in the arms of the wind seal, also slept soundly.

The others healed their injuries and treated their wounds, but they didn't waste much time and went to bed.

Everyone sleeps peacefully and peacefully.

Others may have other thoughts about Wen Wen, the newly minted squad leader, but no one has any objections to their own safety.

How well the squad leader said, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

With such a squad leader, even if we still want to fuck him in the future because of our background and position, we can trust him now!

Early the next morning, a sharp and loud whistle sounded.

Everyone jumped out of the tent like frightened rabbits.

Quick and orderly collection!

The one who blew the whistle was not the instructor, but the new monitor, the gentle monitor.

This is one of the exclusive powers of the monitor.

Feng Ying shook his body, walked energetically like a cat, walked out of the tent, and said to the sky: "Wonderful!"

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the big tree.

In the other dozen or so tents, a group of pet beasts like Feng Lunyin all climbed out of the tents, led by Chi Snake, following behind Feng Ying, and walked towards the big tree. They were all obedient, docile and extremely well-behaved.

Especially after the snake arrived under the tree, it automatically and consciously rolled up into a ball and rolled in front of Feng Ying. The intention to please should not be too obvious.

This scene fell in the eyes of all the gold medal killers, and they were all dumbfounded.

Especially the owner of the snake, Yue Kong, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

The snake came back last night, but expressed all kinds of dissatisfaction in front of him, spitting poison, twisting around, and getting angry in various ways. It showed the deep hatred between it and this cat, which is simply irreconcilable.

, it will not rest until death.

Why did you become so out of temper this morning?

Is this a fight to the death? Is this a fight to the death?

Can you still have some moral integrity?

Besides bullying your master, what else can you do?

Yue Kong felt as if his intestines were about to knot with depression.

After watching for a moment, all the gold medal killers all expressed their admiration.

"Boss is awesome! People are monitors, and cats are monitors too!"

"The boss is awesome! He can do what others can't!"

Fengyin waved his hands, put on the air of a squad leader, and said majestically: "What are you yelling about? What are their playful and smiling faces? Before the instructor comes, why don't you quickly stretch your muscles and do some warm-up exercises to review yesterday's lessons?

Basic moves? Isn’t scolding enough? Or are you addicted to beatings? Don’t implicate me later!”

All the gold medal killers smiled playfully: "Don't worry, as long as the squad leader is here, we won't be afraid of anything."

Wen Shumo was filled with emotion and chanted in a long voice: "Squad leader travels across Wutong Mountain, and a group of brothers have endless fun. Training in life and death is a pleasure, and all the hardships are as easy as taking it easy. Oh, it's just taking it easy!"

Then I heard the others shouting in unison: "Hey, just wait!"

The whole place burst into laughter, and the monitor led the team to run out and enter the training venue.

Under the command of squad leader Wen Wen, everyone lined up, adjusted their breath, moved their bodies, and started the preparation activities.

Yesterday, the big cage that restrained everyone was still in place. Naturally, it was just a human being, so there was no need to worry about any failure.

This night, everyone tested their training results in different ways. What was surprising was that everyone's strength had improved considerably.

The end is immediate and the results are remarkable!

We met again the next day, and now looking at the big cage full of spikes, everyone's eyes are full of eagerness, even longing, wishing they could get in close contact with it quickly and relive their old dreams.

Although everyone knows that it will definitely taste unpleasant and cause damage to the body, but... the improvement is really huge!

Not only has the body's flexibility increased a lot, but the force exerted has also become smoother, and even the flow rate of spiritual power in the meridians has been significantly improved compared to before.

How can people not expect this?

Isn't it just a few pricks, but it won't really kill someone!

Compared with the improved strength and the greatly increased chance of saving lives in the future, what does this little pain and injury mean?

Not long after, the instructor came.

"gentle!"

"exist!"

"Who asked you to blow the whistle so early? Didn't you know that disturbing others' dreams is a grave sin? It is an unforgivable sin!"

As soon as the instructor came up, he caught the squad leader Gentle and punched him hard, beating him up and down. While beating him, he said, "Why don't you fight back? Fight back, you are a coward! If you are a coward, I will punch you twice more!"

Feng Yin was furious, and the instructors on the left and right did not close his Dantian, so of course he had to fight back.

But the more you fight back, the harder you get beaten. A real punch that hits the flesh will never fail.

Later, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he could not stop lying on the ground. He was even kicked by the instructor and flew about ten meters away.

"How dare you blow the whistle half an hour early... disturb my dream, who will beat you if I don't beat you!"

The instructor said bitterly, his resentment still lingering.

Wen Wenmo couldn't help but said: "Instructor, are you too unreasonable? The starting point of Gentle Squad Leader is for everyone's good."

"Are you dissatisfied? Do you have an opinion? Do you think Gentle is doing the right thing?"

"I just don't accept it! I just think that the gentle squad leader did the right thing!" Wen Wenmo frowned and retorted loudly: "As the saying goes, those who convince others with strength are inferior! Those who convince others with reason are...

"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped away by the instructor: "So what?"

He followed up with another kick: "I just like to convince people with my strength. What's wrong? You bite me!"

Crack, crackle…

Wen Wenmo's porcelain, which was well beaten, was nothing like the time when he was beaten by Feng Yin. Although Feng Yin was beaten, he had already planned it. While being beaten, he did not forget to pay attention to the instructor's posture and various moves.

, he really saw a lot of things, and being beaten was like opening a small stove.

But this time, Wen Wenmo couldn't get such treatment.

The instructor's shot was fast and unpredictable. The document ink wanted to read it, but for a moment, his nose was swollen, and his bones were even stunned, but although the bones were not broken, they always knocked down on the edge of the cut and continuous edges.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Instructor, I was wrong..."

Although Wen Wenmo was tough, he also knew that the situation was stronger than the person. If he continued to confront the instructor, his life would be in vain.

Being tough at this time is like being a fool, just sending yourself to death...

Immediately beg for mercy decisively.

The instructor kicked him a few more times before stopping.

"Everyone, get in the cage! Including you two!"

Facing Wen Wenmo and Feng Yin who were lying on the ground: "Hurry up!"

Wen Wenmo could barely get up, but Feng Yin helped him up. He accidentally threw a few pills into his mouth, and he was sealed as soon as he swallowed them.

"Get in!"

"Instructor, please wait a moment... Hey? Hey? It's okay..."

Wen Wenmo originally wanted to wait. But suddenly he discovered that after taking the elixir, his cultivation was blocked, but the power of the elixir was released much faster than expected. Although his body was in a state of blocked cultivation, it was actually stronger than

I usually have a little more energy.

He hurriedly shut up and endured the pain all over his body and his swollen hands and feet and got into the cage.

"Everyone has it, and they can go around in circles for an hour."

The instructor said: "Take your time. After an hour, it's time to box, adapt, master, and use it freely. That's all I want to say."

Hearing this, everyone shuddered in unison, very neatly.

Sure enough, an hour later, the cage adjusted its appearance again and turned into a place with a certain amount of space for movement.

Well, to be more precise, it should be the restricted space of sitting down and punching.

There is only one completely correct angle to avoid being punctured. On the other hand... if it deviates slightly, it will be punctured.

If you sink your waist too high or too low, you will get stuck. If you punch with a slight error, you will still get stuck. If your stance is not accurate, you will still get stuck... and so on.

Moreover, you have to punch with all your strength and speed, and retract the punch as quickly as possible without any reservations.

"In the first step, each person punches a hundred times."

The instructor was counting by the side, and whipped those who couldn't keep up. It didn't target the bodies of those who couldn't keep up. Instead, it touched the iron cage itself, and then the sharp spikes pierced into the flesh and came out. The pain was far worse than
To be continued...