"Brother, drink tea." Gan Ping, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, obediently presented a cup of hot tea for He Zhao, who returned from training. The other seven people who were even more miserable than him rushed forward and beat their legs and shoulders to serve, and their movements were so skillful.

The young and cute cavalry captain: "..."

Are you eight of you cheap?

I am polite on weekdays and I am very polite to bully me.

Now that the barracks have come, everyone has suddenly become doggy.

Damn!

"Well, did you add ginseng here? It tastes good. Xiao Pingzi, you are interested. I won't take you to practice boxing tonight, so let's rest." He Zhao took a sip of tea and nodded with satisfaction.

Gan Ping smiled happily when he heard this, and finally he didn't have to be beaten as a sandbag.

The remaining seven people had bitter faces: "..."

The surname He had just arrived at the Elite Camp for three days. The eight of them combined and were beaten up 18 times in total.

In the morning, noon, afternoon, and evening, as long as the ruthless man is free, he will immediately catch them and play a basic boxing technique, and the beautiful name is to intervene with each other.

The group of people dared to resist at first, but failed to make a few "uprisings" and were suppressed. They simply lay on the ground and let He Zhao do whatever he wants.

You can conquer us physically, but don't try to destroy us spiritually!

"Okay, you won't need to accompany me to practice boxing in the future."

"Thank you, Captain!!"

Former captain Gan Ning: "..."

Can you have some conscience?

It’s not that He Zhao is kind-hearted, but that he faces a target without resistance. He has a basic boxing technique that makes the opponent beat him up no matter how miserable he is, he is still proficient and not at all.

【Basic boxing technique: 25/1000 (small achievement)】

【Basic knife method: 0/1000 (small completion)】

【Basic Archery: 0/1000 (small achievement)】

【Basic Shield: 0/500 (Proficient)】

【Basic Battle Formation: 0/500 (Proficient)】

【Military Boxing: 0/500 (Proficient)】

He Zhao has not practiced basic boxing these days, and spent more than ten seconds beating people. It is no faster than a bitter fight to hit a fifteen-deep punch?

Save time and strive to overcome sword techniques, archery, and military boxing.

In addition, I have to mention that the nobles who can enter the elite camp are not all waste.

Although Gan Ping always likes to yell that his father is a hereditary count, he has good skills. At least when the whole team practices the basic battle formation, he never makes any mistakes.

‘Does diligence make up for clumsy have any special hidden effects? Otherwise, the improvement brought by these basic skills is too exaggerated, right?’ He Zhao thought to himself and punched him casually.

"Bang!"

An unprotected fist hit the wooden bed in the barracks, and immediately beat it to pieces.

The happy Gan Ping looked at the bed where he was suffering, and while his face was confused, he didn't dare to say a word of complaint.

......

Half a year passed in a flash.

In the past six months, He Zhao not only achieved all his foundations, but also learned other weapons, as well as palms, legs, and throwing techniques to fight with bare hands.

At the same time, he understood all the conditions for promotion.

Skills are divided into five levels: rough (0/100), proficiency (0/500), small success (0/1000), great success (0/5000), and perfect (0/10000).

It takes ten thousand times to complete it!

The five levels are superimposed on each other, a total of 16,600 times!

He only slept for four hours a day, and spent all the rest of his time practicing hard, and did not dare to stop at all, for fear of giving up halfway, and practiced in the future to become a slaughter.

Even the strictest coach is, when he meets He Zhao, he has to admire the other party's perseverance.

Of course, it is even more troublesome to Ren Zhao’s “discussion” move.

Let me put it this way, since he came to the elite camp, He Zhao has been notorious. No matter how thorny the nobles are, they all are so scared that their legs are weak and their whole body is shaking like sieves when they see him.

There were thousands of people in the camp, and no one could escape his beating, and at one point he was afraid of talking!

It's crazy to be proficient.

[Proficiency in cold weapons: swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks... All kinds of weapons in the world can be easily picked up.]

After learning dozens of weapons skills, they will merge into talents one day!

I can only say that there are gains and losses, but in He Zhao's view, gains outweigh losses.

Because what you lost can be made up in other aspects.

【Without hand fighting: fist, feet, palms, legs, all are sophisticated and all are through. Physical strength, strength, agility, reaction, blocking, fighting, shooting speed, all-round +1.】

He Zhao successively hollowed out the coaches and focused on some new recruits who could pass on their family skills. After countless forced "trials", he successfully secretly steals his skills.

Then on a dark and windy night, he quickly beat dozens of people. After returning to the barracks, he suddenly discovered that the fist and foot skills were merged into new talents.

[Arrower: Only when archery is superb can you be called a god.]

This talent has a very strong ability. He Zhao shot a arrow into the rock in Baizhou. Ordinary armor and heart protection mirrors could not block the sharp arrows at all.

"Diligence can make up for shortcomings, and it must have hidden effects. Otherwise, everyone's equipment will be exactly the same, why is the only one who can do this?"

"Brother Zhao, our training tasks have been arranged by the top leaders." Gan Ping led several younger brothers into the barracks and sent the talismans representing their respective identities into the hands of others one by one.

"Say." He Zhao tidied up his armor and said without raising his head.

"Kill all the Gao family rebellions in Qinghe Town! A total of twenty teams participated this time. If the Qinghe militia dared to resist, then slaughter the entire team."

“???”

He Zhao raised his head suddenly, his eyes shining coldly, scaring everyone, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

"Qinghe Town!"

He vaguely remembers that in [Previous Life Mall], the second simulation scene where tickets require 10 simulation coins to enter, the name is - [Qinghe Town·Subduing Demons].

"Gan Ping, have you heard of the demon?" He Zhao said with a serious expression.

"Isn't that what's in the Buddhist scriptures?" Gan Ping, who had been a younger brother for half a year, blurted out.

never mind.

I hope he knows the inside story, so it’s better to get more equipment by myself.

“Can you carry spider silk webs?”

"What is that?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, He Zhao couldn't help but cover his face.

"Do you know about Qiren Mansion?"

"Does Daxuan have this institution? If so, as the second son of Qingning Bo, I shouldn't have no idea." Perhaps considering the face of the cruel man Zhao, Gan Ping said with a little confused eyes.

He Zhao: "..."

So in just five years, how has the Daxuan changed?

At this moment, let alone the net that can affect some monsters, the so-called strange mansion has not yet been established.

The next day, two hundred rookies, Xuanjia Sharpmen, were ready to go.

The team leader is Wu. After all, the first task for the new recruits to go out of the battalion is very likely to cause a war of more than 800 people. If the leader is not in the head, the damage of the war may be very high, exceeding the tolerance limit of the Ruishi Battalion.

"Set off!!"
Chapter completed!