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Volume One: First Entry into Martial Arts Chapter Four: Trial

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    Update time: 2013-01-31

    For three months, Ye Feng spent a lot of time training beyond his physical limits every day.  During the training process, Ye Feng was surprised to find that the world seemed to have a magical power that allowed him to quickly improve his physical fitness through continuous training.  It only took him two months to increase the explosive power of his punches to about a thousand kilograms. He was able to run more than thirty times around the lake continuously while carrying more than a hundred kilograms of boulders.  Now, Ye Feng's instant explosive power has reached 1,500 kilograms, and his speed in both sprinting and long-distance running has far exceeded that of the previous world champion.

    ¡°This world is really exciting!¡±

    Ye Feng was leaning on the ancient tree, repeating these words that he said every day, and the enthusiasm in his heart once again made the blood all over his body boil.

    "Continue training!"

    He turned around, clenched his fists, held them flat against his chest, suddenly exerted force, and punched the tree.

    This punch is simple and unpretentious, relying entirely on physical strength.

    The ancient tree¡¯s roots were so intertwined that it couldn¡¯t be hugged by ten people. Under a punch, the trunk trembled slightly and a few leaves fell down.

    Withdraw one punch and throw another.

    Boom, boom

    Under the huge bombardment, the ancient trees trembled and the leaves rustled down.

    At the place where the fist fell, after three months of bombardment, a deep pit had been formed. There were many inverted wooden thorns in the pit, but the wooden thorns could not hurt the face of Ye Feng's fist at all - as early as the previous training  , Ye Feng's fists had been bleeding and scarred several times, and were now as hard as stone.

    "Drink!"

    After hundreds of punches, Ye Feng let out a loud shout, suddenly focused all his strength on his right arm, and threw out the last punch.

    Click!

    This ancient tree that had stood here for who knows how many years, after months of bombardment, finally failed to withstand the last punch, let out a depressed groan, and fell crookedly.

    Ye Feng then broke off a straight branch as thick as an arm, shaved it smooth with a knife, and made a wooden stick as tall as a person.  Then, he stood by the lake, held a wooden stick in both hands, and started chopping from top to bottom.

    In front of him, there was a knee-high shrub. Every time the wooden stick fell, it hit the top of the shrub with extraordinary precision, but it did not hurt it at all, or even touch it at all - this was specially prepared by Ye Feng for real-life fighting.  The training program has only one goal, which is to be able to achieve steady shots, accurate landing points, and powerful force in battles with long soldiers.

    In the past three months, during his hard training, he has broken seven or eight similar long sticks, and his chopping skills have become more and more proficient.  He had been targeting this shrub for a month, cutting it more than 30,000 times, but not even the tenderest branches and buds at its top were damaged.

    After two sticks of incense, he completed his daily routine of chopping a thousand times. He looked up and saw that the red sun was rising and it was already noon, so he came to the lake and took a rest.

    The clear lake water reflects Ye Feng. At this time, Ye Feng is no longer the thin college student, nor the sluggish idiot. He has a resolute face, a tall figure, a handsome face, clear outlines, and tight and strong muscles.  , and a pair of eyes radiates a firm light.

    "Ye Feng, you are really a paranoid person."

    Ye Feng looked at himself in the lake, thoughtfully, and murmured to himself.

    Finally, he took off his clothes, jumped up, climbed a few feet, and disappeared directly into the lake. Only a slight ripple appeared on the water, and then he disappeared.

    After a few breaths, he suddenly jumped out of the water dozens of feet away. A big fish was already twisted between the two fingers of his right hand. The big fish weighed seven or eight kilograms. It kept twisting its body and could not break free from his two fingers.  bondage.

    Ye Feng took a breath on the lake and dived into the water again.

    When he emerged again, he had reached the shore.

    This time, in addition to the big fish, he also had two big shrimps in his hands.  He tied the shrimp with a thread, tied it in the water, lit a fire, and grilled the fish.

    "Half a year ago, Ye Feng would never have thought that the wild survival described in the book would actually happen to him. Looking at the fish on the fire, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

    After lunch, Ye Feng rushed to the village carrying two prawns.

    If it were normal, Ye Feng would never return to the village until sunset, but today was extremely special.  As early as half a month ago, a notice was posted in the village, informing the villagers that they would reorganize a joint hunting team, and today is the day to select team members.

    First, Ye Feng wanted to see the physical abilities of the villagers.  Secondly, Ye Feng was very grateful to the villagers for their care over the past six months and wanted to make some contribution to Chenjia Village.  The more important thingHowever, Ye Feng felt that in the past ten days, his strength had been improving more and more slowly. He thought that closed training had certain drawbacks. If he wanted to further improve his strength, he must undergo rigorous actual training.

    So, he has already made up his mind to take part in this test.

    When we arrived at the entrance of the village, it was just west. The men in the village had finished their day's farming early and returned to the village, and a test site was temporarily opened.  At this moment, the men gathered in the field in twos and threes, discussing men's topics with each other.

    "Third brother, among our brothers, you are the strongest. I think you are a sure winner in this trial."

    "Bullshit, if you say it's a sure shot, you're talking about the grandson of the Fifth Master's family. That kid is only sixteen and can already lift a five hundred kilogram iron cylinder."

    "Hey, it would be great if I could join the hunting team. My mother-in-law will definitely look up to me."

    ¡­¡­

    The men were discussing and looking forward to the selection of the hunting team, because although joining the hunting team means being with death, it also means strength and glory.  Every hunting team member enjoys the highest treatment in the village and is the object of everyone's admiration.  Especially unmarried young men have been looking forward to this day for a long time, hoping to capture the heart of the woman they like by joining the hunting team.

    They just talked and looked forward to the next fateful trial.

    "Hey, isn't that an idiot?"

    A man with sharp eyes sitting outside the trial field saw a young man approaching with his head lowered from a distance, and immediately started shouting as if he had discovered a monster.

    "Hey, it's true."

    "Hey, idiot, you came back so early today. Come on, come on, come to my second brother's place and have a seat. I have a good seat here."

    Ye Feng glanced at the speaker and recognized that it was Chen Limeng, a well-known reckless man in the village, so he sat down next to him without giving in.

    Chen Limeng shouted: "Hey, idiot, you came back early today. When will you tell us? Did you go to the neighboring village to find a girl during this time?"

    Ye Feng didn't answer or refute, he just glanced around and saw Mrs. Chen's Huzi chasing and playing with a group of children of the same age in the distance, so he called him over and gave him the two lobsters he had caught.  Gave it to him.

    Huzi immediately showed off to his companions happily.

    Ye Feng smiled knowingly.

    Beside them, everyone saw that Ye Feng had no reaction, so they started discussing again. The content was nothing more than harvests, women, and the glory of the hunting team.

    Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly and began to rest his mind.

    After about two sticks of incense, a gong sounded in the venue, and the selection of hunting team members began.

    Ye Feng opened his eyes and saw two people standing in the center of the square.  One of them was the village chief of Chenjia Village, and the other was tall and burly, wearing chainmail and holding a spear. He looked serious and looked very powerful.

    After the gong sounded, the venue became quiet.

    The village chief cleared his throat and said: "Three months ago, the joint hunting team of the nearby village suffered an accident, and thirty-seven people were killed. Of the thirteen people alive, two had broken arms, and the remaining eleven people  It won't be cured within three to five years. I discussed with Captain Chu and the village chiefs of several other villages and wanted to reorganize a hunting team Without the benefits brought by the hunting team, it would be difficult for our villages to survive.  , Captain Chu, please say a few words."

    The strong man known as Captain Chu stood his spear on the ground and made a muffled sound.  He looked around for a week and said roughly: "Everyone knows what happened three months ago. When you join our hunting team, your head will be tied to the waistband of your pants. You don't know when it will no longer be yours. There are those who are not afraid of death."  , let¡¯s try it. The rules of the trial are very simple. Anyone who can lift the spear in my hand above his head will pass!¡±

    "So simple?"

    ¡°Just lift it above your head?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    The villagers immediately became excited.

    Ye Feng shook his head gently.

    A moment ago, he had already seen the spear in his eyes. The spear was as thick as its arm, and its whole body was dark. Only the tip of the spear showed a slight silvery white. It was unknown what kind of metal it was made of, so it must be very heavy.

    "That's right!" Captain Chu added, "This spear of mine is a magic weapon with three hundred yuan of power."

    Hearing this, Ye Feng was startled, and the villagers also became quiet.

    Ye Feng is no stranger to magic weapons. There is a detailed introduction to them in the book given by the village chief.  Divine weapons have gone beyond the scope of ordinary weapons. The refining of divine weapons requires extremely special materials. The value of Yuanli isA high-level magic weapon is too heavy, and a magic weapon with three hundred yuan of power is the standard equipment for mid-level mortal warriors.

    Seeing that no one responded, Captain Chu frowned and said a little anxiously, "Why, no one dares to try it? They say that Chenjiacun is a big village nearby, huh, I think it is nothing more than that."

    "I come!"

    This irritation obviously had an effect, and immediately a dozen young and strong men stood up.

    When Captain Chu saw this, he raised the tip of his spear and held it out of his chest.

    The first person to undergo the trial was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.  He grasped the handle of the gun tightly with one hand, shouted loudly, and stretched his arms straight, but when the spear stopped in his hand, he fell down.

    Captain Chu pulled the gun handle, brought the man up, and pronounced the result expressionlessly: "Failure!"

    The man left the scene dejectedly, muttering: "Damn, it's at least six to seven hundred pounds, how can you lift it with one arm?"

    Next, dozens of strong men came on stage to participate in the trial. Only a boy of fifteen or sixteen barely raised the spear above his head and passed the trial. The rest all failed.

    "Are there any more?" Captain Chu held the gun in his hand and looked around at everyone, seemingly dissatisfied with the results of the test.

    The village chief sighed: "Captain Chu, seven of the ten strongest people in our village have died. Among the remaining three, one has lost his arm, and the other two have not been able to fully recover in the past two or three years. Can we choose another one this time?"  One is pretty good.¡±

    Captain Chu also let out a long sigh.

    At this moment, Ye Feng raised his hand.

    "Can I try?"
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