Vol 10 Chapter 1623: Excellent warrior! [Six million words Wang Wang, seek to slaughter]

"Yes, you will be an excellent warrior!" Teacher Sharp said seriously: "Now, listen, follow this method, adjust your breathing." He quickly let Pan Chen stand firm, his legs slightly bent, and then In Pan Chen's ear, he said a short word.
This mantra is very simple, and the method of breathing is still mentioned, but a little special is that Mr. Sharp asked Pan Chen to breathe in and out, imagining a stream of air passing through a fixed line and circulating in the body for a week.
"Okay, just do this." Seeing Pan Chenqiang supporting his tired body and posing in the standard posture he requested, Mr. Sharp smiled with satisfaction: "Let your body remember this feeling-after strenuous exercise in the future, I hope you maintain the habit of posing this way. "
Pan Chen blinked, and he decided to listen to the teacher.
Mr. Sharp didn't say much, he quickly returned to the already incomplete square, and ordered the lazy students to re-arrange the square. As a veteran, his favorite is neat, clean and efficient.
Pan Chen has been trying to maintain the posture the teacher said.
At first, fatigue and anxiety impacted his will one after another, and Pan Chen could hardly bear it, giving up this posture and lying down on the ground to rest well.
Fortunately, he held back.
I don't know how many breaths I have taken. Pan Chen gradually felt that his numb body gradually regained the sense of sensation. Between breathing and breathing, the cool airflow also helped him recover his physical fitness. He was secretly surprised and admired Mr. Sharp even more.
In fact, what Mr. Sharp taught Pan Chen was the basic military training tactics.
It is almost impossible to rely on this superficial mantra to develop a sense of breath and then to develop grudge. Many people do not feel "qi" in their lives, and stop at the third-level fighters, the so-called mortal physical limit.
At the end of the 20th lap, there were six square formations, and the total number of people remaining was only a dozen sparse Lala people, basically all sixth grade children.
One of the sixth-year seniors with blue eyes approached Pan Chen.
"Little brother, good!"
Pan Chen breathed out a long breath and stopped the breathing exercise. He raised his smile: "Brother."
The big blue-eyed boy who came over was Pan Chen's elder brother, Roland.
Roland's body is very strong, he is also one of those students who insisted on completing 20 laps.
"Brother, you have run 20 laps, it's amazing." Pan Chen did not skimp on his brother. In his young heart, it is almost impossible to complete 20 laps-a full ten kilometers.
Luo Lan smiled, put on a muscular man and said: "Of course, don't look at who your big brother is, just look at the muscles." He threw a punch in his chest and made a thumping noise: "This is called the pectoral muscles, you know?"
Pan Chen is a little star in both eyes.
Roland was condescending and patted his younger brother's head: "Younger brother, our family has not enough food for the college, so there is nothing delicious! Look at you, so thin! But, big brother has a way"
When Roland Fuer said to Pan Chenyi, the 6-year-old boy suddenly realized: It turned out that the oldest brother, Roland, often appeared in the mountainous area behind the college with a group of small partners, and worked together to play some game and improve the food.
"It's summer, it's time for pheasants and ducks to grow fat," Roland swallowed and said, "I can grab one and don't have to worry about one day."
"When will it go?" Pan Chen also swallowed secretly. There is no way, the family has to pay for the three men to study at the Enlightenment College. The food is not enough and the oiliness is even less.
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The little boy was at the age of development. He was tall and tall, and his nutrition did not keep up, like a bamboo pole.
Roland said: "We will meet at the school gate after school is over. Your second brother is also here, three of us, plus a few of my buddies, go to Houshan together."
The first grade course is very simple and basically introduces some common sense in the world.
"The land we are in is called the Galo Continent." The gray-haired lecturer Mobis used a charcoal pencil on the whiteboard to outline an ellipse, just the outline of the Galo Continent.
Mobis coughed and said, "There are three known continents in the world. The Galo continent is the largest and the middle continent. In our north, after crossing the Bering Sea, we can reach the coldest Arctic continent, All kinds of aliens live on it "
Whether it is the hoarse voice of Teacher Mobis or the poor sketches he draws, they can be described as lackluster. Many children began to distract, they began to whisper and whisper, the whole classroom was buzzing.
The little fat man Tu Ge and Pan Chen sat together. Tu Ge heard of Pan Chen ’s heroic record of running eight laps in awe. He turned over the textbook boringly and quietly said to Pan Chen: "Hey, this lesson should not be said Are we twenty-three provinces of the Galo Empire, why did Teacher Mobis begin to talk about the race of the Arctic continent? "
Pan Chen couldn't answer it. In their young hearts, they hadn't had the courage to question the lecturer's "off topic." At this time, Pan Chen's thoughts had long drifted to Houshan, the treasure land described by his elder brother, with countless fat and wild game.
Dangdang--
Mr. Sharp rang the iron bell after school. After the lovely bell rang, all the students were out of school.
Pan Chen trot all the way to the entrance of the school. Soon, he found out that the blue-eyed elder brother Roland was walking on the shoulders with two sixth-grade seniors and came over with a laugh.
"Hi, younger brother! You came so fast. Come, this is the elder brother's good brother, Baru and Adi."
Pan Chen shouted amicably: "Hello, Barugue, Adige."
The fat Baru and the thin Adi are obviously very fond of this little brother of Roland. Such polite children are rare.
"When will the second brother come?" Pan Chen asked, looking up.
A sneering voice came: "Yo, brother, do you miss your second brother so much?"
Pan Chen turned around and saw a fourth-year boy with purple eyes, and said happily, "Second Brother!"
Baru said with a smile: "Roland, the eyes of your three brothers are really interesting. Your eyes are blue, your second brother Roman's eyes are purple, but your third brother Pan Chen's eyes are black."
Indeed, in Lorraine, most people's eyes are blue and yellow, and almost no purple and black eyes have been seen.
Roland did not continue to talk about this topic, he smiled and said: "Okay, it's time to go-short leg Paben they should have arrived."
Their "hunting" student team is mainly composed of sixth grade students, with an average age of about twelve. Although these sixth grade children are still immature, they have all been trained, and several of them are even trainee soldiers.
Trainee fighters are not classified into ranks 1 to 9, but refer to teenagers who have the potential to become first-level fighters. They are immature because of age restrictions.
A group of people quickly reached the entrance of Houshan Xiaogu, under the lush forest, a few men and women were bored waiting.
Headed by a skinny little boy, he was relatively short, a bit vicious, and had a few freckles around his nose. ..