Chapter 56: Dried this bowl of chicken soup!

Chapter 56 Dried This Bowl Of Chicken Soup!
Ye Lingchen used it to capture the martial arts fist!
All the offensives of Wu Yue were easily resolved, and they were subdued.
"This is the result of your eleven years of practice?" Ye Lingchen looked down at Wu Yue and questioned.
"I, I ..." Wu Yue's lips narrowed, but she looked so sad that she couldn't speak.
"Who else doesn't agree?" Ye Lingchen looked at the crowd. At this moment, everyone who was still eager to try was silent, and even Ye Lingchen's eyes were afraid to look.
"I'm scared? This is shrinking? Saying that you are waste is really upholding you!" Ye Lingchen's face became more serious than ever.
"We are not waste!" Someone roared.
"What? Tell Lao Tzu again!" Ye Lingchen roared.
"We are not waste!" This time, fifteen people yelled together, their voices like rainbow.
"It's pretty bloody!" Ye Lingchen nodded. "But these things shouldn't be used for roar, but for training, on the battlefield!"
"Do you know why I say you waste? It's you and your laziness!"
Ye Lingchen's eyes swept across their faces one by one, "Do you think you get up early every day and get hacked, and training according to the training plan is hard work? Wrong! Wrong!"
"Training needs to be effective. Each of your martial arts fists is not standard and every punch has no trace of strength. This is what you call training? Instead of wasting time so much, it is better to dissolve and go home early!"
Ye Lingchen was angry. He was angry because he saw them practicing boxing.
Fifteen people practiced boxing. Ye Lingchen's martial arts proficiency actually only increased to 20% and stopped growing. From this, it can be seen that the fifteen people's mastery of boxing is so poor.
No one spoke in the audience, some were ashamed and some refused.
"What is the most important thing in training? Is it a training program? Is it training time? Is it training intensity? None!" Ye Lingchen said coldly, "It is God! It is a person's spirit!"
"You just complete the daily training like a machine. Even if you give you more time, you will not improve in the slightest. Is it not waste?"
Ye Lingchen looked at them, "Someone who came in with you has been selected into the four special training camps?"
Everyone nodded.
"In the same batch, why can others go in, you can't go in?" Ye Lingchen relentlessly said: "Compared to them, you are eliminated and losers!"
Some people's breathing became heavy, and some people's eyes became red, but still no one spoke.
"You tell me again, is the defeated loser a waste?"
No one answered.
Everyone was flushed, like bloodshot!
Extreme shame permeates everyone's atrium and suddenly feels complacent!
Why can't others do it?
Can others break through, but we can't?
The comrades who used to be the same trench, now look at themselves, they are already condescending! Why can't you look down on others?
"It's so easy for you to satisfy yourself! Have you always been complacent about becoming a warrior, do you think you have enough training every day?"
Collectively speechless, everyone was breathing heavily, his eyes flushed.
"I ask you one more question. What is your training purpose for?"
"I'm the man who wants to be the king of warriors!" Wu Yuehong shouted loudly.
"I want to defend my country!"
"I want to make my family proud of me!"
...
Fifteen people, one after another.
"Wrong! All wrong!" Ye Lingchen shouted loudly, "It's for you! Usually sweat more and bleed less on the battlefield! Don't train with your heart, you will enter the battlefield ... will die!"
Everyone, including Lin Ao, including Fang Hong, instantly flushed with red blood and surged in blood.
It may be because of being infected by the soldier ’s environment, or it may be because of a sudden feeling. In short, Ye Lingchen just couldn't restrain his heart, and said such a bucket of chicken soup ...
"We know it's wrong!"
Wu Yue shuddered, twirled her throat, flushed, and roared with all her might.
"What's wrong?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"Training is for ourselves. It is not a mission but our life! We must devote ourselves wholeheartedly!" Wu Yue stood upright and continued to speak loudly.
Everyone else was also determined, and Ye Lingchen looked scorching even more.
Ye Lingchen nodded, "That's good! Training can only be effective if you raise Jingqi Shen! Don't forget your original intention, you will always get it! You must remember your current state!"
"Observe!" The fifteen martial artists exploded together, their voices shaking.
Ye Lingchen coughed slightly, glanced at Fang Hong secretly, and looked embarrassed.
It's a miserable moment, and it's hard to pretend to be cool, and it's hard to end.
Fang Hong glanced at Ye Lingchen with a smile, "Okay, let's go to dinner after the morning training is over."
"Fang instructor, we can continue training without being tired!" Wu Yue stood still.
"Yes, Instructor Fang, I didn't have any intentions just now, I hope to do it again!"
Everyone else was motionless.
"What kind of eggs are you pulling ?! Can you have strength training without eating? What spirit I just said is fart, eating first!" Ye Lingchen reprimanded.
"Hahaha ..."
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.
"What's laughing? Hurry and eat!"
"Observe!"
The team dispersed, except that everyone's gaze at Ye Lingchen this time was sincere admiration.
"Master Fang, I have nothing to eat, too." Ye Lingchen was ready to walk away.
However, Fang Hong shouted, "Ye Lingchen!"
"Here!"
Fang Hong looked at Ye Lingchen with a smile on his eyes, "You are very good! Your words are better than me now."
Ye Lingchen scratched his head. "Mr. Fang joked and laughed. Even if I tried to use it, wouldn't I have to listen to you?"
"Have you ever thought of becoming a warrior?" Fang Hong stared into Ye Lingchen's eyes.
"Mr. Fang, but I just entered university and have no plans to do so yet."
Fang Hong's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he patted Ye Lingchen's shoulder. "Okay, when you figure it out, you can always look for me and go to eat."
Lin Ao took hold of Ye Lingchen, "Look down, your kid can do it. The first time I saw you, I felt like you were a personal talent, and it really did not surprise me! How did you think of those words?"
"Just feeling it."
"It's worthy of being a top student at Jingcheng University, it's Niubi! I'm so excited!" Lin Aoha laughed, and ate Ye Lingchen to eat.
Fang Hong stood on the spot and kept whispering in his mouth, "I usually sweat more and bleed less on the battlefield! Don't forget the original intention, it's always the way! I have to find someone to memorize it, and it will be the motto of the team!"
(End of this chapter)