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Chapter 66 Endurance is Important for Teenagers

Chapter 66 Endurance is Important for Teenagers

"Why, why are they all so fierce, not convinced?"

Ghost Spider grinned, "I can't hear the truth? When I entered the boot camp, I had mastered the two-color domineering right after the first year, how about you? Oh, I really embarrassed Teacher Zefa!"

There was an uproar in the entire training ground.

"Hey, you guy!"

"What are you saying, bastard!"

The anger that had been accumulated for a long time was instantly ignited by these words, and many recruits gathered around with ugly expressions, and surrounded the ghost spider sitting alone on the rock.

It was Shiliu who walked in the forefront.

The rest of the generals on the side, seeing the ghost spider provoked public anger, couldn't help looking at each other helplessly, and the flying squirrel also rubbed his eyebrows with some headache.

——This guy has a really bad character. If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have brought him to visit Teacher Zefa today.

"You'd better take back what you just said."

Shiliu was smoking a cigarette and staring at the ghost spider with a grim look, "Although you claim to be a disciple of Teacher Zefa, but with your attitude, it's better to shut up and leave. Elite Camp, you are not welcome."

"Sorry, this..."

The flying squirrel apologetically opened his mouth and was about to ease the atmosphere, but the ghost spider next to him reached out his hand to interrupt him, and stood up with a cigar in his mouth.

"What a big tone, boy, what, do you think that as a senior, I don't have the qualifications to point and comment?"

He exhaled a puff of smoke towards Shiliu and sneered:
"Since you want to be the first bird, then show some real skills and let me see if your new recruits are qualified to be Master Zefa's disciple!"

Ghost spiders are always short-tempered, but it's a pity that Shiliu is also not easy to match.

He lowered his head and looked down at the ghost spider, who was half shorter than himself, and said coldly, "Whether we are qualified to be the disciples of Teacher Zefa, it's not up to a guy like you... to decide?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you are a swordsman, right?"

The disadvantage in height made the ghost spider a little unhappy, but he couldn't lose the momentum. He glanced at the sword on Xiliu's waist, and said:

"It happens that I am also a swordsman, come to a duel between swordsmen, let me see your strength, how!"

Before Shiliu could answer, he took another cigarette and added with a smile:
"Of course, I won't ask you to beat me as a recruit who hasn't graduated yet. As long as you can injure my body with your sword and leave bloody scars, I will reluctantly recognize your strength and take back what you said before. Sample?"

Shiliu didn't talk, but still looked down at him coldly.

"Afraid?" Ghost Spider raised his eyebrows, "How about I put some more water, and promise not to be domineering throughout the whole process, now..."

"It's no use."

Shiliu flicked out the cigarette butt, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist, and said indifferently: "In the duel between swordsmen, you don't need to keep your hand, use the sword, I will naturally tell you to shut up and take back what you just said."

"Very good, this temper is good for Lao Tzu."

The ghost spider stared at him for a while, then smiled suddenly, smothered the cigarette butt, then drew out his sword, waved at the crowd in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hey, hey, what are you doing in your way? Move back and make room. A group of little devils who haven't seen the world and don't respect seniors, don't even have the eyesight?"

He responded with an angry look.

…………

Huge training ground, southeast corner.

In front of the wall wrapped in thick iron, Nuoxia held two swords and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was concentrating, an invisible momentum condensed around his body.

next moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes, let out a low drink, and burst out the momentum that had been brewing for a long time. At a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, he suddenly slashed a sword towards the iron wall in front of him!
hum!
The two swords fell in unison, and two almost transparent invisible sword qi rushed out, crossed each other, and slammed into the iron wall, leaving a cross-shaped wound more than one meter deep.

"The destructive power is not bad."

He came to the iron wall, looked up and down, and showed a satisfied smile, "Now, as long as I can concentrate and allow a few seconds to brew, I can basically cut out the sword energy 100%."

This is actually half a foot into the realm of the swordsman.

However, in actual combat, there will definitely not be so much time for people to sink their minds and maintain this state at any time.

Nuoxia knew that he still needed to continue to practice hard for a while, when would he be able to cut out the sword energy as he wanted, and when would he truly be worthy of the name of the swordsman.

"There are also armed colors."

Nuoxia turned her gaze again on the blade on her right hand.

With the condensed thoughts, the lingering black mist wrapped around the sword body, making the blood-red Azakana Sword a bit more awe-inspiring.

After a morning of hard work, after successfully entering the armed color a few days ago, he went a step further and was able to wrap the armed color around the blade to cut out the sword energy mixed with the thin armed color.

In terms of power, perhaps because his armament color strength is not enough, the increase is not large, but being able to achieve this step already means that he has made great progress in swordsmanship.

At least when facing a person with natural ability, he is no longer as helpless as before, and he doesn't even need to get close, and he can hurt the opponent through this long-range method.

"Disperse."

Nuoxia whispered in her heart, and the faint dark aura wrapped around the blade instantly disappeared without a trace.

Gathering and dispersing at will, this is also a manifestation of his mastery of armed color and progress.

"It's probably going to be lunchtime in a while, and it's almost time to take a break."

Nuoxia looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging high above his head in the center, so he put away his sword and walked towards the other end of the training ground, opening the system panel with his mind.

【Name: Romanov Norsha】

【Age: 19 years old】

【Strength: 19】

[Agility: 19]

[Endurance: 19]

【Intelligence: 8】

【Charm: 12】

【Current points: 139401】

[Skills: Double Swordsmanship (Beginner), Six Forms (Intermediate), Gun Shooting (Advanced), Fighting (Beginner), Self-discipline (Master), grinning (talent skill), Painting (Advanced), Rough skin Thick meat (intermediate)]

……

The other attributes haven't changed much, but it's endurance. During these days of penance, inexplicably, it has grown a little by itself.

"It seems that my physique is more perverted than I imagined..."

He scratched his head, and after thinking about it carefully, he decided to spend a part of the points at hand and directly increase his endurance to the next stage, which is "21" points.

This can not only further improve his physical fitness limit, enabling him to maintain higher efficiency in his practice, but also reserve enough points to avoid expensive items that he cannot afford to buy.

Gaze down and land on the "+" glyph behind the stamina value.

[You have consumed 20000 points, stamina attribute +1]

[You have consumed 20000 points, stamina attribute +1]

The full [-] points were spent like flowing water in an instant, and Nuoxia, who had gradually become accustomed to being extravagant, didn't feel much about it.

"Including my own increase, my current physical limit has probably doubled compared to last week."

Feeling the energy that seemed to be exhausted all over his body, and looking at the endurance attribute of "21", Nuoxia couldn't help grinning.

"It seems that sleeping for three days is nothing. In the future, I will continue to practice penance for a week and then go to rest for a night, and there will be no problem."

At this point, if it’s just about endurance, let alone the elite battalion, I’m afraid there aren’t many people in the entire navy headquarters, can you compare with yourself?

He was in a good mood, and before he knew it, he had already walked most of the way and came to the other half of the training ground.

At this time, Nuoxia noticed that the training ground here was empty, and almost all the recruits were gathering on the side of the road with their backs to him, as if they were watching something.

Indistinctly, some excited shouts and cheers could be heard.

"Hey, Shiryu, come on!"

"Hold on, you must hold on, don't let this guy underestimate it!"

"Don't fight him head-on, try to cut him in the middle!"

……

What's happening here?
Does Xiyu duel with others?
Nuo Xia was slightly startled, and then her expression became strange.

This seems to be... the first time in history, right?

With Shiliu's gloomy face, and his withdrawn personality, who usually ignores others, he used to duel with people, and in the eyes of onlookers, he was properly acting as a "villain".

What happened this time, there are so many people on his side.

Could it be that there is a guy with a lower charm value than Shiliu in the Navy Headquarters?

 The first update, I went out to watch a movie with my ex-girlfriend, and came back for the second update~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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