"I know that you have been studying that plan for many years. If he can't do it, I'm afraid few people in this world can complete it. This is also an opportunity for you. I understand your worries. Let's make a foundation for him first. Test it, I don't think he will let you down."
After Ye Zhuang finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Meng Yu: "Old man Gongsun may not be the most powerful warrior in the world, but he ranks second in teaching disciples, and no one is qualified to be the first. From now on, he will be Your teacher, with him, you will learn everything you want to learn."
After Ye Zhuang finished speaking, he didn't hesitate, and bent over and stepped out of the small door, leaving only a series of gradually weakening footsteps.
Before Meng Yu could speak, old man Gongsun's broken voice rang out: "Your name is Meng Yu, right? Old man Ye mentioned you to me. He is very optimistic about you. I hope you don't let him down. Now, you Are you ready?"
"Of course, I've already prepared before coming here." Meng Yu said confidently, basic test? I dare not say anything else, under the training of Aunt Mei, Meng Yu is still very confident in his foundation.
"Little guy, you have ambition, I like it, but I hope you can still say such things, hahaha..."
The old man Gongsun showed two rows of yellow front teeth to Meng Yu, and smiled very ugly.
"Wu Gang, go and call those guys over, and give this little guy a most comprehensive basic test. All items must be carried out according to the highest standards, and it must be fast. I want to see the results tonight. "
"Tonight? Are you sure?" A thin guy who was as tall as a bamboo pole bent almost ninety degrees before entering the hut, asking in surprise.
"Isn't it time-consuming? It's almost one day." The old man said indifferently after taking a sip of his wine.
The tall and thin man didn't have any extra nonsense after he finished speaking. After walking out of the hut, he stretched out a hand and pulled Meng Yu out directly, as easily as twisting a chicken.
Meng Yu had no chance to speak at all, and the two of them also did not give Meng Yu a chance to speak, but at the moment Meng Yu left the hut, he was still facing the old man Gongsun, so he also saw the old man Gongsun's last expression. That meaningful smile, against the backdrop of the big yellow teeth, looked a little scary.
"The best, of course, is also the most expensive. If you want to enjoy the most expensive treatment, you will naturally have to accept the cruelest test! I hope you are really as good as Old Man Ye said, and I hope you can survive!"
Old man Gongsun drank his wine and said this on his own. From a psychological point of view, people who are often alone always like to talk to themselves.
After rushing for a long time, Wu just turned his head and gave Meng Yu a weird look, which made Meng Yu feel uncomfortable.
"Well, Brother Wu, is there anything special about this basic test?" Meng Yu asked with a guilty conscience.
Wu Gang grinned at Meng Yu, as if he was carved out of the same mold as the old man Gongsun: "There is only a mercenary union in the Renault Empire, because we believe that only through the tempering of blood and fire can a true warrior be forged. Come on, it's not the same as the greenhouse flowers cultivated by the magic academy of the Morin Empire."
"The training plan that old man Gongsun came up with is actually to tap a person's potential to the greatest extent. If someone can really complete the training of old man Gongsun, among the warriors of the same level, whether it is knowledge or combat effectiveness, they will be the best. Strong one."
Wu Gang slowed down, and slowly explained to Meng Yu that it seemed that Meng Yu had to prepare himself first, but Meng Yu was a little strange about Wu Gang's old man Gongsun. At first, he thought Wu Gang was the old man Gongsun's apprentice. Woolen cloth.
"At the beginning, many nobles of the Renault Empire hoped that their children could accept the training of old man Gongsun, but after paying expensive tuition fees, those young masters escaped faster one by one. Old man Gongsun's training can persist. The longer it takes, the greater the reward, but the risk is also higher."
"Because tapping a person's potential can indeed transform a person. The longer he can persist, the greater the potential of the person and the more thorough the transformation."
"Of course, the premise of all this is to survive!"
"When a person has no more potential to tap, if he continues to tap his potential, his vitality will be overdrawn, and then he will die!"
"You mean this training will kill people?" Meng Yu seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights.
Wu Gang looked at Meng Yu contemptuously: "Why, you are strange? Want to get it, but don't give it. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
"So, has anyone completed this training before?" Meng Yu asked curiously.
"Chen Hui, General Ye's second apprentice, can be considered one. However, old man Gongsun said that he is not finished, because he only persisted for six months, while old man Gongsun originally planned for one year!"
"However, even if this is the case, among the junior sword masters, there are very few opponents of Mr. Chen Hui."
Although Wu Gang was so easy to talk, Meng Yu was a little surprised, but what Wu Gang said did not make Meng Yu happy at all, but it was not depressing. Wu Gang was right, how could it be possible without paying for what Wu Gang said? There are no such good things.
Although Wu Gang slowed down his pace, the two of them did not delay their business during the conversation. Wu Gang walked around the barracks skillfully, and then shouted outside some huts. When Meng Yu was brought to a square one size smaller than the huge one he had seen before, Wu Gang was already followed by a few tall, short, fat and thin, who could almost put together a collection of various figures.
"The best training is of course not something anyone can enjoy, so we need to test whether your potential is qualified. In order to get more accurate results, the test items are a little bit more, so you need a little bit more. All day."
"Now, are you ready?"
Although he was a little worried about the training that Wu Gang said, but at the same time, he was also a little excited, because if he could persevere, he might have the strength to avenge Aunt Mei. How could he not be excited
Thinking of this, Meng Yu calmed down instead. Some people are like this. Whenever they encounter difficulties, they will become more calm. Meng Yu's footsteps become more and more steady. , the tenacious and tenacious aura emanating from that thin and small body made Wu Gang and the people behind him shine.
"Soldiers will block you, water will swallow you, no matter the wind or rain, you will follow through." Meng Yu looked ahead firmly, but at this moment, he had no idea what kind of storm he would face next.
"Okay, the first item is the strength test." At this time, a middle-aged man with a strong figure and the figure of a typical warrior of the Reynolds Empire walked up to Meng Yu, pointed to a row of wooden figures on the square and said: "Do not use fighting spirit!" , smashing sixty stakes in one hour is considered qualified, eighty is considered good, and one hundred is considered excellent."
He didn't say much, since he chose to take the basic test, he would follow the instructor's instructions.
Walking in front of the stake, he lowered his waist immediately, let out a loud voice, and punched the stake in front of him.
boom! crunch!
The situation that Meng Yu expected to fall in response to the sound did not happen. After the wooden post made a bang, there was a tooth-piercing creaking sound. The wooden post was not broken until Meng Yu made it up again. After punching, the stake broke into two irregular pieces and fell to the ground reluctantly.
Obviously, this kind of stake is not made of ordinary wood, and its ability to resist blows is much stronger than Meng Yu expected.
Without delay, Meng Yu came to the second stake again, bowed his waist immediately, punched out, and then punched again, and the second stake fell to the ground...
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye. Seeing Meng Yu crumbling in front of the 48th stake, panting like a cow, and punching him several times without knocking down the stake, Wu Gang and the others shook their heads. It is clear from his figure that strength is obviously not his strong point.
However, the number of 48 obviously cannot satisfy them.