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For a moment, the eyes of many students were all straight. They stared at this side of the world closely, and the emotions in their hearts were hard to restrain.
Is this for on-site teaching?
They looked at each other, and they could all see each other's agitated mood.
If this is the case, then they really have to learn from it with humility.
Even Lian Wushuang, Zheng Qichu, and Fan Xinyan, who possessed the fourth-level ancient world, were at a loss as to how to create the corresponding emperor body.
Following the transition of the picture on the light curtain, I saw dozens of boys and girls practicing in the sun on the square of the small town, sweating profusely.
"drink!"
"drink!"
These teenagers are very young, all about eleven or twelve years old.
However, a look of determination flashed across each of their faces.
"If you want to stand out and let your family live a better life, you have to practice!"
In front of this group of teenagers, stood a middle-aged man with a calm face, "In this world, fists are the most respected, and princes and generals are relatives? As long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to get rid of your current level in the future and go to the Big city, big country!"
The group of teenagers were already working hard, but after hearing what the middle-aged man said, they practiced even harder.
"Our foundation is not as good as those of the princes and nobles, but we have to compete with them on the same level. Is this fair?"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly.
In the arena, all the teenagers looked crazy and started to practice even harder.
"It's not fair! We don't have so many cultivation resources, and we don't have strong guidance. We can only rely on ourselves and put in ten or a hundred times more effort than them! Only in this way can we barely catch up with them! But, you guys Believe it, God rewards hard work! As long as you work hard enough, God will not bury any talented and potential talent!"
The middle-aged man roared, and even the sound of storm and thunder sounded above his head.
Just when the practice was coming to an end, the youngest boy shook and fell to the ground with a pale face.
The middle-aged man glanced over coldly, and gouged him like a knife, "Zhang Cheng, it's you again, every time you can't make it to the end, your talent and physique are the worst among this group of people." , but you still don¡¯t have the willpower, so how can you compete with those Tianjiao?¡±
The boy named Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and tried desperately to stand up, but found that his hands and feet were weak, and he had obviously reached his limit.
"Master Zhao, I"
Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth tightly, his face pale as paper.
He obviously wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.
"Stand up for me. If you can't stand up, there's no need to let me teach you in the future!"
Master Zhao took a step forward and shouted angrily.
Zhang Cheng tried his best to stand up from the ground.
Even, he could see his exposed blue veins and his deformed face due to excessive exertion.
brush!
As soon as Qiao Ren stretched out his hand, the screen disappeared, and he asked lightly, "After reading this, what do you want to say?"
Everyone was surprised. They didn't realize that this was a problem at all before, and they were all looking down intently.
Can the boy named Zhang Cheng get up from the ground?
"This Zhang Cheng is very tired and has reached his limit. I checked his muscle density and found that his muscles are always under high load and tense. This shows that he has never rested. In private, I am also desperately training myself!"
At this time, Fan Xinyan spoke first.
"good."
Qiao Ren nodded, "Who else will add?"
"I observed Zhang Cheng's physique and found that his physique is somewhat extraordinary, but he is not on the road of body forging I have tried his perception of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and it is obviously not the case. When I tried the hidden weapon of the flying knife, It is found that his perception is much stronger, this is his natural trait, and it is also his own talent!"
Zheng Qichu stood up and smiled lightly, "Hidden weapon talent!"
Qiao Ren was obviously very satisfied with this answer.
Because, this is exactly the answer he wanted.
"So, if it were you, how would you help him awaken the Emperor Body?"
Qiao Ren smiled, his eyes full of inquiry.
"Naturally start with a hidden weapon and help him create aCreate a powerful hidden weapon body, and when he awakens the emperor body, his realm will naturally rise all the way, reaching a level that ordinary people can't imagine. Of course, this is also the greatest reward for his talent, diligence, and hard work. "
Lian Wushuang jumped up and rushed to answer.
None of the three answers were wrong, and all of them were correct.
However, Qiao Ren was not as satisfied as he imagined.
He thought for a while, and said, "Then, keep reading."
The screen turns back to the small town.
Zhang Cheng tried his best, but he couldn't get up from the ground.
Because, he knows that his talent is not good enough. Apart from taking classes, he also spends a lot of time and effort in exercising his body every day. No matter how hard he tried, the effect was minimal.
A look of disappointment flashed in Master Zhao's eyes, he waved his hand, "Go down, from now on, you don't have to take my class anymore!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng seemed to have fallen into the abyss in an instant.
He gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Zhao, can yougive me another chance?"
Shy and introverted by nature, he really didn't know how to explain it.
I can't say that I have been practicing hard in private, right?
?I can¡¯t say that I didn¡¯t close my eyes for three days and three nights before class, and I have been working hard to get my body up, right?
He didn't know how to say these words, and he couldn't say them.
However, Master Zhao didn't give Zhang Cheng any time to explain, and directly ordered someone to drag him out.
In Zhao shi's opinion, for a guy with such poor talent, I gave him opportunities again and again, but he failed to grasp them. There is really no need to continue wasting time on him.
In this world, there are always a group of people who are not talented enough.
No matter how hard you try, talent is not enough.
For this group of people, the only thing you can do is not to waste time on them!
Therefore, Master Zhao is very decisive in doing things.
Zhang Cheng fell to the ground, his face full of pain.
He has been slowing down for a long, long time before he managed to recover a bit of physical strength.
As for the people practicing in the square, they have already dispersed.
Zhang Cheng's face was pale, and he dragged his weary steps towards the house step by step.
boom!
As soon as I got home, I heard a loud noise, as if the door was kicked open.
He narrowed his pupils and rushed in quickly.
"Don't be shameless, hand over the Yuehua Medal, I can still leave a way for your family to survive, otherwise, die!"
A ferocious voice sounded immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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