Fantasy: Becoming stronger starts from being beaten

"Master is wise!"

"By the way, young master, this is today's food expenses."

Ma Jun took out a piece of paper from the ring, on which was written the cost of grocery shopping today.

"Well, okay, in the future, you keep this thing, and when you have time, help me count it!"

Chen Huan glanced at it, but did not accept it.

"Master, you are using me as an accountant."

Ma Jun rolled his eyes, he didn't expect that he would be reduced to be Mr. "Accountant".

The sun is gradually rising, and the morning training is over.

At lunch time, people with a lottery line up on the left to get food, and those without a lottery line up on the right to get food.

Those who got the rice on the left were all smiling, and there was a big bowl full of meat.

On the right, the person with clear soup and vegetarian dishes has a sad face.

The expressions of the people on both sides immediately formed a sharp contrast.

Chen Huan was on the side, looking at the expressions of these recruits, very satisfied, this is what he wanted.

In the afternoon, the intense training started again. Everyone held a long gun and spread out according to the formation.

Chen Huan also held a spear and stood in the front.

"In the afternoon, I will teach you a few of the most practical moves on the battlefield."

"Alright!"

Chen Huan kicked the butt of the gun and immediately settled into a pose.

"Stab, stab, stab!"

Chen Huan stabbed forward three times in a row, but stopped.

"sweep!"

Holding the spear in both hands, Chen Huan turned around and swept around.

"hack!"

When Chen Huan turned around and swept back, he took advantage of the situation and slashed forward.

"Finally, stab again!"

Chen Huan picked up the gun, stabbed at the front, retracted it, and stood still.

"The movement is very simple, do you see clearly?"

"See clearly."

The recruits see it clearly and remember it right away.

"very good!"

"Next, I will teach you defense."

"The action is not complicated!"

"Alright!"

"Back, back, back."

Chen Huan held the long gun in both hands, across his chest, and stepped back three times in a row.

"Left gear, right gear, up gear."

Chen Huan held the spear and resisted one after another, looking very funny.

"I will retreat again!"

"Finally, one move lore."

After Chen Huan retreated, he held the gun in one hand and stabbed forward.

"Did you see clearly?"

Chen Huan put away the spear and said to everyone.

"See it clearly!"

The recruits answered immediately.

"Okay, now, pull out the gun head and practice the offense and defense just now."

Chen Huan dropped the spear, and it just landed on the hole of the weapon rack.

"Yes, coach!"

Then, Chen Huan sat down on the chair that had been prepared earlier.

The same is true for Ma Jun, who sat down with Chen Huan.

"Master, where did you learn those tricks just now!"

"I thought about it, and I feel that it is very practical on the battlefield!"

"Look, there is offense, there is defense, there is life-saving, and there is offense."

"If a group of people, on the battlefield, can master those moves just now, their fighting power will definitely increase!"

Ma Jun said seriously that he didn't know where Chen Huan learned it from.

"This, you don't know!"

"However, I won't tell you."

"In the future, you will see more things."

"Look at them, I'll sleep first, this person, when he moves, he gets sleepy."

After Chen Huan finished speaking, he took the "Queen's" fan beside him, covered his face, and went to sleep.

"It really is the young master!"

"No wonder the palace master refused to change the young master's position even after death."

Ma Jun nodded. Although he is stronger than Chen Huan, when it comes to these things, he is definitely not as good as Chen Huan.

Afternoon training is finally over.

The recruits returned to the barracks with sore backs, took a shower, and washed off the smell of sweat on their bodies.

A hilarious and painful supper ensued.

In the dead of night, the recruits were sleeping soundly.

Ma Jun flew into the air, looked around, and felt that it was almost the same.

With enough spiritual power, he shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Ma Jun's shout spread all around in an instant.

However, the sleeping recruits did not respond.

Ma Jun blushed, it was so embarrassing that no one responded to his yelling.

So, he activated his spiritual power again and roared again.

The roar this time was different from the last time, this time it brought some attack power.

The recruits in the barracks were suddenly awakened by the attack and the loud shouts, and ran out of the barracks in a hurry.

The recruits running around are like headless flies, you bump into me, and I bump into you.

It's a complete mess!
At this time, Chen Huan came out of his barracks.

"Everyone, give me the place to fight, otherwise, I will serve you with a thunder whip."

Chen Huan was not surprised by the recruit's reaction, it was a normal reaction.

In an era when information dissemination is inconvenient, they don't know this.

When the recruits heard Chen Huan's voice, they stood still.

Only then did I realize that the so-called enemy attack was actually fake!

The recruits all stood where they were, looking at Chen Huan dumbfounded!