The mountain behind the school.

It's a desolate and quiet place, especially at night, especially in a place like the back mountain, where there are no night lights.

The cool evening breeze, combined with the eerie atmosphere of the evening, shows a touch of terrifying atmosphere.

However, it is fortunate that there is a factory next to the back hill, so in addition to the moonlight shining at night, the factory outside the fence is also illuminated.

Because of this, it can reverse the strange atmosphere here.

At this moment, four or five minutes have passed since the end of class, and Zhang Jian's group, who had been standing here and waiting early, had begun to get impatient.

After all, the end of class is only 10 minutes, and it takes 4 minutes to walk from the classroom to the back mountain and then back to the classroom.

The time was already very tight, but Zhang Shaofeng and Yun Jian were delayed.

"Zhang Jian, do you think Zhang Shaofeng will be so scared that he doesn't dare to come?" In the silence, an iron buddy next to Zhang Jian spoke.

"Wouldn't it? That Zhang Shao Feng is so timid? Praise him as an apprentice to kill gods! Why are you so daring? Someone immediately added to it.

"It's almost class, we've been waiting here for two minutes, girl, is this a pure intention to hang us here?"

......

Everyone says it.

Just when Zhang Jian was already waiting impatiently and irritable, among a large group of classmates watching the play, someone suddenly shouted: "Eh, look, it's coming!"

When I looked at it, I saw Yun Jian, Zhang Shaofeng, and Chen Xinyi walking this way.

Yun Jian walked at the forefront, and her lazy walking posture was almost like a walk.

The people who stood in place and blew the northwest wind for a while couldn't help but grit their teeth with hatred, but because they knew that Yun Jian was the killing god of the king team, no one dared to say that Yun Jian was not half a sentence at this moment.

"Coming? Let's go! Zhang Jian took off his coat as he spoke, revealing his bare and rough arms.

"There's no hurry." Yun Jian said lightly.

As soon as Yun Jian finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Zhang Shaofeng, and under the attention of everyone, she said loudly: "Remember the techniques I usually teach you, shoot quickly, win with one move, and fight a decisive battle!"

How do you usually teach Zhang Shaofeng? What is the technique?

Everyone present was a little unable to turn around.

"Hmm!" Zhang Shaofeng nodded heavily, he already understood what Yun Jian meant.

Yun Jian asked him to fight Zhang Jian today, and his meaning was obvious.

Not only does he want to win against Zhang Jian, but more importantly and crucially, she wants him to fight with others.

In Yunjian's own words, it is only through continuous actual combat that there is the possibility of progress.

"Success, failure, go." Yun Jian said, and urged.

How can there be a master who only allows his apprentice to succeed and not allow his apprentice to fail?

Everyone present was a little stunned.

I have to say that what Yun Jian said made everyone present feel too profound.

After all, everyone present thought that Yun Jian's words were too serious, right?

Someone thought about it, so they said it: "Yun Jian, you're too strict like this, aren't you?" Only allowing Zhang Shaofeng to succeed and not allowing him to fail, isn't this exerting unnecessary pressure on him? ”

"What else?" Yun Jian raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, and she asked rhetorically.

The man was asked by Yun Jian, but he couldn't say anything.

"Now you are just going alone, if you go out of the society and face the world, your every move will become a handle for the other party to kill you! You say I want him to succeed and not fail, too harsh? Have you ever thought that if I didn't ask him to succeed, then he would choose to retreat in the face of an existential decisive battle!

"The result of retreat is death!"

Nine Heavenly God Emperors