In fact, Xu Yang also selected the list of scout trainers this time in accordance with high standards and strict requirements.

On the morning of the third day after they returned from the Qingyun Sect, the twenty Canglongmen disciples on the training list gathered on the martial arts training ground in the mountain behind the Canglongmen and began to receive training from Xu Yang.

As an instructor, Xu Yang didn't know where to get a horse whip, grabbed it in his hand, and whipped it into the void from time to time.

After waiting for everyone to come, Xu Yang, who was still smiling and groaning before, suddenly turned his face away.

"I have to state in advance that you will suffer a lot in the next training, do you have any plans to quit?"

On the martial arts training ground, there was silence, and no one answered openly.

Although Xu Yang's age is young, it can be said that he is younger than anyone present, but the achievements he has made before are obvious to all.

Therefore, those young disciples of Canglongmen were still quite convinced by Xu Yang.

In this world where martial arts are respected, who doesn't want to make themselves stronger?

And now, this kid who is younger than them, but whose strength level is far higher than theirs, needs to be trained in a targeted manner

Such an opportunity, many people can't get it by breaking their heads, and these guys who have been chosen, and they are not stupid, how can they choose to quit before the training has even begun?

Seeing that no one answered, Xu Yang directly raised the horsewhip in his hand, pointed to the guy standing on the far left, and asked, "Wu Shixun, are you ready to endure hardships?"

That's right, this Wu Shixun is the second son of Wu Youwei's elder Wu's family.

Although this second ancestor had already reformed and had an old relationship with him, Xu Yang still brought him up for interrogation in public.

After all, the remaining nineteen people were personally selected by Xu Yang, and only the one in front of him was forced into by Wu Youwei, the old boy.

Wu Shixun's face darkened slightly, uncle, this is a dog's eyes that look at people low, does this kid think that he is still the second ancestor at the beginning?

If he Wu was still as unenterprising as before, he wouldn't have pestered his father this time, crying and shouting to let his father go to Xu Yang's side to give him a back door.

Of course, even though there was some slander in his heart, Wu Shixun still hurriedly replied, "Steward Xu, I'm ready." ”

Xu raised his eyebrows and frowned, the horsewhip in his hand pumped into the void, only to hear the sound of "snap", and then saw that he said with an unkind face, "What are you talking about? Didn't you eat in the morning? Why can't I hear it?"

Wu Shixun was taken aback on the spot, I strangled it, what does this kid want to do?

At this moment, he was really worried that the horsewhip in Xu Yang's hand would directly hit his head.

So the next moment, I saw Wu Shixun raise his throat and yell, "Steward Xu, I'm ready for everything!"

This voice was really loud enough that the guy standing next to Wu Shixun had buzzing in his ears.

Xu Yang, who was standing in front of them, was quite satisfied.

This guy's qualifications are a little worse, and his identity is a little special, but his attitude is quite upright, and it is not in vain that he treats the other party as a chicken with a terrifying monkey.

"Okay, now that no one wants to leave, let's start training today. ”

"All of them, line up, and head at full speed to the woods behind......"

Seeing that this scout training group composed of twenty Canglongmen disciples ran into the woods in the back mountain, standing around the martial arts training ground and those who planned to watch the excitement, they were immediately extremely disappointed.

It's just that at this time, no one thought that in the next two months or so, this scout training group, with Xu Yang personally serving as the instructor, really earned enough eyeballs.

In the afternoon of late November, the disciples of Canglongmen gathered on the edge of the martial arts training ground in the back mountain to bask in the sun.

At this moment, a slightly mysterious voice sounded, "Have you heard, Macmin's guys, yesterday they soaked in the frozen muddy pond all day." ”

The guys next to him were suddenly shocked, "Oh, those guys are really not afraid of death, on such a cold day, they dare to soak in the muddy pond?"

Hearing this, the guy who was a little far away from them immediately laughed, "Hehe, what's this, it is said that those guys stayed in the spear room for a whole day a few days ago." ”

This time, it wasn't just the guys next to him who were frightened.

"I'm sorry, where did you hear about this? Why do I get more and more mysterious? Aren't they doing scout training? Why do you have to do all this nonsense?"

"Hehe, although those guys have been showing up less and less recently, but for those who are well-informed, that's not a thing. ”

"What's so mysterious about this? Some time ago, didn't you hear that they were carrying wood outside, climbing cliffs, or lying on the ground to count ants? It is said that those are all Xu Steward's unique training methods, and we want to learn them, but we can't find a way to do it. ”

During this period of time, there have been different opinions in Canglongmen.

However, in a certain mountain fifty miles away from the Canglongmen station, Wu Shixun, who was mottled all over, was quietly lying in the dead branches and leaves next to a dead tree, watching the guy not far away move towards this side with a vigilant face.

For Wu Shixun, the Canglongmen disciple in front of him was still his companion in the morning, but now he is his sworn enemy.

No way, this is a daily group assessment of the scout training group.

There were a total of twenty people in the entire scout training group, and now Xu Yang was divided into ten groups, two in groups, and the two sides took turns to play the role of lurking and searching.

Whoever loses, will be punished.

Xu Yang's punishment methods are strange, running, rock climbing, drilling mountains and forests, only you can't do it, no one can't think of it.

As for those who win, the rewards are the same.

A sumptuous meal of Xu's cuisine, paired with two taels of expensive wine, is simply a supreme enjoyment on this cold winter day.

Wu Shixun, who was lying in the dead branches and leaves, was extremely eager to win this time.

His request was actually very simple, he lived by stealing food from squirrels for three days in a row, but he was looking forward to a hot meal at noon.

Because in the previous three days, he lost three daily assessments in a row, not only had to accept Xu Yang's punishment, but also had to look for the remaining wild fruits in the mountains and forests by himself for this meal at noon.

You must know that Xu Yang's kid will not take any special care of him because his father is an elder of Canglongmen.

The reward of the award, the punishment of the punishment, that kid has never been soft on him.

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(Po Sing Shek Academy)