Chapter 210

"If I don't go to the blade, I will have trouble? What trouble? "

Lin Feng stopped and squinted with interest.

He had known for a long time that Xu Changgeng had come here early in the morning, and he had been persuading himself to go to the sharp blade base. There must be something wrong.

So it is!

"The general instructor and other instructors from Cang Lang will arrive in the afternoon. There will be a contest between them and our sharp edged instructors. If you are not there, Chen Kang and some of them will not be rivals."

"As you know, Canglang is the champion special forces in the southern theater. The relationship between Canglang and our blade has always been..."

"So I think that if we can give the instructors Canglang some profound lessons before the war zone competition, we can also better boost morale. Then we can win the war zone championship at the war zone competition, which is the real clean-up of shame and the rise of strength."

Xu Changgeng brings everything from the real Tao.

In the afternoon, the arrival of instructor Canglang is the important reason why he came to invite Lin Feng so early.

He not only wants to overwhelm the other side in the soldier's competition, but also in the routine duel between instructors before the competition.

Shen Tao, the general instructor of Canglang, is an expert with the highest internal strength, and is also the leader among them. Among the sharp edged instructors, no one can be his opponent except Lin Feng.

"Well." Lin Feng thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed, "OK, I'll go back to the blade with you first."

"Wan Rong, let's postpone the matter of going back to Ruyang to see her mother. Let's go back tomorrow." His eyes turned to Zhang Wanrong, and Lin Feng continued.

"Well." Zhang Wanrong nodded her head cleverly.

"I knew that Xiao Lin was the most knowledgeable, ha ha!" Xu Changgeng laughs excitedly. He breathes heavily.

When he came, he didn't have any worries at all, but he began to get nervous when he saw Raymond Lam packing up his things.

Now that Lin Feng has agreed, he doesn't need to worry any more.

Continue to gossip a few words, Lin Feng left with Xu Changgeng.

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng and Xu Changgeng's helicopter slowly landed on the apron of the base.

At this time, it has been six months since Lin Feng left.

On the side of blade base, all blade members are practicing according to the mental method left by Lin Feng every day. After one day's practice, they will brew medicine wine as required.

This kind of medicine wine is very wonderful. It must be used in wooden barrels. When you are in the medicine wine, it seems that 100 million pores on your whole body have been opened, leaving them exhausted after a day's practice, and only endless relaxation.

In the vagueness, they have the illusion of being as light as a swallow.

In three months, every one of them has little internal strength, but it's only so far. After three months, it's just that the state is completely stable.

Standing on the tarmac overlooking the school yard below, it is clear that a number of blade members are working hard there.

"These guys, after three months of hard work, can still persist till now, not bad!"

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"For these special soldiers, training is everything, so even if they know that their internal strength is small, it is the limit without any big chance, and they still can't stop their determination to train."

"Moreover, in the base, crazy training is the best way to polish the time. Of course, the most important thing is that they all have a kind of expectation, a kind of fantasy, and they are dreaming that one day, when they happen to hit a certain chance, the realm can be further improved."

Xu Changgeng returns slowly.

"It's the same!" Lin Feng nodded his head.

"The chief instructor is here, and he is back at last."

In the school yard, all the members of sharp blade are practicing hard. When they enter from the helicopter, they notice. At this time, with Lin Feng standing on the apron overlooking, they shout excitedly.

Half a year ago, Lin Feng, who left Beiming Qijue training and Beiming three moves, has left a deep-rooted impression in their hearts. Especially now half a year later, one by one, the worship of Lin Feng has reached a height that never existed before.

In three months, it's a miracle to upgrade them from the body exerciser to the warrior with less internal strength.

"I heard that you are going to take part in the war zone competition the day after tomorrow, so I will come back to see you."

Lin Feng nodded with a smile and stepped down again.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps

His step is very flat, very stable, like this, step by step from the tarmac, step by step, like stepping on the ground."Chief instructor, chief instructor!"

A group of sharp edge members, excitedly toward Lin Feng, surrounded by hundreds of people, and soon surrounded Lin Feng in the center.

"The day after tomorrow is the time for the military region to compete. How are you doing?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"It's very good. It's absolutely no problem to win the championship in the competition." The crowd replied excitedly.

After one month's training, they can clearly feel the improvement of their strength, and three months later, they all achieved their internal strength as expected.

As for now, six months later, their state of internal strength has been stable for a long time.

"Is it just the champion of the theater competition?" Lin Feng joked.

"Of course not. Our big guy's goal is the final championship competition in ww5. This year's big competition, we must win the trophy of Ares." Everyone continued with confidence.

The reason why they lost was that they were the last to last in the internal competition in the southern theater of war, not because their overall strength was not good. Apart from the single soldier fighting without any weapons, they were the leaders even in the special forces in the fifth World War area.

Now, the individual's personal strength has all been promoted to the realm of internal strength, and they are all full of confidence to win the final ares trophy.

"Not bad!" Lin Feng nodded contentedly.

In such a short time, Xu Changgeng and Chen Kang, as well as several other instructors, all arrived at the place.

Among all the members of the blade, a strong man with the figure of an iron tower suddenly burst out a kind of light in his eyes when he saw Chen Kang.

"The chief instructor, I haven't seen you for half a year. Now you have a hard time coming back. Let's show you our training results in half a year."

He wanted to challenge Chen Kang directly, but finally decided to show Lin Feng their training results first, and then challenge Chen Kang.

"OK, no problem." Lin Feng replied with a smile.

He was very impressed by the tower. The Big Mac was also nicknamed the tower.

"Come on, let's show our training results in front of the chief instructor today." Tower shouted, a group of sharp edge members, soon in the school field have shown their strength.

Lin Feng looked very carefully. As he had guessed, all of these people had a stable internal strength. Some of the leaders had reached the peak of internal strength.

He nodded with satisfaction. "These guys, if they have chance, will break through their inner strength. There is no problem."

At the end of the exhibition, everyone stopped, the iron tower wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and the hot eyes fell on Chen Kang again, shouting excitedly:

"chief instructor, do you know that since the internal strength is small and stable, and then to the three types of cultivation in Beiming, I even have a feeling that I can challenge Chen instructor."