Chapter 33 Teacher
At noon the next day, an old man with silver hair came to the courtyard of Jiangnan Pavilion accompanied by Shi Jiang.

"Zhou Yang, this is Teacher Dong Dao. You will study with Teacher Dong for the next five years in the training camp."

Shi Jiang turned sideways and introduced to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang looked at the figure next to him. He had a head full of silver hair and a slightly hunched back, making him look slightly shorter than Zhou Yang.

The whole person just stood there with his hands behind his back, loosely, but Zhou Yang felt a vague sense of oppression.

"Haha, although my name is Dong Dao, I don't know how to use a knife. I practice spear."

At this time, the silver-haired teacher Dong smiled happily at Zhou Yang, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled slightly.

He looks like a harmless old man next door.

"Hello, Teacher Dong. I'll trouble you more in the future!"

Zhou Yang stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"No trouble, no trouble. Old Dong, I like playing with young people like you the most. Just don't mind me nagging."

Teacher Dong smiled and waved his hand, looking quite unassuming.

"This teacher Dong seems to be easy to get along with!"

Zhou Yang thought silently in his heart.

However, he soon discovered that his intuition was somewhat one-sided.
In a spacious training ground of the elite training camp, two figures holding spears were fighting rapidly.

It may not be appropriate to call it a battle, because it was a completely one-sided devastation!

“Is this the level of this year’s newcomers?”

"My grandma can beat you up with a cane if she's someone like you!"

"How dare you come to the God of War training camp when you are such a wimp? Who gave you the courage? Fish Leong?"

"Did you practice your shooting skills with your feet?"

"If you can't block my shot today, don't sleep!"

Waves of shouting and cursing resounded like thunder over the training ground.

The kind old man who just looked like the old man next door now had his hair and beard standing up, like an angry lion.

He held a black iron spear in his hand and kept attacking Zhou Yang. The wind from the spear was so sharp that every strike seemed to cause the air to tremble slightly.

His spear attacks were as elusive as phantoms, sometimes like a meteor across the sky, sometimes like a gust of wind sweeping across the wilderness, making them unpredictable.

Zhou Yang, who was opposite him, seemed to be trapped in a wave of gun shadows.

He tried his best to hold the spear horizontally in his hand to block the attacks left and right, but his attacks kept missing.

The opponent's spear was always unpredictable, and he would change his moves at the critical moment and hit him in an instant.

Although the opponent held back at the last moment, the force of the blow to Zhou Yang was enough to leave him with bruises all over his body, making him look miserable.

"I am so stupid, really, I would be so arbitrary to think that this is a kind old grandfather."

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth as he endured the spears that kept falling on him, but he concentrated all his attention on observing the loopholes in the opponent's attack.

During this process, mysterious streams of clear water continued to flow out from the Meteor Tears in the chest, relieving the fatigue and pain of the body at a very fast speed.

There were even wisps of clear water that kept floating into his sea of ​​consciousness, making his mind even clearer.

He concentrated his attention, staring at the point where Teacher Dong's wrist was exerting force.

With the blessing of the mysterious clear stream, his five senses were rising at an almost infinitely fast rate.

In this state, Teacher Dong's movements seemed to slow down in our sight.

However, Zhou Yang's confused eyes gradually became focused.

Finally, at a certain moment, he seemed to find that there was a slight delay in the other party's movements while staring at Teacher Dong's wrist!
Although this slight delay was insignificant, he caught it instantly!
"Chance!"

Without any hesitation, he thrust out with the spear in his hand instantly. During the process, the first level of dark energy of "World Destruction" burst out, pushing the spear to accelerate again!
At this moment, he suddenly felt as round and smooth as jade, and the spear in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body.

"Ding!"

The tip of the Starry Sky Spear pierced the black gun shaft at an extremely tricky angle.

The gun shadows in the sky suddenly gathered and dissipated.

"Huh?" A slightly surprised voice sounded, and Teacher Dong opposite looked over curiously.

"Haha, not bad, even though my foundation is not good enough, my comprehension is still good!"

At this moment, he regained his appearance as a kind old grandfather, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

"The realm of spearmanship is divided into four realms: basic, specialized, perfect, and artistic conception. You, kid, have barely mastered the lowest level of the basic realm."

"Ah? Only at the basic level?"

Zhou Yang scratched his head, it turned out that the first level of "World Destruction" that he had mastered was only the basic level!
"Don't think too much, kid!"

Teacher Dong seemed to have guessed his thoughts and explained with a smile.

"I know you are practicing the 'World Destruction' spear technique, and have mastered the first level, but the realm of spear techniques does not only refer to the technique of exerting force."

"Let me ask you, although you are now able to exert twice the strength of the first level of "World Destruction".

But, do you dare to say that you have mastered the 21 kinds of tying methods, 11 kinds of jumping methods and 15 kinds of footwork described in the secret manual to perfection? "

"This"

Zhou Yang paused slightly.

He silently measured his own level. He could now barely master the gun skills and footwork recorded in the secret book "Destroying the World".

But to reach perfection or even the point of being able to recruit students is simply impossible.

"The levels of spearmanship are divided according to the proficiency of the techniques used, not simply the level of force."

Teacher Dong explained with a smile.

"So that's it!"

Zhou Yang nodded.

It has been less than a year since he came into this world.

Although I have learned a lot after becoming a warrior, I have never really had any systematic learning, so I really don't know enough about these things.

"It seems like I've come to the right place to attend this elite training camp!"

At this time, Teacher Dong, who looked like an old man, tilted his head slightly and motioned for him to follow.

"Let's go. I'll take you to experience the ancient civilization gravity room and trial tower and other equipment. By the way, I'll tell you about the next training plan."

"is teacher!"

Zhou Yang responded and hurriedly followed him.

"By the way, let me remind you, you can't use your mental power in the Trial Tower. If you want to get a higher ranking, don't let your marksmanship fall behind!"

"besides."

As they walked, Teacher Dong Dao explained to Zhou Yang the next training plan and some things that needed attention.

Not long after, they arrived in front of an extremely magnificent nine-story building!
Nine-story building!
The most important place in the elite training camp!
Especially the ninth floor of the nine-story building is the most important!

On this floor, the three most important ancient civilization equipment of the elite training camp are placed - the gravity room, the trial room, and the challenge room!

The gravity chamber can be adjusted to 1-1000 times gravity, which can deeply compress the human body, thereby promoting the absorption of genetic energy and increasing the speed of cultivation.

The trial room is the nine-story trial tower space that Luo Feng entered when he participated in the B-level assessment in the original novel. The level of the trial tower is related to the amplitude of combat power during the ranking.

In the training room, you can enter a virtual space through consciousness sensing equipment, so that you can fight without any worries about your life.

"From the 1st to the 30th of every month, students will go into the trial room and the gravity chamber for training.

During these 30 days, there is a one-hour rest period from 12 noon to 1 pm every day.

Generally, if there are new candidates for assessment, it will be conducted during this hour.
You have just joined the training camp. This month you will have an extra opportunity to take the Trial Tower assessment. You can arrange it yourself.

Also, the length of time you use these ancient civilization rooms is linked to your ranking on the leaderboard. The specific details are in the student manual, so check it out for yourself.”

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you one last thing. I am old now and I care more about my reputation. As my student—"

"Boy, you have to work harder!"

Teacher Dong Dao, who looked like an old man, smiled at Zhou Yang and looked very kind.

(End of this chapter)