C43 Instructor Please Guide Me
A chunk of flesh had been bitten off the arm of the student from another school, and the artery had been damaged, and blood was still flowing out.
However, with the medical means of this world, even an arm could be regenerated. This injury was not to the point of death.
The surrounding students were so scared that their faces turned pale. They did not dare to approach. The class monitor quickly brought two soldiers to carry out emergency measures on the student and temporarily stopped the bleeding.
Lu Chong took the handkerchief that Lou Qingqing handed over and wiped the snake blood on his face. He did not feel too uncomfortable.
In this kind of situation, he had already made mental preparations for himself. He even specially went to look for related bloody videos to watch many times.
However, Lu Chong once again felt the danger in the wilderness. It was totally incomparable to the mutated beast that was kept in captivity in the hunting grounds.
Although the Shadow Cat from the previous mock exam had not been tamed, it clearly did not have the wild aura of the wilderness mutated beast.
"Kid, are you alright?" The instructor Liu Ziqiang came to Lu Chong's side and asked.
Lu Chong looked at the other warriors who helped him collect the spoils of war and shook his head with a smile. "Instructor, can you ask how many military merits I have now?"
After working so hard for half a day, he still wanted to rob people's heads. Lu Chong still wanted that bit of military merits.
Liu Ziqiang was clearly stunned. This kid in front of him did not care about his classmates, nor did he have any lingering fear. Instead, he wanted to know about his military merits the first time.
He really did not know whether to say he was cold-blooded or if his heart was big.
"352 military merits. Don't worry, I'll be ranked first for the time being." Liu Ziqiang said snappily.
Lu Chong roughly calculated. According to common sense, if one military merit was worth more than a hundred yuan, then he would have earned more than thirty thousand yuan today.
"Great, this is faster than teaching privately." Lu Chong was secretly delighted.
The key was that military merits were more valuable than money because they could be exchanged for resources that were not available in the market.
"Sigh... If only I could be like the school's teachers, giving me a few martial arts techniques for free would be even better." Lu Chong thought to himself.
But he also knew that this was very difficult. Soldiers were soldiers, and the military was not a charity organization. Everything was based on military merits.
Of course, it could not be included in passing on military merits in private.
When Lu Chong thought of this, he looked meaningfully at the instructor beside him, Liu Ziqiang.
"This Martial Artist instructor must have some stock."
"What are you looking at?" Liu Ziqiang was frightened by Lu Chong's stare.
Lu Chong honestly said, "Reporting to the instructor, I want to ask the instructor to give me pointers on my martial skills."
Only then did Liu Ziqiang heave a sigh of relief. He had thought that it was something, but it turned out that this genius also knew how to humbly ask for guidance.
"Let's go back first. The afternoon is the time to train martial skills."
Their team's looting mission had already been completed, and they quickly rushed back to the stronghold in an orderly manner.
At 2 PM in the afternoon, all the students were gathered at the training ground.
Some were injured, some were dispirited, and some were even more excited.
Obviously, the first day of the wilderness trip had made these students experience different experiences.
Lu Chong also noticed that in the electronic bulletin board of the training ground, the rankings of all students' military merits had appeared.
As Liu Ziqiang had said, the first place was Lu Chong, with 352 military merits.
The second place was the one who had provoked Lu Chong, Xue Cheng from No. 3 High School, with 297 military merits.
The third and fourth place holder were Hsiang Yueya and Huang Junyan, with more than 200 military merits.
Xue Cheng looked at Lu Chong from afar, and his fighting spirit was still high.
Lu Chong smiled and calculated in his heart, "352 plus 297, I now have 649 military merits..."
The chief instructor Chung Dongye lectured, "Your performance in the wilderness must be very clear."
"I have to say, you are the worst batch I have ever led."
"If there are no improvements later on, my suggestion is that you should pack up and go back to school as soon as possible."
When the students heard this, more than half of them immediately lowered their heads in shame, thinking that they were talking about themselves.
"Now, all of you have half an hour to rest."
"Half an hour later, begin the martial arts training, and find the corresponding instructor to train according to your own circumstances."
Speaking up to this point, Chung Dongye's smile was somewhat sinister, causing the students present to involuntarily shiver.
They had heard from the students of the previous batches that training with these instructors was simply a form of torture.
After all, the slogan of the military camp training was to fight on the edge of death to survive, which was also the rhythm of training on the edge of death.
Many students and even new recruits had said that they would rather face the mutated beast in the wilderness than train with the devil instructors.
Lu Chong had nothing to say. He was still thinking about how to pull the devil instructor's wool.
While resting, Lu Chong took a look at his personal panel.
Name: Lu Chong
Level: Martial Disciple Level 9 (4%)
Martial Skill: Nine Shadow Step Perfection
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Perfection
Cicada slough Arcane (59) (%)
Tiger Roaring Arts Great Completion (2%)
"The speed of automatically cultivating the cicada slough and Tiger Roaring Arts is still a little slow!" Lu Chong was a little unsatisfied.
The cicada slough required the assistance of medicinal liquid. Lu Chong prepared to use his military merits to exchange for medicinal liquid tonight, and use his sleeping time to soak in it.
The Tiger Roaring Arts was a supreme grade cultivation technique, so it was understandable that one's cultivation speed would be slow after reaching the Great Completion.
In any case, President Faang still had to give it a try. He believed that in a month's time, he would be able to reach the Arcane and close to the Perfection.
"That's why I can cultivate a few more martial skills, the more the better."
Especially after he realized the importance of basic martial skills, Lu Chong would not complain about having too many. This was to save time for his future cultivation.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Chong did not look for other instructors, but went straight to Liu Ziqiang.
The seven martial skills in the school were all at the Perfection. It did not matter who he looked for, what was important was who could pass on new martial skills to him.
Lou Qingqing's Monument Breaking Hand and Nine Shadow Step were both at the Arcane under Lu Chong's training, so she chose Lu Chong's group.
What surprised Lu Chong was that Hsiang Yueya, Huang Junyan, and Xue Cheng also chose Instructor Liu Ziqiang.
"They all want to learn how to stick close to the mountain?"
Liu Ziqiang stood proudly and faced the fifteen students who had chosen him. His voice was as loud as a bell as he said, "I don't have your teachers who know how to teach, but I can suppress my cultivation and practice the most genuine martial skills with you."
"What I want to teach you is not the logic of the Mountain Covering Art, but how to use it to defeat your opponents."
"As for how much you can comprehend, it will depend on you."
"Who will go first?" Liu Ziqiang's tiger eyes swept around.
The students all lowered their heads and hid. No one volunteered.
"Then I'll call the names." Liu Ziqiang suddenly looked at Lu Chong in the crowd. "Lu Chong, step out!"
Lu Chong answered and came out. He cupped his fists at the instructor and said, "Please give me your guidance."
"Alright, with my Martial Disciple Level 9 cultivation base, I will spar with you." Liu Ziqiang nodded and raised his voice.
"Level 9? " A commotion broke out among the students.
When did this happen? Wasn't Lu Chong a Martial Disciple Level 8?
Furthermore, after the discussion in the school forum, all the students knew that Lu Chong had just broken through to the Martial Disciple Level 8 not long ago.
But it had only been a few days, how did he reach the Level 9 again? Do you think this is as simple as eating and drinking...
Liu Ziqiang didn't know that Lu Chong had just broken through, nor did he know how fast Lu Chong was improving. It was only when he saw Lu Chong fighting in the wilderness that he could tell that Lu Chong's cultivation base was at the Martial Disciple Level 9.
"Quiet!" Liu Ziqiang roared, "The other students, watch the battle carefully. It will be helpful to all of you."
When the students calmed down, Liu Ziqiang looked at Lu Chong and shouted, "Kid, watch carefully. This is the true strength of a Perfection Stage."
Before he finished his words, Liu Ziqiang had already rushed towards Lu Chong. Every step he took seemed as if he was going to shatter the ground beneath his feet. It was a loud and powerful sound.
When he was close enough, Liu Ziqiang suddenly bent his elbow and turned sideways. With an even greater speed, he rammed into Lu Chong's chest.
Lu Chong was not afraid at all. He used the same move, Mountain Climb, and sucked in his chest. It was as if his chest had collapsed, and he was able to reduce 50% of the instructor's strength.
At the same time, Lu Chong suddenly raised his right knee high and pushed it towards the chest of Liu Ziqiang who was leaning forward.
With a dull thud, Lu Chong took a few steps back. The instructor, who had been full of energy a moment ago, also took two steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Liu Ziqiang was shocked in his heart. In a fight between experts, one only needed one exchange to determine the opponent's strength.
Through Lu Chong's reaction and the small amount of force he used to counter attack, he could tell what Lu Chong was relying on to stick close to the mountain.
"This kid, even if he is close to a mountain, he is also at the Perfection. He must be!" Liu Ziqiang really wanted to curse. He did not know how the information submitted by the Department of Education was audited.
This damn Perfection Stage was so close to a mountain, and he still wanted to give him some pointers?
He quickly reacted. This kid called Lu Chong was not a good person either. He actually hid this move, and wanted him, the instructor, to make a fool of himself in front of everyone?
You are clearly already a Perfection, what are you looking for me for?1
Liu Ziqiang had a headache because what he said just now was too much. If even the first student wasn't able to guide him, then how would the other students train?
At this moment, Lu Chong didn't say a word. He had already taken the initiative to attack. His movements and momentum were not any weaker than Liu Ziqiang's.
Bang!
The two of them collided with each other. They were fighting with skills that were close to the mountain, and it looked like they were evenly matched.
Liu Ziqiang finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He lowered his voice and said, "What are you trying to do, kid? You're already at the Perfection, and you still want to make fun of me?"
Lu Chong laughed in his heart, but on the surface, he was as steady as an old dog. His voice was also very low, "Instructor, I just want to ask you to teach me my martial skills."
"My pointers my ass. Other than sticking close to the mountain, I am not good at other school martial skills." Liu Ziqiang replied gloomily.
Lu Chong seriously replied, "It's nothing. I'm not interested in other school martial arts, so I want to ask the instructor for some new martial arts. Middle-low level ones are fine, I don't mind. "
Liu Ziqiang was stunned. He quickly realized what Lu Chong wanted and almost cursed out loud.
"You want to take advantage of me? What the hell are you thinking?"
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