The morning sunshine, accompanied by a gentle breeze, created ripples on the surface of the river.

The ice has broken and the river has resumed its flow, leaving only scattered and tiny pieces of ice, reflecting dots of golden light.

Chu Yao stood in the middle of the river.

Like a god of war.

In fact, this is true.

What happened on the river just now is enough to be unforgettable.

Fighting one against a hundred is not an uncommon thing on the battlefield, but it is the first time in life that one has encountered such a thing among a group of new recruits.

Having such an enemy is truly a despairing experience.

And having such teammates is really a very happy experience.

The cheers from the defenders on the other side had been going on for several minutes, but the tone showed no sign of dropping.

Being able to turn the tide when facing an unfavorable situation or even being on the verge of despair is an extreme experience on the battlefield that will undoubtedly make people's hormones and dopamine secrete like crazy.

But, suddenly...

The cheers stopped.

Because on the other side, someone else jumped into the river.

"I can still fight!"

"What are you afraid of!"

"Isn't it just that someone threw me back? So what if I can't beat him? If I can't beat him, then I won't fight anymore?"

He shouted loudly, so passionately that he almost gritted his teeth.

His young face was full of indomitable spirit, and his eyes were crazy and paranoid.

Ye Fan.

He roared as he swam across, looking up at Chu Yao in the middle of the river, his mood was indescribable.

The most painful thing in life is to see your opponent, who is not as good as you at the beginning, but can defeat you. After defeating you, he even drives on the fast lane, leaving you far behind.

This is how Ye Fan feels at the moment.

He recalled the battle with Chu Yao less than three months ago.

His strength could still easily surpass Chu Yao, but now, he is no match at all.

Just now...

He felt like a little chick that was picked up by Chu Yao casually. Under the huge force, he had no room to resist and was thrown directly onto the shore.

The fear of being dominated is enough to trigger the most intense anger.

Be so angry that you forget everything, and fight with all your might even if it costs you everything.

Ye Fan felt that his whole body was full of strength at this moment.

My blood is boiling.

He had swum to the middle of the river.

However……

Next second.

Chu Yao reached out and grabbed him.

It was like an eagle swooping down and grabbing a sheep that was grazing, then throwing it back to the other side.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult you."

"But from my perspective, you can't pass!"

Chu Yao took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice. His attitude was not arrogant, but his tone was firm.

Chu Yao also has a special feeling for Ye Fan.

Of course, not the kind-hearted kind.

But...

Ye Fan is the first real whetstone on his path to growth.

Chu Yao was still deeply impressed by the first battle with him. He was really fighting for his life and facing death.

Ye Fan got up from the ground.

Hearing Chu Yao's words...

He wavered slightly, subconsciously turned his head to look at other people, and saw those young faces, and gritted his teeth.

"Follow me!"

"What are you standing there for?"

"I can still fight! You can still fight! Chu Yao is not the coach now! He is the opponent!"

"We still have two hundred of us! We haven't lost yet! Without the belief that we can win, what are you doing as soldiers?"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, his eyes widened and even bloodshot, like a madman.

His words had an effect.

Some people began to be infected by this crazy spirit, took a few steps forward, followed him, and prepared to go into the river for the second time.

A silent aura quietly emerged from this group of recruits, invisible but real.

Several veterans looked at each other without saying anything, but their eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.

Sad soldier!

A warrior who has been exploited to the extreme and is in extreme despair will burst out with his last bit of energy, an immense amount of energy. This is the pitiful soldier.

As the art of war says, the army that mourns will win!

This is not a state of mind.

It’s a state of mind.

I thought it would take some time for these new recruits to experience this state of mind, but I didn't expect that they would be forced out by Chu Yao during their first actual combat exercise.

"rush!"

At Ye Fan's command, he jumped into the river first, and the others behind him also jumped in.

In the blink of an eye, the fighting spirit is full again.

At this point in the battle, the contest of strength is no longer the most important thing. It has become a contest of momentum and mentality.

…

In mid-air.

Chu Yao looked at this scene and felt a little excited, feeling a long-lost surge of blood.

"good!"

"That's how it should be!"

"In this magnificent era, it would be so lonely if I were the only one shining!"

"I will be your alchemist stone!"

"If you become stronger than me in the future, you can beat me up at will!"

"But, today, I said, you are not allowed to cross!"

Chu Yao shouted loudly, his voice sonorous and powerful. He shouted and acted at the same time, catching people again, like a ruthless man-throwing machine, catching and throwing people away.

In the blink of an eye, this collective swimming attempt failed again.

There is no way, the strength is overwhelming.

In the eyes of many recruits, Chu Yao has become like a big devil, cold, ruthless, and arrogant.

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