Chapter 4 of The peak of martial arts training

What are the three layers of a quenched body restored? Anyway, it's all about losing, but why not be so stubborn?
　　 "Yeah, yeah, Yang Kai, how do you feel about the feelings of the brothers and sisters? Everyone is different from you. We have to practice after this game."
　　It seems that Yang Kai should be quickly defeated by them, and Yang Kai, who is engaged in recovery now, seems to be disrespectful to them.
　　Yang Kaizhi ruined, as if the old monk entered the set.
　　 Time continued to pass by, and suddenly, a melodious and empty bell sounded. It was the morning bell of Lingxiao Pavilion. The bell came into everyone's ears, and the disciples gathered around Yang Kai were shocked.
　　The bell sounded nine times, and the oriental sun rose, another new day!
　　 everyone's breath suddenly subsided, and looked at Yang Kai, who was surrounded by the middle, Yang Kai slowly stood up, took the broom in his hand, and glanced lightly at the people around him.
　　 "Choose me, Brother Yang!" someone shouted loudly, "I have a light hand, and I guarantee you won't hurt!"
　　 "Fart! Choose me, I will give you a happy, one-punch end, absolutely not wasting everyone's time."
　　 "Choose me..."
　　 "Choose me..."
　　 There was a lot of noise in the field, just as the market vendors were selling the vegetables in their fields, and they were fresher than those who were fighting.
　　 "Yang Kai, you can't break your own rules!" Someone reminded.
Yang Kai laughed lightly, and threw the broom he was holding up into the sky, looking up with dozens of eyes, waiting for the moment when the broom landed, and prayed in his heart: "Choose me, choose me !"
　　 The time seemed to slow down. The broom made a few rounds in mid-air, and then immediately fell. It bounced on the ground and stayed still.
　　 in front of the broom, pointed to a burly young man in the crowd.
　　 a pitiful voice sounded, full of grudges and unwillingness. On the contrary, it was the burly young man who laughed and walked out of the crowd. He clenched his fists and smiled at everyone.
　　 "Grass, shit luck!" Some people are jealous.
　　 "Why can't you choose me? Lao Tzu comes every five days. It's been a full month. Yang Kai, did you deliberately?"
　　 "Don't mention it, I've been here for three months, I haven't been selected once!"
　　 "Brother, you are miserable than me."
　　 "It's not miserable, it's a good show." The brothers of the two divisions looked at each other, and smiled with understanding.
　　 In the field, the others have dispersed, leaving Yang Kai and the burly boy looking at each other.
　　 "Trial disciple Yang Kai, three layers of quenched body!" Yang Kai looked at each other.
　　 "Ordinary disciple Zhou Dingjun, five layers of hardened body!" The burly boy self-reported.
The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion are also hierarchical. From bottom to top, there are five levels of trial disciples, ordinary disciples, subordinate disciples, elite disciples, and core disciples. Zhou Dingjun said that he is an ordinary disciple, that is, he has not yet entered the door of Zongzhong masters, and he has not received the guidance of a mentor. If you break through the body quenching period and enter under the master of Zongzhong, you will be a higher-level disciple. The elite disciples at the next higher level are all outstanding and selected from among the disciples.
　　 And the core disciples are the hope of Ling Xiaoge's next generation. Zong Nei cultivated these people as future successors.
　　 Senran’s disciplinary hierarchical system may seem inhuman, but it can stimulate young people’s bloodiness and sense of competition, which is also the foundation of Lingxiaoge’s cruel system.
　　 And the fundamental reason for Yang Kai to be scrambled by countless people is another rule of Ling Xiaoge, a challenge rule.

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Chapter 3 of The peak of martial arts training